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    A generation of masters from the He family were defeated like this. The Peach Wood Sword was destroyed, and He Qingchi's strength was abruptly destroyed by six or seven points. As for the damage caused by the destruction of his life, it blocked He Qingchi's path to the top. He Qingchi  With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked at the Wuyou monk in the distance, roared in anger, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then fainted to the ground.  "Amitabha." Monk Wuyou looked at the people not far away and said slowly: "The sea of ??suffering is boundless. Donors, wherever you come from, you should go back to where you came from" Seeing He Qingchi's frustration, a group of elites from the Demonic Continent  Put away their contempt completely.  They are all the proud sons of God who have invested huge resources in cultivating them. Even in the Demon Continent where there are many masters, they still have a very high status. Unexpectedly, they have already lost one of them before they even went down to the Wasteland of Blood Prison.  companion.  Previously, they thought that the reason for the death of He Weapon and Lei Heng was that the two of them were not accustomed to the fighting style of the Blood Prison Wasteland and were defeated. However, after seeing the skills of Monk Wuyou with their own eyes, they realized that they were wrong.  Very outrageous.  They have always thought that when their group came to the Blood Hell Wasteland, their attitude should be correct enough, and they had already paid enough attention to the masters of the Blood Hell Wasteland. It was not until now that they discovered that they still paid enough attention to the Blood Hell Wasteland.  not enough.  How could such a master come from such a barren place?  Thinking of this, they all felt a chill in their hearts. Fortunately, this group of people was trapped in the Blood Hell Wasteland forever. If they rushed to the Demon Clan Continent, nourished by the abundant heaven and earth energy in the Demon Clan Continent, this group of people would be trapped in the Blood Hell Wasteland forever.  People don¡¯t know what kind of existence they can grow into.  This also fully explains why the big shots in the Demon Continent are so interested in the warriors of the Blood Hell Wasteland.  These people only need to go to the demon clan.  Bathed in such abundant vitality of heaven and earth, your strength will definitely rise by at least two levels.  In this case, what an invincible iron army it would be But if such an iron army is not under my control, what kind of harm will it cause to the Demonic Continent?  Thinking of this, they began to understand the adults' beheading plan. Killing the leaders of these warriors in the Blood Hell Wasteland, and then taking this group of warriors for their own use, would be a very good and powerful thing.  However, beheading operations are easier said than done?  He Qingchi was helped up by his companions. Looking at Monk Wuyou not far away, everyone present felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.  If they swarmed up, they would definitely be able to kill the monk in white in front of them. However, on such a narrow stone beam, how could there be room for many people to fight?  The monk in white sat quietly under the pear tree.  There is such an aura that one man can stand in front of ten thousand men.  Xiong Da glanced at the Wuyou monk not far away, with a look of determination on his face, reached out and took off his mace from behind, and roared.  The aura on his body increased sharply, reaching the extreme level in an instant.  As Xiong Da¡¯s Qi continues to rise, Xiong Da¡¯s body is also undergoing wonderful changes at this time.  Xiong Da, who was already tall and powerful, expanded rapidly at this time, and the chain armor on his body was compressed by the bursting muscles.  Makes a squeaking sound.  The muscles were quickly exposed, and the leather armor on the chest was burst by the swelling muscles.  A clump of dark chest hair was exposed, and the bear's big eyes began to slowly become bloodshot, until they finally turned red.  In a few short breaths, Xiong Da completed his transformation and inspired his own natural blood. Then, Xiong Da cast his blood-red eyes on the Wuyou monk not far away, roared, and swung the extremely thick mace.  , and rushed straight towards Monk Wuyou.  