Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Hit to the point where I can't take care of myself!

"Zuoyi pays homage to Master!"

Feeling helpless, Ye Ruoyi had no choice but to pay homage to a certain villain.

"Ok!"

Only then nodded in satisfaction, Tian Hao liked this kind of clever cannon fodder disciple.

Mu Yumo and the others watched this scene with contempt on their faces, you are so big, do you have the guts to bully a girl?

This is the living Buddha!

Pooh!Shameless!

At the same time, Qi Tianchen, who was far away in Tianqi City Qin Tianjian, was foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, rolling his eyes upwards, bleeding from his nose, he was very miserable.

Although the soul has not been destroyed, it is also very uncomfortable to be crushed once, let alone Tian Hao forcibly used his Xintong once, it is even more uncomfortable.

Followed by the disaster were several old Taoist priests around, they helped Qi Tianchen travel thousands of miles with formations, and if Qi Tianchen suffered, they would naturally suffer backlash.

Fortunately, they were just accomplices who were eavesdropping and eavesdropping, and the backlash they suffered was much lighter than that of Qi Tianchen who was the main culprit.

Although he also twitched all over his body, rolled his eyes up, and foamed at the mouth, he didn't have a nosebleed.

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(Ye Xiaoying: It feels like my little cabbage is going to be kicked by a pig!)

Chapter 1184 I Won

"Is the hand a bit heavy?"

Sikong Changfeng felt that Tian Hao's attack was a little heavy, even if Qi Tianchen was wrong to peep, there is no need to directly crush his soul!

It's not good to have a death feud like this, very bad!

"When I was in Xueluo Mountain Villa, I felt a faint peeping. It happened again when I was in Sangu City, and it came once again when I was in Xuanfo Mountain.

If I come back this time, I really think that I, Mr. Tian Mang, can't be squeezed into mud! "

With a sneer, Tian Hao had already vaguely felt the feeling of peeping, and didn't care about it at the time, so he took the opportunity to grab it this time, and it turned out to be that old fellow Qi Tianchen.

He thought it was Mo Yi or Baili Dongjun, or Ji Hubian!

"That's what it deserves!"

Sikong Changfeng also thought that he deserved it, after all, there were only three things to do, and the old guy really didn't behave properly, he really thought that he could do whatever he wanted with a half-finished spirit.

"Master may have calculated that you will bring about great changes!"

Ye Ruoyi weakly said something for her master, and could understand her master's behavior.

Last night, she communicated with two old friends, Ji Xue and Xiao Se, and knew that this master, who was not a good person, came from overseas and was going to do something shocking.

With the ability of my master, I can definitely count it. It is normal to go to observe, but it is very embarrassing to be caught by others.

"ended!"

Luo Qingyang, who had been focusing on the battle, suddenly spoke, and everyone turned their heads to see that the battle was really over.

The Nine Great Defeated Sword Guards were hacked to pieces again, only barely keeping the most critical torso, and the battle armor on their bodies was chopped into pieces.

Han Qianluo didn't feel too well either, most of his battle armor was broken, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered some injuries.

"You should have a stronger sword!"

Standing with a sword in hand, Li Hanyi didn't think he had won.

In her senses, Han Qianluo gave her a sense of mortal threat, and it was obvious that she still had cards to play.

"I can't control that sword, you can't stop it!"

Standing up, Han Qianluo did have a stronger sword. It was a sword that would gather all the murderous aura in one sword. Li Hanyi, who was a martial artist, could not resist it.

Li Hanyi didn't say anything, and he didn't think that Han Qianluo was lying, after all, that sense of deadly threat was real.

"It's broken again!"

Tian Hao rubbed his forehead as he looked at the Defeated Sword with only the hilt left in Han Qianluo's hand.

The power of heaven is too domineering, the Iron Horse Binghe in Li Hanyi's hands has just turned into a saw, but Han Qianluo's Defeated Sword is shattered.

The difference between the two and the two swords is the unique power of heaven here.

There is still a long way to go for my own forging counterfeit technology!

"The power of heaven on her body and in the sword is indeed very strong. My sword intent of defeat can't stop me. Maybe I have to kill another million people."

Han Qianluo felt that he had to kill another million people, and the sword intent of defeat would definitely be able to withstand the power of heaven after the combination of Li Hanyi and Tie Ma Binghe.

This understatement made Tang Lian and the others' scalps tingle. Maybe others were just bragging when they said this, but what that person said was definitely not a joke, as evidenced by the countless ghostly shadow skeletons in the sea of ​​ghosts before.

"Little Jie, come down!"

Li Hanyi looked up at his younger brother on the dragon head, feeling a little anxious.

At this moment, Lei Wujie is in a bad state. The converging spherical lightning has expanded to a diameter of one foot, and the power contained in it makes Li Hanyi feel pressured.

"I do not!"

The gritted Lei Wujie refused, then jumped up decisively, pushing the ball lightning towards her sister.

He must use this blow to wake up his sister, and he must not let her be a widow for a lifetime for no reason.

"Stinky boy!"

Cursing inwardly, Li Hanyi swung his sword and slashed out.

Raise the sword to shake Kunlun!

