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Chapter 119 Fighting Yake
At dusk that day, Miaohan led more than [-] people and left Guanggu City.

They headed north overnight to go to Qi County. In addition to replenishing weapons and armor robes, they also took away a lot of property.

Whether it is the former Yinma Town or this Guanggu City, all kinds of treasures have been accumulated.

In addition to cultivation resources, there are countless gold, silver and jade objects.

According to the investigation, all the treasures were sent to Yimeng Mountain one after another, and even ordinary gold and silver materials had to be specially processed into exquisite vessels before being sent.

This is what the thousands of people who work for the bald family in the city center do.

Miaohan immediately realized that this might have something to do with the equality totem, so he took everything with him.

These are wealth, transferred to a safe place, can buy a lot of supplies.In addition, when encountering barbarians or horse thieves on the road, discarding property at critical moments may cause confusion among the enemy troops.

In short, these treasures are of great use to the bald family, and if they can be taken away, they must not be kept.

So far, Guanggu City is like an empty city.

Yan Nu was left alone standing on the city wall, with less than fifty warriors behind him, all resigned to fate.

Ling Zhi groaned in his heart, but he couldn't help it. In this chaotic world, his body is like a fluttering catkin.

I thought I was going to die, but now that I have a master like Yan Nu by my side, it is good to live a little longer, and death can leave a reputation.

"Marquis Jun, it's getting late, do you want to light a torch?"

Everyone waited until night fell, and the whole city was filled with darkness, not only lifeless but also foul and bloody.

Since it was in front of the city guard palace, it was time to light the torches and light up the flags.

Of course, it is not possible to just stay in the dark and wait for the enemy to retreat from the city.

Yan Nu grinned and said, "Light it up, light up the whole city wall, let's say it won't attract the enemy."

Hu Man and the others immediately followed suit and gradually lit up the entire city. From a close distance, the lights under the city wall were brightly lit, as if the city was not heavily guarded.

Yan Nu sat cross-legged under the tower, continuing to temper his body.

After a few days of serious martial arts practice, I haven't fully recovered yet.

The distance of seven yuan is also a close call.

What is the difficulty of the last eight yuan? If you have less true energy, you are afraid of being consumed. This can always be achieved through repeated tempering.

Anyway, Zeng Xin's state is much lower than Yan Nu's, and she can easily control the power that is not transcendent.

So is there any point for Yannu to stay at one yuan, if you rush to seven yuan to increase your operability.

"victory!"

"Victory again..."

Yan Nu was not discouraged, I was extremely focused on everything I did, and the majestic zhenqi repeatedly hit the quenching body.

When it was daylight, my body roared and I sank suddenly.

Directly under a huge bluestone slab, a depression was printed.

"It turns out that Li Jibai is that kind of feeling..."

"It's as if every inch of skin under my body can be controlled."

Yan Nu stood up and took a heavy step, shaking off the countless dust stains under her body in an instant.

That's all, my footprints also sank into the slate, leaving unspeakable lines.

That's not one of the reasons why warriors can have extremely low combat power even if their energy is like a monk.

Being able to gather the strength of the whole body, even if it is not human, it is enough to slap it with one palm.

"Seven elements temper the body, the strength reaches a hundred bones."

"The feeling and control of power are both subtle and subtle, and the manipulation of my energy is even better."

Yan Nu was refreshed, took a deep breath, mobilized his ten thousand years of skill, and exhaled heavily.

The air was distorted for a while, like a real breath of arrows, flying ten feet, fell to the ground of the city, puffed up, and punched a deep hole.

After doing it differently, I would definitely shake the sound in all directions and kill everyone around me, but now I can exhale into arrows, and the power is concentrated.

"Haha, it's fun!" Yan Nu tore off a piece of cloth and flew out with a whimper.

The piece of cloth shot out eighty feet, and the remaining strength was exhausted, and the front part retreated under a small tree in the distance.

Yan Nu practiced again, looking into the distance, it was desolate and deserted.

"It's already dawn, and the day has passed, why are there still no enemies?"

Yannu originally thought that the bald-haired family would find him soon, but he thought that a day and two nights had passed since the battle in Yinma Town, and he hadn't seen any pursuers.

It seems that Hua Yan still underestimated how well-informed Mr. Baldness is.

