"Xia Yi, come out - let's fight.

Many of these follow-up disciples have no hatred with Xia Yi. Of course, there are also disciples who hate Xia Yi. Xia Yi ignored him, looked at Zhao Lianbing, and Zhao Lianbing clapped his hands, and then picked up the tea lightly. Take a light sip.

"If you don't want to go back to Broken Sky City, don't walk around."

"What do you mean?"

"No matter what, attack first!"

Some disciples saw the leisurely appearance of Xia Yi and Zhao Lianbing, and they were almost out of breath. They all came to the door. Xia Yi still has some leisure time to drink. These disciples have already thrown away Zhao Lianbing's warning at this moment. Outside the clouds, he took a big step forward.

In the next second, there was a loud noise, and this disciple and several other disciples around him disappeared at the same time. With the dim white light disappeared, they were sent back to Broken City by the token.

The people present swallowed their saliva, and some of them stepped out, but the steps had not yet fallen, slowly retracted their feet.

"You buried it?"

Xia Yi raised his head and looked at Zhao Lianbing---eyes, this was a bit interesting, and landmines were buried.

"I am a craftsman, and changing the trigger conditions of the bombardment could not be simpler. I buried more than two hundred in this neighborhood. Except where we settled, it's all in this neighborhood...)

"Oh? So it seems that you just clapped your hands to trigger the new explosion mechanism of Leizi?" Yuan

"It is so, especially near us, I bury a lot."

Zhao Lianbing nodded. She said these words to the nearby disciples. They have already approached the minefield, and they are not going to retreat. Although the life-saving mechanism of tokens can be used forcibly, they are fundamentally involved. Not enough.

"This idea is fun, but more than two hundred are very expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, I loaned your tripod to other disciples of the Profound Tool Sect to observe it and earn a lot of money.

"Huh? You are so embarrassed to say."

"What's the embarrassment. You lent it to me. During the period of time when you lent it to me, I have the right to deal with it freely. Anyway, it won't be damaged, right?

"That's true."

Xia Yi nodded, and Zhao Lianbing gave him a lot of rewards. No matter what he thought, Xia Yi felt that he was earning a piece of Xumeshi with a big fist.

Xia Yi just chatted with Zhao Lianbing about you, talk, and talk, and didn’t even look at the hundreds of disciples around him. Zhao Lianbing had this confidence because of her thunderous son, and Xia Yi had this confidence. It is because few of these disciples can take his second punch, and most of them can be solved with punches.

Even if he has internal injuries because of his failure to break through.

The Dao body's own pupil technique sees through the weakness, the martial arts true meaning finds the flaws, and the Qingyun nine tactics bring Xia Yi speed that they can't even touch, plus the great power of the martial arts king, Xia Yi is indeed not afraid of them.

Although they are both in the cave world, they are divided into three, six or nine levels.-Some government-level forces have a nine-level cave-level state, and the continent-level forces have a sixth level. Among them, the geniuses are third-class, but they are all based on the modern cultivation world. Look at it. fZsh

In the eyes of the ancient cultivators, there is no such thing as stubbornness at all, they can't get through it!

Dongtian realm did not comprehend the complete artistic conception, did not enter the stream, and could not use the true power of the heaven-rank martial arts. Without entering the stream, the strength of the Dongtian was even more incomparable with Xia Yi's Ten Thousand Ways.

And even Xia Yi hasn't reached the ultimate combat power of the cave sky, yet to be discovered.

Most of them only have the springing power of the ancient monks, and they are even inferior. Xia Yi is the better one among the ancient monks. How can they compare with Xia Yi?

It can't be compared at all!

These hundreds of people were in a stalemate with Xia Yi and Zhao Lianbing. Gradually, someone couldn't help but draw a sword aura and used a long-range attack.

.....

The sword energy was offset by Xia Yi's hand, and the disciple and the people around him were also sent back to Broken Sky City by Leizi.

"Forgot to say, using aura will also trigger, Xia Yi, let's go and play in another place.

Xia Yi stared at Zhao Lianbing with a little surprise and took a good look. He thought Zhao Lianbing was a genius. A small thunderbolt could do so many tricks. Unfortunately, his strength was not good and his thoughts were all free. On the refining device.

This should be a tense battlefield now looks like playing, but Xia Yi is always worried. He has an ominous premonition. As an innate Taoist body, his premonition still has a little credibility.

Zhao Lianbing and Xia Yi just left, and the two generals didn't chase them either, they just watched from a distance.

Xia Yi raised his head and looked at the drowsy sky. He didn't know if he was affected by the previous effects. In short, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Broken Sky Pass - it's always like this, - it's always this scene, the gloomy sky and yellow sand are in the company, and the yellow sand is blown by the strong wind, and it falls like rain.

Xia Yi stretched out his hand, and there was a lot of yellow sand falling in the palm of his hand. Xia Yi made a fist slightly and released it again, and the yellow sand slipped from the palm of his hand.

There was a sand rain in the sky, and the road ahead became hazy.

"die!"

Suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the yellow sand. Xia Yi quickly subconsciously clenched his fist and punched it out. The black shadow disappeared like yellow sand. Xia Yi observed the surrounding area, and there were many black shadows. They were fighting with each other. And Zhao Lianbing disappeared at some point.

Xia Yi closed his eyes and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, the dark shadows disappeared. Zhao Lianbing was not far behind him, looking at him suspiciously.

"What were you hitting just now?"

"Nothing, let's go, Sheyu...a bit big."

The hazy yellow sand covers the entire Broken Sky City, as well as the nearby wasteland canyons, but no monks are surprised by this. Broken Sky City often does this, and it is often filled with yellow sand. Xia Yi happened to be by the bridge at this time, and he couldn't see the other side of the bridge.

If he could see it, he would find an old man with hollow eyes staring at him blankly, their eyes matching through the yellow sand.

In the hands of the old man, there appeared a small broken, inanimate tower, which looked like Xia Yi's Haotian Tower.

The old man looked at the broken tower and smiled, stroking tremblingly with his old hand, as if he was treating an old friend.

"You said you don't understand me, but I understand me...

"As an ordinary person, I am most unwilling..."..

Di Xia?"

The old man mentioned these two words and smiled like a mockery. A few tears fell in his old eyes. The small tower slowly disappeared with the wind and sand, and his figure turned into yellow sand and disappeared completely.

"Cut it!\"

-A whisper, no one heard.

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Chaos

"Xia Yi, don't you go to the middle?

"Xia Yi, how are you going to the side?

"Hey!!"