Yitian flew over the World of Warcraft Forest, thinking about the way Little Lieyan refused to let him leave, and couldn't help laughing. This little guy was really difficult to serve. In the end, Yitian threatened not to grill him if the trouble continued.
Then he opened his mouth angrily, but he had to bake a big barbecue feast for him and make him a flower bird so that he could eat well before he could leave.
Yitian couldn't help but laugh. He had to rely on this little guy. He worked hard for several hours and finally comforted this little ancestor.
The happiest thing is that the flaming lion Lie was released. This guy was more terrifying than a hungry ghost. Four roast pigs and three roast lambs went into his stomach. He also drank six large barrels of Yitian spirits, and he was so happy!
This guy is simply a combination of a rice bucket and a wine bucket. Yitian shouted lucky. If it was this guy instead of Hongyu who was beside Xiao Lieyan, Yitian would have really become a cook and would have to spend most of the day.
On cooking.
The sky had begun to darken, and unknowingly, he had stayed in the Warcraft Forest for almost half the day. Yitian accelerated his flying speed, and at this time, the Bone City had appeared in front of him. At this moment, Yitian suddenly felt
An aura of danger and years of combat experience made him immediately make the most correct reaction.
"Xudu" Yitian had instantly appeared a hundred meters away, but the afterimage where he was originally had not dissipated. A powerful fist was seen passing through the afterimage, and then a silver-haired old man appeared out of thin air.
"Douzong!"
Yitian said in his heart, "It's so dangerous." He looked at the old guy and snorted coldly: "You are from Huangquan Pavilion, right?"
"Boy, you are right. I am the eighth elder of Huangquan Pavilion. If you dare to offend our Huangquan Pavilion, you are seeking death!" The old man looked at Yitian as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Hmph, you guys in Huangquan Pavilion are all the same thing, the same arrogance, and the same narrow-mindedness."
"Looking for death!" The old man threw himself at Yitian.
"I was still afraid that you wouldn't make it." Yitian didn't give in at all and faced the old man directly.
As soon as they got their hands on each other, Yitian clearly felt the gap. Although he often fought with monsters in the Warcraft Forest, many of whom were Douzong level, those battles were not life and death battles, and the high-level monsters had no support.
God gives you a free hand. Furthermore, humans and Warcraft are obviously different. Humans are far behind Warcraft in terms of fighting skills. After all, ordinary Warcraft only know their own fighting skills.
Yitian relied on the battle energy of the God of War and the Taoyue Xiaoyao movement, and with the help of the colorful holy flames, he was evenly matched with the old man. The strong man of Dou Zong was indeed terrifying. If it were not for the buffering effect of the battle energy of the God of War, Yitian would have suffered multiple fractures.
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This old man is estimated to have a cultivation level of three-star Douzong or above. Although it is difficult for Yitian to defeat the old man without relying on the "Sword Domain", there is still a chance, that is Tuo. Yes, the recovery speed of the God of War's fighting spirit
Compared with the quasi-heaven level skills, Yitian is not worried about the loss of fighting spirit. On the contrary, the old man, with the strength of Huangquan Pavilion, it is difficult to have the quasi-heaven level skills, and even if he does, it will not be the turn of a last elder to practice.
Yitian took a fancy to this and felt much more relaxed, and began to confront the old man head-on.
"Qiankun Strike" a fist dozens of feet tall formed by the power of space struck at the old man.
"Yellow Spring Blood Palm" the old man roared, and a blood-red vindictive palm from his right palm rapidly expanded to meet the space fist sent by Yitian.
"boom"
Two attacks containing extremely terrifying power collided. They were frozen for a while, and then suddenly exploded. The aftermath waves from the center of the explosion reached thousands of feet away.
Yitian and the old man were both pushed far away by the aftermath, but the aftermath was too small to hurt them.
Looking at the old man who was slightly out of breath, Yitian felt happy, it seemed that his battle plan was feasible.
Yitian flipped his fingers again, forming hand seals, and was ready to use his big move again, but at this moment, a terrifying strong wind suddenly came from behind, and the direction of the attack was clearly his heart. If this blow was hit
In the middle, Yitian was at least severely injured. In the flash of lightning, Yitian couldn't even activate the "Void Crossing", but his body still moved to the right.
"boom"
Yitian was blasted several hundred feet away. At this time, Yitian's left hand had no feeling at all.
And where Yitian was originally, another old man appeared out of thin air.
"Old man, you are too useless. It took you so long to defeat a little Dou Huang." The old man who had just appeared looked at the old man in the distance and sneered.
"Huh, Lao Qi, don't talk nonsense. If you face him alone, you won't be any better than me."
"Young man, how did you feel about that blow just now?" The seventh elder looked at Yitian with a fake smile.
"Despicable" Yitian was furious.
"Hey, young man, if you can kill the enemy in a life-and-death battle, no matter what tricks you use, it's just."
"I've learned a lesson!" Yitian said coldly.
"In this case, you must remember the lesson firmly in your next life and take the move, Shura Blood Palm."
A blood-red palm that was even bigger and more terrifying than what the Eighth Elder had just fired hit Yitian. The bloody handprints were overwhelming and Yitian had nowhere to escape.
But will Yitian avoid it? Of course not.
"Breaking Heaven Finger"
As Yitian roared, colorful beams of light passed through the huge blood palm. The blood palm that was pressing towards Yitian suddenly stopped, and then turned into red mist all over the sky.
At this moment, another strong wind came from behind Yitian. It was clearly a sneak attack from the Eighth Elder.
"Virtual crossing"
Yitian appeared several hundred feet away. It was enough to suffer a loss once, how could he suffer a second time?
"Realm of Swords" A seven-colored long knife appeared out of thin air in Yitian's hand. As soon as the seven-colored long knife appeared, the energy of heaven and earth began to roll.