Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

At the critical moment, Yuan Anping had no time to think and raised his right arm to block him.

"Bang!"

The euphorbia sliced ​​through the arm, leaving a deep wound but not cutting it off.

Yuan Anping retreated violently, black smoke erupted from the wound between his arms, and red mist remained at the wound to prevent the black mist from healing.

"Huh, you don't have martial ethics at such a young age!" Yuan Anping was very angry.

Lu Wan looked at Xu Sanyan standing with a halberd and couldn't help curling his lips, feeling deeply ashamed of this sneak attack method.

Yuan Anping clenched his fist with his right hand, and a burst of smoke evaporated and wrapped his arm. There was a sizzling sound in the smoke, and the remaining red mist was consumed.

"Come on, let me see what you can do!"

Yuan Anping smiled confidently, and sucked all the black mist that was floating behind him into his body, causing his body to expand rapidly. He looked at his thin body and became muscled, and the clothes on his body were bulging.

He is actually very good at close combat!

"superior!"

Lu Huan was already impatient. He shook the spear in his hand, and a blazing flame suddenly rose from the red spear tassel, straight into Yuan Anping's heart like a dragon bathing in fire.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard, and the spear could not move forward any further. There was strong disbelief in Lu Huan's eyes.

He saw that the big gun was held by a pair of big black hands, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.

"How is that possible?!"

Lu Wan had deep confidence in his marksmanship. He didn't believe that anyone could capture his big spear alive with just a pair of fleshy palms!

"ah!!"

Lu Wang's face was ferocious, and his whole body instantly erupted with red flames. The big gun in his hand trembled violently, as if a dragon couldn't bear to be captured and wanted to fight!

"punishment!"

There was a sudden sound of surprise, and Mo Qianqian's jade hand tapped lightly. Yuan Anping suddenly felt thousands of blades attacking his body, and small wounds suddenly appeared on his body. Although it was painful, it was not fatal.

"snort!"

Yuan Anping glanced sideways at Mo Qianqian, anger flashed in his eyes, what an ungrateful woman!

He provided her with food and drink, and now he actually teamed up with outsiders to deal with him?

Then I'll kill you first!

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Yuan Anping let go of the spear in his hand, and before he could rush towards Mo Qianqian, he saw a faint light striking down from behind.

At this moment, everyone also took action. Jingyi was wearing a monk's robe, and golden light appeared behind him, making him look like a Buddha.

"Diamond Finger!"

Suddenly, a golden finger appeared in the void, and thousands of rays of light were like the rising sun, shooting straight at Yuan Anping.

Tu Wanshan's eyes flashed with light, he just raised the sword and drew a slash of light, but did not attack with all his strength.

Huanxi'er raised his fist, and the fist wind surrounded him fiercely. He swung it out suddenly, but he saw the shadow of a giant fist piercing the air, and it arrived in an instant.

Yuan Anping was surrounded by enemies on all sides, but he did not panic. No matter what, his cultivation was still the best in the field!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Yuan Anping's figure suddenly disappeared, dodging all attacks in an instant. Whether it was Jingyi's Vajra Finger or Xu Sanyan's halberd, they all missed their target.

Yuan Anping's figure was like a falling star, bringing with it a roaring wind, and rushed towards Huan Xi'er at an extremely fast speed, with a calm look in his eyes.

"careful!"

Mo Qianqian was shocked. She was hiding in the distance so that she could view the whole scene more conveniently. Seeing him rushing towards Huan Xi'er now, she couldn't help feeling panicked.

Luo Changtian's lesson is right in front of him, Huan Xi'er's strength is not higher than Luo Changtian's.

In other words, Huan Xi'er may not be able to block Yuan Anping's blow!

The anxious look in Mo Qianqian's eyes didn't seem to be fake. His mind was spinning and he didn't have time to think about it carefully. He frantically mobilized all his magic power, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Pfft~!"

The violent surge of blood and energy made her throat feel sweet, and a mouthful of menstrual blood spurted out. However, Mo Qianqian ignored it, with a ferocious look on her pretty face, pointed two fingers at Yuan Anping, and scolded,

"burial!"

In a daze, Yuan Anping felt a crisis sweeping through his body. Something seemed to be locking him in the dark. He couldn't help but feel horrified. What kind of magic was this?

Has the world of cultivating immortals developed to this extent now? All kinds of unheard-of spells are emerging one after another. She is only in the Mystery Realm, but she can actually threaten him!

Yuan Anping hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth. It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him. He would kill one first!

"die!"

Yuan Anping's palm was like a knife, and he slashed at Huanxi'er's heart. Xu Sanyan, Jingyi and others had no time to stop them and could only watch helplessly.

Huanxi'er looked at Yuan Anping who was so close, feeling extremely frightened in her heart. Only when she really faced him could she know the huge pressure that was coming towards her!

It was difficult for him to resist this blow.

Huan Xi'er was furious, he didn't want to die!

He wants to go back and show his mother that he is not stupid anymore!

"ah!!"

Huanxi'er frantically mobilized all his magic power and gathered layers of light shields in front of him, hoping to block Yuan Anping's attack.

"Click, click, click..."

Continuous shattering sounds were heard, and more than a dozen layers of light shields were shattered layer by layer, without any blocking effect. Under the huge gap in strength, all Huan Xi'er's efforts seemed to be in vain.

The hand knife carried fierce power, pierced his coat, pierced his skin, and shattered his sternum...

There was despair in Huan Xi'er's eyes, and he watched helplessly as the palm reached into his heart. If he only needed to move forward one more inch, he would end up like Luo Changtian.

Death from a broken heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Yuan Anping's pupils shrank sharply, and his palm was blocked...

It seemed as if he had touched a piece of extremely tough rock, and it was difficult to move forward an inch!

But how could this be possible?

The sternum was pierced, and the heart was ahead. How could it be so hard?

"Boom!"

A majestic aura erupted from Huan Xier, and a violent wave of air erupted in all directions. Yuan Anping was shocked and stepped back. After standing firm, he looked at Huan Xier with a look of doubt.

What's going on?

Why are these people so weird?

His cultivation seems fake, and anyone can threaten him.

First, the sword cultivator, with his lost cultivation, killed one of his ghost beasts. Then, the kid who possessed the wonders of heaven and earth could fight with him for hundreds of moves without losing.

Then it was his "wife". I don't know what kind of magic she used to make him feel scared in his heart. And this person...

My heart is as hard as iron?

Yuan Anping took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner restlessness. He glanced at the two fruits above his head and made a secret decision that he must get them no matter what!

Looking at Huan Xier again, his eyes had changed and his temperament was completely different from before.

The original Huan Xier had a more vigorous temperament and you could tell at a glance that he was a teenager.

But at this moment...

He was calmer, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Although he still had a young face, his temperament was as calm as an old man.

And those eyes...

Mo Qianqian spat out a mouthful of blood. This didn't seem to be the Huan Xier she knew.