Refining Heaven and Earth

The middle-aged man looked coldly, with a curious look, and chuckled: "It's a bit interesting, you turned out to be physical!"

Gently wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth, Fang Bai's expression became extremely dignified, and the person in front of him turned out to be a peek at the sixfold, very powerful.

After glimpsing the situation, the cultivation between each level is as difficult as crossing a heavy sky, and the differences in strength between them are naturally very different.

Fang Bai may still have the courage to resist if he is still alive, but now he is definitely not his opponent.

"Zhu Ba Yin, take them first!"

"My son!"

"Fang Bai!"

The stars and the moon will change color at the same time. If they leave, can Fang Bai be able to stop them alone?

"Come on!"

Fang Bai shouted angrily, and now there is only the candle and eight shades with some strength. After all, it is the body of the demon tribe. Although there is no real energy, the physical strength is still there.

"Want to leave?"

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "Can you go?"

As the cold words fell, both palms patted towards Fang Bai. The temple was suddenly irritated, and the violent winds and waves generally shot over.

"Not ready yet? Let them come to help!" Fang Bai yelled loudly, and everyone suddenly realized that they could only stay dead in vain if they stayed here. Instead of helping Fang Bai, they would affect him.

Nanyongcheng also has a few strong peepers. Although Xiang Ye and Ye Yi are weaker than them, they still have at least some opportunities.

While Fang Bai rushed violently, the crowd hurried out of the hall, and Candle Ba Yin appeared on the body, and fled madly with the crowd.

"Leave them!"

The middle-aged man yelled loudly, and then Wuyouzi sobered up and rushed out of the hall.

"Leave me!"

Fang Baishe gave birth to a middle-aged man, and made a punch in the face of Wuyouzi. The latter changed his face, saw Fang Bai's strength, and hurried back.

"waste!"

The middle-aged man yelled and shouted, his palms flipped, covering Fang Bai in all directions, and Wuyou rushed out of the hall.

"come out!"

At this point, Fang Bai didn't hesitate anymore, Jiuyong Vajra stick emerged out of nowhere, whistling and smashing at the middle-aged man, the air pulled by the mighty force whine.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly. When he took photos with both palms, he felt a powerful force coming in, as if he had smashed a million pounds of weight, and his body shot back involuntarily.

puff! puff!

Fang Bai's blood spurted and his body exited directly from the hall. The middle-aged man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the scent of violence, he murmured, "What is this?"

He had never encountered such a powerful weapon completely beyond his cognition. How could there be such a heavy weapon?

It's a pity that Fang Bai secretly said that although Jiuyong's vajra stick is strong, he still can't show his true power, otherwise, can he dare to look at the situation?

"How is it, do you want to try it?" Fang Bai said with a slight smile.

"Hum, look for death!"

The middle-aged man was completely outraged, and it hurt a person who peeped at the triplet, but also a peeper who lost his cultivation.

When did the barbarous continent have such a powerful physical training, could it be the demon race?

The middle-aged man quickly rejected this idea, and Fang Bai didn't have any demon-like breath.

"dead!"

The discourse was full of murderous power. The middle-aged man had a blue sword in his hands. The powerful kendo flowed around him and thousands of swords moved in unison.

The savage mainland Kendo is prosperous, and many people like to use the sword to enter the Tao. Fang Bai's previous life practiced this way.

"So strong!"

Fang Bai's eyes became more dignified. This man's kendo strength was close to the level of the court, and his kendo was less than Xiaocheng.

At the same time as thousands of swordsman flew, the figure of the middle-aged man was killed from the hall, and the void roared past, and it came to him in a blink of an eye.

"broken!"

Jiuyong's vajra dances, the airtight surrounding, completely breaking the road with force.

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boom! boom! boom!

At the same time that Jian Mang collapsed, Fang Bai stepped back, his Jian Mang fell like raindrops, endless.

"No, it will definitely die if you go on like this!"

Fang Bai secretly shouted, the same level of physical training is very bad, especially after understanding the Tao, this is also an important reason for the decline of physical training.

Cultivation is slow, and it has to bear the pains of others several times. During the battle, it still lags behind. No one will practice this difficult and unsatisfactory method.

In history, it is possible to reach the extreme of refining, as if there were no one other than the original Hammer Saint.

If Fang Bai hadn't changed his blood, his body had become very strong, and he would have been defeated at this moment!

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man shouted, "I look down on you, but that's it."

Without waiting for the words to fall, another thousand swordsmans fell suddenly, Fang Bai hurriedly danced with Jiuyong Wong Gang to resist madly, and his steps quickly retreated.

boom! boom! boom!

With each step, the hard ground will be stepped out of a deep pit, and the dust will spread all around.

The blood and blood in Fang Bai's body tumbling, secretly crying, Wuyou Valley is not far from Nanyongcheng, and the speed of the strong can be increased to the extreme.

The problem is that Zhu Bayin does not have that speed now, and there is a worry-free entanglement. When the reinforcements arrive, he has already died.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai cursed fiercely, there must be another way, but in front of his eyes, there was no other way than Tian Lian Ding.

The problem is that Lian Tianding is too important. Once exposed, the future will be sad. He doesn't want to be hunted endlessly as soon as he arrives on the barren continent.

Gritted his teeth severely, continued to persevere, while mobilizing the silent qi in his body, but found that a strange force entangled in qi, could not move at all.

external force?

Fang Bai secretly said that he was too stupid. Since Dan Tianzhong couldn't get out of breath, he would add it from the outside.

Thinking of this, the consciousness rolled out of the jade bottle, and the big mouth sap swallowed up, and the qi in the body began to roll.

boom!

Jiuyong ’s vajra stick burst out, and just arrived in mid-air. Suddenly, Qi broke up, and Fang Bai's complexion changed. Then he found that Qi in his body fell into a dead silence again.

"What the **** is that power?"

Fang Bai secretly ruthlessly, and swallowed again with a large mouthful of spirits.

The middle-aged man's expression was stunned, and he didn't understand what was happening. The ferocity of energy just passed away, which made him puzzled.

"Is Worry-free Tea going to pass? No, there is no antidote. It will take twelve hours to fail."

The middle-aged man suddenly feels that something is awful, and if Fang Bai is reinvigorated, things will be more difficult.

"Dead!"

The blue long sword suddenly burst into the sky, and the sky was blue in a flash. Thousands of swords radiated heartbreaking power, and the strong kendo breath was everywhere.

"This is his true strength?"

Fang Bai only found out at this moment that the middle-aged man had not exerted his real strength just now, and it was difficult for him to resist the immediate attack, let alone now.

Secretly, 10,000 drops of spirit fluid in the jade bottle were taken at the same time, and then twelve jade bottles were taken out at the same time.

Even if you want to take out the refining Tianding, there is no vitality in the body and you cannot urge it. At this moment, Fang Bai is desperate to break through the puppet of that strange power!