Regret, fear, biting Tang Chaoyang’s heart like a beast, he hates himself for being pedantic and old-fashioned. If he had just obeyed Luo Xiao and left with Yu Xiang and Jiang Yihua, then he would take away a lot of burdens for both of them. Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of Jiang Yihua's throwing arm, his heart trembled, and he quickly grabbed the compass that Luo Xiao had thrown over, ran quickly to pull up Jiang Yihua and Yu Xiang, and quickly pursued the two girls, Gu Lan and Mei Xiaolu.
"Who are you guys?" Centipede slashed a half-moon-shaped scimitar fiercely from the top of Ji Mei's head, and shouted sharply.
He is now full of regrets. This time he led the mission to the celestial dynasty to capture Hao Qiang, but not long after he entered the celestial realm, he encountered this kind of thing. In an instant, nine subordinates were lost. Combat power, four of them are dead and can't die anymore! While this made his heart angry, it was also full of fear.
"Blood Death", the boss spent a lot of money, and it took decades to train three teams, each with exactly 13 people. However, because of his lust, he caused the'Blood Deathman' four deaths and five injuries. If this matter were known to the boss, he would be abolished half his life if he did not die.
Ji Mei snorted coldly, and the corners of her mouth became more murderous. She did not expect that Luo Xiao's combat effectiveness would be so powerful. Except for these three masters in the innate realm, everyone else was an ancient martial artist in the acquired intermediate realm. Killing two people in a short time, she couldn't help but impress her.
In fact, how did she know that Luo Xiao was able to kill the first person because the sneak attack accounted for the majority, and the second big man was killed because he used a rogue-style method, relying on his own bloody clothing to protect him. Can succeed. After all, he is an ancient warrior of the acquired elementary realm. It is difficult to kill an opponent one level higher than him.
However, once again greeted the two acquired mid-level masters, Luo Xiao didn't have any panic in his heart. The last time he was chased by the killer Gui Yuan was because the opponent was too strong. He himself had almost no ability to resist in front of the opponent, but now it is different. , He was protected by blood cicada clothes, and he was attacked by a magic weapon, the purple gold blood dagger, so, under one heart and three uses, he was more relaxed than Ji Mei to protect his head, neck and other vitals.
Since becoming an ancient warrior, except for fighting the mutant beasts in the Qin Family Hunting Club in Guyang City, Luo Xiao has hardly participated in the real killing. Even though he has killed many people by himself, those people are stronger than him. He was much weaker and couldn't threaten him at all.
But this time is different. In front of two opponents who can't threaten him, even the opponent's strength and speed are stronger than him. For his close combat game, it is simply the best sparring training. Firmly guarding all the vital points, two purple gold blood daggers are like two purple "color" rainbows, flying up and down around the body.
boom…
Luo Xiao's face appeared and smiled. The faint pain in his chest made him smile particularly brightly. He kicked him fiercely. Although he kicked him four or five meters and hit the ground heavily, it didn't cause him any damage. Too much harm.
As he twisted his body, Luo Xiao leaped up from the ground like a sharp arrow. He took away two purple gold blood daggers in an instant, with a strong smile and murderous intent hanging on the corners of his mouth, and turned towards the two blood dead men who leaped towards him. 'Tack.
Jerky, passive, or even beaten, Luo Xiao is like a madman, desperately using his fists to block the opponent's fierce attacks one by one, Luo Xiao grabbed a hard rock from the ground at the moment of fluttering and avoiding, and held it in his hand to resist. Attack of the dagger.
"Storm Electric Fist", since Master Tan Ying gave him this fist, Luo Xiao has practiced many times. Before, he only practiced alone. At this time, under the fierce attack of two big men, he used it more and more. He has become more and more proficient. From the beginning, he will be hit almost every second to two or three seconds. Now, he can not only block all the opponent's attacks, but also occasionally hit the opponent's body with the violent electric fist.
The two "Blood Death Warriors" who attacked Luo Xiao "showed" a deep sense of helplessness in their eyes. The two of them joined forces to attack this kid who only had the elementary realm of the day after tomorrow. They thought they would be able to kill him in a short time, but The opponent's body is exceptionally weird, with daggers and fists attacking him, as if hitting an indestructible boulder, as well as the two purple daggers in his hand, one of whom’s short knives were smashed by those two daggers. Off.
