Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 242 The Sheep Blade Is Alone, Killing A Catastrophe

"Then I'll wait for you...kill me!"

Ji Yuan was calm and indifferent, with both hands resting on the handle of the knife, his body straight.

He raised his eyes to look at Yang Lixiao, who had a broken arm, his eyes were full of coldness.

The wind and thunder, which roared like a tidal wave, collapsed into strands of air in an instant.

The crackling electric light and the awe-inspiring wind blade exploded like thousands of air masses.

The power of the aftermath that escaped was not small, like a mighty gust of wind howling.

He hit the white python flying fish suit, shaking his robes and resting vigorously.

Ji Yuan didn't dodge or evade, the strong blood permeated the skin and rushed out of the body.

It turned into a huge golden and red bronze bell, blocking it all out.

"You bastard..."

Yang Lixiao gritted his teeth, and his muscles contracted inwardly, quickly stopping the tragic scene of blood flow.

His face jumped wildly, and he forced himself to take a breath, condensing the remaining True Astral in his body.

The five fingers of the left hand are open, and a white electric snake winding and wandering faintly appears in the palm.

In the final analysis, this Liaodong mud leg is only the second realm of Tongmai!

If he hadn't taken advantage of the dangers of others and secretly attacked, how could he have been cut off!

Must kill this man!

otherwise……

Endless troubles!

"Halfway intercepted the court officials, openly provoked the Beizhen Fusi, and wanted to kill them!

These three major sins are enough for you! "

Qin Wugou didn't just sit back and watch, he stepped down and rose into the air.

With slender fingers pinching out the seal, in the blink of an eye, he pulled out a big bright silver spear out of thin air.

Yang Lixiao's foul language continued, and it was passed into the ears of this female thousand households, and she naturally couldn't bear it.

When death is imminent, how dare you be arrogant?

A pair of phoenix eyes filled with evil, murderous aura.

Panlong Zhengang poured into the gun body, and it slammed down like a pear blossom in a torrential rain.

"not good!"

Yang Lixiao's back was cold, and a sense of coldness rose from the end of his spine.

He was so shocked that he could no longer slap that Liaodong mud-legged man to death with a palm, and quickly turned around to parry.

However, how to resist it in a hurry?

Qin Wugou smiled contemptuously, his wrists tense.

Under the blast of the big gun, it was like an iron bow drawn into a full moon, accumulating terrifying strength!

The trend of Taishan pressing the top!

Suddenly a silver light arc exploded!

"how come……"

Yang Lixiao could hardly believe it.

The same is the fourth level of martial arts.

Really high level.

How can this stinky bitch be so fierce! ?

Click, click.

Under this shot, the void seemed to collapse down.

Like a cracked mirror, there are shocking dark scars.

"I must not die here! I am a fourth-rank general in the mighty army, and there is hope to be named Marquis of Wu in the future!"

Yang Lixiao thought about lightning flashes, his blood roared like a big river and burst its banks, almost covering half of the setting sun.

I saw a majestic giant with wings on its back, holding a giant mallet, and a bird's beak appeared instantly.

It is a vision of the exchange blood!

Lei Gong shakes the sky!

That majestic giant spirit roared furiously, and the giant hammer like a battering hammer shot out electric light, sending out a violent blow!

Rumble, boom!

It seems that the wind and thunder that traverses the heavens and the earth are really strong, carrying an unparalleled strength and facing the bright silver spear!

"It's just stubborn resistance."

Qin Wugou volleyed into the sky with a spear, condescending.

The golden-winged Dapeng robe kept shaking, and it also evolved a vision.

A cold woman with picturesque eyebrows suddenly floated.

There are double horns on the forehead, like blood-red coral.

It is like a dragon girl surging out of water and lingering waves, complete in form and spirit.

It is even more solid than that of the Thunder Lord.

The bright silver spear slammed down!

With a "dong" sound, the world shook like a picture scroll, and there was a loud rumbling sound.

The real Gang rubs the atmosphere, and Mars rolls.

This shot seemed to collapse the mountain, and directly broke up the thunder god.

Undiminished, he smashed heavily on Yang Lixiao's raised left arm.

Click!

The roots are as thick as a horned dragon's blue and black tendons, directly like a bowstring snapped.

The tough skin and flesh turned into a mass of mud, and was blown apart in an instant.

His arm bones shattered as hard as divine iron, and hot blood spattered.

"You must escape! As long as you save your life, you will be able to avenge this great revenge sooner or later!"

When the time could not let go, Yang Lixiao got rid of the fear of life and death, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

There was a ruthless look on his face, and his temples jumped up and down, looking terrifyingly twisted.

next moment.

