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- The immortals who came with Ma Qi were shocked, two of them rushed forward to see Ma Qi's injury, and the other two glared at Qin Rou and said angrily: "Bitch, you are so brave!"
Qin Rou was also very frightened by the powerful power of these talismans, she actually seriously injured the Seventh Young Master! Qin Rou tightened her torn clothes and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, he forced me, don't come here! I, I still have amulets!"
She put her hand into the storage bag, as if to take out a talisman from it to attack, the two people were really frightened. Their cultivation bases were only at the sixth rank. Uncle Ma and Third Master Ma were afraid that Ma Yunteng would not be fooled, so they didn't send any powerful people to come. The two late eighth-rank immortals were hiding in the dark, and if Ma Yunteng didn't show up, they wouldn't show up either, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.
Qin Rou didn't know if she should look forward to Ma Yunteng's appearance or to hope that he would not appear. If he doesn't come, her family of three will die. If he comes, there will be two eighth-rank immortal kings watching in the dark
Just as she was tangled and flustered, Ma Yunteng's figure appeared in the small courtyard.
Ma Yunteng took off his outer robe and asked Qin Rou to put it on, and stepped forward to undo the restraints on Aunt Shen and the other three. He glanced at the four strangers in the yard and Ma Qiwen who was already covered in blood on the ground Said: "What happened?"
As soon as the restraint was lifted, little brother Qin blurted out: "Senior Ma, hurry up, they ambushed two eighth-rank immortals to deal with you"
"Hey, you reminded me a little too late." A sneer came from outside the courtyard, and two skinny men wearing ghost masks appeared behind Ma Yunteng, raised their hands and grabbed Ma Yunteng on the back of his vest, turned to meet him. The enemy, Qin Rou and the other four are behind him, they can't dodge at all, they can only use their whole body mana to meet the opponent's attack.
boom! The hastily formed ice dragon was completely shattered under the opponent's grasp, and the giant claws continued to castrate, viciously grasping Ma Yunteng's chest and abdomen.
Ma Yunteng was shocked on the spot and took a few steps back, with blood gushing out from his mouth and nose.
If it weren't for his physical strength to be comparable to that of an eighth-rank immortal, just one claw would be enough to pierce through his chest and abdomen, and crush the alchemy in his dantian.
Si Min ȫzw .co m Si. Ma Yunteng reacted very quickly to catch the claw, and at the same time he had already prepared the healing pill. When he retreated, he sent Qinrou and others to the side with one hand and threw a formation flag to protect them, while he took a bottle of healing pill and swallowed it with the other hand .
Before the others could stand still, the second claw had already reached in front of him, and Ma Yunteng hurriedly backed away in the face of danger.
牺如 tianlaixsw.com 牺如。 It's good to be a whole level higher than him, but he may not be able to fight with the fairy weapon in his hand. Chengzi promised to do alchemy for Su Baozhai's people today, but he didn't come with him, and his companions were also retreating separately, so he could only rely on himself.
Ma Yunteng has no fear in his heart, and his fighting spirit surges wildly.
Before the two eighth-rank immortals came, they had to be repeatedly explained by Uncle Ma and Third Master Ma. Ma Yunteng had a fairy weapon in his hand, so he had to fight quickly. Relying on the speed of the late eighth-rank immortals, he could be completely killed in one encounter. Extinguish, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
However, Ma Yunteng's speed was much faster than he had imagined. The two attacked together, except for the surprise attack at the beginning, they were able to successfully hit him every time.
Even if this kid has practiced the secret method of acceleration, it is already the limit to be able to increase three times, how can he reach a speed similar to theirs?
Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that the bottle of medicine that Ma Yunteng swallowed just now was not just for healing. Within an hour, the running speed and perception ability of Xianjun's true essence will be increased by ten times, while Juyuan Pill can provide a large amount of vitality to make people infinitely energetic in a short period of time.
In addition, taking these two kinds of elixir at the same time will cause the risk of exploding and dying, but Ma Yunteng's body is at the level of a ninth-grade immortal, and he usually eats monster elixir. The ability to withstand is much higher than that of ordinary promoted immortals, but it can give full play to the advantages of this leapfrog body.
There are several kinds of pills mixed in one bottle, and there is more than one bottle of such combinations, and only a monster-level alchemy genius like Cheng Zi, who treats alchemy as a meal, has such a skill.
Sixth-grade pills are extremely rare for the eighth-grade immortals outside, but as long as the oranges can gather all the medicinal materials, at least a few can be produced in one furnace.
The few of their companions have strong financial resources, and most of the money is spent on purchasing elixir for Chengzi. Anyone who has at least seven or eight types of elixir above the fifth rank will envy even the eighth rank immortals of the three major sects. half dead.
