Xinhao was a little annoyed now. He looked at the bear in front of him and whispered: "I'm in a bad mood now. Don't turn around here, you have to look for something else."

Xinhao let go of his hand, Xiong took back his iron rod, held the stick, and looked at Xinhao vigilantly. His feeling told him that this person was very dangerous, and the farther away from him, the better.

The bear took a few steps back and retreated to Wu Wanchuan's side. At this time, the two of them had already stood up and did not look at the bear. They were looking at Xinhao with a puzzled look. The force of the stick just now would have to be at least 180 kilograms. Why did Xinhao catch it with one hand?

Xinhao took the stick. At that time, he saw the bear turning around on the ground with the stick. He felt an unknown fire in his heart. He stood up unconsciously. Then he stretched out his hand and took the iron rod, helping the bear stop. Now he came to his senses and looked down at his hands. He felt incredible. He felt that someone was looking at him. When he looked up, the two bears were looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Uh, I'm fine, you guys continue, keep going." Xinhao sat next to Tang Xuance again, and twisted the silver needles on his body from time to time. A series of red paths appeared on his skin between the silver needles and the silver needles, which was the result of the Qi.

"Oh" Wu Wanchuan smiled and moved his hand with the soul-squeezing bell. The soul-squeezing bell made another ringtone. This time, Tang Dynasty simply let go of Wu Wanchuan and squatted on the ground with his ears covering his head. Obviously, the ringtone was not very good.

The other few people, including the bear, covered their ears, gritted their teeth, and rolled around on the ground. This might be a little more comfortable.

After the ringtone, Tang Chao stood up and looked at Wu Wanchuan viciously: "Don't you know that the soul-suppressing bell will cause harm to the three souls and seven spirits of human beings? As long as you take a few more times, the people present will die of blood and death from the seven orifices. The three souls and seven spirits will be destroyed. You are the sinners of history." When Tang Chao said this, he glanced at Xin Hao who was lying on the ground slowly.

"I don't know. I only know that if I want this bell to save my life, so I shook it." Wu Wanchuan said, and was about to shaking the bell again. Seeing this, Tang Chao quickly stepped forward and covered the bell, which saved the people present from the pain of shocking their souls.

"Be honest, boy." Tang Chao snatched the Soul-Suppressing Bell, walked forward a few steps, bent down, and put the Soul-Suppressing Bell in front of Xinhao. Seeing this, Xiong turned into a cigarette and returned to his hands honestly.

"You guys show me this thing. If it makes a sound, you don't want to stand out of Chengju Tower today." Tang Chao said a word and rushed towards Wu Wanchuan, stretched out one hand, and headed straight for Wu Wanchuan's back.

Xinhao didn't have time to be careful. Wu Wanchuan had already turned around at this time. Taking advantage of the momentum of turning back, he made a palm. The two palms met, and a powerful pressure spread out. Tang Xuance frowned, thinking how he would be able to take the palm of his brother. But you must know that the time of cultivation between the two was different. One could be said to be in the sky and the other was underground.

When Xinhao saw the two of them stalemate in their palms, he sighed, and he still underestimated this senior brother. Those who have lived for a hundred years are indeed different.

"It's not bad, junior brother." Tang Chao sighed secretly. He has not met anyone in the past few years to take over his palm. He is not bad, his junior brother whom he has never met before.

"I don't know how to use weapons and those who take advantage of things. Without strength, I can't live now." Wu Wanchuan's other hand was not idle either, and he clenched his fists and smashed it towards Tang Dynasty's face.

"It's a pity, sometimes, you still can't do it." Wu Wanchuan was fast, and Tang Dynasty was faster. Wu Wanchuan didn't see the movement of his hand. He appeared strangely in the way he had to pass through his fist, blocking his fist.

"What a pity." Wu Wanchuan felt a powerful electric current coming from Tang Dynasty's hand, and then he flew backwards and flew out of Chengjulou, and just hit the windshield on the charge car without bias. Fortunately, the explosion-proof glass only had a crack and did not break.

"Just as long as the car is fine." Xinhao lowered his head and looked at Tang Xuance again. Tang Xuance nodded at him. Xinhao nodded, patted his shoulder, stood up, and walked towards Tang Dynasty.

"You kid doesn't care about me when you see me hurt, but you care about the car. Are you putting the car before the horse?" Wu Wanchuan couldn't help but protest a few times when he heard what he said. Who knew that it touched the wound and grinned in pain.

"You don't understand." Wu Wanchuan really doesn't understand. There was once a person in this car. Now, as long as Xinhao takes the car, he must take the charge car, and he must sit in that seat, the seat she has sat in, for no reason.

"Okay, I don't understand. Young people have brain problems." Wu Wanchuan was too lazy to speak anymore, closed his eyes and began to regulate his own energy and injuries.

"What, do you want to fight? You have to know that your ability is really in the sky and the earth compared to mine." Xinhao walked to Tang Chao and stood still. Tang Chao looked at Wu Wanchuan in the car and said softly.

"Fight, of course I have to fight. Even if I am in that place, I can still turn against you. Do you think so?" Xin Hao said with an indifferent look on his face, and took out two daggers at the same time, putting the Tang sword on the seat above, and it was time to get it.

