Dao fellow initiates

Seeing that the other party was actually greedy for his elixir, Yang Mu was no longer polite, and immediately swung out the purple gold iron rod in his hand, and swung out two spear lights, hitting the two of them.

With a wave of Wu Mingyu's cattail fan, gusts of hurricane suddenly hung on both sides, and the two spear lights were deflected away.

"on!"

Wu Mingyu let out a soft drink, and rushed forward with He Ji.

One person held a long halberd, slashing in the air, piercing a thousand junctures with force, where the halberd reached, the air was squeezed and made bursts of explosions, and swept away frantically to both sides.

The other person manipulated the surrounding wind power to turn it into a series of arrows, covering the sky and shooting at Yang Mu.

"interesting!"

A red color flashed in Yang Mu's eyes under the black robe, which was very conspicuous in the shadow.

Different pupils?

The hearts of the two couldn't help trembling.

The gun god is in the martial arts!

Yang Mu murmured silently in his heart, and then his aura changed drastically. The overwhelming offensive suddenly slowed down in his eyes, and he was able to dismantle it one by one.

No more hesitation at the moment, Lingxizhi poured all the finger force into the purple gold iron rod, and suddenly stabbed at the opponent's halberd, only to hear a clang, the opponent's halberd swayed for a while, unexpectedly it was not pushed back by the huge force. Flying away, even He Ji's figure was brought over.

First get rid of this stupid guy, and then there are the wind-shaped arrows all over the sky. Yang Mu's gun is so intent, he just feels that his mind is clear now, and hundreds of arrows have been shot down one after another, but they didn't arouse his heart. With a slight fluctuation, the purple gold iron rod in his hand waved in front of him like a dragon, blocking all attacks.

After some fighting, he found that his spear intent had actually improved a little, and his body became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had endless strength.

Wu Mingyu didn't expect that this kind of covering attack would be resolved one by one by the opponent, and it wasn't because he used a powerful martial skill to break through it with force, but just used ordinary moves to defeat the hundreds of arrows he had condensed , Just one stick at a time, this... this is simply too mythical!

No, it's not impossible, unless the opponent comprehends the artistic conception of Soldiers Together.

Is it sticky?It doesn't look like it, no one has been poking it with a stick.

However, before he could think about it, Yang Mu flew up in front of him, hitting him head-on with the purple-gold iron rod in his hand.

not good!

Facing an opponent whose brute force was much stronger than He Ji, being close was almost like a death sentence. Wu Mingyu only felt that when the iron rod was waving towards him, he couldn't help but freeze his breath.

"Flash."

Fortunately, He Ji rushed over at this time and blocked the blow for him, but he was also beaten by the terrifying force of Yang Mu's iron rod, and his blood was surging, he vomited bitterness, and was in a panic.

"Come again!"

Yang Mu yelled, and the profound energy was continuously poured into the purple-gold iron rod, and suddenly he found the purple-gold iron rod in his hand trembling, as if it corresponded to his own will, and he swung it more freely.

Wu Mingyu was scared now, so he hurriedly glanced at He Ji: "You and I attack with all our strength, if we can't win, run quickly."

The latter clenched the halberd tightly and nodded repeatedly, only to see his tiger's mouth burst open, and blood continued to slide down the long golden chisel handle.

"Then come!"

Wu Mingyu let out a sigh, and threw the cattail fan in his hand above his head to float, a burst of brilliance flashed by, and seals formed in his hand, a complex and mysterious green seal appeared behind him, and instantly rose several feet, the cattail fan was located inside the green seal , a powerful wind attribute energy flowed out of it, it was a top-grade treasure with attributes.

Wind Spiritual Art - Sword Star!
I saw a three-meter-wide sword tip suddenly condensed from the huge green seal, and then a long sword with a green edge of more than ten feet appeared in front of Yang Mu, killing him with unparalleled momentum.

On the other side, He Ji was also ready for a big move, with streams of purple energy coming out of his body, attached to his body surface, burning like a flame, and then he saw that he melted the purple flame into the halberd, and swung it a few times Under the pressure, Zi Yan became more and more scorching, and then swung forward violently.