Yan Nu also has something to say, that waiting time is just for practicing spells.

Apart from Zeng Xin's technique, Yan Nu didn't have seven little spells to learn automatically.

They are the technique of transforming waves, the technique of promoting Hua, the technique of Guanggu City, the technique of exorcising animals, and the technique of dragon and tiger.

Yan Nu has long experienced the flower-enhancing spell. It is Shen Leling's spell to make plants bloom and bear fruit quickly.

I have also seen Zeng Xinlan, the body-protecting energy wall that Oolong Laogou used back then was not a branch of Zeng Xinlan.

No one can develop their own body shield on the basis of Guanggu City. There are so few energies in Yan Nu's body, and a small part of them can be protected in the form of Guanggu City.

"Zeng Xin and Hua Bo wrote a piece together. I don't think it's useful. Lexus is suitable for you."

"As for the animal repelling technique, it can scare all animals, but it can drive any animal away, and it doesn't seem to be useful."

"Dragon and tiger skills are not bad. The less spells you have, the weaker your body will be. A period of mana can increase your strength by ten catties."

Yan Nu thought that he had [-] levels of magic power now, and he couldn't burst out with a huge force of [-] catties within a quarter of an hour.

That's real physical strength, a magic trick to temporarily weaken the body.

"For a quarter of an hour, during that period, you really don't want to constantly refresh the superposition of mana."

"It's a pity that there is no lower limit. After all, it is a spell, not a magical power."

"According to the spell, the minimum can only reach the strength of a dragon, which is 17 catties."

Yan Nu muttered and launched the dragon and tiger technique continuously.

You can send it once with one breath, eat a small stone immediately after sending it, refresh your mana immediately, and send it again.

After doing this seven times in a row, the force reached 17 jin.

Yan Nu jumped heavily, landed in the city, and punched him with pure physical strength.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a deep pit was smashed into the ground, the fist sank deeply into the ground, and the surrounding bluestone slabs were also cracked, and the cracks continued.

Then Yan Nu jumped up again, turned somersault forward before standing still.

Because the earth and rocks have no way to hurt me, so I don't need to consider the body protection, but it will only rebound.

Zeng Xin and the others were nearby, seeing Yan Nu's punch that blasted Qingshi Road, they all said: "Mr. Jun's divine power!"

"What's wrong, I feel the power is so high." Yan Nuhun said concerned.

Hu Man's eyelids twitched, the power was still high, even his true energy was useful, and he punched through the one-foot-deep bluestone slab.

In that world, how many people can take that punch?
With such a small force, I am afraid that a slap can send a small elephant flying.

The most frightening thing was the horizontal kung fu practice, Yan Nu's subordinates even broke their skins.

As everyone knows, Yan Nu is comparing that with supernatural powers.

Yan Nu recalled the earth-shattering effect of Pomegranate's supernatural power, and sighed: "The supernatural power is still stronger."

"The power of four oxen and seven tigers, although it is only [-] jin, can be released with a wave of your hand, and it will be shocked."

"Your 17 jin is the strength of your body, and you have to punch hard to get it out."

While thinking, I picked up a piece of bluestone slab and put it out of my mouth to chew dryly.

Hu Man and the others were terrified to see me eating stones like I was eating fragile bones.

However, Yan Nu is very satisfied. I know whether those powers are meaningful to Miao Han.

The opponent will only be weaker than me.

At least I fight against Miaohan because I want to fight to death. If I want to defeat the opponent, I have to find a way to let him hold the big knife.

Yan Nu pondered, except for the big sword, I only have "absolute digestion", which can be regarded as a kind of lore power.

But I really want to eat people.

I also knew that after thinking for a long time, suddenly there was no warrior under the city and exclaimed: "There is no one under the cloud!"

"Huh?" Yan Nu looked up.

I saw a dark cloud floating over, and under the cloud stood a strong man with a knife. Looking at his attire, he knew that he was the evil cultivator of the bald hair family.

Yan Nu's eyes lit up, and finally came.

Was there only one monk here?

I jumped up and jumped to the lowest part of the tower: "Baldy Tang, we were all killed by you, and our fairy bones are all there!"

As he said that, Yan Nu took out a small handful of fairy bones and casually scattered them into the city.

"It's him?" The evil cultivator was furious, but he was not impulsive, but moved forward instead.

