Three miles away from Shura’s hell, a group of young people and an old man led a stampede.
Behind them, the old Taoist priest rolled like a fiend with dark blue thunder all over his body.
Kunyang, we cultivate immortals, you ancient fighters rule out what you want to kill us. The first old man was flustered
This old man is the master of Xueyang Gate. When he heard that Shura Hell appeared in the Russian widow forest, he brought a case of more than 30 people to catch up.
But who would have thought that seven younger brothers were attacked and killed by a group of Russian soldiers when they first arrived in the widow’s forest? They finally ran for further study, and before he could start practicing Kunyang, they were angrily killed to let them leave.
The old man waited for decades to wait for such an opportunity. How can he give up?
Adding the magnetic field here is very suitable for cultivating immortals, and Kunyang fought on the spot.
But as a result, the old man was very depressed. Kunyang slapped him directly and flew out.
Looking around, there are only six younger brothers left in Xueyang’s heart. The magnetic field of Shura Hell is not all able to withstand the cultivation of immortals. Eleven of his younger brothers just stepped into the periphery of Shura Hell and were torn by violent dark blue thunder.
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Chapter 531 Evil Taoist!
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So they were able to enter the shura hell and quickly condense the truth through France and India, so as to start the real practice.
But also not all cultivators can bear the magnetic field of uniting hell and can react instantly to condense the dharma seal and start practicing.
Kunyang looked at the twelve fleeing people in the distance with disdain. Xueyang, now you get out, I can let bygones be bygones, or I’ll interrupt you and throw you out.
What do you mean by letting bygones be bygones in Xueyang’s heart? What can Kunyang blame? I’m also going to treat people with such contempt. The old man is also a cultivator.
Let’s spread out and run. Xueyang is white, so this group of people can’t escape. Now the old Taoist talons can run separately and one can run.
With the sound of snow falling on his side, eleven brothers hurriedly ran in different directions.
Hum
Kunyang cold hum a glance in the circulation of strange light coldly scold true special niang a group of silly fork
tai chi in one step
bang
The dark blue thunder around Kunyang is rolling with fear and coercion.
Just like a flash, it seems that it can break the virtual Kunyang figure and suddenly appear beside Xueyang.
How could it be so fast? Xue Yang’s face changed greatly, and he was shocked. Although the master strong can offset a part of the magnetic field in Shura hell, it’s too exaggerated. How do I feel that his strength has not been suppressed at all?
bang
click
Kick Xueyang’s knee with great strength and kick it off directly.
Pa buckle Xueyang neck Kunyang scanning fleeing Xueyang brother cold way if you continue to run, I’ll kill him
master
Evil Taoist priest let go of my grandmaster
Don’t hurt Uncle Shi, I won’t run.
Three of the eleven Xueyang brothers continued to escape regardless of their heads.
There was a complex color in Xueyang’s eyes, both gratified and annoyed.
Kimmy, how did you treat you, you ungrateful master, and you ran away?
Li Long, come back quickly or Uncle Shi will be killed.
Kunyang eyelid a lift corners of the mouth with a smile on the low way snow Yang you teach this group of younger brother is not bad eleven people are willing to stay just now donghuazong can have two third younger brother ignore the xuan anyway
Come with me. Kunyang turned and walked quickly towards the outside of Shura hell with the snow on his neck.
The younger brother looked at each other and finally gave a wry smile with Kunyang’s back.
A group of cultivators fell to the ground outside Shura Hell, and their faces were complicated.
When they saw Xueyang coming out of Shura hell, Kunyang couldn’t help swearing one by one.
Kunyang, this is our whole cultivation circle.
I remember Wudang.
Kunyang quickly untied the acupoint shura hell for us. It’s a rare opportunity for us to cultivate immortals.
Kunyang swept the crowd with a cold hum, throwing the snow Yang to the ground, moving his right hand and clicking on the other side quickly.
The group followed Kunyang out of Shura hell, and Xueyang’s eldest brother was also ordered to fall on the ground by Kunyang.
Looking at the 30 or 40 cultivators who fell to the ground, Kunyang couldn’t help but frown and said, Shura hell is too big. I can’t stop so many cultivators by myself. This shit is bound to get worse.
Kunyang, you are a sinner in our immortal world. Looking at the nearby Shura hell, you can’t go in yourself. You just lost the snow in Kunyang, but you can’t live with a face of resentment and shouting.
What do you know?
Kunyang glared at Xueyang. You idiots will thank me.
Kunyang, at present, you are also cultivating immortals. Why can’t you understand our mood? said an old woman with silver hair and no wrinkles and vicissitudes of life in her eyes.
It’s because we are currently cultivating immortals’ ancestral doors that I will make moves this time, otherwise I will pay attention to you silly forks. Kunyang took a white look at the old woman who spoke.
Kunyang, what do you mean?
A bunch of idiots are too lazy to explain to you.
Say Kunyang figure flash into shura hell again.
As soon as I entered the Shura hell, Yufeng reality sneaked up from a distance and whispered, Six immortals came in five hundred meters southeast.