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Chapter 167: Dreams in the World(1/2)

First, a golden umbrella suddenly emerged out of thin air.

As he turned slowly, he exuded the ultimate umbrella violence.

Just an umbrella prevented the feat of the flying thief Li Yuanba's murder.

Then a gorgeous and noble figure seemed to emerge from the umbrella and stopped in front of Yang Shengzi and his group.

The flying thief Li Yuanba looked at him as he was about to kill Yang Shengzi, but now he was blocked. The anger on his face can be imagined.

After a moment, the anger dissipated again, but the place where he turned was extremely solemn.

He has heard of the name of the Western Wulin.

Seven quatrains, two fields, one lord.

These people were the mainstay in the Western Wulin, and even carried half of the sky in a bad place in Western Juezhou, erected a big banner, and the name of the Western Wulin.

The Central Plains court was vast and endless.

There are hundreds of immortal gates in the Immortal Alliance, and countless prides of heaven are there.

There are only these seven people in the Western Wulin, which seems out of place.

Everyone has a very different martial arts skills, and their cultivation is even more unfathomable. One person can surpass dozens of people in the Central Plains court.

Currently, the West Wulin Youziye is one of them.

Mr. Ye Dugu Yiming, who used one move to eat everything in the wild, fought against countless masters from the martial arts world. In one of the great sword theory, he was different from the Shushan Wuji Sword Saint's sword theory, and the two fought one by one.

No one loses or wins. I only know that the duel between the two powerful swordsmen was a match between sword energy and danced in the sky, and Shenxiao was trembling.

Also using swords, the sword art pursued by the Wuji Sword Saint of Shushan is the highest sword technique, and the sword intent and sword technique are required to reach the highest.

The sword art that Dugu Yiming pursues is a simple sword, a pure real sword, only seeking to open the world with one sword, but only seeking an ordinary iron sword made by a blacksmith. The sword is just an outsider for Dugu Yiming.

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Kill with one sword.

It is also a sword that is the only one who is the sword!

Because Dugu Yiming's sword principles are different, it is the same whether he needs a sword or not. This iron sword made Dugu Yiming's murderous sword in the Western Wulin.

The current Western Wulin another man is a wandering son.

It is completely different from Dugu Yiming, a swordsman who uses swordsmanship.

Don’t use a knife or a sword, just an umbrella.

The umbrella is opened and blood is splattering.

The umbrella is closed and the head falls.

This is the wandering wilderness of the Western Wulin.

But he doesn't like fighting and killing in the world, he only has leisure and contentment like idle clouds and wild cranes.

This attracted the disgust of some forces in Western Juezhou, saying that the wanderer was standing in the pit and did not do anything at all. Since you, the group of refugees, have settled their homes and established their own businesses in Western Juezhou, you should be the West

Juezhou competes in this chaotic era and takes the lead.

But this Youziye couldn't listen at all. He set out from the starting point of Western Juezhou and traveled far away to every corner of the world. People in the world rarely saw Youziye's figure.

Either you are drinking the 100-flower wine bought from Baihua Valley, or you will live in seclusion in the hidden valley and cannot escape from the world.

When Youziye appeared, people in the world saw Youziye holding a umbrella in their hands. Whether it was sunny or rainy, they held this magnificent umbrella, like a lady from a family, and were so beautiful.

Could it be that a woman transformed into a demon?

But he was indeed a real man.

This wild man from the Xiwulin didn't care at all about what others thought of him. He was a homeless person or a lost wanderer or a girl from a deep boudoir. Just make these people who talked about him happy.

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When it comes to You Ziye’s martial arts realm, no one knows how high his cultivation level is, whether he is hiding it. He is a veritable master or a weak chicken who dies when he sees the light, and is full of mystery.

No one has seen any murder weapon he used. Generally speaking, a strong man must have a handy murder weapon and a famous weapon to deserve the identity of a strong man.

These are unknown to people in the world, and even those in their practice.

But what they didn't know was that anyone who fought against the wanderers would die inexplicably, and there was no way to verify the various opinions about dead people.

I only know that the Western Wu Wan Ye always holds this Chinese umbrella wherever he is, and he always wears a yellow dress, pretending to be familiar with the past and the present, and likes to travel around and taste delicious food. Who will he show this?

"I have heard of your name. Today, you are really going to stop me from killing people? I am not an embroidered pillow!" The flying thief Li Yuanba stepped out of the body of the imperial corpse in one step, and now he has become two more people.