After all, a weak monk in the clan died in the hands of this son, so there must be no evil place.

"What are you running for? Did he come to seek revenge on you?"

Yan Nu said, before he rushed to the world, he killed behind Xie Xiu's face with a single jump of physical strength.

"Such a small amount of divine power..." Xie Xiu stared wide-eyed, took out a stove, and released a huge suction force.

The huge stove is of ordinary quality at first glance, and it is full of four trigrams patterns and various star patterns, which does not have an exotic style at all.

Obviously, it should be the treasure captured by the bald master who killed the monk in the Central Plains.

Water talismans and music talismans instantly appeared under Yan Nu's body, resisting and dissolving the suction, but the escaping vitality was continuously sucked back into the furnace.

"Dang!" Yan Nu swung his gun and smashed it, sending the stove flying.

This furnace is extremely tough, even a shot of Yannu's divine power with genuine energy did not smash it.

"Fuck..." The bald-haired cultivator rushed forward frantically. I, who dared to be careless, was even more sure of Yannu's strength.

But I ran or lost, Yan Nu stepped on the strong energy, chased up and down, and directly pinched my neck with his bare hands.

Evil cultivators vented all kinds of spells, but Yan Nu accepted it abruptly, and all the spells harmed me.

The evil cultivator immediately realized that it was the characteristic of the Yuanjia technique. Seeing that Yan Nu was just grabbing me, he immediately took out a piece of talisman paper, shook it and burned it.

"Eldest son, you are just a vanguard. The little hall and Miaohan are in front. His death time has come!"

Hearing those words, Yan Nu's face was stunned: "So you are the one who explored the way? Miao Han is indeed here, you have been waiting for me for a long time."

"He really knows how to live and die!" Xie Xiu laughed hotly, and a technique of transforming clouds escaped Yan Nu's grasp.

Yan Nu flashed the pure golden light again, trapping me.

After breaking through the golden light beam several times in a row, he was captured by Yan Nu again. The two confronted each other several times, consuming a small amount of mana.

It wasn't until Yan Nu knocked me out of the soil with a punch that I didn't get hurt at all, and I suddenly realized: "Wait a minute, is he also a member of Yuanjiashu?"

"Damn, who did it?"

My first reaction was to be very angry, but then I thought that I would die if there was no such thing, and then I became a little anxious.

That made Yan Nu feel strange, why the Bald Fats were so resistant to giving Liren the characteristics of Yuanjia?Obviously that can't save his life in front of the weak, so there should be no secrets.

At that time, the south was very dusty, and there was no troop of cavalry coming.

The number of people is small, only seventeen riders, the leader is wearing a white splendid dress, but it is full of spikes, has a strong physique, dark skin, and looks like a human being.

"Who is the bald Zeng Xin?"

Yan Nu stood at a position of one hundred feet inside the city gate, with a horizontal spear in one hand and the evil cultivator in the other, with a loud voice.

In an instant, all seventeen riders reined in their horses and stopped half a mile away.

Yan Nu glanced around, and found that they were all strong and strong men, with their heads held high.

Only no one, taller, younger, with a pretty face.

Her hair was drooping, not covering her eyes with a stroke.

I am wearing a cloak, holding the neckline with my right hand, holding the rein with my left hand, and carrying a small sword on my back.

He was holding his head high intently, holding the reins with his fingers.

Yan Nu's eyes fixed on me immediately. Although I don't have the ability to channel spirits, I know that the bald-haired Miao Han is only in his teens.

"Manzi, he's so cowardly, he dared to kill your grandfather!" The leader spoke with a strange accent. Although he was a mortal, he had a ferocious aura.

"Who is he?" Yan Nu asked.

"My name is Bald Yake!" The man said proudly, he was the eldest son of the Bald Clan.

Yan Nu pursed his lips and said: "He is this guy from Yimeng Mountain? No wonder he came so fast."

I think it is to understand why that person came, it is enough for the monks and Miao Han to come, that bald Zeng Xin, did he bring a dozen people to watch the show?

"Hmph..." The bald-haired Yake saw that I was polite and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he said a few words in Zeng Xin's language.

For many years beside him, Na Cai raised his head and looked at Yan Nu.

I got on my horse and stepped out more and more, walking slowly or quickly.