Seeing Luo Xiao put away the two purple-gold blood daggers, the two of them were overjoyed, but what made them depressed was that this guy seemed to be a slippery loach. It was impossible to hit his vital point, but fists and daggers. It hits his body, but it has no effect on him. It feels like he is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
"Be careful of this guy's fist." One of the big guys was beaten on the arm by Luo Xiao. The severe pain made his body tremble, and he immediately opened his mouth and shouted to his companion.
"Storm Fist" emphasizes the thunder strike, and the speed in the control will increase exponentially. Even if Luo Xiao, who has only acquired the basic level of cultivation, his attack speed has increased suddenly after he casts the storm, which is faintly higher than the two acquired mid-levels. All the masters must be on the front line soon.
In the large villa in the depths of the Geslu Mountains, the red-robed man with a cold breath, his figure is like a violent killing machine, one by one in the phantoms, a thunderous move strikes out the air around him It was all shocked. By his side, there were hundreds of solid iron rods erected on the cold concrete floor, each with a diameter of 20 centimeters. However, in the red robe man’s moves, one iron rod was beaten and bent, and there were a few of them. Kicked off by a lightning-like big foot.
"Papa Papa..." rhythmic applause sounded out of the hundreds of erected iron rods.
"Who?" The red-robed man's complexion changed drastically, and the shocked "color" appeared on his face, and then his figure flashed, he had jumped high above the three-meter-high iron rod, looking towards the source of applause. go with.
"Knife, you seem to be a little better than before, not bad! You deserve to be a character who broke out of the beast transformation island." In the faint voice, a dark-skinned man smiled a dozen meters in front of the red robe man. appear.
"Magic?" The red-robed man saw the incoming person clearly and suddenly cried out.
In the dark corners of the surrounding buildings, hundreds of black-robed men rushed out. They didn't find how the people came to the boss, but the enemy's invasion made the eyes of the black-robed men show strong. Murderous.
"All back." The red-robed man yelled violently, but his eyes did not leave the dark-skinned man's face.
"Not bad! It seems that these years, you are still thinking about revenge. Tsk tsk, these hundreds of little guys have the level of acquired realm, hehe, there are innate intermediate, junior masters, swords, things of the year. , Can't you let it go?" Du Mo laughed coldly.
The red-robed man stared at Du Mo in a daze, his mouth squirmed a few times, as you wanted, there is no grudge between us, you guy who hasn't left the ghost camp for more than ten years, how come you come to me leisurely? "
A sneer of disdain was drawn at the corner of Du Mo's mouth, and he said lightly: "Could this be your way of hospitality? How can I say that we were also old friends at the beginning. It seems that this little life of yours is still the result of my mercy. Right?"
The red-robed man was silent for a while, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I know you are not a person who is idle and doing nothing, visiting friends everywhere. Tell me what you are here!"
Du Mo laughed and clapped his hands, then his expression became gloomy, and he said in a gloomy tone: "I need you to find someone for me."
The red-robed man's face was startled, and then he asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Du Mo said lightly: "Luo Xiao, my boss's son is also my young master in name."
"I need his specific information." The red robe man said.
Du Mo shook his head, and a photo suddenly appeared in his hand. During the wave of his hand, the photo floated slowly towards the big red man who was more than ten meters away: "Luo Xiao, my boss's biological son, the future master of Guiying, this time The young master was hunted down in the heavenly dynasty. According to the information obtained, the young master fled to the borders of Vietnam. This is his photo. If you find him, I can promise you and no matter what your revenge is."
The red-robed man was shocked and asked in surprise: "You no longer stop me from chasing the sword?"
Du Mo let out a cold snort, and ten shiny flying knives were "shot" by him. The ten iron rods on the outermost periphery tens of meters away collapsed suddenly when the flying knives disappeared.
The red-robed man's eyes were round, his arms raised, he looked at the scene of the iron rod falling to the ground in horror, then turned his head to Du Mo and asked, "You, did you break through?"
Du Mo faintly smiled and said: "It has been a breakthrough for more than ten years!"