Senhan's condensed sword energy cut into the spherical lightning, splitting one into two, and the plasma exploded, covering a radius of ten feet like a liquid, and then turning the entire top layer into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, Tian Hao immediately used his mental power to form a shield to isolate Tang Lian and others who were not in good condition.

"So strong!"

Luo Mingxuan, who had been speechless all this time, was shocked, but also full of loss and unwillingness.

Lei Wujie is obviously younger than himself, but his fighting power is several levels higher than his own, and now he can fight Xueyue Sword Immortal alone.

How can he not be shocked by such a huge gap, but the pride in his heart makes him unwilling.

Is Luo Mingxuan really that far behind?

"Go and worship him as a teacher!"

Seeing the dissatisfaction of the disciple, Yin Luoxia, who was also silent all the time, said.

Those little fellows are indeed very evil, she has no way to stand shoulder to shoulder with her disciple and professor, if she wants to keep her disciple from falling behind, she can only worship that man as her teacher.

"Master, I don't, I believe..."

Luo Mingxuan refused without even thinking about it. It is enough for him to have a master, and he has confidence in Liubo Sword Formation.

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, she was slapped on the ground, and Yin Luoxia scolded: "You believe in a ghost, if you keep being suppressed like this, you will feel ashamed as a teacher!"

Her Yin Luoxia's disciple will never be bad, and she can't delay Mingxuan either.

This child's aptitude and comprehension are better than hers back then, otherwise she wouldn't be able to comprehend a little bit of the game of Liubo, and hope to become a sword fairy in the future.

As a master, she naturally hoped that her disciples would have a better future.

At this time, the plasma dissipated, revealing the two figures inside.

Lei Wujie's thick battle armor was already covered with sword marks, bones were exposed in many places on his right arm, and his left arm disappeared even shoulder-length.

However, Lei Wujie ignored the injuries on his body, his right fist rested on his sister's forehead, and the blood dripped onto Li Hanyi's jade-white forehead, dripping down drop by drop.

That mask has long since shattered.

"why?"

Staring blankly at the younger brother in front of him, Li Hanyi's mind went blank.

The younger brother could have avoided the sword, and she never thought of hurting him.

But the younger brother just didn't hide, and even rushed forward with one arm smashed by the sword energy.

"Sister, I won!"

After grinning, Lei Wujie fell to the ground and lost his vitality.

Just beyond his own limit, he used the technique of attracting thunder to gather the liquid thunder ball, which caused him to be severely injured. After that, he forcibly stimulated his potential, aroused the plasma to strengthen the Tiangang nuclear explosion fist, and forcibly blasted his sister's sword.

He's exhausted!

"No!"

Li Hanyi's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground. He knelt like this and transferred the little remaining power to him. He wanted to save his younger brother, but his heart was on the verge of collapse.

She killed her brother, she killed her brother with her own hands!

How can this be so?

"If you don't get out of the way, your brother will really lose his head."

A deep voice sounded from behind, and Tian Hao stood behind Li Hanyi.

He naturally also knew that the most valued cannon fodder disciple had lost his vitality, but it was only a loss of vitality, not dead, and he could still be rescued.

"Is my brother still alive?"

When he came back to his senses, a hope rose in Li Hanyi's dead and hopeless heart, could his brother still be saved?

"What a lot of nonsense!"

Too lazy to explain, Tian Hao lifted his aunt up and put it aside, with a surge of mental power, he dismantled the broken Heavenly Tribulation armor from Lei Wujie's body, revealing a majestic and domineering body inside.

Suppress the wound on the shoulder first, so as not to continue to bleed, and then proceed to deal with the injury of internal organ failure.

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(Lei Wujie: Brother-in-law, Master, I think I can still save it!)

Chapter 1185 Be Kind

Lei Wujie's main injury is that his potential has been stimulated too much, causing the body's functions to fail, especially the visceral functions, which only need to be restored.

Compared to the sword wounds on his body, even the wounds to his arms could only be considered minor wounds.

After the visceral functions were barely recovered, a burst of thunder and lightning qi went down, and the stimulated heart beat again, and Lei Wujie came back to life, panting instinctively like Lei Yunhe.

"Sister, I won, you can't go looking for that Zhao Yuzhen again!"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Lei Wujie's eyes immediately locked on his elder sister.

"You don't have to deal with my affairs, and I didn't promise you anything!"

Originally, he was very happy to see his younger brother resurrected, but when he heard those words, Li Hanyi's pretty face darkened, and he had the urge to slash his sword again.

"Sister, why are you so stubborn?

What's so good about that sword fairy?You can't forget it after only seeing it three times?People haven't come to see you once in so many years, are you so affectionate?

You can't control your belt..."

Seeing that his sister was still so obsessed with obsession, Lei Wujie became angry, and imitated the cruel master to start the preaching mode.

And after hearing this, Sikong Changfeng and the others who surrounded him slowly backed away, and at the same time cast a look of pity and admiration at Lei Wujie.

That person was just talking behind his back, but you said it in front of your face.

We are all willing to call you the most deadly!

Li Hanyi also placed his palm on the hilt of the sword again, really wanting to kill this unlovable brother!

"Okay, let's talk about your housework later, Aunt Li, restore your consumption first, and help me strengthen the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion in a while."

Kicking Lei Wujie to the edge, Tian Hao signaled to Li Hanyi, and then changed his form for the rooftop.