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Just when Ying Wuxia was about to kill Farrell, who was not resisting at all, at a very fast speed, Ying Wuxia, who had a murderous look on his face, suddenly rolled on the spot.

But this time, it was completely different from the accidental slip and fall before. This time, Ying Wuxia couldn't recover in time at all.Instead, it roared on the ground like a wild beast, as if enduring great pain.

"How is it possible!" Ying Wuxia roared angrily.

The left half of Ying Wuxia's face seemed to have aged countless times in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face looked like an old man in his 90s, but the right half of his face was still young and handsome.

"Bastard! Yuru, you old ghost is dead, and now I, Ying Wuxia, are in charge of my body!" Ying Wuxia roared angrily, but she couldn't resist the aging trend of the other half of his face.

But at this moment, another old voice came out from Ying Wuxia's mouth: "Ying Wuxia, the position of Yu Confucianism is our destined responsibility. Since you took over the position of head teacher of Confucianism, you are destined to become I, I am also destined to dedicate myself to Confucianism."

"I don't admit it! I'm Ying Wuxia, a genius of heaven, not a jade scholar who deserves to die. I don't believe in fate, and I won't let you dominate me!" Ying Wuxia roared madly.

But at this moment, nearly half of Ying Wuxia's body is old, and the expression on her face is also half calm and half crazy. The strange appearance makes people feel chills.

"You are already very old, but I am at the height of my power, why should I let you take the lead!"

Following Ying Wuxia's roar, his young right half of his body suddenly hit several acupuncture points on his body, and then slapped hard towards the heart.

The sudden slap made Ying Wuxia vomit a mouthful of blood, but it seemed to stimulate the great vitality in his body.In an instant, the originally old half of the body regained its youth, and the split personality gradually dissipated.

Seeing that the other party has gradually recovered, Farrell, the white man, naturally knows that he will kill you while you are sick. Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ying Wuxia has been seriously injured.

I saw Farrell suddenly punching the opponent's chest hard, but it was counterproductive. Although it caused the opponent's injury to be more serious, it also stimulated the vitality in Ying Wuxia's body even more. The Confucian personality is only a flash in the pan, but the arrogant and arrogant cruel Ying Wuxia has regained the dominance.

The next moment, Ying Wuxia, who was seriously injured, yelled suddenly: "Black Dragon, if you don't make a move, your dragon crystal will fall into the hands of others."

Then, a burst of red light burst out of Ying Wuxia's body, and he rushed towards Farrell.

And Farrell didn't dare to underestimate this weird red light at this moment, and quickly dodged away.

At this moment, the red light that seemed to be looking at the right moment melted back into Ying Wuxia's body in an instant, allowing Ying Wuxia to recover her physical strength temporarily.

Ying Wuxia didn't love to fight any more, her figure changed instantly, and she left the battlefield directly.

Successive events have proved that this Farrell's ability is too terrifying, the power of fate cannot be shaken by manpower at all, not only can't kill him, even can't kill him.

Ying Wuxia came prepared, but in the end, even the offensive was self-defeating. Farrell didn't even move, but just watched Ying Wuxia quietly, and Ying Wuxia became what he is now. , and even nearly died.

Farrell was also surprised by the opponent's strength, and even though he had the good luck brought to him by this strange ability, his abilities were far inferior to Ying Wuxia's. Therefore, if Ying Wuxia wanted to escape wholeheartedly, he would In any case, it is impossible to catch up with the opponent.

"Tch, I pretended to be there when I came here, but in the end, I ran away in a hurry. A bunch of yellow-skinned pigs without courage." Farrell said cursingly.

At the moment Farrell relaxed, Zhao Mu, who was hiding aside, made a sudden move and went straight to Farrell.

He has seen Farrell's ability clearly enough. Even if the opponent's physical fitness and combat effectiveness are far inferior to him, as long as he has that kind of destiny ability that can be called against the sky, no one can be his opponent.

But it is impossible for Zhao Mu to let him go on like this, otherwise this murderous devil doesn't know what to do.

Zhao Mu's sudden attack surpassed Farrell's reaction. Before Farrell could fight back, Zhao Mu's right hand had already grabbed the opponent's throat, and it only took a little force to break the opponent's neck. .

"Bastard, I won't die! I'm a real god, how could you ants hurt me, I can't die!"

"Hmph, it's just that you have a good luck ability. Even if you can really control your destiny, I will kill you today!" Zhao Mu snorted coldly, and with his right hand, he was about to break the opponent's neck.

"I won't die!" Farrell howled, and a white light suddenly lit up in the sky.