Huge feet stepped on the stone beams, making a thumping sound. Xiong Da ran all the way. As his body accelerated, his momentum continued to rise. When he ran to a distance of two feet in front of Monk Wuyou, he finally climbed up.  When he reached the top, he stepped hard on the ground with his feet, and he rose into the air. With this majestic inertia, he picked up the mace in his hand and pointed it hard at Wuyou under the pear tree.  The monk smashed it.  Facing the huge blow from the bear, Monk Wuyou could no longer sit on the ground to retreat from the enemy like before.  Moreover, the reason why He Qingchi was defeated before was related to the mantra of Dharma Sui. If he knew how much effort Monk Wuyou put into practicing this mantra, his depression of defeat would be relieved.  .  If he knew that Monk Wuyou's simple low roar just now consumed all the energy he had cultivated for many years, the pain of defeat would be much lessened.  As the name suggests, the Kung Fu that can only deliver a fatal blow at a critical moment. After defeating He Qingchi, many years of hard work disappeared. Therefore, facing Xiong Dashi's thunderous blow, Monk Wuyou could not continue to sit on the ground.  .  I saw Monk Wuyou with one palm in front of himWith a heavy drag on the surface, the whole person rose into the air. When the person was in the air, there was a clear whistle, and the Naihe knife fell into his hand. A layer of clear light flashed on the surface of the Naihe knife, and then, facing Xiong Da  The mace struck up.  Naihe's sword was about to collide with the thick mace. Seeing this formation, Xiong Da snorted coldly, his blood-red eyes flashed with a crazy and bloodthirsty look, and he hit Monk Wuyou with the mace heavily.  go.  Just when the Naihe knife and the mace were about to come into contact, the Naihe knife suddenly flipped over. The blade of the knife was attached to the mace. With a slight movement, using the power of the lower back of the mace, the mace was gently lifted.  The belt is just a little bit off.  The mace stuck to Monk Wuyou's clothes and hit the ground heavily. With a bang, the mace hit the ground, making a huge hole in the ground. The stone beam behind Xiong Da  There was also a tremor, and many of the stones on the stone beam were scattered in all directions by the shock wave caused by the blow. They fell into the white clouds on both sides of the stone beam and disappeared.  There was no echo for a long time, which showed how bottomless the abyss under this stone beam was.  Monk Wuyou's strength and timing were just right this time. It was extremely clever. You should know that it is much easier to reduce ten kilos with one force than to use four or two to move a thousand catties. Xiong Da's full blow was so fierce and unparalleled.  But just like that, Monk Wuyou avoided him gently and deftly.  This shows how profound monk Wuyou is in the art of fighting.  Missing the blow, Xiong Da quickly turned around.  Dragging the mace behind him, he put it on his waist and exerted force, shouting angrily: "Turn around and kill!" The mace was like a tiger out of nowhere. After missing a hit, it turned around and killed with one hit.  This move is also unique to Xiong Da among the Eighteen Bear Soldiers of the Lei family.  Over the years, Xiong Da has relied on this move to stain the mace with the brains of many masters.  Use this move.  Even Monk Wuyou's face changed drastically, his body turned sharply, and he hurriedly avoided Xiong Da's fatal blow. He rose up from the ground and floated behind him like a big white bird.  Xiong Da¡¯s guarding skills finally worked. Xiong Da looked rough, but he was actually a thoughtful man. When he saw that the situation he had been waiting for finally appeared, he screamed strangely.  His feet hit the ground hard, and two huge pits were dug out of the ground under his feet. Xiong Da flew straight up and attacked Monk Wuyou in the air.  As the monk Wuyou retreated.  Everyone on the Shiliang side saw the opportunity, their bodies flashed with lightning, and they all ran over from the other side of the Shiliang.  The worry-free monk is in the air.  Seeing that this group of people was about to surround him, he was secretly anxious.  At this moment, the bear-sized mace arrived.  Monk Wuyou shouted and slashed at Xiong Da with the Naihe knife in his hand.  This time, Monk Wuyou did not dodge, and simply faced off head-on with Xiong's big mace.  There was only a loud sound in the air, but the knife collided with the mace, and the thick front end of the mace was cut off.  At this time, a cruel look appeared on Xiong Da's face, the mace retracted, and it was hooked back towards Monk Wuyou's head.  