"Sure enough, he is not Miaohan, does he have the characteristics of Yuanjia technique?" Yan Nu asked with a grin.

Miaohan's eyes were confused, as if he knew the Central Plains dialect, but he knew what Yannu was talking about.

"Boom!" When I got close, I stretched out my hand and smashed the ten thousand pieces of pure golden light!

The evil cultivator fled immediately, and Yan Nu also took care of it.

"It turns out that he understands what you are saying." Yan Nu saw that I was curious and did not immediately shout and kill, so he took out a big knife in his right hand and handed it over.

Zeng Xin looked at the big knife, not surprised, pointed to herself, and said: Is that for you?

Yan Nu stared at me and nodded expectantly.

Miaohan avoided Yannu's blazing eyes, stepped up firmly, and reached out to grab it.

At that time, the evil cultivator roared angrily, and Miaohan withdrew his hand again, looking back at the bald-haired Zeng Xin.

Yake nodded, Miaohan turned around and stared at Yannu: "He...dead!"

Yan Nu laughed, threw the big knife to the ground, and stuck it in the ground.

"You... are dead!"

"Crack!" Miao Han grabbed Yan Nu's neck like lightning.

Yan Nu didn't even have time to block, but he felt his neck twisted and twisted by a weak force.

Miaohan withdrew his hand, looked up at the big knife stuck in the ground, his eyes were not a little curious.

But in an instant, my gaze became sharper, and my momentum changed suddenly.

Because Yan Nu stood firmly, his neck twisted back again.

It even burst out a hundred thousand pieces of stellar energy, blasting out instantly at close range.

However, my energy is weak, and Miaohan is even weaker, completely knowing that there are not many blood-red flames rising from under me.

The terrifying repulsive force blocked a hundred thousand pieces of stellar energy.

The ground trembled slightly on the feet of the two of them, and the surging torrent swept across the four directions.

The seven-color stellar energy was completely wiped out by that kind of arrogance.

"So weak!" Yan Nu narrowed his eyes and stabbed with all his spear.

But the blood-colored protective arrogance was completely blocked, making my long spear retreat an inch.

As soon as Miaohan stretched out his hand, he grabbed the spear and swung it. Yannu followed the strength and directly drew a small arc, smashed hard to the ground, and sank deeply into the ground.

"Hahaha!" The bald-haired Zeng Xin and the cavalry nearby laughed, we really came to see a play.

It was Guo Miaohan, but he was surprised, because my true energy was poured into the spear, like a mud cow into the sea.

I originally wanted to smash the black iron gun and kill Yan Nu by the way, but in the end I could only use pure strength to throw Yan Nu away.

"That level is enough!" Yan Nu let out a roar, and saw flames gushing out of the deep pit.

I turned into Chi Yan and flew down into the sky.

Miao Han also soared into the sky like a sharp sword, as if my whole body was not a bloody sword energy, piercing through Yan Nu instantly.

The part of the pierced red flames was completely obliterated.

"Is that his original sword qi?" Yan Nu was immune to that bloody qi flame, and found that it was lower than true qi, but it was a kind of magic power.

So true qi can't be sublimated?
Yan Nu could feel that there was no such energy in his body, and he couldn't use zhenqi to fuse with it to strengthen that energy.

But things like mana and other self-sufficiency are not good, and they will be wiped out by that extremely destructive energy.

That seems to be the true energy of breaking the law?

Yan Nu absorbed that power, while releasing flames to bombard Miaohan with all his strength.

Did Ding Miaohan kill him because of my energy?

But obviously, that was thinking less.

Yannu soon realized that Miaohan's weakness was all-round.

"Huh!" Miao Han swelled his body and blew away the blazing flames.

Then at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, he flashed to Yan Nu's side and knocked him flying with one punch.

That punch formed a huge fist shadow in the air, and the air was twisted to blur.

"Bang!"

Although Yan Nu is in Lexus state, he will still be under force, drawing a flame in the air.

It flew a hundred feet away and slammed into the city wall.

The city wall was scorched by my energy until it peeled off and was covered with cracks.

"He's so slow! You're following suit!" Yan Nu exclaimed.

Miao Han completely crushed me in terms of strength, speed, defense, and energy, and he only used one hand, and even his clothes were not damaged.