"You kid, really..." Before Tang Chao finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and Xin Hao's dagger swept towards his throat. Tang Chao raised his eyebrows and retreated quickly, avoiding the dagger that was swept.

Standing firmly, Tang Chao looked at Xinhao and smiled: "Yes, ruthless, steadily and accurately. Some of the master's demeanor in the past, it seems that he should deal with you, the junior brother, look at the fan." Tang Chao took out a fan from somewhere, which looked a bit like the one in white, but it was not an iron fan, but an ordinary wooden fan. The fan was made of silk, and there were dense small characters written on the fan. I don't know what it was. After Tang Chao took out the fan, Xinhao was alert, and the fan was not ordinary.

After Tang Chao took out the fan, he took a step forward, and just one step came to Xinhao. The fan slapped Xinhao's left shoulder. Xinhao took a step back and raised his dagger to block the slap the fan. Who knew that there seemed to be a thousand pounds of force on the fan. Xinhao's hand felt a pain, and it might have been broken.

You can't joke about your body. Xinhao pointed his toes and flew backwards. After stopping, he touched his left arm, as if there were signs of breaking. Xinhao gritted his teeth, and two daggers flew out, taking the two upper and lower routes of Tang Dynasty. Tang Dynasty's mouth slightly raised: "Good come."

Everyone's eyes were blurred. Tang Dynasty disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, Tang Dynasty had two more daggers in its hand, which were the two daggers that Xinhao had just thrown out.

"The accuracy is very good and the strength is also good. What a pity, these two daggers won't fly."

Xinhao looked slightly cold. When he touched his body, he remembered that he was not wearing the windbreaker with hidden weapons and talisman paper. The clothes should still be in Qingcheng's hands now. So now, there is only that. Xinhao thought, and looked up at the second floor. On the second floor, on Xinhao's seat, the Tang sword was shining with a faint black light, and the black slowly turned red and blood red.

"Young brother, why? Should you admit defeat? Now you can avoid the pain of flesh and blood. You can also take the book "Dao Fa Huiyuan". I can pretend that this has not happened before. How about it?" Tang Chao knew what Xinhao was thinking, but now he has no idea of ​​fighting. The war between the cultivators is always quite moving. In a while, people should come. Especially for those borers, it will be in the way.

"Not really. Since it's opened today, let's fight to the end until one party loses its ability to move or admits defeat." Xinhao curled his lips and took out something familiar to the Tang Dynasty and a small copper bell from his pocket. "You probably wouldn't have thought that I would be disobedient. Come out."

As soon as Xinhao finished speaking, black smoke gushed out and the bear appeared in the field again. This time it was so respectful that it showed no words after it came out, but just stood beside Xinhao with his head down.

"Give me your iron rod."

"Ah?" Xiong didn't understand. He asked himself out to get his weapons?

"What, I'll give it to you as soon as possible. If you have any questions, I'll settle the score with you after I've solved the matter in front of me." Xin Hao turned around and glared at it. The bear's heart trembled, and he quickly handed the iron rod to Xin Hao.

The iron rod is a perfect stick for the bear, but for Xinhao, it has grown a lot, but now it can only be done. Xinhao put away the soul-squeezing bell, used his light skills, jumped into the air, raised the iron rod, and smashed it down at the Tang Dynasty's Tianling Cover.

Before the stick reached the sky spirit gaze, Tang Chao stopped him, and Xinhao landed on the ground, "I didn't expect that you can be so cruel and look more and more like your master. Has your master been going to see Xiaorou recently?"

"What?" Xinhao was puzzled. How could the Tang Dynasty know Xiaorou? Didn't he stay here for hundreds of years?

"It's the only daughter of the master. Didn't you go to help him deliver money? Xiaorou is a good girl." Tang Chao said calmly.

"What are you talking about now? It's true." Although Xinhao had speculation before, he was still a little shocked when he heard Tang Chao say it. He shook his head and came out of his thoughts. Xinhao's hand was under a little pressure, but Tang Chao's hand was still holding it, without moving at all.

"Don't be too anxious. Master is master after all, and you can't be him. And there are some things that seem to be true." Tang Chao handed forward with a hand holding the iron rod. Xinhao was poked to the ground and let go of his hand. The stick naturally came to Tang Chao's hand. Tang Chao looked at the stick, said "good stick" and threw it to the bear again. The bear took the iron rod and hugged it tightly, thinking that his treasure stick would never be lent to others again.

"Master is Master, I am me. Don't talk about the matter between Master and Xiaorou. I'm very annoyed." Xinhao stood up, with the strong murderous intent in his eyes fully revealed.

"I'm just talking, chatting, we are all from the same sect anyway." Tang Chao said indifferently. As for Xinhao's murderous intent, he didn't take it seriously. He thought it was just a child's anger and acted like a child.

"Okay, then I will officially challenge you now. Senior Brother Tang Dynasty, do you dare to take my challenge?"

"Hmm? It's interesting." Tang Chao raised his eyebrows, spread his fan, and gently shook it on his chest.

"Come on the knife!" Xinhao shouted sternly.
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