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Chapter 67

Luo Shi'an said: "Menzihong, our well water will not interfere with the river. You walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge. If you pass the Kurong Road, you are the number one brother. You will definitely be favored by the immortal gate. Why should you be our way?"

He didn't want to face a monk at the fourth level of the warrior realm, even if he had the confidence to defeat him.

After one night, he also broke through the second level of the Warrior Realm after checking in, and his realm was: 12.2.

Both of them have improved, and Meng Zihong, the loser, will always be a loser. Luo Shian can only be easier to defeat him, and there is no possibility that he cannot win. You should know that Luo Shian has refined the Hongmeng spiritual energy, and he has been transformed in all aspects. How strong is that even Luo Shian dares not say that he himself is.

The reason why Luo Shian said this was because he was a little afraid of the ghostly general of the Immortal Sect.

Mencius's bad luck has disappeared, and he is about to collapse by repeated unlucky events. Fortunately, he met a master with a strong ambition and survived.

At this time, the realm broke through. When Luo Shi'an saw him, he was extremely jealous and said with a ferocious face: "Luo Shi'an! Do you think I will let you go?"

He glanced at everyone and sneered: "And I will not let anyone go, so that everyone in the world will know the consequences of betraying me."

Luo Shi'an said: "Isn't it just breaking through to the fourth level of the Warrior Realm? I don't know how awesome you look, but I think you are already a general!"

Knock!

"What, can you see through my realm?" Meng Zihong was a little confused, and at the same time she felt a little frightened, because generally speaking, only people with high cultivation can easily see through the realm of people with low cultivation.

"What, he broke through?" The monks of the Anping League also had a riot. This was a bit bad! What they didn't know was that Meng Zihong was even more frightened!

Luo Shi'an looked at the sky with his eyes, looking profound.

Meng Zihong was about to cry, and he wanted to pass Ku Rong directly, but... he couldn't! That master asked him to stop Luo Shi'an!

"That...you beat me up and slap me in the face. Don't you beat the rest?"

ha?

Everyone was knocked down by thunder this time. What are you going to play?

Meng Zihong naturally had his difficulties. As long as he slapped in the face, the more miserable the better. In this way, the master would think that he had done his best, and even if he blamed him, there was nothing he could do. But if he left intact, he might think that he was cheating on him and he wouldn't know how he died.

He didn't dare to fight Luo Shi'an, and accidentally angered Luo Shi'an and was slapped to death. That's also a resentment!

Luo Shi'an said with sincerity: Hey, do you want to cheat me? You have a master behind you. I'm not asking for death if I beat you up?

So he blocked his anger and said, "Get out!"

But Meng Zihong attacked him, and reached over with salivation, pointed to the side and said, "Come on, here... here... here... here!"

Damn, it's so cheap!

Luo Shi'an's Phantom Trace shook him away. Meng Zihong was anxious and chased him and shouted, "Please, hit me!"

Therefore, a beautiful scenery appeared in the Withering and Wind Road!

The monks from Anping League were filled with thunder again and said in a daze: "Meng Zihong, is he so perverted?"

Luo Shi'an was the first to enter the Deep and Flourish Path, with dead branches and leaves inside. The beautiful and green trees in the Qianye Forest seemed to have a distinct watershed here.

"This is a strange feeling."

The system cutie suddenly said in his ear: "One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, one thought of withering and flourishing - the mysterious level exercise "The Book of Withering and Wind and Wind"."

Luo Shian trembled, suddenly his mind was swollen and dizzy, and he felt like he was spinning. He felt that his body was dehydrated and withered, and gradually there was only one bone left. He screamed and heard only the unheard clanging of bone friction.

This is a strange experience. No one will see that their whole body is full of bones and will not die.

He was clearly dead in this way, but his thinking was very clear.

"It must be an illusion," he calmed down after the initial panic. Since he was not dead, he was just a dream like a ghost pressing on the bed, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

But what the heck did Meng Zihong and others have the expressions?

His eyes were like lanterns, and his ten fingers were put into his mouth, and his terrified expression was unconcealed.

"Oh, he will look back!" Some disciples' teeth were shaking, and a skeleton suddenly looked up at you. Is it too terrifying?

Luo Shi'an suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. This was not a nightmare, but a real occurrence.

"Woooo, the blood flows so slowly! Uh, there is no blood at all, okay? All functions are already asleep, and I don't have a trace of breath at all."

I was too lazy to pay attention to the scared monk, and suddenly there were many things in my mind. Just now, there was only one word "涓" in my mind. I turned into this ghost look at it. Now there was another word in my mind - "涓"!

Luo Shian only had the word "有" in his eyes, and suddenly his body began to change again.

But he found that his energy seemed to be insufficient and he could not recover at all.

I worked hard again and was disappointed again. I really couldn't recover! What worried him the most was that his life seemed to be constantly consuming, so it would be better not to run the word "Rong".

"System, you are just a devil, you can't cheat the host like this!"

The comments from monks such as Meng Zihong came from his ears, and he became even more desperate.

A monk who knows how to practice said: "This is the "Baofeng Book of Desolation and Fortune". According to legend, the powerful monk used the method of Desolation and Fortune to illusion. I didn't expect it to be true."

"What is the "Baohua Book of Withering and Flood"?"

"Legendary is a mysterious martial art."

"What? Mysterious martial arts? I'm afraid there are not many books in the Immortal Sect! Are there actually mysterious martial arts here?"

Someone's mind began to be active, but then a voice broke his yy.

"Don't think about it. We may not be able to successfully practice spiritual martial arts. Only the realm of a general can covet, and not everyone can understand the realm of a general. Every person who practices the mysterious martial arts is a genius among geniuses."

"Then he..."

Everyone took a look, even the one who knew it was confused, and finally sighed: "He... is a demon! What a pity..."

Everyone was unaware of it, and listened to him and continued: "This "Baohua Treasure Book" requires endless wealth to comprehend. You must be fully prepared and countless treasures of heaven and earth to protect your life. The leader of the alliance is afraid that there will be no danger in his quick understanding of it!"

"The Book of Rest and Wind, the powerful practice and comprehending in the Wushun Realm is said to have a survival rate of less than 5%! I have never heard of anyone who can practice successfully when he gets to the Wushun Realm."

Menciushong: “…”

Anping League monk: "..."

"Anping League was disbanded on the spot?"

Haha, there is no such a short-lived alliance!

Luo Shian was desperate, and suddenly the cute little cute in the system said again: "Don't you use the 'rejuvenation technique'?"
Chapter completed!
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