The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 659: Split tire

When Xu Yi arrived, An Qinghou was n’t there to explain his identity. The door was notified quickly. He was dressed in a coat and described as a wealthy big housekeeper. He panted out of the door, sang a fat, and said, "Mr. Xu, come here by car. Lost welcome, forgiveness and forgiveness, unfortunately, my family Houye is not at home, but Houye has explained that if the husband is here, he will be like the master of the Hou house and let the old slaves wait carefully. In addition, Houye prepared The matter has been prepared. My grandfather Hou said that if he was not there, he would help his husband with the slave. "

"It's so good, it's working."

Xu Yi slightly fists.

The butler made a lot of congratulations, and he saluted him.

The housekeeper knows how valuable the current owner is in his own Houye's heart. In order to complete this commission, Houye even dismantled the beloved Yuyuan, so as to make room for the construction of a grotesque building. I also explained that if this person came to the door, no matter who he was in Hou's house, if there was any disrespect, the family law would be finished and he would be expelled from the house.

It is that the princes are coming to visit, Hou Ye never explained so.

Under the leadership of the butler, Xu Yi headed straight to the atrium and walked through a gorgeous copy-handed veranda. A quaint and vast building is now in front of him.

What surprised Xu Yi even more was that he had been here. It was originally a sea of ​​flowers. When An Qinghou told the secret of Qishahunbei, they sat in the gazebo among the sea of ​​flowers.

Today, the sea of ​​flowers is gone, replaced by a weird building composed of four walls. The wall is only three meters high and less than one foot thick. On the four walls, one person is wide apart. Square hole.

There are about 500 air defenses on one wall, and all four walls are so.

Xu Yi walked around the wall and sighed, "Too much, too much. I knew this, why did he destroy the Houye Garden?"

The steward laughed aloud, "Mr. is so far away, Ye Hou said, except for him, you are the master here. What a garden is worth, but for Mr.'s convenience, everything is worth it."

After that, the big housekeeper clapped his hands, and a few young men in Tsing Yi hurried into the house. The big housekeeper ordered a few words, and the little housekeepers flew back. After a while, the crowd of blackbirds came in from the southeast, northwest, and the four gates.

Most of the visitors were around 30 years old, uniformly dressed in black clothes, and the steward pointed to the humanity. "This is a handsome man loaned by Hou Ye from the Black Tiger Army reserve camp. Xiuwei, mainly a military person, observes discipline and listens to orders, which is convenient for Mr. Send. "

Xu Yi nodded, very satisfied.

He explained to An Hou Hou that he had fought this battle, and for nothing else, he was trying to solve the problem.

The Hunting Vale battles Ji Ji, and Xu Yi draws inspiration and urges the stars to move around, absorbing immeasurable amount of true energy, and striking a terrible blow.

Unexpectedly, the crookedness is on, the immeasurable amount of real anger, and after entering the sea of ​​gas, it gathers into a storm, impacts the tires, and has cracked countless long ago.

At that time, Xu Yi insisted desperately, hoping to completely break the grievance, and Chennai was about to break and couldn't persist.

However, this happened, but when Xu Yi broke the grievance, opened a door of hope.

Therefore, a few days ago, when he first met An Qinghou, he entrusted the matter together.

After all, in order to gather a large amount of true energy, many masters are needed. Compared to him alone, Anqinghou's connections are undoubtedly much broader.

Thousands of famous monks below the middle of the sea, talking about cultivation, and fighting power, are far less than those hundreds of top powerhouses in the Valley of the Hunt.

It can even be said that as long as a master of this level of Ming Shenzong and one person are separated, these thousand famous mid-sea warriors can be slaughtered easily.

However, Xu Yi wanted to be infuriating, he didn't care about the strength of the cultivation, the streams and seas, and the lineup here was enough.

"Sir, you command."

The steward chanted respectfully.

Xu Yi stepped forward, walked to the forefront of the team, and said loudly, "Have you seen the holes in the wall? Then, with each place, both palms came out through the air, full of excitement. When excited, you must listen to my order , In order, each wall is a series, listen to my orders, and excite in the north-south sequence. "

Xu Yi's words fell squarely, and the soldiers promised suddenly.

All the soldiers came from the rank of sergeant.

At present, Xu Yi leapt forward and sank into the wall.

Each of the soldiers was divided into four groups according to the queue, and all ordered to divide the palms into the holes.

But when I heard a scream, "Donglie!"

The two hundred and fifty sergeants on the east wall all agitated the sea of ​​qi, and the anger swelled out like waves.

Xu Yi ran face to face, his palms were split, his feet were out, and his limbs were swayed by the wind. All the airflow was included by him. Soon, he centered into a vortex of airflow, more than two hundred fine lines. The airflow eventually merged into a monstrous ocean wave.

Suddenly, Xu Yiqi swelled in all directions, he suddenly found that his tenacity was beyond imagination.

Qianfan was in the Valley of the Demon Monsters, and the vitality of the body was incorporated this time. The muscles had stretched to the extreme, and the pain was unbearable, but this time, only a slight pain like acupuncture came.

A huge amount of true qi converged wildly towards the qi sea, and the calm resentment was slowly turned.

As the anger surged, the resentment turned faster.

"South column!"

Xu Yi screamed again.

In the end, they are all sergeants who have been repaired below the middle period of Qihai. The strength of Qiqi is limited, and there are many Qihai with lower grades. They can only deliver half a cup of tea.

Xu Yi's applause was settled. Suddenly, numerous air currents hit the south, converging into the sea. He rubbed his palms continuously, waved his left palm, and separated a cyclone. He immediately absorbed the waves of the weather.

The violent infuriation flowed in, swept away the violent decline in the sea, and Fang lowered the resentment speed and started to run at high speed again.

One breath, ten breaths ... 50 breaths, gradually complaining about the cracks on the fetus, and began to spread again, with severe pain, coming from the depths of the soul.

At this time, the airflow in the east row was almost exhausted, and only a few weak airflows were still being supplied.

The air waves in the south column also gradually reduced.

Although Xu Yi endured severe pain, he knew that success or failure was here. He bit his tongue sharply and yelled, "West column, North column!"

The 500 sergeants who had been waiting for a long time and urged them at the same time, the two surging air waves merged into a dragon and rushed towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yiqiang took a sigh of relief, grabbed both palms quickly, kicked his feet continuously, and suddenly, with both hands and feet, gave birth to four cyclones and greeted the two dragons.

Suddenly, the dragon broke down and turned into a stream, converging from both feet and palms.

Booming, Xu Yi's densely populated tendons suddenly swelled, and the thin, inexhaustible tendons suddenly turned into a strip of terrible earthworms, converging in one place, and the skin was lifted up by Sheng Sheng.

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