God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

Chapter 62 What are you doing to block my punch!

Chapter 62 What are you doing to block my punch!
Several of Pei Daoye's storage bags were filled with fine wine collected from Guangling County.

Although Huang Youde was only a mortal, he summoned a lot of fine wine for him with just one sentence, which seemed to suit his liking.

I am afraid that the name of this Jiu Sword Immortal will spread in Guangling County soon.

But this has nothing to do with Pei Daoye.

The horse galloped all the way.

Come to the edge of the pool and let the horse rest for a while.

When I return to the mountain this time, I can practice with peace of mind.

Although there is still one assessment task left, Pei Daoye is not in a hurry.

He was just thinking...

How many Dali Pills have been sold?

If this business is too good, will it affect my daily practice?

chuckled softly.

Take a break.

After the horse ate grass to replenish its energy, it shook its head and rubbed against Pei Daoye.

"When you're full, we'll hit the road."

Pei Daoye pulled up the reins and prepared to mount.

Suddenly there was a noise from the other side of the forest, and a slightly familiar figure ran over quickly.

As soon as Demon Eagle saw Pei Daoye, he suddenly turned around and returned, lowering his voice and laughing: "Brother, it seems that we really hit it off. Let's drink together later."

"There's no need to drink. You can solve the trouble behind you first." Pei Daoye said calmly and got on his horse.

A group of figures passed behind the forest and were approaching quickly.

"Help me, and I will pay fellow Taoist." Demon Eagle's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said.

Pei Daoye pulled up the reins but did not respond.

"Five hundred spiritual stones!" Demon Eagle gritted his teeth and said decisively.

However, Pei Daoye had already left on horseback. Demon Eagle immediately cursed secretly, turned around and fought with a group of masked killers who rushed over.

……

The end of the forest.

A man in black robes and a ghost-faced mask silently blocked the way.

"Get started! I am a disciple of the Xuanshan Sect, don't make it difficult for yourself!" Pei Daoye was riding on the horse, his eyes calm, his thumb pressed on the edge of the scabbard, as if he would take action at any time.

After hearing the words "Xuanshan Gate", Ghostface Killer slowly raised his head, silently retreated towards the jungle, and disappeared in an instant.

Pei Daoye stared at the grass for a while, then pressed his feet hard to urge the white horse to leave.

But suddenly!
With a "clang" sound, the sound of unsheathing came from the horse's back.

The space in front of him seemed to be setting off transparent waves, decisive without any trace of fireworks.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound followed closely.

A circle of invisible waves rippled.

The horses were frightened and shook restlessly.

The opponent's sneak attack followed closely.

Pei Daoye could only jump off the horse quickly, pedaling on the tree trunk next to him, almost parallel to the ground. He held the sword in one hand and stared at the ghost-faced killer charging towards him with cold eyes.

"court death!"

He kicked his feet sharply.

The giant tree more than five meters high shook violently.

"Shh!"

A bright and cruel sword light suddenly burst out from the Ice Emperor Sword.

Pei Daoye split the mountain with one strike, and the air flow around him surged wildly, forming a strong wind.

It seems that all sneak attacks will be completely wiped out by this devastating sword intent!
The Ghostface Killer who rushed towards him was momentarily stagnant.

It was as if there was a shock that the other party instantly turned into a giant, and the vigorous power of blood seemed to squeeze out the air around him.

He quickly drew out the secret.

The airflow in front of him became violent.

Amid the flying sand and rocks, he managed to block the Ice Imperial Sword with difficulty, but the shock also made his jaw go numb.

The words "Xuanshan Sect Sword Cultivator" obviously made his heart sink.

【Miscalculation! 】

"If you can block my sword, can you block this punch?"

Before Ghostface Killer could get lucky, Pei Daoye, who was very close at hand, suddenly said something. He didn't know why, but the next second, the huge iron fist landed on his face without any hindrance.

With a "bang" sound, the sound of watermelon exploding is refreshing!
"Want to kill Master Dao? Don't even look at how much you weigh!" Pei Daoye kicked the headless corpse angrily.

