It was just when they thought that a miracle was about to be witnessed, and the Xingwudao of the Xingmen Gate just passed here, and even many martial arts masters of the third-rate ancestors did not consciously bring it out when they looked at the Xingwudao. A trace of fear.

Xing Wudao is an inner disciple of the Xingmen Gate. As far as the identity of the disciples is concerned, naturally it is far from being comparable to those of the third-rate sects. In addition, it is necessary to report the personality and make many people rarely offend. he.

Many people sighed and regretted that if Xingwudao came in time, I am afraid that Beiyuanguang would really die here today, but now that Xingwudao opens to protect Beiyuanguang, Beiyuanguang naturally has to escape today. Not only that, I'm afraid the teenager's end will not be easy.

But Beiyuan Guang fled far away, and some secretly rejoiced that he had escaped. After the fear disappeared, he turned into a strong hatred for Yunchuan the next moment. The original five brothers of Beihai now have only him alone. He can't help but hate.

"Little beast, wait for me to escape today's disaster, and I will never die with you in the future!"

Hiroshi Kitahara gritted his teeth and saw that the star was getting closer and closer, and his mind gradually relaxed, but at this moment, suddenly he felt a few muffled sounds coming out of his body, as if something was His body burst apart.

There was an unbelievable color on his face, and when he looked back, he saw that Yunchuan was spotlessly dressed in white, fluttering like a god, and nodded to him with a smile.

Kitahara looked down at his body without any scars, but he felt that his body was empty and could not use a little strength.

He reluctantly turned around, looking at the star that was approaching, and barely squeezed a smile, his eyes begged, and opened his mouth, but there was no sound in his mouth, but on the contrary, a lot of blood poured out, and the blood was mixed. Pieces of broken internal organs.

Xing Wudao's eyes showed shock and anger, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes fluttered, and he smiled angrily: "What's your name? Dare to kill Kitahara Hiroi in front of my eyes, even if he is just a waste, but what I just said is that you didn't Hear? "

The boy stepped forward step by step, looking at the moment, although there was no breath of life, at this moment, he still looked at Kitahara Hiro, who showed the color of petition in Xingwudao, and did not pay attention to Xingwudao, and looked up and down the dead Beiyuan. He raised his palm and smiled, and said, "It is indeed the existence of Wu Danjing in the early days, and I can survive for so long under the five wounded punches of the perfect state that I am not in the past."

He bent down and gently smoothed Beiyuan Guang's still-closed eyes, and murmured, "You walked too fast, I haven't finished talking to you yet. The person who wasn't dead before me is a flower. It cost him two thousand yuan to buy his life, and he was lucky at the time. There was a late existence of Wu Dan to protect him, and I did n’t have enough strength at the time, but this matter can not be separated. Now my strength Far from being comparable on that day, there is only a medium-term existence of Wudanjing, I would like to try it! "

At this moment, most of the martial arts who have witnessed this scene all around take a sigh of relief, although there is a shock, but many people look at Yunchuan as they look at the dead.

"Who is he? He dare to turn a blind eye to the words of a middle school disciple, and his behavior is enough to be arrogant. He was born under the eyes of the impudent son and attacked Kitahara. kill!"

"And he said such arrogant words!"

"The main thing is not this one. This boy, with the cultivation of a false Dan realm, actually killed a Wudan realm in the early stages, and it was still a kind of crushing kill. This is the most terrifying place. Such a arrogance, it certainly will not be the kind of child from the family I waited for. "

"So how, even if he is evil again, he cannot be the opponent of Xingwudao in the middle of Wudanjing, and Xingwudao, as an inner disciple of Luoxingmen, is not an ordinary Wudanjing mid-term existence. It can be compared with a juvenile in a state of fake Dan, which is more than enough! "

"Unfortunately, if this son is not dead, his future achievements will be unimaginable, but now that he has offended Luoxingmen Xingdaodao, it is because he has hatred with Luoxingmen, and it will be impossible to escape."

"Xingwudao's temperament is gloomy and narrow-minded. I don't think this boy can survive today."

On the other side, Yunchuan stood up and looked at the star who was a bit distorted because of his anger, and smiled, "Troubled Dao, I ran there, but my Dao came a little late, so that he sent his black hair to the hair. People, please mourn. "

"Good one, please mourn!"

The sneer on Xingwudao's face was stronger, step by step, although the voice was calm, there was no unmasked anger in it.

"You have a little skill, but it's just a crooked path. The original Fanghu Island event was about to be held. I don't want to rush to kill thoughts. Kitahara Hiroshi is just a waste. If I don't see it, you kill him. I'm lazy. Li, but now that I have seen it, and I have told you to stop it, you dare to kill him under my eyelids. If you do n’t kill you today, who dare to come to me to fall to the Star Gate in the future! "

In the discourse of Xingwudao, the intention of killing was permeated, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yunchuan like a dead person, saying, "What are the last words?"

Yunchuan shook his head and said positively, "Tao Brother is saying this badly, depending on the next opinion, it is better that you say your last words in advance, otherwise I believe you will be very sorry."

"I don't know whether to die or not, since you want to die for yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Xingwudao's face suddenly gloomed, and he groaned. The strength of the surrounding body surged, and one hand pressed against Yunchuan, saying, "This stupid Kitahara Hiro, I fell into the Xuanjie of Xingmen and the next martial arts meteor fell. I showed in his hands that I had n’t even reached the level of entry. This kind of waste qualification also wanted to be my disciple of the Star Gate, a small beast, who could die in the mysterious level of the microcosm that I realized. Your martial arts are your honor! "

Between his words, hundreds of meters above Yunchuan, an extremely large meteorite condensed, and when it fell from the sky, it exuded incredible heat and depression. It was tens of meters square and turned towards Yunchuan abruptly suppressed.

From a distance, it looks like a sun falling on the sea, but the Yunchuan below the meteorite looks extremely insignificant, just like an ant.