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"Strong!"

Li float nodded.

More than the clawed ghost Zheng Xuan.

The promotion of Tianjiao to the earth's environment is simply like a tiger. Just this windy hand can definitely kill a common warrior.

"Li Shidi, is this ore?"

Chen Fanghua, who was about to talk, suddenly looked at the ground.

The ground that was torn by the palm of your hand was faintly shimmering with metal.

"Let me see."

Li floating dust consciousness accompanied the infuriating into the ground.

In a short while, the size of a water tank, with a hint of purple-silver luster in the mind.

“It is a low-grade ore purple silver iron ore.”

Li floats the road.

Did not pay attention to how Li Fuchen knows, Chen Fanghua's face is bright.

Ziyin iron ore is worth seven hundred yuan. If there is a kilogram, it is 700,000. This is not a small number.

Excavated the purple silver iron ore, Li floating dust smashed a bit, said: "There are almost two thousand pounds."

"Two kilograms is a contribution of 1.4 million."

Chen Fanghua pulled out the Wujin sword and separated the ore with three swords.

A large, small, small piece is only the size of the washbasin, which is two or three hundred pounds.

"I will take this small piece and give it to you."

Without Li Fuchen, she could not live to the present, and there are more than two hundred kilograms of purple silver iron ore.

Li Fuchen smiled and said nothing, and put away the remaining purple silver iron ore.

Although the weather is late, the two are still preparing to leave the valley.

With the strength of the two, not to mention that you can walk in the secret of the grass, and walk almost the same.

......

"There is finally a realm of dilemma."

Here is a lush jungle, a tree in the jungle, Liu Wuhuang slowly opened his eyes, a unique and unique momentum of the explosion, within a few tens of meters, the wind and the wind, the leaves flying.

"dead!"

A few tens of meters away, a second-class high-level monster was frightened and smashed out of the cave. The next moment, a fierce temper, like a raging dragon, opened up a road in the jungle, and then slammed it in This second-class high-order monster, directly bombed it into a pile of minced meat.

"Is this a realm in the earth?"

Liu Wuhuang’s eyes are overbearing and cold.

......

At the same time, there are many people who have broken through to the realm of the realm of the earth.

Mou Zong has Xiao Bi, Bai Tao and Lin Yuqing.

There are six mad knives.

There are also six Lingyin sects.

There are eight Tianzhumen.

......

The third day, afternoon.

"Yan light dance, you can not live away from the grassy secrets, it is better to taste the taste of a woman before dying, how." A mad knife disciple and Yan light dance.

This mad knives disciple is Fan Yidao. At this moment, he has reached a certain realm of the earth's dilemma. The arrogant and arrogant momentum is like a knives and tornadoes.

"With you?"

Yan light dances his right hand on the handle.

"Yes, just rely on me, your strength is strong, it can't be my opponent. If you want to blame, you can only blame. Your roots are too enchanting. I can't let you live."

"There is a gap between people, even if you are a martyr in the earth, and the black moon shines."

Yan light danced out of the knife.

Compared with the snow-capped mountains four or five months ago, the current Yan-Guang dance is more than doubled.

In just a few months, her black moon has reached the point of being freely retracted, and she learned a secret law of the Samsung family.

This swift-flying secret method can make it more than double the normal situation.

Silent and silent, several Yan dances appear in the void at the same time, with the naked eye to see, can not detect which is the real body, which is the avatar.

"What is this secret law?"

Fan Yidao was a little scared.

The name of the human shadow tree, the light dance of the six-star roots, still makes him pay attention to it.

Hey!

Several Yan light dances at the same time, and they swayed to Fan.

"Give me a break."

Fan Yidao roared, his body shape rotated, and the knife light was also rotating.

Oh...

The striking Mars broke out, and several Yan danced and retreated at the same time, and then the body shape turned into a volley, and again slashed the knife to Fan.

As soon as the tea time passed, Fan Yijian sweated.

During this tea time, he did not dare to relax, and resisted the attack of several swallows, which made his attention drastically consumed. He even had a illusion.

"dead!"

Suddenly, a number of Yan light dances together, a knife and light shot, like a black moon cut through the sky, running through the earth.

Slamming!

The ground cracked a knife mark, and the next moment, Fan Yidao split his body into two.

Gently fell to the ground, Yan light dance pale.

Although Fan Yidao is only ordinary Tianjiao, he has not yet realized the meaning of the sword, but the gap between the dilemma and the return to the Yuan Dynasty is too great. Once he is promoted to the earth, his strength is soaring. If she does not master the secret law of Yanfei, it is definitely not a fan. .

"The fruit must be found."

Yan’s light dance eyes flashed a firm color.

In a blink of an eye, four days passed, killings were happening every day, and those sects who did not advance were completely prey, and none of them dared to show their heads.

"Damn, if I don't advance, I will definitely die inside."

In a barren hill, Yu Wentian is very anxious.

He is still only returning to the realm of the Eight Horizons of the Yuan Dynasty, and he did not understand the sword. Just now he saw a Lingyin disciple being killed by a disciple of Tianzhumen, which caused him to have a terrible sense of panic.

He has a five-star root and can't die in the grassy secret.

"Yuwen's younger brother."

Just as Yu Wentian was in a panic, a familiar voice came from a hill not far away.

"Sister Xiao."

Yu Wentian’s eyes lit up.

"Fortunately, I found you in advance, then you will follow me! Strive to find a herb that will raise your realm." Xiao Bie left.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian is sincerely grateful to Xiao Bie, he can see that Xiao Biao has been lifted from the promotion to the earth, and there is protection from the other side. His safety has a certain guarantee.

Xiao Bie left the road: "The same disciple, mutual help is appropriate." He now wants to bring together all the people of Zhaizong. It is too dangerous to act alone, even if he has been promoted to the earth.

A few miles away from the barren hills, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua encountered a **** knife in the wild knife.

The blood knife has been promoted to a realm of the earth's borders, and its strength is much stronger than that of Chen Fanghua.

And between the two sides, there is a herb that exudes strong aura fluctuations.

The metaphysical middle-grade herb is returned to the grass.

This herb can directly improve the Yuanyuan martial arts, and there is no side effect. There is no difference between it and its own strength.

"I can see that you really want this herb, but unfortunately, I will not give you a chance." The blood knife slammed his mouth and looked at Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua.

"Li Shidi, I dragged him, and you immediately ran after returning to Yuancao."

Chen Fanghua said.

Li Fuchen shook his head. "You are not his opponent."