The sharp serrations on the mace were flashing with faint light. If the blow hit the target, Monk Wuyou would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.  At this time, the two people were still in the air, and Monk Wuyou could not avoid it. Just when Monk Wuyou was about to be hit by the mace, Monk Wuyou was seen in the air, stepping on his left foot with his right foot, and then stepped on his right foot with his left foot.  The foot stepped on the left foot again, and in this cycle, not only stopped the downward trend, but the whole person strangely rose by nearly a foot!  The mace hit the empty space again. The force of Xiong Da's step had dissipated at this time, and it stopped falling and slowly fell.  At this moment, Monk Wuyou, who was in the air, suddenly let out a loud roar, leaned down and rushed down. Using the inertia of his fall, Naihe slashed hard at Xiong Da's head with his knife.  Xiong Dayi saw the Naihe knife coming. After seeing the sharpness of the Naihe knife, he felt a little wary about the Naihe belt. He turned over the mace in his hand and tried to block it.  Just when the Naihe knife was about to come into contact with the mace, Monk Wuyou's left hand was already on the tip of the mace. Monk Wuyou roared angrily, risking injury, and pressed his hand on the tip of the mace.  Shengsheng turned the mace in the opposite direction.  The spikes of the mace dug deeply into the palms of monk Wuyou's hands, and they were already dripping with blood.  Xiong Da fought with Monk Wuyou for several rounds in the air. Each had its own merits, but no one took advantage.  But Monk Wuyou's last action was a bit puzzling. Because he was injured, he just touched his mace?  This question was hidden in Xiong Da's heart, and he couldn't figure out the fighting intention behind Monk Wuyou's action.  Just thinking about Xiong DaWhen he was worried about the monk's fighting intention, his body fell to the ground. Before Xiong Da could figure out what was going on, he heard an exclamation from the brothers behind him.  The abyss on both sides of the beam fell.  It turns out that what Monk Wuyou said just now has a deeper meaning.  It seemed like a simple move, but the mace was deflected by a few points, and then it fell down with Xiong Da, just outside the stone beam.  Xiong Da realized something was wrong as soon as his feet were in the air and took action quickly, but it was already too late. The whole person could not help but fall from the stone beam towards the endless abyss below. The gap between life and death can often trigger huge emotions.  Potential, Xiong Da is like this.  The bear roared angrily and concentrated all his strength on his right arm. He was in the air, already some distance away from the stone beam. He stretched his right arm forward, and with the length of the mace, it was just enough to reach the stone beam.  the edge of.  The sharp barb at the tip of the mace penetrated deeply into the stone beam, hanging Xiong Da in the air.  Xiong Da lowered his head and glanced at the bottomless abyss of white mist beneath his feet, then raised his head and glanced at the stone beam above his head.  The stone beam is so close, yet so far away.  Now Xiong Da didn't dare to move, he could only hope that his brothers would entangle Monk Wuyou.  Then pull yourself up.  Monk Wuyou tried his best to fiddle with the mace while being injured. Obviously, he was not satisfied just by scaring Xiong Da. However, when Monk Wuyou fell, two bear cavalry generals came up and forced Monk Wuyou aside.  , On the stone beam not far away, two bear cavalry had jumped over, trying to pull up the hanging bear in the air.  Monk Wuyou was blocked by two bear cavalry and could no longer pass.  Seeing that he was getting further and further away from Xiong Da, Monk Wuyou let out a loud shout and stamped his feet heavily on the ground. Then, as if the stone under his feet was hit hard by something, there was a bang and then fell apart.  Opened, a deep crack on the surface of the stone spread towards Xiong Da's location.  The stone beam trembled for a while, and the stone beam hanging Xiong Da could no longer bear Xiong Da's burly body.  I saw the stone where the mace was slowly cracking, and then turned into a group of gravel falling into the deep valley, with Xiong Da hanging on it.  He watched helplessly as the hands stretched out by his brothers were getting further and further away from him. He let out an angry and unwilling roar and fell straight into the abyss.  