Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

If Ma Xinruo went down from the moon, it was to deal with Huang Mao. If Ma Rong was killed in front of her, where would the face of her Ma family be? ?She Ma Xinruo where to put her face! ?

The white whip turned into a white lightning, flying towards Huang Mao with a murderous aura soaring towards the sky.Greed flashed in the eyes of the two teenagers behind Ma Xinruo, and they shouted at the same time: "Junior Sister Xinruo, I will help you!" Each of them took out a sword-shaped magic weapon in their hands, and with a movement of their wrists, they played a few gorgeous flowers. The imposing sword flower also followed Ma Xinruo to attack.

Huang Mao and Ma Rong are already close at hand, the killing intent behind him is eroding his brain like a tide, his scalp is numb, and his heart is beating abnormally fast!If there is no accident, he will definitely die!

At this moment, Huang Mao's mind was surprisingly calm. In his previous life, he just muddled along, but ended up living in a muddle.In this life, I managed to live something different, but I didn't expect to die early.Huang Mao laughed at himself, this incident was caused because of him, and before he died, let Huang Yiyuan do the last thing.

Huang Mao laughed grimly, ignoring the attack behind him, the aura in his body rushed to his hands frantically, under Ma Rong's terrified gaze, he pierced the heart of Ma Rong, who had no resistance!

"You...ruthless!" Ma Rong's eyes widened, he stared blankly at a fist-sized movement in his heart, and finally fell down slowly unwillingly.

And the three attacks from behind also stuck to Huang Mao's back almost instantly. Huang Mao didn't know where the strength came from, turned around fiercely, and grabbed the magic weapons of the two teenagers like crazy.When Ma Xinruo's whip hit Huang Mao's chest, he just held on to the two magic weapons like this. Regardless of the half-broken palms, he took advantage of Ma Xinruo's attack and flew away with the two teenagers. go out!

The boy and Huang Mao fell to the ground together. Huang Mao struggled a bit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was no longer able to move.

"Huang Mao!!" Huang Yiyuan, who was confronting Hai Lao, shouted anxiously, the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious!

And that Hailao himself is far superior to Huang Yiyuan in strength.He and Huang Yiyuan have been fighting until now. First, although Huang Yiyuan's cultivation is not as good as it is, his fighting talent is extraordinary!Second, Elder Hai also cherished his talents. Seeing that Huang Yiyuan was talented, he wanted to accept him as a servant.

Seeing the hatred in Huang Yiyuan's eyes at this moment, Hai Lao sneered a few times, and said angrily: "Since you hate so much, it is impossible to surrender. If so, I will give you a ride!"

The spiritual energy in Hai Lao's body surged towards the golden ax in his hand, and the ax immediately rose against the wind, slowly growing three rounds in size.And streaks of golden yellow air emerged from the mouth of the axe. These yellow airs were entangled with each other, and they faintly turned into a dragon as thick as a thumb.But it is not appropriate to say that it is a dragon. This thing only has dragon horns, but its abdomen is like a snake, and it has no feet!

As soon as the little dragon came out, Huang Yiyuan felt extremely dangerous, as if he was being watched by something extremely vicious!

"Ang!!" The thing that looked like a dragon and a snake screamed loudly, swung its tail, and rushed towards Huang Yiyuan angrily!

Huang Yiyuan slashed three times in a row, but he didn't hit a single one!But at this time, the golden scaled snake stuck out of Huang Yiyuan's wrist poked out its head, and the black eyeballs showed a strong color of greed.It wants to go up, but dare not.

The dragon-like snake seemed to have seen the greed of the golden-scaled snake, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of its extremely humane mouth.

"My apprentice, how can you kill him at will!?" Over there, Xing Baiming finally figured out that between Hongchenzong and Huang Mao, he chose Huang Mao!

The thing that looked like a snake or a dragon had hit Huang Yiyuan's chest. Huang Yiyuan pulled hard with both hands, but he couldn't pull it off!The tearing of the chest became more and more painful, and the entire internal organs seemed to be broken.Of course, it is true!

Hai Lao didn't attack from a distance, he admired Huang Yiyuan's painful way of dying slowly!Hearing Xing Baiming's words suddenly, his expression turned cold, and he said angrily: "Xing Baiming, you have thought about it, is it worth it to offend my Hongchen sect for two boys!?"

While Hai Lao was talking, Xing Baiming attacked without hesitation! "My vision has never been comparable to that of an old guy like you!"

On one side, Xing Baiming and Hai Lao were entangled together.On Huang Yiyuan's side, maybe Huang Yiyuan was on the verge of death, and the Golden Scaled Snake finally couldn't help himself, regardless of his own danger, he pounced on something that looked like a snake but was not a snake in vain!

But at this time, the thing that looked like a snake but not a snake twisted its body, and got directly into Huang Yiyuan's body.Huang Yiyuan's eyes were still dripping with blood, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.The golden scale snake was startled by this sudden change, and finally got in through Huang Yiyuan's nose.

After a while, Huang Yiyuan began to cough non-stop, and a lot of fishy meat pieces were coughed up in his throat.Huang Yiyuan felt that he was about to die too, so before he died, what did he regret?

Regret being implicated by Huang Mao?But Huang Mao gave him the Golden Scale Snake, and if it were him, he would have chosen to kill the Ma brothers and sisters, so he would definitely not give the Golden Scale Snake to anyone else!

Regret not going to the end of the fairy road to see it?It seems not.Why did he desire to practice in the first place?That's right, he originally hated practicing martial arts, but the master who adopted him was extremely strict with him, if he didn't practice, he would be beaten.Gradually, he practiced martial arts for the sake of practicing martial arts, and his life seemed to have nothing but martial arts.