The nine seas of Qi in the body are like ignited powder kegs, suddenly detonating!

With a "bang", a torrent of wind and thunder swept through.

At the last moment, most of Yang Lixiao's flesh and blood evaporated, leaving only a pair of charred bones.

The wisps of wind and thunder wrapped around him, tearing the sticky white waves between his fingers.

Like a flash of lightning, it disappeared into the sky.

boom!

Qin Wugou's spear fell.

He only beat the big white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes into minced meat, but told Yang Lixiao, who was hanging half his life, to escape in a dangerous way.

"Self-destructing the sea of ​​qi, even if you recuperate, your vitality will be greatly damaged, the source will be consumed, and you will fall from the four realms."

This female Qianhu was surprised, and did not expect Yang Lixiao to be so decisive and ruthless.

As a general in the mighty army, the realm of martial arts is the foundation of one's life.

The master of blood exchange is the backbone of the elite guards, not to mention outstanding.

Generally speaking, only promotion to the four realms.

Only by opening up the sea of ​​​​qi and condensing the real astral, can you be qualified to compete for the position of commander.

"Don't chase after poor thieves, and when Lin Mo enters, he's already half a cripple."

Ji Yuan shook his head lightly, dispelling Qin Wugou's intention to continue chasing.

The two real gang masters confronted each other, which seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact, they were as fast as lightning.

But in an instant, Yang Lixiao burst out from killing intent to kill,

Degenerate into a sea of ​​self-destruction, and flee in a panic.

"To cut the weeds to eradicate the roots, don't the little friends even understand this truth?"

With the vigor of blood, Qin Wugou's inner dragon's desires had a tendency to rise again.

"He can escape this time, but he may not escape the next time."

Ji Yuan retracted his gaze and said meaningfully.

When he first saw Yang Lixiao blocking the road, he used the map of Huangtian Dao to reflect his fate.

Now sink down and outline the handwriting.

【Yang Lixiao】

[Fate]: [Sheep Blade Solitary Owl]

[Number of Fate]: [Fate with Killing Seal (Blue), Violent as Fire (Blue), Killing Yingye (Blue), Retribution (White), Paranoid and Crazy (White), Power (White), Evil Gallant (White) 】

Originally there were only seven lives, but before Yang Lixiao escaped, Ji Yuan caught a glimpse, and the Emperor Tiandao map covered it.

Only then did I discover that the eighth fate appeared!

[The disaster of killing the body (black)]: [The sheep blade is a very evil evil spirit. If the number of qi is strong, it will lead to wealth and honor, and if the number of qi is weak, it will be ruined. If you can't control your destiny, you will be too late, fire will burn out, water will be drained, gold will be broken, soil will crack, and wood will be destroyed. 】

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The sun gradually slanted westward and sank into the mountainside, disappearing the afterglow.

In the dark forest, the towering trees block the light, and there is a gloomy atmosphere.

Yang Lixiao transformed into Feng Lei, using his blood to trigger the True Gang, and escaped for more than ten miles in one breath.

He was also a little clever, for fear that Qin Wugou would be chasing him, he deliberately went around in a circle, then turned around and ran into the fierce jungle.

For the sake of a black light.

Even if the stinky girls were really relentless, they would never have thought that they would hide under their noses.

"That lowly bastard from Liaodong, who only knows how to take advantage of the situation, a coward without eggs!

When a certain family recovers from the injury, they have to keep an eye on his family and children, and seize the opportunity to concoct it! "

Yang Lixiao staggered and hid in a cave.

He raised his hand to kill a big gray-black bear, swept away the filth, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He only breathed out for a moment, and the bleak expression deepened a little.

Yang Lixiao felt that his body was leaking from all sides like a rag bag.

The body seems to open the gate to release the water, and the blood and energy continue to dissipate outward.

This time, the real one lost his wife and lost his army.

Not only did he lose a big white-fronted tiger that cultivated climate, but he also lost his ten years of practice.

Intense hatred is like poisonous fire, constantly biting into the heart.

Half of his face twitched fiercely, like a man-eating evil spirit.

"And that stinky bitch, relying on the support of the commander of Beizhen Fusi, she is so vicious!

Wait for me to tell my righteous father, entangled with the Thirteen Taibao's first-hand brothers..."

Yang Lixiao couldn't swallow this bad breath, he just wanted to embarrass him halfway.

It is a good thing to shatter the limelight of the mud-legged child in Liaodong, to please the foster father.