The vigilance in the eyes of the red-robed man suddenly disappeared. He shook his head weakly and jumped off the iron rod, and shouted into the distance: "Prepare me tea, get cigarettes, serve wine, yes, get another table of good dishes. ."
In the dark corner in the distance, a figure swayed, and then disappeared in place.
Du Mo smiled faintly and said: "As long as you can help me find the whereabouts of the young master, even if there is no good tea, good cigarettes, good wine, good food, I will thank you! However, after so many years, you are finally willing to be with me Drinking, this is a good thing."
The red-robed man said angrily: "If you didn't stop me from chasing the sword, I would have been willing to drink with you!"
Du Mo shrugged and grinned, the two rows of white teeth were particularly eye-catching: "Sword, broke through eight months ago!"
The man in the red robe stiffened, and his face immediately "color" "exposed" a terrible "color", that bloodthirsty expression did not hide the slightest, and the rich murderous intent made the atmosphere around his body "chaotic", full of emotions. His hatred was squeezed out of his throat, like a roaring beast: "How could he break through before me? His injuries were more serious than mine back then, and over the years, I bought the miraculous "medicine" through various channels. Although it is very slow to improve, my eldest brother said that among the eight people, your aptitude is the first, but I am the second. How could he break through earlier than me?"
Du Mo's face glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: "You have too many things in your heart, too much burden, and hatred almost occupy your entire life. Therefore, it is very difficult to break through. Sword, with no distractions. He has been cultivating in Beast Transformation Island all the year round, and has almost become a part of his life. If you want revenge, it is not what you can do with the development of your power, but you have to let go of all your burdens. One path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you do not advance, you will retreat. Faith is the greatest weapon for breakthrough."
The red-robed man’s complexion became extremely complicated. Du Mo’s words seemed to make him awakened from his obsession. After looking back, he realized that all his past has made him lose his heart and soul. The heart of faith, he clearly remembered that when his eldest brother was still alive, he said: Hatred is also a kind of poison that deceives the soul.
The fierce battle is still going on, Luo Xiao and the two big men of the acquired intermediate realm are fighting in full swing, while Ji Mei on the other side is caught in a hard fight.
Centipede was originally an ancient warrior of the Innate Intermediate realm. Although he just broke through to the Innate Intermediate level not long ago, he has been baptized in blood for countless times since he was a child, and he has such a cultivation base. Extremely. Moreover, the two war eagles and ghosts around him are also the innate primary realm ancient warriors who have experienced many battles. The three of them work together. Even if Ji Mei has many treasures, the weapons in his hand are endless, but they are also in danger in the fight. .
The creators are fair. Take the man and the woman, take the fight at this time, for just twenty minutes, Ji Mei has been sweating, and her physical strength is difficult, while the centipede, war eagle and ghost three, Then, one by one, he became more and more courageous, and attacked all the vital points of Ji Mei's body.
Finally, Ji Mei felt that she could no longer hold on, and then her Jiao body twisted in a weird posture, and she dodges three attacking sharp weapons, like a smooth and boneless monster snake, sprinting suddenly. Seven or eight meters out, at the same time, a burning soul pill was thrown into her mouth by her hand.
The Soul Burning Pill, the power gained by burning the soul, within just one hour, a cultivator who takes the Soul Burning Pill will have his cultivation level abruptly raised by a level.
"Ji Mei, how are you?" Luo Xiao's figure flickered. The sharpest punch in the storm electric fist was used by both his hands at the same time, and his feet attacked the opponent's side waist in a tricky posture. , After the opponent struggled to dodge a punch and kick, a blow in the storm electric fist directly smashed the opponent's chest.
"I'm okay." Ji Mei took the Burning Soul Pill, and her body slammed out a huge suffocation, and an endless force came back spontaneously again, the innate high-level realm, the combat power can be said to be several times that of the innate intermediate realm.
"What? This damn mad woman has broken through to the advanced congenital realm?" Centipede clearly felt Ji Mei's rising momentum, and his face was suddenly filled with horror.
And at a distance of seven or eight hundred meters from this fighting site, on a vigorous giant tree that can be hugged by a few talents, a middle-aged man with a dark expression on his face watched leisurely. Suddenly, a centipede was startled in the distance. After yelling, his face changed, and his body shape was like a sharp arrow to "shoot" towards the fighting field.