Then, the master died.Originally thought that he would not have to force himself to practice martial arts, but he did not expect that he had cancer at a young age, and chemotherapy would only increase the pain.So he began to practice martial arts desperately again, hoping that practicing martial arts would make his body better.

He doesn't want to die, he still wants to experience many lives that he has never experienced before, and experience the life that ordinary people should have.However, in a world where spiritual qi disappears and dharma is at an end, it is impossible to achieve Taoism through martial arts.After a long time, the desire to truly cultivate has become his inner demon, his obsession.

But in the beginning, he practiced just to have a healthy body!Now that he has it, he still has to work hard! ?What is he fighting for! ?When did his life seem to have no purpose other than cultivation.

Huang Yiyuan's eyes began to loosen, he knew he was going to die.He struggled to move his body, and slowly crawled towards where Huang Mao landed.At this time, Huang Yiyuan really saw his heart clearly. It turned out that apart from practicing, there was something in his heart, or a person.

It doesn't matter if you die together, the path of practice is inherently impermanent, and it is a blessing to be able to die with someone you care about.

"You killed Ma Rong, I won't let you die easily!" Ma Xinruo walked up to the unconscious Huang Mao, but didn't kill him immediately.Instead, he picked up the whip and lashed Huang Mao's chest fiercely.

She controlled her strength and did not beat Huang Mao to death in one blow, but her chest was covered in blood and blood.The comatose Huang Mao let out a painful groan, and big drops of sweat rolled out of his forehead.

Seeing this, Huang Yiyuan suddenly showed strong hatred and distress in his lax eyes. Why did he practice, for a healthy body!But now that I have it, what is the purpose of cultivation! ?The dead air in Huang Yiyuan's eyes slowly began to dissipate, why did he practice! ?For...to protect all the people he really cared about!Huang Mao, Huang Chaoyang and even the entire Huang family are his roots!He cultivated for it, worked hard for it and wanted to truly protect it!

He can't give up, give up, who will protect the people and things he cares about for him!Death is not allowed, absolutely not allowed!Huang Yiyuan struggled and sat up slowly, but Ma Xinruo heard the movement, frowned and said to himself: "This man is tenacious. If you hadn't taken my chance, I would never die again today. I am really willing to let go." about you."

And the nails of Huang Yiyuan's hands slowly sank into the palms of his hands, he didn't dare to look at Huang Mao, once he did, he couldn't calm down anymore.Today's revenge, he will avenge it a hundred times in the future!

And Huang Yiyuan's body was already in a mess.If it weren't for Huang Yiyuan himself to be a monk, he would be physically strong.That Elder Hai was entangled by Xing Baiming again, and he had no time to take care of his magic weapon, otherwise Huang Yiyuan would have died hundreds of times earlier.However, even so, the Golden Scaled Snake was still severely suppressed by something that looked like a snake or a dragon in its body, leaving it to the point of being passively beaten.

At this time, Huang Yiyuan's head suddenly felt a sense of coolness.This cool air lingered in his mind, which made Huang Yiyuan sober up a lot.He felt this cool air once when he was suppressed by Shui Wuya, and there was no news of it since then, but he didn't expect it to appear now!

Huang Yiyuan tried to control the coolness, but found that the other party was not under his control at all.That gust of air rushed out quickly, all the way directly to the place where the Golden Scaled Snake was fighting with the snake-like dragon.It went all the way, and those displaced or broken internal organs were healing quickly!

Arriving at the location of the Golden Scaled Snake, the cool air rushed towards the yellow thing, but in the blink of an eye, the thing was entangled by the cool air.With a bang, the snake-like dragon exploded violently, and then turned into a cloud of yellow gas.

The Golden Scaled Snake was overjoyed, and immediately took the whole gas for himself.He didn't care about the cool air, seeing that Huang Yiyuan was out of danger, the cool air flowed into Huang Yiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness again.But this is not without cost. Huang Yiyuan can feel very subjectively that when the cool air returns, it becomes much smaller.

"Who!? Who destroyed my magic weapon!!" Hai Lao spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily.

"Let's go!" Taking advantage of Hailao's confusion, Xing Baiming grabbed Huang Yiyuan's shoulder with one hand, and then grabbed Huang Mao.

Ma Xinruo thought that Huang Yiyuan wouldn't be able to last long, and he didn't want to kill him, he just waited for him to die.Unexpectedly, things changed suddenly, and Xing Baiming let him go.

"Hmph!" Ma Xinruo snorted coldly, she is not Xing Baiming's opponent, but she still wants to fight!The white whip was swung towards Xing Baiming, and Xing Baiming took it calmly.Unexpectedly, Ma Xinruo's whip actually changed direction, that was a trick!What she really wants to hit is Huang Mao!

Seeing Xing Baiming's shocked expression, Ma Xinruo laughed mockingly: "Kill him, I'll see what you save!"

"Ah!" Ma Xinruo suddenly exclaimed.

It was a young man full of evil spirits, and he was holding Ma Xinruo's whip with one hand.At the place where he was caught, black air surged, and a few traces of it followed the whip, and rushed directly to the back of Ma Xinruo's jade-like hand.The back of the hand turned black quickly, and then rotted, so Ma Xinruo screamed.

"Jie Jie, this man is my prey!" As soon as the evil man finished speaking, he even mentioned the unconscious Huang Mao, turned around and left.He was fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Master, Huang Mao...you save him." Huang Yiyuan raised his head and pleaded.

Hearing Huang Yiyuan call master, Xing Baiming sighed, seeing that Hai Lao had recovered, he could only say: "Let's go first! We will return to get back this ratio someday!" After speaking, Xing Baiming's figure immediately became illusory.When Hailao arrived, there were still two Xing Baiming in the same place.