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Chapter 1123 It's hard to escape the blame!

Boom!

The last thunder suddenly fell as if it was provoked.

This time, the lightning light was harsh, like a serpentine giant python running down from the clouds in the sky, rushing straight towards the young warrior!

The blood and energy of the young warrior had dissipated, but when the lightning dissipated, his eyes still had a light of firm belief.

boom!

At this moment, the young warrior condensed his last blood and aimed at the last thunder that was knocked down, and killed his most peak punch!

There was originally a surging fist wind, but at this moment it was covered by the roar of thunder.

When the two collided, the lightning light was actually scattered, but the remaining lightning light still poured into his body, scattering all his defenses!

Want to kill everything completely!

The body of the young warrior fell from the top of the mountain like a defeated willow, and his whole body was filled with lightning like a tiny thundersnake, like a human-shaped lightning.

The sky thunder tribulation clouds condensed on the top of the mountain also exhausted their power for the last sky thunder, slowly dissipated, revealing the bright sky.

"The sky thunder has been finished, it's now!"

Yang Xiaobao felt the power of heaven gradually dissipated and hurriedly jumped out.

When taking action, the true energy moves throughout the body to prevent being injured by the remaining lightning.

The blood and energy of the whole body are also surging between the flesh and blood, and prepare for the second layer of defense.

As for the Diamond Carving, Yang Xiaobao did not use it. After all, this thing is external but not internal. Once the light curtain is used to open it, the young warrior will be isolated from the light curtain.

Crackling...

As soon as he touched the body of the young warrior, the lightning that was originally slightly silent exploded instantly, and the lightning was thunderous and rushed towards Yang Xiaobao's body.

"Um!!!"

The true qi and blood power that Yang Xiaobao originally used were useless in the face of the thunder lightning of this thunder tribulation.

The thunder lightning of the thunder tribulation and heavenly thunder merged into its true qi, transformed into its own blood and qi, and dispersed with its own flesh and muscles and bones.

A wave of numbness came, almost making Yang Xiaobao's hand feel sore.

"This thunder is really nothing to stop."

Yang Xiaobao thought to himself, and then he encouraged himself, and his luck in his hands grabbed the young warrior so that he would not let him fall off the cliff.

After tilting in the air, he turned back and fell in the air, and then landed on the edge of the rock wall below the top of the mountain.

"It's safe enough here, just wait for me here."

Yang Xiaobao glanced at the young warrior who had fallen into a coma and lost consciousness, pulled out the knife from the mountain wall and placed it beside him.

Then he immediately used his body technique and rushed down the cliff without stopping to look for spiritual medicine to help him gather his vitality.

...

Above thousands of feet high, a huge blue bird spreading its wings is more than ten feet wide, soaring in the sky.

On his back, three people were wearing black robes, some old and some young, sitting cross-legged here.

But each of them is a warrior in the acquired realm. His breath is not weak, and his true energy is released, not only stabilizing his body, but also blocking the oncoming wind.

In addition, there are more than ten gray-robed warriors. Although they have not reached the Acquisition Realm, they are all in the tenth level of the True Martial Realm, or half-step Acquisition Realm.

One of the old men in black robe was the old man Ming beside Qin Chen!

"Qin Ming, what happened to Qin Chen being seriously injured when he took an overdose of pills? Qin Chen is the key point in the plan two years later. If something goes wrong, you can't blame him!"

One of the boys in black robe looked at Mr. Ming with a bad look, asking about his origins and reprimanding him.

"I understand! This incident was all caused by a sword cultivator, his name is Yang Hao! He is the number one in this Wushuang City Tianjiao Club."

Old Ming looked ugly, but he had to bow to explain slightly. It was obvious that the boy in black robe had a higher status, which forced him to bow his head.

“No excuses.”

The boy in black robe seemed not to accept Mr. Ming's explanation, and suddenly waved his hand and said coldly, "He is the martial arts soldier appointed by the Palace Master. If you know about this, not only you, we will be punished!"

"Now Qin Chen is healing his wounds, and the palace master is not aware of it, so he has a chance to make up for it."

Another young woman in black robe who had never spoken, looked at the two of them and said in a charming voice, "Two, the palace master's plan still lacks a martial slave. Why not capture Yang Hao back and use his tenth level of Zhenwu Realm to cultivate the tenth level of Zhenwu Realm

In order to practice breathing, it is not bad.”

"It's not impossible."

The boy in black nodded slightly when he heard this, calmed down his anger and said, "Qin Ming, let me leave this matter to you, you can make up for it yourself."

"Don't worry, I have this intention long ago! I will notify the Qin family and take action to catch the boy back!"

Old Ming nodded slightly, then took out a bronze mirror from his arms, like a bronze glass, with many patterns engraved on it, and something was written with the acquired qi.

Then a flash of inspiration flashed, and the traces of writing disappeared immediately.

Then Old Ming looked at the young woman in black robe, took out a piece of rag as big as a palm from her arms, stained with blood, and said politely, "Please borrow the eight-way measuring ruler to use."

"It's natural to be of the same subject."

The young woman in black robe did not refuse, but smiled charmingly and agreed, then took the blood-stained rag from Old Ming.

Then he took out a long golden ruler from his body.

The golden jade ruler is only long, but the arms are long and the fingers are wide, but they are as thin as cicada wings.

The whole body is like gold and jade, just like cast by rare jewelry, with dense patterns on it, as gorgeous as a galaxy.

"The eight-way measuring ruler. It is said that treasures that can trace thousands of miles are worth seeing."

Black robe


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