This place has already left the city, and there are no horses to travel. If we had to walk today, we might not be able to reach Xuanshan Gate at all.

I'm annoyed that this guy really can't listen to what others say, and he has to deal with himself.

He violently tore off the clothes on the corpse and rummaged around. Except for some bottles and cans, there was nothing valuable.

Pei Daoye became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it!
...On the edge of the cold pool.

Demon Eagle's whole body was covered with wounds, and the wine gourd had been struck by a sword and flew to nowhere. At this moment, he was holding on to the tree trunk, breathing heavily, with blood flowing from dozens of wounds on his body, and his face was as white as white paper.

Several figures around him rushed towards him without giving him any time to breathe.

"Okay, okay, I want to see how capable your Xuanyin Sect is!" Demon Ying laughed in annoyance and threw up the knife with his hand.

Quickly pick out the secret.

The blade immediately shone with light.

Swept out.

The leader of the Ghost Face Killer flipped his hand and made a yellow light palm print more than three meters high.

He withstood the sword, but was cut in half.

The Demon Eagle smiled ferociously and rushed away with his sword.

The three ghost-faced killers on the opposite side took action together, and the dazzling triangular silver thread gathered the Demon Eagle and the giant sword together, and quickly tightened them.

"Boom" sound.

The giant sword, which was already at the end of its might, was twisted into pieces of broken iron by strands of silver wire, which spattered everywhere.

The demon eagle is about to be enveloped before his eyes.

He roared.

A piece of talisman paper between his fingers burned, and a blood-red light enveloped the four of them.

The three Ghostface killers suddenly let out heart-rending screams: "Blood-burning talisman! Get out quickly!"

"Boom!"

Trees and the ground within a hundred meters were shattered by the terrifying force.

With this determination to die together, Demon Eagle's body was thrown to one side, and a generation of demon cultivators perished.

As for the three Ghostface Killers, only two were able to stand up, but their bodies were covered in blood and they didn't look well.

After the two men stopped bleeding, they went forward to search and finally found a simple copper-colored wrench in the storage bag.

"It's the Ring of Power."

The two ghost-faced killers looked at each other with expressions of surprise.

"Go, go back."

"withdraw."

A rustling sound suddenly came from the grass behind him.

Two explosive spider puppets appeared silently.

"No, stay away!"

The next second there were two booms and explosions, and a scalding heat wave was released.

In the smoke.

A figure flew towards him with sword light.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

A series of sparks exploded.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled groan, the Ghostface Killer reluctantly held his throat, stared at the figure opposite, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The sword in Pei Daoye's hand was stuck in the bones of another Ghostface Killer, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

The mask had fallen off the other person's face, and the young face was now distorted. His eyes were dyed red with blood, and he said incoherently: "Don't kill me, I am... Xuanyin Sect - bang!"

A palm full of Hunyuan energy blew up his head.

"You are a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, what does it have to do with me wanting to kill you?" Pei Daoye cursed rudely.

I suddenly fell in love with the feeling of a punch to the head.

Without wasting any time, he bent down and quickly picked up the storage bag on the other party.

This storage bag is from Majin Eagle.

Pei Daoye swept away with his consciousness.

The sparkling spiritual stone immediately lit up his eyes, and it seemed that there were many good things.

After skillfully handling the traces, he took away the body from the scene and evacuated quickly.

Just as Pei Daoye couldn't walk a stick of incense, a group of people came and blocked the scene.

"A bunch of trash."

A cold voice came.

Several figures immediately knelt down on one knee: "I have seen Lord Fox Yue!"

The mysterious woman wearing a white fox mask descended from the sky and snorted: "Can't even handle this little thing!"

"My subordinates are not doing things well! Please punish me, Lord Foxyue!"

The woman snorted coldly, not really punishing her, but flipping her hand, a small blood-colored insect flew out, and quickly determined the direction in which Pei Daoye disappeared.

The woman said calmly: "Before Xuanshan Gate is discovered, chase him as soon as possible."

Several figures filed into the jungle and disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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