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I saw the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, exercising their kung fu and moving their qi, and they waved their palms together. The two extremely cold palms flew out like two white snakes. Wherever they passed, the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
"Shuangyang Foehn!"
Xiao Liyun's sword looks like the rising sun, and it appears that the two suns are in the same sky.
Two rounds of golden fireballs spun and flew into the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers with force, shaking nine mountains with air, whizzing past with the wind of burning the world, at an incomparable speed.
"boom"
The extreme move of collision, the yin and cold palm energy is like winter snow meeting the scorching sun, and it turns into gas in an instant. The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, were attacked by a round of scorching sun before they could dodge, and their bodies burst suddenly, releasing a mist of blood!
Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the deer stick guest, rewarding 998 points.
Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Crane Pen Weng, rewarding 996 points.
After winning the double kill, Xiao Li looked at Zhao Min who was on the side: "Why don't you run?"
"Is it useful for me to run?" Zhao Min asked with a sad smile.
Xiao Lijian pointed at Zhao Min: "Lead the crowd to kill my followers, you should know what will happen."
"Is Master Xiao willing to kill me?" Zhao Min asked.
"willing to,"
Xiao Li's answer was straightforward, and his attack was also straightforward. In a flash, the Fire Lin sword pierced through Zhao Min's heart, severing his vitality.
"Killing is a bad habit, but I seem to have gotten used to it!"
Seeing Zhao Min lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Li silently put away the Fire Lin Sword, recalling the innocent youth, it seems that it has been a long time ago.
Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Zhao Min, rewarding you with 200 points.
Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and reward a stand-in puppet!Do you want to get it now?
"receive."
The person has been killed, Xiao Li is not hypocritical, after receiving the substitute puppet, he releases a fire ladybug, turning Zhao Min's body into ashes.
Beauty turns dry bones, rotten grass grows fireflies!
A moment later, two fire ladybugs flew out of Zhao Min's ashes, and flew into the bottle under Xiao Li's control.
After finishing everything, Xiao Li turned back to the Bright Summit.
They killed some Yuan soldiers along the way, but they didn't kill them all. First, there were so many Yuan soldiers that it was difficult to kill them one by one. Second, Xiao Li needed someone to publicize what happened today.
Xiao Li didn't want to be emperor, but he felt it was necessary to speed up the demise of the Yuan Dynasty!
Chapter 112 You and him will not have a good result [Thousand votes plus update]
Mingjiao forbidden area.
In the secret room, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, who were trapped for a day and a night, looked at the stone board indifferently.
"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!"
"If you want to practice magic, you must first go to the palace!"
Looking at the words on the slate, Zhang Wuji seemed to be in a daze.
At the same time, he also somewhat understands why Yang Dingtian's wife cheated in marriage!
Zhang Wuji took the initiative to make up the Yang Dingtian because of his cultivation, so he swung a knife from the palace. In order to cover it up, he married a wife to cover it up.
But his wife was so lonely that she finally had a secret meeting with her senior brother Cheng Kun
It seems like everything makes sense.
The immediate question is: practice!Still don't practice?
In an instant, Zhang Wuji's memory returned to ten years ago, and he recalled the scene where his parents were forced to kill by the five major factions.
The anger that had been suppressed for ten years and the strong desire to survive gradually overwhelmed Zhang Wuji's thoughts and overwhelmed Zhang Wuji's rationality.
He cannot die here.
He also needs to avenge those who forced his parents to death!
He needs strong martial arts, and he needs strength to break through the stone gate.
If he is trapped to death here, what is the use of this bird in his crotch?
Heartbroken, Zhang Wuji made a decision, and suddenly his arms spread out, and a dagger flew out from his cuff.
"Son!"
Seeing this, Xiao Zhao exclaimed.
Zhang Wuji was determined, he shot decisively, the dagger rushed towards the fatal place like a snake.
"what"
It was too late to say it, but it was too late, the bloody dagger fell to the ground, and Zhang Wuji screamed in pain.
In order to practice the peerless martial arts, and to survive to seek revenge from the five major sects, Zhang Wuji finally reluctantly parted with his "love".
But Zhang Wuji still underestimated the pain, and was fainted by the sudden pain.
After a while, Zhang Wuji woke up quietly under Xiao Zhao's care.
Through the self-treatment of the Nine Suns Divine Art, Zhang Wuji recovered a little, but he lost too much blood, which made his face look a little pale.
In order to get out as soon as possible, Zhang Wuji ignored other things, and said to Xiao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, you continue to translate, I will practice the Great Teleportation of the Universe before we can go out."
At this time, Xiao Zhao and Zhang Wuji are grasshoppers on the same line. Whether it is to complete the task entrusted by his mother or to leave the forbidden area alive, Xiao Zhao has to rely on Zhang Wuji.
At the moment Xiao Zhao translated the mental method of the first layer of the Great Teleportation of the Universe.
Zhang Wuji practiced according to the words, and he really showed his speed. In a quarter of an hour, Zhang Wuji practiced the first level.
Feeling the increase in strength, Zhang Wuji ignited hope, and said happily: "Xiao Zhao, I have already practiced the first layer, you can translate the second layer of the Great Teleportation of the Universe!"
"Good son."
Xiao Zhao looked at the second slate and continued to translate.
Zhang Wuji broke through several entrances one after another, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he reached the fifth floor with pain and joy.
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