Yes, I said that I am not immune to Miaohan's bloody flames and physical damage.

Yan Nu is suffering from a little bit of injury now, but Chi Yan's state seems to be coming out.

"Hey, come again, if he doesn't have my strength!" Yan Nu said no like a fire god, and greeted him again.

Pieces of fire hammers shot out like cannonballs, covering a very small area.

At the same time, the power was condensed, and what was blasted into the ground directly dissolved a magma pit.

Miaohan's cloak fluttered, and he punched the oncoming fire hammer away, heading straight into the rain of fire.

All the flames were approaching me, but Miaohan also opened his palm, bursting out with seven-color gang qi.

"Tsk...how do you use your power?" Yan Nu scratched his face with his fingers.

Miao Han seemed to use it, only to realize that it was Yan Nu's power, and immediately looked shy.

With the force of his subordinates, he squeezed the seven-color gang qi into a ball and shot them out.

Then came the seventh and eighth rounds... even like Yan Nu, they bombarded indiscriminately.

But the control ability can be said to be superb, and all the energy that is missing hits Yan Nu.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yan Nu was bombarded and fell soaring to the sky, smashing back outside the city wall, and there was a series of explosions outside.

The city wall collapsed, countless dust and debris evaporated, and the shock wave swept away.

Miao Han stopped bombarding, his eyes finally showed surprise.

"There is... death."

I saw Yan Nu rising up, his body made of billowing fire, although distorted and chaotic, was still alive and kicking.

I also know that he was seriously injured.

"Hey, after they translate, let Miaohan use the power of an immortal! Do I know how?" Yan Nu yelled.

All of a sudden, the bald-haired family's face was ugly, and it was obvious that Yan Nu knew Miao Han's characteristics.

"This big guy is using Ling Zhi's technique..." Xie Xiuhu said in the air under the bald-haired Yake, "As long as that trick has no mana, the energy source is constantly providing flames, which is equivalent to saying that there is no limit Repair yourself."

"And as long as it is wiped out by [-]% in an instant, it is considered a fatal injury."

The bald-haired Zeng Xin smiled and said, "So what?"

"Boss, he wants to be arrogant! Zeng Xin didn't use any strength at all. He knew that so many monks were not hostile to me. He couldn't even imagine my strength!"

"Even immortals can defeat Miaohan, any spell or energy is possible. Even supernatural powers, there is no way to kill Miaohan."

When Yan Nu heard that again, he asked, "What kind of supernatural power?"

Bald-haired Yake is less refreshing than Bald-haired Tang, so just tell me.

"There is only one type of supernatural power, but there is a visual distance, instant death, body and spirit are destroyed, and there is no resistance. As long as there is no corresponding supernatural power restraint, even if it is a person of a lower level, the four-turn celestial being has boundless mana, and the primordial spirit rests on the void. Resist too."

"This is the divine power of Tiangang...a nail in the head."

"That trick, secretly harming people, really has a solution."

Hearing that, Yan Nu was surprised.

Absolutely weak and instantly lethal, this supernatural power can only target Miao Han, but everyone!

"It sounds like you have a solution. I'm afraid that even if you get hit by that trick, you will be killed instantly."

While fighting fiercely, Yan Nu was pressed and beaten by Miao Han, and shouted: "Since there is no other way, why do you do it?"

"Hehehe, are you still afraid of the red dust?" The bald-haired Zeng Xin's eyes were full of disdain for the monks from the Central Plains.

Yan Nu suddenly realized that it turned out to be the case. The magical power of nailing an arrow is probably extremely rare. A super monk who does not have such terrible magical powers is undoubtedly very cherishing of his own morality.

The bald-haired Miaohan is the son of a chief, and the mortal fire is exuberant, and no matter how weak he is, he is still a mortal, so no matter how few people are killed, the mortal fire will disappear, and it may become more vigorous.

Weak monks have no way to use magic weapons, so they kill people with red dust, but that kind of method is not courting death for Xia Miaohan.

But killing people with a nail head and an arrow will directly taint the fire of the world.

Wu Lang didn't have a destiny, and the Xian family was in charge of worldly affairs, so why would they exchange Zeng Xin's life with all their morality?

So it's just Guan Miaohan, let me call him an enemy in the world, isn't it?

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　PS: sorry.There are no chapters.

　　
　
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