When he just learned that Thieves Dao Sanchi was seriously ill, Lao An was stunned for a long time and felt very sad. The matters of birth, old age, sickness and death began to appear frequently. At this time, he began to know how to respect life and cherish life. I hope that the authors and book friends are healthy and have no illness! I wish Thieves Dao Sanchi and I hope everything is well.

But there is no sense of majesty, but a sense of erosion of coldness.

This move is avoided to take it! Tan Weiran's breath suddenly shakes, and his feet kicked, and then he has already taken off. He felt a fist spirit silently shocked along the air, and the energy is clearly eroding in his qi. Even though he has good cultivation, he is also in a hurry and uses a large amount of pure and innocent qi to isolate the erosion.

He could take it, but the mountain behind him could not bear it.

Most of the power of the fist soul hit the mountains behind him, and even the flowers, plants, trees and rocks dyed a layer of gray in the blink of an eye, and the color was gone.

Just a finger gently crush the surface of the rocks, like rotten wood blocks that have been rotten for thousands of years.

When the wise truth is empty like an arrow from a string, Tan Weiran turned his wrist and felt like a ray of sunshine blooming in his palm: "Light!"

A ray of light suddenly evolved into a dazzling sun.

Minglikong was shocked at first, and then he felt that the sun was shining, and he could not cause much resistance to his fist spirit: "The intention of fist? Tan Weiran, is this your ability?"

With a blink of an eye, when Minglikong chased the cliff halfway up the mountain, the aftermath of the fist swept across it, and once again created the decaying rocks on the surface. However, Tan Weiran's arms flapped up like a bat, and stepped backwards while taking off, still maintaining a graceful demeanor.

Although Pian Ruobu couldn't keep up with Tan Weiran's needs, he would have a little bit of dealing with Minglikong, and he would have seemed as if he was surprised.

He usually acted extremely rationally, as if there was nothing to anger him or make him angry. But at this moment, from being angry to attack, and then to being unable to attack, it turned into anger, and he had to breathe a few breaths.

This blink of an eye made Tan Weiran dizzy and secretly sigh. Although Mingli Kong is powerful and rational, he is a little younger after all. Obviously he can't control his temper. Once he gets angry, he will easily turn into anger, and even gets angry quickly, like a ignited fire* medicine barrel.

"If you don't get angry, you will be angry when you are angry? Interesting. Is he still unable to control his temper when he is young, or is he like this?" Tan Weiran grasped the key points in his thoughts. He grabbed it in his heart.

It is clear at this moment that it is the personal weakness of being wise and empty.

Brush, the sound in the air is sharp and the air breaks through the air, or simply drives wave after wave, making the mountains and forests below sway like wheat.

The use of the Pian Ruozhu is occasionally matched with the "Ye Zhutianguang" body technique I just learned from Zong Changkong a few years ago. This body technique is obviously a speed type, but fortunately, Tan Weiran is avoiding battles, so he can use it. When he uses it for a while, he has a lot of experience.

So, two figures were chasing up and down the forests of the mountain after practicing, either up or down, or escape or dodge.

In just a short while, the back mountain was run across the radius of dozens of miles.

Unfortunately, although the graceful and graceful figure is excellent, the body technique is average. Ye Zhutian Guang had the speed of chasing light in the Changkong of the Sect, but now I just started and I am still eight thousand miles away from practicing. After dodging for a while, I finally saw that I was caught up.

"Sincerity, talk about it without any chance. Where is your sincerity!"

With a loud shout, he caught up with him, stretched out his hand and looked like a dark cloud covering the top of his head, and it roared down.

The sky is vast and the sky is falling, and the sky is falling!

He had fought with the Three Life Taoist Sect of Huangquan Dao many times, but how could Tan Weiran not recognize it? He said intimately that he was terrible. This move was either ordinary or unfathomable, with a huge difference. He was used in battle at a time of strength and weakness, and I don’t know how many people died.

However, in order to show that he had no intention of being an enemy of Huang Quandao, Tan Weiran was really hard to take action, so he could only hold on!

As long as Huang Quan said goodbye to find faults for this matter, or the strength to find faults is a little smaller, what is the point of taking a wise move?

In addition to being furious, he was wise and "going to the underworld" with a move to gather the storm. Even the sky was dark and the terrifying boxing soul was crushed directly!

If Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, Tan Weiran just raised his head and let out a muffled groan in the brilliance of the golden body and was hit hard by the head. In an instant, the earth cracked several cracks that spread a hundred feet long.

Rumble!

A shock impacted all directions. Tan Weiran was bombarded and fell into the earth, but was strangely impacted by the double power of boxing soul and spirit. He groaned and felt a sweet throat: "Damn it, 30% of the spirit has this power, and it is probably comparable to the ordinary 50% of the soul."

At the same time, the soul is affected by the fist spirit, but Minglikong does not have a deep understanding of the soul in the soul. Not to mention that the soul of Weiran is comparable to the soul of the God Zhao Realm, even if the strength of the soul of the ordinary Spirit Travel Realm is far less powerful than that of the impact.

Minglikong is really an unusual person. He just got angry and knocked Tan Weiran away with a move, and it seemed that his anger also followed this move. The eyes of the bull, which was originally teased and irritated, quickly returned to a considerable degree of calm.

