Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 46 Wheel Battle

Looking at Yan Ji's increasingly pale face, and then looking at the strangely growing bloody folding fan, Xiaotian muttered to himself, why is the skills of this blood spirit religion so strange?

For a moment, Yan Ji seemed to be unable to support it any longer. He roared and pushed his palms forward. The bloody folding fan suddenly turned into a bloody light and shot at Xiaotian. Yan Ji himself seemed to have exhausted his strength and could no longer stand. He fell to the ground and looked at the bloody folding fan that quickly flew to Xiaotian, and the corners of his mouth appeared. A smug smile.

Looking at the lightning-like folding fan, Xiaotian did not dare to neglect it. He was already ready to go, and a milky white gas mask appeared on Xiaotian's body. At the same time, Yuanying in the body pushed out the already prepared white cold true qi from Xiaotian's left palm to meet the bloody folding fan.

Hearing only a loud noise, the bloody folding fan collided with the white true qi. The bloody folding fan shattered the condensed white cold true qi. After a slight pause, it shot forward.

Xiaotian saw that the situation was not good and did not dare to reserve any more. The second cold true qi was quickly pushed out with all his strength. The bloody folding fan was blocked and did not move for a moment. After a few seconds, he broke through the cold true qi and continued to move forward, but the strength was insufficient, and the speed was greatly slowed down.

Xiaotian saw that the method was effective, and he no longer ran the formula to maintain the milky white gas mask. The true qi ran with all its strength and turned into a Taoist white cold true qi and rushed to the bloody folding fan, while the bloody folding fan did not have the subsequent supplement of the true qi. It had already traveled to a foot away from Xiaotian's chest, but it actually began under the push of Xiaotian. Gradually move back.

Yan Ji couldn't see it well. The bloody folding fan he pushed with his own blood actually retreated under the strange white true spirit. He quickly turned over and was ready to take back the folding fan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the folding fan flew back backwards under the push of Xiaotian, like lightning. Yan Ji just stood still. Unexpectedly, the bloody folding fan flying back unexpectedly passed through his abdomen. Yan Ji screamed and fell to the ground.

The sudden change in the situation made the scene quiet. Yan Ji, who fell to the ground, raised his right hand and pointed to Xiaotian tremblingly. His lips squirmed and he couldn't speak for a long time. After a while, his arm fell down, but he was already out of breath, but his eyes were wide open, obviously he did not close his eyes.

Because Yan Ji's Dantian was pierced by a folding fan, even the Yuanying in his body did not have time to escape. It was really destroyed. Poor Yan Ji never expected that one day he would die under the folding fan of his precious life.

"Brother Yan!" The big man, as the master of the hall, still had time to make a sound, but he heard a sad cry from the crowd behind him. With the cry, a round figure flew out and jumped on Yan Ji's body. The big man fixed his eyes, but it was his subordinate Shen Tuhao.

"Brother Yan, you died so miserably. Let me avenge you!" Shen Tuhao stroked Yan Ji's gradually cold body, and cried and said with great heart.

It turned out that Shen Tuhao and Yan Ji were good friends before they joined the Blood Spirit Religion. Later, they joined the Blood Spirit Religion at the same time. At the same time, they sat down at the six elders. At the same time, they joined the Blood Wind Hall. They have been working under the big man. They have been friends for thousands of years. In fact, they are friends. Because they are fat and thin, they are also nicknamed "two monsters" by their fellow brothers. Today, Yan Ji was killed here by Xiaotian. How can he not teach him that Shen Tuhao is angry and heartbroken!

"Lord, please allow me to go to war, take the head of that junior, and avenge my brother Yan!" Shen Tuhao suddenly bowed his hand to the big man and asked for war.

"Alas! All right! I know that you are deeply brotherly, but you should be careful. Don't be so tricky!" The big man was reasonable and nodded and agreed.

"Thank you for your success!" Shen Tuhao hugged the big man and bowed his fist, and then turned to face Xiaotian. His long eyes were round, and he sprayed a flame of hatred at Xiaotian. It seemed that he couldn't wait to swallow Xiaotian alive to dispel his hatred!

"Kid, it's time for you to die!" Staring at Xiaotian, Shen Tuhao gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Ha ha, your big watermelon skills are better than that dead shemale, but it's not enough to take my life!" Xiao Tian sneered, but his breath gasped slightly, and his face looked a little pale. Obviously, he had spent a lot of real effort to deal with Yan Ji just now.

It turned out that Shen Tuhao's realm of cultivation has reached the late Yuanying period, which is a small level higher than the deceased Yan Ji. Compared with Xiaotian, Shen Tuhao is round and fat. At first glance, he really looks like a big round watermelon. No wonder Xiaotian will ridicule him as a "big watermelon".

"Ky, don't just show off your kung fu, and see the real chapter under you!" This Shen Tuhao's city mansion was deep. He smelled Xiaotian's sarcasm and anger. He said lightly, stretching out his hands, and two stalks of sledgehammers suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Huh? There are many kinds of weapons used by the disciples of this blood spirit religion! Looking at the two-handed eight-edging hammer with a diameter of more than two feet, Xiaotian couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Look at the trick!" Shen Tuhao didn't say much. He shouted fiercely, jumped high, raised his hammer above his head, and hit the top of Xiaotian's head with a move.

