A faint smell of blood penetrated into his nose. Youhuang didn't know whether it was Luoyang's blood or his own, but when he saw the broken arm, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The hand holding the wand tightly made a white mark.

"ah!"

He roared to the sky, and Youhuang's body was scattered in an empty way, bombarding the surroundings, and constantly launching fierce attacks on the nine-story star mountain, but it was a slight solution.

Luoyang has disappeared, Youhuang can no longer feel his breath.[

In the burial place, at the entrance of the ninth floor, Fu Yidao looked at Luoyang He, covered in blood, and was shocked.

"Old He...what's going on!"

He didn't dare to waste time, Fu Yidao turned his palm and controlled the white light to wrap the wound on Luoyang He's shoulder. Luoyang He looked very tired, and his eyelids were drooping. When did Fu Yidao see Luoyang He like this?

A super strong man like him, even among the ten giants, he can't hurt a cold hair!

"It's okay..."

Feeling the white light beating on his wound, and a trace of gentleness is transmitted into his body. The white light inside Fu Yi's body is really magical.

"You have also understood the eighth level of fist intention?"

Luoyang knew that he was asking for nothing. If he hadn't been able to understand it, Fu Yidao would never have entered the ninth level.

"Well, I have already understood the wind, fire, earth and water, all the four moves, four poles, and the fist intentions are understood. The ninth level should be a mountain move." Fu Yidao helped Luoyang He Zai sit cross-legged and rested, looking up

Look at the surrounding environment.

It seems that nothing special, it's just a space.

"No, it's not a mountain move, there's nothing on this floor." Luoyang He shook his head and gasped gently, "Youhuang has a magic wand too strong, and I have consumed too much of my vain power."

"Youhuang?!"

Fu Yidao was shocked, "Is Youhuang attacking the burial place outside? How could he attack the burial place!"

I didn't care whether this floor had the intention of a mountain move. When Fu Yidao heard Youhuang's name, he was shocked. Luoyang had ever said that Youhuang was one of his group who entered the Wu Prison.

I have always been competing, but I didn't expect...

"No matter who he is, you can't even think of breaking through these nine-story star mountains with ten Youhuang." Luoyang He seemed a little disdainful. This was his master's tomb, and it was not something that a person of the level of Youhuang could shake.

"What the hell is...what's going on?"

Seeing that Luoyang He was injured, Fu Yidao was also a little worried and sent Bai Mang again to help Luoyang He heal his injuries.

Luoyang He took a few deep breaths and felt much better. The white Mang recovered very well and the speed of treating trauma was also very fast. Fu Yidao's body should be the most mysterious.

"He is here to grab the essence and blood, the essence and blood left by my master," Luoyang He looked at Fu Yidao and said slowly, "I originally planned to leave it to you, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

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After understanding the several kinds of boxing intentions of Sijiquan, the second thing is that Fu Yidao is also a reborn body. There is such a mysterious white light in his dantian. The fierce essence and blood are no longer useful to deal with Yidao.

Why is Luoyang confused? Where does Fu Yidao's white light come from? The four-six centre and the white light seem to have no connection. Even if it is a fierce man, the same rebirth body has never appeared as emptiness as white light.

Strong state.

"The essence and blood of the fierce man? There is such a thing..." The fierce man is already a legend. I don't know how many years ago. As his disciple, Luoyang has hardly learned much. After all,

He was accepted as a disciple when the fierce man was about to be buried in his later years.

Mengren is the master of He from Luoyang. Fu Yidao already knows this. Although it is very shocking, they are both in the Four-Spike lineage, so they naturally have a sense of intimacy and there will be no barriers.

Four-six Fist was created occasionally by fierce people. In order to transform the eight-six Fist, it was originally reduced to the terrible lethality, but unexpectedly, the more fierce and domineering Four-six Fist was created!

“Huhu…”

His breathing had become much more even. Luoyang He Ye stood up, and the wound on his shoulder had stopped bleeding. I have to say that Fu Yidao's white light was a bit mysterious and terrible.

"One way, come with me."

Luoyang He turned around and walked, Fu Yidao followed behind him. Luoyang He's back was a little hunched, and his body seemed to be much older than he saw before.

Fu Yidao didn't have to try his best to understand this level of boxing intention without mountain moves, but he was also confused. The four-pole boxing five moves, why... the boxing intention was still missing? Could it be with him

As expected, the mountain move of Sijiquan is only suitable for use before the innate realm.

The space is changing. As Luoyang He steps, the scene here changes rapidly. Flowers and plants appear, mountains appear, flowers and fragrances are swaying, and the wind blows the grass gently.

"here it is……"

I didn't feel like I was in a burial place at all, and it seemed that I had left the Nine-Story Star Mountain.

Not far away, a towering stone tower appeared, and a faint pressure emanated.

Fu Yidao couldn't help but frowned. This feeling... made him so much oppressed.

He slowly walked to the stone tower, Luoyang He knelt down respectfully and knelt down at the stone tower.

"Master, I waited for that person, and I waited for a while to appear." Luoyang He kowtowed, very respectful. At this moment, Luoyang He did not look like an old man with extraordinary strength at all, but like a child, with his eyes already wet.

"The four-jiquan lineage has been passed down with great success...Master..."

Fu Yidao was moved and protected the beauty for the rest of his life. Luoyang He also guarded the woman's grave for his master, and even managed the burial place, just waiting for his appearance. This is how many years have passed, maybe only Luoyang He

I got it myself.

Fu Yidao did not kneel down. After all, he had no direct relationship with Fengren. The Four-Spike Fist lineage... The Fang family did not seem to have any direct connection with Fengren.

"Boom!"

The stone tower shook, trembling violently, slowly pouring out, and finally fell to the ground with a bang. The stone slabs cracked and emitted a few dazzling light.

Fu Yidao blocked it with his hands and looked over carefully, but found that behind the stone slab was a small coffin. The dark coffin exuded a strong smell of ink, and a faint pressure came from the coffin.

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"One way, this is a drop of essence and blood left by my master. It is also a rebirth body. This is already used for you." Luoyang He pointed to the coffin and said, "Although my master has a very high level, you have already

If you walk your own path, it is completely different from him. If you use his essence and blood, it may be harmful to you. If you need it, I can give it to you."

He lived in Luoyang only for his master. For the inheritance of Sijiquan, he could ignore the rest.

"Old He, I don't need this essence and blood anymore," Fu Yidao knew very well. The white light in his body was also extremely mysterious. Gradually, he could already feel the terror of the white light, that unique virtual power.

, Perhaps it is the direction of his integration, "Now you need your body more,"

"Opening the burial site, it consumes a lot, and then fighting Youhuang..." Luoyang He sighed softly. His body had a restriction and could only stay in Hongyan. Once he left Hongyan, his body's function would drop rapidly.

But this time Youhuang appeared, beyond his expectations.

Luoyang He glanced at Fu Yidao: "The burial place can be closed."

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