I feel that he is a very arrogant person, and he doesn't even say a word."

Bai Shuiyun added another sentence in his heart:

And he is a man who looks at me seriously!

I just seem a little familiar with him. Who is he? Is there anyone like this in our Kunlun Dao Sect?

Because she was still in danger, she hurriedly stopped her messy thoughts and pulled the little girl up, "This time I hug your cat, we run to the top of the mountain to hide this time, Dao Zong is afraid that it will not be able to stop it."

"Um!"

Bai Cangshui focused his head, but hesitated, "But that brother went to the direction of the bad people."

Bai Shuiyun then realized that the direction the boy was going was

The direction of the Southern Barbarian Army Soul Giant!!!

"Although he is strong, isn't he going to die?"

"Sister, let's go and see that brother."

"No, I just looked for a cat and met a barbarian. What should I do if I stop and see it?"

Bai Shuiyun learned from the previous lesson, took his sister's hand, and hurriedly ran towards the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain.

The bright moon hanging high has moved eastward for a few more minutes.

It's midnight.

Midnight is the most perfect time for the moon.

I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon from thousands of miles away, but if people are gone, who will they share with?

The wine is not good.

The clouds are not good-looking.

Flowers smell bad

Long Wangzi had already thrown out the third immortal talisman, but it was still useless. Perhaps this talisman could hurt the barbarian soldiers and create a giant who weakened the barbarian soldiers' souls. However, every time he threw out the golden immortal talisman at the bottom of the box, Meng Mulu would take precise action and directly destroy the talisman, and then protect the barbarian soldiers from burning, killing and looting everywhere without any rush.

This is almost unsolvable.

Fu Qiuyue's true energy was exhausted and even had serious internal injuries. She had a cloak covered with Tai Chi background and her clothes inside were shattered by the Mengmu deer, and her face was pale.

She knew that the old Taoist priest from the Seven Sons of Kunlun was going to find him.

Is he here?

It's useless when you come, right?

She closed her eyes in pain. This might be a catastrophe in Kunlun.

Suddenly, she felt quiet around her.

Fu Qiuyue couldn't help but open her eyes curiously, but saw a boy standing on the not-high mountain peak in the full moonlight.

The boy looked down at his feet.

Meng Mulu actually looked up at him, as if she had forgotten the barbarian soldiers beside her.

The two looked at each other from afar, and the noise seemed to have disappeared.

This is the induction between the strong.

For both of them, everything was silent.

The violence and arrogance in Meng Mulu's voice disappeared, and she spoke with a little respect and asked: "Who is the Kunlun Dao Sect?"

Xia Ji did not answer.

Meng Mulu's expression became colder and colder, and sharing her names was the most basic etiquette for a showdown between masters.

The boy didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything. He twisted his neck and then his body began to expand and he raised it until it was more than nine meters. His hands and feet began to grow bigger, his hands were like water tanks, his feet were like stone pillars, and his deer crown was above his hair and his vine armor covered his body.

The boy was waiting for his change, and he didn't attack in the middle. He looked up at the bright moon, but lowered his head but held the thin sword in both hands. If the crutches were supported on the cliff in front of him, the wind began to lose its direction and rotated around him, and the speed became faster and faster, like a tornado.

Meng Mulu raised her left hand, and the terrifying true energy and power drove the airflow, turning into shells and bombarding.

Bang!!

The cliff is broken.

The boy actually fell down.

Meng Mulu's eyes lit up. He was just a test just now. He wanted to disrupt his opponent through the terrain, but he didn't expect it to work. As we all know, if he was in mid-air, he could not leverage his strength. Meng Mulu snorted coldly, raised a ferocious arc at the corner of his lips, and flew out like a giant beast hunting. Mud and stones splashed, turning into smoke and dust to hide his body. His fist as big as a water tank was blocked with true energy, and the power of muscles gathering strength was like a clockwork that was twisted to the extreme, and he was ready to kill with one blow.

Fu Qiuyue and others were worried when they saw it.

Xia Ji grabbed the sword with both hands, the sword energy rotated, and the thirteenth level of the Tianwai Jiandao is

Sword Domain

What is the sword domain?

Create your own domain!

Chichichichichi!

The invisible air shield instantly wrapped around Xia Ji's body.

Meng Mulu saw this change. Although he didn't understand what the air shield was, he had broken through all tricks with one force, and the invincible punch had hit Xia Ji.

The roar sounded: "Die!!"

but

The air mask suddenly ignored the rules of gravity and suddenly shot up in the air without any support.

clatter

Xia Ji stepped on the back of the giant fist's hand.

Meng Mulu:!!!

What was Meng Mulu feeling at this time?

His punch was gone!

If you win, you will face all the key points in front of your opponent!

His heartbeat almost reached the extreme, and his reaction also reached the extreme. Before the fist was over, he endured the pain of backlash, shouted loudly, raised his right arm and grabbed the boy with his left fist.

But just as the thought of him being about to do this action was formed, the boy had disappeared.

Meng Mulu's heart felt like it fell to the bottom.

A master fights, every thought is a mountain, a thought is a life and death.

Meng Mulu felt that he was about to die. He had a strong premonition of death. Now there was a severe pain in his forehead that split his soul. It was not yet reached, but it was about to come.

sword!!!

Although I can't see it, it should be too fast.

Meng Mulu doesn't think about it anymore, and she will die if she thinks about it anymore.

In the next thought, a terrible shock suddenly appeared around him, just like the sound of a dragon and elephant was transmitted to all directions. With him as the center, a terrible aura exploded at every angle.

He is like a burst of stars, emitting incomparable power, dense power, and a sudden increase in high pressure!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

With him as a circle, everything in a radius of 1,000 meters seemed to be destroyed.

Bang.

Meng Mulu landed on the ground, and many sweat beads oozed out from behind her forehead. Obviously, this move was very depleted.

I actually forced me to use it in one meeting.

The power he realized after reaching the myth.

It is an indiscriminate attack.

so

The three thousand barbarians who were closer to him were directly killed by him.

Four or five hundred people are nothing, the key is that the military soul giant disappeared.

This is the time for Kunlun Dao Sect to counterattack. Without the military soul giant, the sword formation and talismans of Kunlun Dao Sect are completely unafraid of barbarians.

Everyone looked up and watched the two of them's first confrontation.

Mid-air.

Xia Ji calmly endured the destruction of all directions with this body, the sword domain was broken, and even he spent a lot of true energy to offset it, but it didn't matter.

He landed gently on the ground, his sword pointed obliquely, and his long gray hair slowly flowed in the full moon wind.

Meng Mulu looked down at the boy.
To be continued...