Xiong Da¡¯s figure disappeared into the clouds in an instant.  But the sound was still floating in everyone's ears, and they could only hear the long roar getting farther and farther away from them.  It didn't disappear until the end.  After a few rounds.  He Qingchi, the leader of the He family, was seriously injured. Xiong Da, the leader of the Lei family, was shot down into the abyss, and his life or death was unknown. Monk Wuyou, who blocked the road, only suffered a slight injury to his left hand.  Fortunately, at this time, all the elites had come from the other side of the stone beam and surrounded Monk Wuyou, with angry flames burning in their eyes.  Nearly thirty elites from the Demonic Continent surrounded Monk Wuyou, and each of them looked into Monk Wuyou¡¯s eyes, full of hatred, anger and vigilance.  Monk Wuyou held the Naihe knife, looked around, looked at his enemies, and thought to himself: "It seems that it will be difficult to escape today." Thinking of this, he showed a determined look. Since it is difficult to escape,  Then let's have a big fight!  I don¡¯t know whether it was the injuries and deaths of their companions that inspired these people¡¯s bloody spirit, or whether the points gained from killing Monk Wuyou and obtaining the Naihe Knife inspired these elites. In short, after this group of people completely surrounded Monk Wuyou, they  They swarmed up and greeted Monk Wuyou with weapons in their hands. The battle started at the first moment, and then quickly intensified.  These people are all fighting geniuses in the Demon Continent. The family sent them here because they were very confident in their strength, and secondly, they also wanted to train them. Any genius needs to be tempered by blood and fire.  It can only be produced through practice, and it is good to let this group of people experience it. No matter how many of them can escape from the wasteland of Blood Hell alive in the end, there is no doubt that the person who survives to the end must be the best person. Five experiences  Compared with the rich elites and the thirty armchair elites, the adults in the Star Building still prefer the former.  In a word, the Demonic Continent has never lacked the so-called geniuses and elites. They are immoral and are the real strong men who have emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.  Monk Wuyou has raised his realm to the highest level. After more than ten years, Naihe Dao finally tasted blood again. For a moment, sand and stones flew around the field, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and the battle was extremely fierce.  This battle lasted for nearly two hours. On the top of the Qilian Mountains, there were broken limbs and broken arms of the elites of the demon continent. Blood was sprayed everywhere. In the end, nearly thirty demons  Mainland¡¯s elites,After taking the first step into the prison wasteland, he paid the bloody price of eleven companions.  The remaining elites looked at Monk Wuyou panting slightly under the pear tree not far away, with shocked expressions on their faces.  Monk Wuyou's white robes were torn to pieces in the battle just now, and there were wounds everywhere on his body. The crisscross wounds oozed bright red blood, staining the originally white robes blood red.  Because the battle just now was too fierce, the vortex caused by the vitality of heaven and earth passed through the pear tree, and the pear blossoms on the tree began to fly around like a tornado.  Monk Wuyou sat quietly under the pear tree, panting slightly. The pear blossoms above his head were falling. Looking at the blood flowers all over the sky, Monk Wuyou began to cough violently, and blood dripped out one after another.  Monk Wuyou was coughed out from his mouth. It can be seen that at this moment, Monk Wuyou is close to running out of oil, but the beast on the verge of death is often the most powerful. People at the scene all understand this truth.  , so everyone in the room knew that Monk Wuyou's life was about to come to an end, but everyone stared at Monk Wuyou under the pear tree with vigilance, with a look on their faces, wary of the arrival of this very powerful monk.  A killing blow.  Monk Wuyou was really dying at this time. His heart had died with the departure of that beautiful figure sixteen years ago. It was also here that day, and it was also in this tree full of pear blossoms.  Below, when the figure jumped down from the stone beam, Monk Wuyou's heart died.  (To be continued)
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