Zhao Mu subconsciously let go, and was about to listen to the sense of uncertainty in his heart and jump out of here, when the thunderbolt from the sky struck Zhao Mu directly.

"what!"

The thick lightning was unbiased, and it struck Zhao Mu's body directly, but Zhao Mu let go of his hand by mistake, otherwise he would have electrocuted him to death just by conducting electricity.

And Zhao Mu, who was hit by lightning, was instantly sent flying, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, his body was full of burnt smell, as if he had been cooked by the lightning.

After a short period of panic, Farrell was proud and laughed wildly with excitement: "Hahahaha, I never thought that after going through two more worlds, my ability has been raised to such a level that it can make The opponent was struck by lightning in broad daylight. Controlling the lightning... Well, I am indeed a real god, and you yellow pigs are just a bunch of ants, do you still dare to disobey the will of the god?"

Zhao Mu, who was covered by lightning from time to time, was severely injured at this moment. Even his heartbeat temporarily stopped because of the lightning, and his breathing stopped. In the eyes of others, it seemed that Zhao Mu was really hit by this lightning. He was hacked to death.

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Yun Yinglong, who seemed to have had a nightmare, suddenly woke up and looked at the surrounding scene in surprise.

"Is this heaven? It's no different from the world." Yun Yinglong murmured to himself suspiciously.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I would save a fool." A voice suddenly came from the side.

Yun Yinglong was startled, turned around and saw that it turned out to be a middle-aged man about 50 or [-] years old, who was lying on the corner of the wall and picking his nose.

"Rescued? Is it possible that I am not dead?" Yun Yinglong looked at his body quickly, and said in a discouraged voice: "Oh, I am still dead after all. I remember that I was seriously injured before, and now I am But I can't see any injuries on my body... I should be just a lonely ghost now."

"Yes, you are a lonely ghost, and I am the King of Yama. If you don't hurry up, give me your head and worship." The middle-aged man still looked foolish.

"Uncle, you..."

"If I knew you were a fool, I wouldn't be able to pick you up from the outside. Get out of here after you've rested, and don't stay here to make trouble." The middle-aged man said impatiently.

"I... I'm really not dead?" Yun Yinglong said excitedly.

"Of course, if you want to die so much, hurry up and find a rope and hang yourself, so as not to be an eyesore here."

"That's great! So I really didn't die." Yun Yinglong moved his body and shouted in ecstasy.

"Damn it, I'm so annoying. If I knew you were so noisy, I might as well let you be eaten as a corpse by wild dogs in the wilderness." The middle-aged man said disgustedly.

"I'm sorry." Yun Yinglong noticed his gaffe, and then bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, and then said solemnly: "I was trying to escape from death. I was too excited for a while, and the gaffe was still there. I wish you Haihan."

"Forget it, it's good for young people to have more vitality." The middle-aged man finally stood up at this time, and then suddenly asked suspiciously: "I'm quite curious about one thing...you seem to be afraid of death , then why did you fight to the death with that foreign girl before, I think that girl looks pretty good, so she shouldn't be so hated."

"Eh.... That woman is beautiful, but she has a heart like a snake and a scorpion. She even takes pleasure in killing people. I have seen injustice, so I am determined to get rid of this trouble for the world." Yun Yinglong explained in detail.

"Damn, I think you are shining brightly, like a hero." The middle-aged man sarcastically exaggerated.

Yun Yinglong could naturally hear that the other party was mocking him, and said awkwardly: "Uncle, it's not that I'm meddling in this matter. It's that if I just stand by and watch, there may be countless more dead... To avoid If those people encounter misfortune, it is better for me to stop the evil in advance."

"Man, this kind of creature does not shine. There is only one time when it will start to shine. Do you know when?" The middle-aged man said suddenly.

"I don't know."

"When it becomes a statue." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

"This……."

"That foreign girl is so beautiful, she needs waist and legs, and her face is quite fair and tender. It's really a waste to be killed by a meddlesome person like you." The middle-aged man made the last sentence If you don't think so, you have to turn your head and leave.

"Uncle, I don't know your name yet. How can I repay your life-saving grace in the future." Yun Yinglong asked hastily.

"You meddlesome guy, I'm guessing you'll be hacked to death on the road the next day... But it's okay to tell you your name, my name is Hua Buyi, if you persist and meet me again in the future, when the time comes Think about how to repay me." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man who called himself Hua Buyi left the dilapidated mountain house where the two were, and walked away.

And Yun Yinglong was thinking about the name blankly, and he was even more puzzled.

"Hua Yi? This name is so familiar... I seem to have heard it somewhere."