Beiyin Great Sage

He himself used his strength to fly outwards.

"Peng!"

Zhou Yi, who was dressed in black, slammed down his palm, before Fu Rong even had time to scream, her head was pressed into her chest.

Turning over and landing, Zhou Yi's eyes were full of anger, he raised one hand, and struck out with a palm.

Angry Buddha's Palm - King Kong's angry eyes.

"Peng!"

The body of the poisonous snake, which was one zhang away, tightened, its eyes showed horror, and it let out a scream, and then the whole person exploded.

"Peng!"

Flesh and blood splattered and broken bones splattered.

"Savage?"

The centipede in the rear wanted to make a move, but was terrified when he saw this, turned around and fled.

Chapter 082 Female Cultivator

escape!

Run away!

The barbarian who practiced Tian Centipede Kung Fu was panic-stricken, and fled desperately in the mountains and forests, turning his head from time to time, and yelling at the man in black who was chasing closer and closer:

"who are you?"

"I am the servant of the gas refiner Hauge. Even if you are a man of heaven, you will surely die if you offend a gas refiner. Why bother to be aggressive?"

He roared loudly, trying in vain to scare away the people with his reputation as a Qi refiner.

No matter what.

The man in black didn't say a word, but the murderous intent on his body became more and more intense.

"friend."

Seeing that the scare was ineffective, the barbarian's eyes were flustered, and he said anxiously:

"If you have something to say, if you let me go, I will never say what happened today. Otherwise, I would like to be swallowed by ten thousand poisons..."

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Zhou Yi groaned, exerting force on his feet, he rushed forward several feet, raised one hand and slammed forward.

The palm strength condensed into substance, was like a cannonball fired from the chamber.

"Shh!"

The barbarian's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly dodged sideways.

"boom!"

The power of the palm fell on the thick tree trunk hugged by several people, causing a violent explosion, but seeing sawdust flying, the big tree fell slowly.

The aftermath of energy also made the barbarian stagnate.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yi snorted softly, and flew closer:

"Death!"

Wrath of the Buddha's Palm - Send Buddha to the West!

His body bowed slightly, his palms tilted, and the vast palm strength turned into invisible big hands, which whipped up howling winds and dragged the barbarians into it.

"boom……"

There was a roar of energy, and fallen leaves were flying around.

The barbarian screamed and was slammed into the air for more than ten feet by the force of the palm. After landing, he vomited blood and struggled to hide behind a tree with a limp.

Still want to hide?

Zhou Yi sneered in his heart, and approached sideways, two cold lights hit his face.

Celestial centipede skill - Remnant posture!

The centipedes of the Hundred Thousand Mountains all have a unique ability, that is, they can regenerate their limbs like a gecko. Based on this, the Celestial Centipede Art also has a move of self-harming the body in exchange for double the strength.

It's just that this move requires a lot, and it consumes a lot of money, and there are very few achievements in cultivation, let alone using it.

Outsiders also rarely know.

The two knives are like sickles, when the hood falls.

Zhou Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, his body trembled slightly, and his strength came out through his body.

Pure Yang iron cloth shirt is perfect!

Ape strike - ape skin is not broken!

He wanted to see how strong the resistance could be if these two skills were combined, and whether he could take this blow hard.

of course.

Even if it fails, he has the confidence to intercept it.

"Peng!"

The sharp scimitar sliced ​​through the strength of the body, cut through the clothes, fell on the flesh, and was immediately bounced off by the tense muscles.

what?

The barbarian's eyes widened.

"Peng!"

Five fingers that are crystal clear like jade come into view, every finger and every joint are as clean as jade, shining with a faint sense of Zen.

Angry Buddha Palm!

Although this person is stronger than the barbarian who practiced snake coiling just now, facing this blow, he is still unavoidable.

The strength of the palm pierced through the chest and abdomen, shattering the trees behind.

The barbarian's body swayed, his eyes were frightened and unwilling, and finally turned into a dead silence, and fell to the sky in the grass.

"call……"

Zhou Yi exhaled turbid air lightly, and white smoke billowed from his body.

This was a hyperthermic reaction caused by extreme muscle exertion, which meant that such an explosion was beyond his control.

"If you go all out, your palm strength is no less than that of a congenital master, and your physical body is also no less than that of a Tianman, but it is difficult to persist for a long time."

"One stick of incense at most, the body will not be able to hold on!"

Shaking his head, he stepped to the side of the barbarian and flipped over the corpse skillfully.

Then he lifted the body and threw it not far away.

"Peng!"

The corpse fell heavily.

And a blade of light also swept out from behind the corpse, cutting towards the nearby grass.

But at the moment when the corpse was thrown, Zhou Yi curled up, using the cover of the corpse to rush forward together, and at the same time he slashed sharply with his knife.

"Ding……"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

A petite figure retreated with strength.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and slashed sharply with his long sword. The heavy sword curtain instantly covered the land in front of Zhang Xu, leaving no dead space.

"Ding ding... dang dang..."

The sound of the collision was as swift as a shower, and the two figures intersected with lightning.

"Who?"

Zhou Yi landed with a long knife in his hand, his expression solemn:

"Sneaky, why are you hiding here and peeping?"

"I'm sneaky?" There was a beautiful figure on the opposite side, wrapped in a light veil, and her body was hazy. Hearing this, she couldn't help but snort coldly:

"It was you who murdered in the mask. I just happened to be there. Do you think I would like to see the two of you pecking at each other?"

There was a slow disdain in the voice.

"..." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes:

"Didn't ask?"

"Shh!"

Just as the woman was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed. She put one hand in front of her lips, hissed softly and said in a low voice:

"Shut up, someone is coming."

Ok?

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

His startling cicada technique has not yet responded.

But at the next moment, his expression changed, his body bowed subconsciously, and he looked like a startled monkey.

Ape strike!

Under the tulle, the woman's eyes moved slightly.

It turns out that this person is a gold miner, but he has cultivated the ape strike technique to a level close to that of a wild man, so why is there no obvious abnormality in his breath?

"Ugh..."

The wind swept through.

A black cloud flew across the sky quickly, and wherever it passed, whether it was birds, beasts, insects, or flowers and trees, they all appeared withered.

not good!

It's Huang Tian's search for gods!

The woman's complexion changed, the strange gauze on her body trembled slightly, and a faint spiritual light emerged, suppressing all the aura on her body.

Zhou Yi also noticed something strange, his whole body's energy and blood were restrained, and his whole body was like a dead thing with no breath.

Such means can show his perfect control over his own energy.

but……

"come here."

The woman lowered her voice:

"The tricks of mortals can't be fooled by that temptress Changhua."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered:

"A gas refiner?"

"Not bad." The woman's voice was agitated, and a figure appeared beside him, and the tulle on her body fell towards Zhou Yi:

"do not move!"

Zhou Yi's body froze, and he felt the softness and glutinousness sticking to his face, and his breath couldn't help but fluctuate.

Although there are still clothes under the woman's tulle, but her proud figure is close to him, and she can clearly feel the shock of this body.

Even if his temperament is not bad, even now he can't help but look strange, the hand holding the long knife is sometimes tightened and sometimes loosened, and his mood is even more ups and downs.

"You...don't move around."

The woman's pretty face was also flushed, and her silver teeth were clenched:

"Don't think about it, I'm just worried that if you are found out, it will implicate me."

"Thank you."