Purple Nether Flame—Kill!

Seeing the two extremely swift and violent ultimate moves approaching, Yang Mu couldn't help becoming serious.

Shura's blood energy—open!

Gunslinger Linwu—Extremely intent!

A top-ranked martial art of the yellow rank - volley stab!

In an instant, Yang Mu raised the means of blessing he could to the extreme, and then leaped high, supported by the breeze, volleyed up, and suddenly accumulated strength in his hands, a martial skill that was performed by the halberd technique and the spear technique, coupled with The power of the spear intent has increased by more than a hundred times in an instant, and with the addition of Shura's blood energy, this move is enough to be released with the power of a peak martial skill of the Xuan rank.

And the opponent's aura suddenly rose to such a frightening level, which also scared Wu Mingyu and He Ji. In terms of the opponent's current combat power, it has completely surpassed them by several times. Fortunately, no one has encountered such a situation. Xiong Ba, otherwise, if he hits the real fire, he probably won't even be able to escape.

Boom! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the attacks of the three of them collided together, the purple gold iron rod hummed, and the whole body burst into purple light, faintly intertwined with the power of Shura, and its power was more than doubled.

The spear intent was attached to it, although there was no point of the spear, but the sharpness was not diminished at all, under the collision, He Ji's Purple Nether Flame was actually torn open a hole first.

Seeing this, Wu Mingyu hurriedly formed seals and manipulated the huge sword to meet the attack. The wind swept through, and in a moment, it actually absorbed all the Nether Purple Flames.

Buzz!
Yang Mu held the purple-gold iron rod with one hand, and felt his palms tremble continuously. It turned out that the tip of the rod, which was completely condensed from spear intent, Shura power, and profound energy, collided with the opponent's purple-flame giant sword. Under the pouring, the blessing of the opponent's treasure is far more powerful than his own shapeless stick.

Thinking of this, he immediately circulated his profound energy and crazily poured it into the purple-gold iron rod. It only took a moment for the special attributes of the purple-gold iron rod to be activated. An astonishing 980 pounds, and the weight is still rising.

When the weight of the purple-gold iron rod was raised to 360 jin by Yang Mu, there was only a click, and the opponent's purple-flame giant sword, which was completely condensed with profound energy, finally cracked a hole.

And this opening is like a spear point. Under Yang Mu's full blow, the giant sword split countless cracks and collapsed suddenly, and Wu Mingyu, who was wielding this giant sword, was also broken because of the trick. The man spat out a big mouthful of blood, fell on his back, and passed out.

Seeing this, He Ji quickly swallowed a pill, forcibly suppressed the injury in his body, and fled crazily with Wu Mingyu on his shoulders.

Yang Mu just wanted to chase after him, but when he saw the passers-by all over the ground, he felt very cruel. He was so cruel that he couldn't bring more helpers, let them stay and search, and chase the remnants by himself.

If more than a dozen people don't search, and go after two people, he feels a bit disadvantaged in terms of numbers, but subjectively, he thinks those two people will be fatter, but considering the other party's frequent tricks, he doesn't want to go to the ordinary scatter Xiu, if it's not necessary, let them go first, and wait for the next opportunity to settle the new account together.

It's not that he, Yang Mu, is bullying others, it's because the other party planned to besiege him first, so he was forced to take action.

As for the matter of stealing other people's elixir, it is even more fictional.

I am just a porter of other people's belongings. I have been unknown, conscientious, and low-key, but there are always people who want to harm him. However, when he holds a weapon, the other party runs away again. This really makes him angry and helpless. !
In other words, you didn't have the ability to show off as a hero, and now that you're all right, you've fallen into the pit yourself.

Thanks to those two people running fast, otherwise they would have stripped their clothes and hung them on the tree.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Mu fumbled around a group of extras, and handed over all their storage bags, counting them as compensation for hard work, mental loss, lost work and nutrition. I was afraid that it would take a lot of time, so I reluctantly went around them once.

However, just as he was about to leave, there was a scolding sound from behind him.

"Bold lunatic, dare to rob others openly, saying, what is your relationship with the Xiongba of the Tiandihui?"

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