However, a word rang in his ear: "Kill him."

"Old ancestor, I have an idea." Ming Likong didn't want Tan Weiran to die in his heart, so he proposed an idea he had actually thought of before he came: "This person is one of the most outstanding geniuses in the new generation of the Great Wilderness Realm. With his talent, it is quite possible to break the virtual realm in the future and even overcome the misfortune realm. Why not sell his personal favors..."

"What kind of favors can't be used, you don't need them!" the voice scolded.

"Old ancestor, the disciple means that Tan Weiran will definitely participate in the war between our Huangquan Dao and the Three Life Dao. The more outstanding he is, the deeper he participates, the higher the information he learns, the more things he can do. If he and Tianxing Sect are willing to owe favors and promise to do one or two things for us, maybe one day in the future, he will play a greater role than the strong man of Duhe."

No one knew that he and Tan Weiran had a secret and tacit cooperation agreement.

More than ten years ago, he was just a errand runner. More than ten years later, Huangquandao once intended to let him participate in the jurisdiction of several worlds. Such obvious improvement in status was the benefits brought to him by this secret cooperation.

He hopes to maintain it, even if Tan Weiran is the enemy or the opponent, it doesn't matter...

It’s very hard to get the sand in Wangxiang, don’t waste it.

When Minglikong said the last sentence, he shouted, Tan Weiran rushed out of the underground and rushed into the air.

The owner, who had not shown up, looked at Tan Weiran and looked down at the entire Yuncheng: "I'm confused, this person has Yujing Sect as his backer. It's impossible to become a pawn of us!"

No one saw it, the voice owner showed indifference and sneering, chess pieces? Huangquan Dao does need eyes or chess pieces, but there are people who are willing to do so before. It can be imagined that after the victory again and again in the future, more people will be willing to be eyes or chess pieces of Huangquan Dao.

And the little devil below is not qualified to become a chess piece in Huangquandao.

Tianxing Sect may be qualified, but due to distance and Yujing Sect, it is too troublesome to deal with Huangquan Dao.

"Kill him!"

If you are cold and solemn, don’t mix with any emotion!

The sands of the countryside have been wasted!

Minglikong thought to himself that although he was a little sorry for his previous tacit understanding of cooperation, he tried hard to win over Tan Weiran. Now that things have come to this point, he has no choice. Tan Weiran should act as a stepping stone for him to take over the favor of the ancestors again!

I thought with wise thoughts, and my murderous intent condensed like iron in my heart, and I once again blew up the "Going to the Underworld".

Has murderous intention! Tan Weiran has experienced many battles and felt instantly, unlike before, not as powerful as before, but actually has no murderous intention. As soon as this move condensed, he felt murderous intention.

If I beat me up, I can calm down Huang Quandao, no longer find fault or weaken the intensity of finding fault, it doesn’t matter how many beats me.

If I want to kill me, I'm sorry!

When people are there, hope is there.

A ray of green light burst out from the palm of the palm. The Sword of the Sword happily played its own chirping sound, and it flew up in an instant. A ray of sword spirit was born from it and suddenly flashed.

It was really that peerless and brilliant moment!

There is no more language to describe its ephemeral and dazzlingness.

A move "Going to the Yellow Spring" was extremely vigorous, and the murderous intent was finally revealed. Minglikong was occupied by a light in front of him. For a moment, it seemed that only that light was left in the whole world.

When a sword was slashed out, Tan Weiran said with a voice: "Zhong!"

The sword of Bashi was instantly like crossing time and space. His body was slashed in his chest by a force. The sharpness of this sword soul was simply unstoppable.

The moment he hit him, the power burst out was almost unparalleled. When Minglikong participated in the negotiations on the Great Light Sword, he was rewarded by the Patriarch Du'er for his profit in doing things. He broke his chest and then shattered.

The terrifying sword power even slashed Minglikong for twenty miles and crashed into a forest.

A bloody flower burst out from his chest, but unfortunately he had the inner armor to bear the brunt of the power, otherwise this sword might have cost him half his life.

No matter how Minglikong and the unseen person plan to plot against him, how he despised him even for being a chess piece... At least Tan Weiran just didn't want to fight back before, it doesn't mean that he couldn't pay it back, nor does it mean that Minglikong could accept his counterattack.

He, a local tycoon who was once born in the North Sea Desert Realm, has already proved his current strength with the 99th place on the Ao Tou List. Among the people he defeated were Song Youruo Liu Ziran, Chang Feiyang Du Qingyuan, and Gui Changshou (Ghost Head).

As for the wise and empty truth?

Maybe it can be done in the future, but at this time, it is definitely not an opponent.

I can't even catch a sword!

At this moment, the wind and clouds were changing above the nine heavens, and a surging clouds rolled in, as if following a majestic and gloomy aura, breaking through the sky and descending from the sky.

In an instant, the sound of the roar of wind breaking through the wind even penetrated into the ears of everyone within a hundred miles of Yuncheng, and his ears were shaking and painful. For a moment, no other sound could be heard except for this terrifying roar of the air.

This sound is not a sound kill, but it can be used to kill people!

But at this moment, a huge air hood arises, like a pot that turns upside down on the ground, keeping the huge cloud city "cover" in it, isolating the sounds that can kill a large number of ordinary people.

However, a more terrifying scene appeared in the air! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!