This Shen Tuhao is also insidious. He can see that Xiao Tian's innocence has been lost a lot, so he doesn't give Xiao Tian a chance to breathe, and he doesn't need fancy moves. He has to fight with Xiaotian with one move.

The little boy's strength has not recovered. He was willing to confront him hard, with his toes a little, and he floated back a little more than ten feet. The hammers fluttered into the air and hit the ground. He only heard a loud noise, and the dust flew on the ground. When the dust settled, there was a big pit about three feet deep on the ground.

Shen Tuhao didn't hit a hit and refused to relax. He exerted his strength under his feet. The two eight-edded hammers were afraid they weighed 300 catties, but he lifted the weight lightly. He waved the double hammers, and his body was like a mountain tiger, and continued to pounce on Xiaotian.

Xiaotian did not want to knock hard and retreated again. Shen Tuhao was unwilling to hit the air and entered again. In this way, the two retreated and entered, and turned around the field to play with cats and mice. After a while, the place where the two passed became potholes, all caused by Shen Tuhao's double hammers.

"Brother Xue!" Danyu looked at the situation in the field and was a little nervous. He pulled Tianling Zhenren's clothes and shouted worriedly.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. Xiaotian Brothers seem to have fallen behind, but in fact, they did not do their best, but accumulated strength, waited for the opportunity, and prepared to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. And the big watermelon seems brave, but it takes a lot of effort. It is estimated that it will be exhausted in a while. Tianling Zhenren smiled and said firmly.

"Oh!" Although Danyu's strength is good, he doesn't have much actual combat experience. Hearing the words of Tianling Zhenren, he was slightly relieved.

The chase on the field is still going on, but Xiaotian's figure is still elegant, without any panic. The sky is slightly running, his face is smiling and his expression is calm, while Shen Tuhao's body is slightly staggering and his breath is slightly messy. It seems that it takes a lot of effort, but it is still does not stop. , continue to insist that Xiaotian pursues desperately.

Looking at Shen Tuhao's appearance, Xiaotian was secretly happy. In this seemingly critical chase, the real power in his body was not only not consumed, but also recovered. As Tianling Zhenren said, he was about to see the opportunity and win with one blow.

Shen Tuhao also slowly realized his situation. He was better than strength, but weaker than his body change. If it went on, he was afraid that his opponent would not hit it. He was tired and lay down first, and his heart rose to retreat. He retreated for a lifetime, and the double hammer in his hand was relaxed, and he was about to stop and retreat.

Xiaotian began to pay attention to Shen Tuhao's movement for a long time. The light sword had already been held in his hand, so that Shen Tuhao's figure was stagnant. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? The light sword, like an arrow from the string, quickly flew out and shot straight to Shen Tuhao's chest.

Shen Tuhao didn't expect that Xiaotian, who had been running away under his hammer, dared to fight back. Looking at the flying light sword's face changed greatly, he hurriedly raised the hammer to meet him, but he was still a step late. The light sword passed through his chest with a "swoop" and flew back with a ton of flesh and blood.

Shen Tuhao's round body was pierced by a light sword and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, he rolled straight into a big pit he had just smashed. Two eight-edged sledgehammers also rolled in with him. Poor Shen Tuhao just chased Xiaotian and smashed the pit. How could he have thought that he had dug a place for himself.

Xiaotian stood with a sword, but saw a transparent short figure in the deep pit rushing out from the ground, looking flustered. It was a miniature version of Shen Tuhao, which was Shen Tuhao's Yuanying.

"Ha ha, don't panic about the big watermelon. Master, I miss you as revenge for your friends. Your righteousness is commendable, so I will spare you Yuanying not to die, and you can't retreat quickly." Xiao Tian held his head high and said loudly to the Yuanying.

Shen Tuhao's Yuanying's face was slightly calm when he heard the words. He bowed deeply to the master of the hall. He turned into a meteor and went away. It was not in the direction of blood spirit religion. Shen Tuhao knew that he returned to the end of the religion with the body of Yuanying. He was either caught and swallowed, or was refined into a puppet. Therefore, he was far away from the mountains and forests and practiced quietly.

"Don't be rampant, boy, eat a sword of a king!" A figure in the blood spirit group was as fast as lightning and drew out. When Xiaotian saw Shen Tuhao leave, he actually attacked behind his back, and the sharp sword in his hand cut straight to Xiaotian's head with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Danyu was in a hurry, and it was too late to rescue him, so he had to shout: "Brother Xiaotian, be careful!"

Xiaotian heard the sound of the roar of the sword behind his head. He knew it was not good, and did not turn his head to look at it. The secret of Chongtian quickly picked up, and his body was like thunder and lightning. The sharp sword in the hand of the man surnamed Wang could brush the soles of Xiaotian's feet. If Xiaotian was half a step late, his feet would be abandoned on the spot.

"What a scumbag!" Xiaotian, standing in the air, was furious. He waved his left hand, and a magnificent white cold Zhenqi took action with all his strength. The light sword infused with true power also fell down. The man surnamed Wang couldn't fall back and was hit by the cold true qi. He immediately turned into a popsicle and froze on the spot. The light sword just hit it at the same time. He only heard a crisp sound of "bang". The man The son's body was broken like glass, and Yuan Ying, who had just escaped from her body, was also stirred by the light sword and turned into invisible.

The light sword circled back and flew back. Xiao Tianheng held it in his hand and looked at the cold light. He looked at the blood spirit education crowd coldly and scolded, "And the one who wants to come to teach?"