In the fierce battle, the breath is enough to determine life and death. If you divide the elixirWhy didn't he feel anything about Baobao's breath? !
He died unjustly! The fairy stared wide-eyed with blood-red eyes, and fell to the ground on his back, his spirit escaped from his body, and before he could hide and escape, he was completely pinched out by a hand that suddenly protruded.
Eighth Grade Late Stage Immortal Monarch!
It turns out that there is an eighth-rank Qi Xianjun lurking next to that kid! The fairy had no time to repent, he was completely out of his wits, and died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.
At the most dangerous moment, Ma Yunteng decided to use his body as a bait, using a fairy weapon to plot against an eighth-rank fairy who rushed to him from behind, and at the same time, another eighth-rank fairy who had cast him in mid-air with a confinement technique also attacked. come over.
At this moment, the two eighth-rank immortals put aside their face and identity, and used their full strength without reservation to use their special skills to deal with Ma Yunteng.
The huge thrust pushed the crystal shield made of marrow ice in Ma Yunteng's hand aside, and Ma Yunteng clearly saw that the fairy's right arm turned iron blue, with scales growing on it, and claws as sharp as steel hooks He dug fiercely into his heart.
This kind of weird mutation is the most powerful attack modification method of this fairy. It is called "Qiqi Iron Arm". The whole body's energy and energy are concentrated in one arm, which is enough to move mountains and peaks. It is three or four real eighth-rank Qi Xianjun's dharma body is stacked in one place, and it can be pierced with a single punch!
The Immortal Monarch put all his energy into the qiqi iron arm, and the confinement technique lost its mana support, and immediately began to disintegrate in an all-round way.
Si minus 7*5zw.c om* Si. But before he used the Qiqi iron arm, he had already flew to a distance of less than a foot away from Ma Yunteng. Ma Yunteng could only do so, and was affected by the aftermath of the confinement technique. The tip of the claw was about to touch his body.
Ma Yunteng was startled but not confused. He mobilized all his mana to create a layer of ice armor two or three inches thick on the surface of his body. The protective robe that was removed from his body was able to resist the opponent's fierce blow head-on.
The sharp claws brought strong winds and landed on the ice armor at a terrifying speed enough to tear apart the space. Ma Yunteng was shocked and felt as if his internal organs were smashed into flesh by a huge boulder at the same time. Then fly out.
Slight cracks appeared on the ice armor, and the cracks gradually extended, covering the entire ice armor soon. Before Ma Yunteng landed, the ice armor shattered into pieces and completely dissipated.
Knowing his situation, Ma Yunteng was absolutely unable to resist the opponent's second blow, so he could only move his arms in a daze to quickly move the crystal shield made of marrow ice back to his front.
However, the expected second blow did not come. Suddenly, there were two extremely shrill screams in the field. He felt that the immortal weapon had successfully killed the eighth-rank fairy who was dealing with him behind him. But what happened to this other scream.
Ma Yunteng tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the fairy who attacked him with Qiqi's iron arm. What he saw was bloody. !
The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole follows behind! The person who suddenly attacked him from behind turned out to be Ma Zhennong!
If the fairy hadn't used all his mana to cast Qiqi's iron arm, even if Ma Zhennong was at the eighth stage of cultivation, he would not be able to succeed in one blow.
Zhennong shot so neatly that he even scattered the opponent's alchemy. He turned his palm and pressed the fairy's head to shake his soul away, and easily smashed the eighth-rank fairy who was stabbed to death by the fairy on the ground. The spirit and soul were pinched out together, completely cutting the weeds and roots.
"What do you think?" Ma Zhennong moved to Ma Yunteng's side in a flash, carefully dragged his body, and asked quickly.
Ma Yunteng was seriously injured, his lips moved, and he passed out before he could utter a word.
Before falling into the boundless darkness, what was deeply imprinted in his mind was Ma Zhennong's anxious and terrified expression and his red eyes, unlike the majestic Eighth Grade Immortal Monarch, he looked like a frightened, desperate and helpless Ordinary man - an ordinary father
Ma Yunteng felt that he had slept for a very, very long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of blue homemade cloth tent, which looked familiar, but it was definitely not Subaozhai or Lingyun School. Something would appear in the room. A few low cock crows were heard.
Chicken crowing? !
Ma Yunteng wanted to turn his head to have a look, but he felt that his body was no longer his own. He felt a little hard to even blink his eyes, so he could only turn his eyeballs to observe the surrounding environment.
Gray and white earthen walls, homemade curtains decorated with floral flowers, the sunlight looks a little hazy through the curtains, and the rough and simple wooden tables and wooden cabinets in the room are very familiar.
Mi He Mi. Is it his childhood home? No, it should be the courtyard in the Hall of Patriarchy
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