As a result, Ji Yuan made a rude remark and dared to ridicule himself for worshipping Liang Guogong as his adoptive father in order to seek wealth and honor, and even changed his family name.

Even if some of the past is true, I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to be told by others.

In anger, Yang Lixiao changed his mind.

He planned to teach Ji Yuan, who was in the second realm of Tongmai, a lesson, but he didn't want to provoke Qin Wugou next to him.

"Dog men and women! It's probably a bit of a hookup to protect those mud legs like this! Going out and going in and out of the wind and moon land, and pretending to be aloof and letting others intervene!"

This mighty fourth-rank rank-and-file general, like a furious shrew, cursed Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou with the most vicious and filthy words.

After a while, the half-breath of the hanging slowly melted into the flesh and bones, and the charred dead skin gradually peeled off.

The strong vitality of the masters of the four realms of the real gang, forcibly endured this terrifying injury, and began to heal the body.

"It's a pity that the Great Pill has been destroyed, so I can only hide for three or five days, and wait for the bastards and the stinky girls to go away and go to find the big brother."

Yang Lixiao thought about it.

In this matter, he took the initiative and did not take care of it.

Moreover, there is Donggong's protection, and the prince values ​​it.

Even if the adoptive father is asked to go to the Zhezi to take in the Liaodong mud legs, it may not be of any use.

The priority is to heal the injury.

Try to stabilize the realm and avoid falling too hard.

"If the sea of ​​qi is gone, you can succeed again. If the skill is gone, you can practice again, but there is only one life, and there can be no more."

Yang Lixiao thought very clearly that he had fought with Duke Liang several times and was bloodbathed on the battlefield.

I have seen a master of blood exchange, and he fell like a piece of grass.

That kind of unspeakable cruelty and bloodshed, ordinary warriors simply cannot understand it.

Half past the hour, Yang Lixiao was closing his eyes to recuperate and save his life.

It was very quiet outside the cave, except for the wind blowing the leaves and making the rustling sound.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and half of his charred face jumped suddenly.

"who is it?!"

How keen are the five senses of the master of the four realms?

Even though Yang Lixiao was seriously injured, he was always tense and alert.

The troubles within a hundred paces were still hidden from him.

"Yang San Taibao! Don't do it! The villain is the army under the commander of Zhao Da!"

A dark shadow appeared outside the cave, blocking the dim starlight.

"Big brother... are you from Ying Yangwei?"

Yang Lixiao frowned, holding Fenglei Zhengang in his palm, hiding it.

"There is a token here!"

The shadow raised his hand and waved, and the iron plate with the flying eagle's wings was firmly inserted into the soil.

Vaguely visible, the character "Zhao" is engraved on it.

The iron painted silver hook is powerful.

"It's really under the eldest brother."

Yang Lixiao doubted most of the time, and asked in a deep voice:

"What's your name? Why are you here?"

The black shadow outside the cave bowed slightly, and seemed to be extremely respectful:

"The villain's surname is Meng, the humble name is Changhe, and he has just recently joined the commander of Zhao Da.

Because he often hangs out in Tianjing City, he was ordered to pay attention to Ji Yuan, a hundred households in Fusi County, Beizhen.

Today, I learned that this person was out of the city, and Zhao Da commander strictly ordered the villain to follow him to find out the movement. "

He was defeated by Qin Wugou, didn't he let him see it?

Yang Lixiao narrowed his eyes, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and asked again:

"Since you followed that pair of dogs and men, why didn't you make a move before?"

The shadow outside the cave seemed to be afraid of blaming, so he bent his waist lower and said humbly:

"The villain's martial arts are low, I'm afraid that Qin Wugou will die if he can't stop him."

Yang Lixiao sneered and said coldly:

"It turns out that you are a person who is greedy for life and fears death. Okay, a certain family will not hold you accountable, do you have a healing medicine on your body?"

The shadow outside the cave nodded and said:

"The villain can't use the Great Pill, only some medicine for golden sore and blood circulation powder."

Yang Lixiao said impatiently:

"Hurry up and bring it! A certain family will use it!"

The shadow outside the cave quickly took out seven or eight bottles and jars, and walked into the cave with both hands.

Kneeling down on one knee and offering it carefully.

"You really know the etiquette..."

Yang Lixiao was quite satisfied, he grabbed the good medicine and prepared to take the healing.

"It turns out that Yang San Taibao was injured so badly, it's better to let the villain help you."

Meng Changhe, who has always bowed his head, slowly raised his head and said.

Yang Lixiao's heart suddenly felt a chill, and he couldn't help but look at that Ying Yangwei's pro-military, which happened to meet a pair of blood-red eyes.

"you……"

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