Before joining Tianbaozong, he encountered Yu Tianyi's attack, and Liu Wuxie's driving the flying sword made Fan Lin very surprised.

For Liu Wuxi, it is not a problem at all.

His true gas is stronger than the general Tianxun realm, and there is no lack of Qi.

"Bold!"

Hearing Liu Wuxie to collect his own spiritual treasure, Qian Zhouqi yelled, the sword in his hand was cut into a horizontal cut, and there was a shaking of the space.

It is indeed Lingbao, and it really is powerful.

Liu Wuxie did not dare to plunder his edge.

Lingbao and magic weapon are not a level.

Bare hands and empty fists, fight with Qian Zhou.

Relying on the nine days of the crane dance, Liu Wuxie frequently dodged, and every attack on Qianzhou, it is difficult to hit Liu Wuxi.

"Boom ..."

Each sword is cut off, and a deep gully will be left on the ground.

I can hardly see the shadow of the two people. You come and go.

"This kid is really a demon, and he can support it to the present."

The four disciples of Qinghongmen were a little irritable, and hundreds of tricks were still unable to kill him. It was too unusual.

The most anxious thing should be Qianzhou. He is extremely aggrieved, but he is Shinan Jiuzhong!

After dispatching Lingbao, he still cannot kill Liu Wuxi, his heart is dripping blood.

Each time it exhibits Lingbao, the true gas is like a tide, and it has been recruited several times in a row.

Liu Wuxie's request is this effect. While he was exhausted, he killed a punch.

"Boy, let me die for me!"

Put up all the true gas, gather into a peak of a sword, above the sky, permeated the endless sword gas, blocking each angle of Liu Wuxie.

Unable to avoid, only resist!

"It's time to end!"

Always choose to fight, Liu Wuxie's purpose is to use Qianzhou to stabilize his realm.

Shortly after breaking through the real Dan Wuzhong, the foundation was still a little bit floating. After some actual combat, it was completely stable.

The right fist refers to the sky, this is the starting style of Taiku Xingchen.

At the moment of raising, the color and cloud change.

The entire Qingshan Lake suddenly shook violently, and the lake was constantly pouring.

The combat formed countless potholes, and the square meter became a depression, which was full of water.

Qian Zhou's face changed, and this punch made him realize the crisis of death.

A stream of vortex appeared on the top of Liu Wuxie's head, and almost dry all the aura of tens of thousands of meters, all blessed into this punch.

The power of the stars, continuously enter it.

"So strong boxing!"
Chapter completed!