Unlimited Cultivation

"The cyan escape light, like a cyan meteor, flies by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he passed a distance of 800 meters and came to a distance of 200 meters in front of the white cold stone house which was a thousand meters away from the entrance of the Brato Tunnel.

"suddenly!"

The cyan escape light stopped, revealing Qian Xing's figure.

The cyan light, like a cyan flame, burned all over Qian Xing's body.

A cold, cruel, bloodthirsty spirit wave was scanning towards Qian Xing from the white stone house exuding the cold.

Just by relying on the cold, cruel and bloodthirsty qualities of this wave, Qian Xing can infer that the owner of this wave of spirit has experienced countless brutal fights and battles.

A meaningless smile emerged from the old Qian's mouth.

The strongest master is always hidden in the depths of the lair, waiting for the warriors to challenge.

As if not so, it is not enough to show the identity of a master.

Nowadays. Will this old-fashioned play be staged here too?

And myself. Want to be the main character in this play?

Old Qian's right hand fist. Extend diagonally forward. As long as the master in this white stone house appeared. Two hundred and eighteen piercing wires. Will make a full shot without hesitation. Throw your opponent into a fishing net!

but. Surprised the old money. This spirit fluctuates. When he came, he was aggressive. It's like a wolfdog grinning.

but. This wolf dog. When Qian Xing made preparations to confront the ground. It turned out to be dingy. Retreat with his tail sandwiched!

and. When retreating. It is all arrogance. The retreat is so silent. Use a practical attitude. Show that this spirit fluctuates the master. There is no willingness and money to be in this Brato tunnel. Come on a life and death battle.

Old Qian was surprised?

However, he turned his head and watched the chaotic battle that had been raged at the entrance of the Brato Tunnel, even though there were countless thunder and flames shining on the ground as if there were two suns. There are still two figures, emerging from the melee at the entrance of the Brato Tunnel, and galloping towards him.

Dare to do it? Reluctant to do it?

Either way, it's good for the old money, you don't want to do it, I don't bother to waste energy with you.

The old Qian's figure flickered and turned into a blue light, like a blue rainbow, and quickly passed the white house that exuded the cold air.

Are the monks behind them dead or alive? Care about yourself! Many of them are going to Shenmu Palace, maybe. They are also going to seek Qingyangmu, or their competitors.

The Han Jiamen killed them as many as possible, saving land and competing with yourself for the Qingyang Wood!

The two figures who had escaped from the melee also drove away, following Lao Qian's back, and hurried towards the other end of the Brato tunnel.

One of the figures. It is the Dakar with blue clothes and green hair.

Dakar, the speed of running, is a bit slower than Qian Xing.

What's more, he had already left those monks in the training period and a few monks in the foundation building period and had the idea of ​​running alone.

At this moment, he looked at the cyan brilliance that was flying fast in front of him, knowing that this was the escape light of that Milan driving. Qian Xing had already been scolded in his heart.

"This guy Milan. On the surface he doesn't say anything, he looks like he's following the crowd. When he ran, he didn't care about anyone, running faster than me! Damn it! What a **** hypocrisy than I am! "

Kidaru was in the house, looking expressionlessly at the white light curtain in front of him. Inside the light curtain, Kramen roared, and a ten-meter-long blue and white sword light swept away!

Suddenly, two yellow-robed monks from the Clioto family and a casual repairman who used the green sword light were swept into frozen pork by the blue and white extreme cold sword light on the spot.

And the distressed polar Nado, a backhand, a yellow fire dragon, burned all the air in the passing place into a layered appearance, a loud bang, blasted the blue and white on the surface of Kraman’s body Above the water and light.

The extreme heat and cold energy once again triggered a strong brass, blue-white, and tri-color light burst.

The blue and white water light on Kramen's body blasted away for an instant, and then condensed again.

However, the other monks did not give him this chance to breathe. Three dark blue, fiery red, and electric silver sword lights blasted towards Kramen from different directions.

Already in a mess, there is no stable rear, no matter how high a master is, he can't prevent attacks from all directions.

"Boom, boom!"

Kramen waved the blue and white sword light, and shattered the dark blue and fiery red sword light, but the electric silver sword light. Strongly blasted on the blue and white light of the unhealed body guard!

The electric silver sword light suddenly turned into dozens of arcs with thick calves, circulating on the surface of Kraman's body.

The blue-and-white light of Kramen's body is a concentrated body of ice inflammation, but ice is conductive.

To ice cannot conduct electricity, unless it reaches a lower temperature, then all the flow of matter and energy can be frozen, and the power of nature and electricity cannot be transmitted.

Obviously, Kramen's icy inflammation has not yet reached this terrible temperature.

After dozens of electric arcs, Kramen's muscles and nerves trembled.

The blue and white ice flame covering the whole body~www.readwn.com~ trembled even more, revealing more weaknesses!

"No, in this state, Ice Flame can no longer provide effective protection. If you encounter a strong attack again, I am afraid there will be only a dead end!"

Kramen was shocked, and he immediately thought that this mission might have failed irreversibly, but at least, many people who tried to break through the barrier were killed. Kidaru, this guy leisurely hides behind to watch the play, Lao Tzu is still here, desperately working hard for his purpose, it is really impossible to achieve this step, I Kramen, also tried my best.

Even the elder and head of the door can no longer criticize themselves harshly?

Lao Tzu also fights for a bird, staying in this melee, sure not to be killed by that, with a sword from behind.

"retreat!"

Kramen made a hoarse voice and gave an order to retreat.

The surviving monks of the Hanjiamen that have dispersed, are like a group of mice exposed to the sun, frantically toward the crowd, breaking through!