, One living person, One dead body.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Shengzi and the other two who were hanging their lives, their eyes showed a hot look, and they wanted to see the scene of blood splattering on the spot. They were blocked by the Western Wulin Youzi Ye, and his face was ugly.

"Honno originally didn't want to get involved in trivial matters on earth. It's not what Honno likes to fight and kill. It's enough to accompany the wine and food for life. However, Honno was personally entrusted by the Blind Lord of the West Wulin and asked his name to protect the young man.

, let yourself go, so as not to splatter blood on the spot."

The West Wulin Youziye added another sentence: "Everyone wants to explore the secret of the world, and there is another secret they have never known, that is, once the world takes action, blood will definitely be seen, blood will be splattered on the spot, and you will give you a breath of time to consider it. Don't blame me

Honno didn’t remind you.”

"I am afraid of you! I am afraid of death, but my family is not a hero. As long as I am combined with this imperial corpse that is not buried in the mountains, it will be integrated into one, and no one can kill me, Mr. Ye will try it.

try?"

Li Yuanba spoke wildly, not afraid of the wandering wild men in the Western Wushu that were so close to him.

Since he never dug out this imperial corpse in the mountains, his confidence has been greatly expanded. Even if he meets the great monk Yingtian, he cannot kill him. As long as he and this imperial corpse are combined into one, then he will be the flying thief Li Yuanba.

Invincible!

"Honno seemed to have heard a huge joke. Even the cultivator of Dongxingzhou who had great Asura's immortal body skills did not dare to say that he was immortal. Even you, a young boy who had just emerged, dare to call him himself.

Can't kill it? Then give it a try!"

Xiwulin obviously didn't want to talk too much nonsense. Since he gave the person in front of him a chance to escape and did not leave, he would have to splatter blood on the spot.

"Hua Umbrella Frozen!"

Go with an umbrella.

Make an umbrella-opening shape with both hands.

In an instant, a golden rain fell all over the sky.

The golden umbrella rotates with the wind, facing the golden rain.

The world sounded like a sound of gravel and golden pieces bursting, like a stalemate battlefield, with golden swords and iron horses, and the golden river broke with the wind.

In just one breath, the golden light flashed, the strong wind whistled, and the power was infinite.

The sun is bright and the snow is bright, the umbrella is bright, the sky is close at hand, and the golden light is bursting.

The first gift of the robe was given, and the jade is made of metal when it flew.

The egrets of the house are gathered, the moon is reflected, and the sun is Yin Xinglang.

The umbrella surrounds the road of returning home, and the drunken dances awaken madly.

The interspersed diameter of the flow, the green shade is jagged and the red fragrance is jagged.

Fighting to lift the curtain, singing and laughing, and exuding the heavenly health.

The wind blows when the god comes, the paper money moves and the parachute falls.

Hua Umbrella surrounded by golden rain fell to Dacang, and the space was torn through by this hand.

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The Hua Umbrella opened wide and swung straight to the flying thief Li Yuanba.

Li Yuanba's expression was extremely solemn at this moment, but that's all. He was confident that no one could tell his own weakness. No matter how strong the wanderer was, he could not kill him. As long as he showed his fatigue, he was Li Yuanba who fought back with all his strength.

Suddenly, he was full of confidence and walked towards the emperor's corpse in one step, and once again merged with the rotten but unchanged dead body, and merged into one.

The half on the left is the light of imperial gold, shining with Mingtian, and there are also wisps of imperial silk threads wandering around his left half.

The right half of the body was completely opposite. The dark corpse energy rushed straight into the sky. The corpse energy was like a fog that was plagued by the fog, but it was not the qi of the ghost. If it was the qi of the ghost, it would have turned upside down again.

scene.

Only the corpse king general who was not buried in the mountains was filled with dense ghostly aura. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough to control the corpse king general general's body. If it weren't for the corpse king general's body earlier.

The whole body has been torn apart by the corpse king so that there is not even a scumbag left.

Now is not the time to think about this.

Killing is the most important thing.

Especially now facing such a powerful enemy, the West Wulin Wanzi has to deal with it carefully. The young man on the other side will be his own pocket sooner or later.

Li Yuanba raised his hands, his left hand was the golden arm full of imperial energy, and his right hand was the black corpse arm with corpse energy.

The arms on the left and right suddenly stretched hundreds of feet long, the emperor's energy dispersed, and the corpse energy was overflowing, trying to destroy the damn Hua Umbrella that killed people without blood in this move.

Half the air is half gold and half black, showing a completely different colorful explosion sound.
To be continued...
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