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Chapter 162 Li Si

Looking at the group of soldiers who emitted a strong bloody smell and were as angry as jackals, tigers and leopards, Wuqi put away everything around him and slowly retreated back. The soldiers took a step forward, and kept a distance of two hundred feet from them without any haste. While retreating, Wuqi smiled and said, "This is too uncreative. If you rob me, you will rob me as if you have given me so much kindness. If you become a bitch, why do you still have a archway?"

The big man holding a tiger-headed and cracked wind gun frowned and looked at Wuqi. He said calmly: "Bitch, I know, what is the archway?"

The memory from Le Xiaobai in Wuqi's soul suddenly jumped, and he said happily: "So you don't know what this sentence means? Emotion is a rude guy without culture. Hey, I mean, you are a person like a thief, why do you learn from Confucius to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality? I don't like it. Be careful not to die here by yourself."

The big man smiled, grinning and laughing gloomy like a stimulating tiger. He shook his head and said nothing, but waved the tiger's head split wind gun, and suddenly accelerated the speed of running forward and chased Wuqi. His heavy steps collided with the ground, shaking the ground trembled faintly. His feet had become blurred and could not see clearly, and he brought a strong wind toward Wuqi.

Wuqi looked at the big man with a smile, and his feet suddenly blurred the traces, and also brought a rapid wind to retreat. He looked at the big man with late-stage Jindan cultivation, secretly calculating the distance between him and the Jindan immortals behind him and dozens of innate fetal breathing real people. As long as the big man escaped more than one hundred feet from his subordinates behind him, Wuqi would have confidence to kill him as fast as possible.

The several golden elixir immortals behind the great man faintly connected with the innate real man behind to form a military-wide killing formation. For the monks, any formation is dangerous and they need to be vigilant and careful. Wuqi will not risk being surrounded by the Yanyue Killing Formation to kill this great man. Even if he is confident that he can kill everyone in front of him at the lowest price, he does not have to take unnecessary risks.

The two chased and fled, and instantly ran out of the three miles. After running wildly for three miles, Wuqi's upper body remained motionless. He was always facing the man who was chasing him, with a hint of sneer on his face. The man's expression became more and more fierce and ferocious. His muscles were tense one by one, and his eyes had turned red, as if he was about to drip bleeding.

Suddenly, the man was one hundred feet away from his subordinates behind him, and had already left the cover of the Yanyue Killing Formation. With a long roar, the Greedy Wolf Sword suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and three large wooden stakes that were about one meter long and two feet thick were smashed down on the man's head. Seven wolf heads appeared and disappeared from the wooden stake. As long as the man showed any mistakes, he could go in and plunder his essence and blood vitality.

The big man laughed wildly, and the tiger-head split wind gun suddenly made a low and continuous whistling sound. A ball of blood was spewed out from the big gun. More than a dozen blood lights that were several feet long jumped up in the air and fought with three wooden stakes. The tiger-head split wind gun turned into a blood-colored tiger with a thunderous roar, and was tangled with seven wolf heads. The big man laughed loudly, pulled out his sword with his right hand and threw it into the air, turning into a blood light of about 10 feet long to slash at Wuqi. Then he flew forward and opened his hands to grab Wuqi.

Wuqi laughed so well. A golden light flashed in his mouth. The money that could fall from his magic weapon, the flying sword, had already blurted out, turning into a giant money the size of a water tank and greeted the blood light on the top of his head. The misty light spurted out from the eyes of the money, and quickly cut off the large piece of blood from the flying sword, revealing the body of the flying sword. In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was cut to the ground by the money, jumping like a living thing.

With a cheerful laugh, Wuqi looked at the big man and shouted loudly: "Come on, let's compete with strength!"

With his arms fluttered, the indestructible aura of Vajra raised tens of thousands of pounds of divine power and moved towards the fists that the man slapped in front of his head. The fists and palms were touching each other, and a muffled sound was heard. The man vomited blood and was shocked by the huge force. Wuqi also groaned, and was swaying and was regressed repeatedly by the powerful force on the man's arms. The man's strength was so strong. Although his physical strength was not as strong as Wuqi, the power he burst out instantly was comparable to Wuqi's physical strength.

Wuqi simply had a powerful Vajra Indestructible body, while the man practiced a special body-building technique. It was not only a body-building technique, but also a righteous body-building technique that was more than ten times stronger than the evil method of the half-demon body of Shi Tianmo and his son. Although the physical strength was less than one-twentieth that of Wuqi, relying on the magical powers in the body-building technique, the power that the man burst out was enough to compete with Wuqi.

But Wuqi's body was too strong, so although the big man's explosive power was comparable to Wuqi, the two huge forces fought each other, and Wuqi's body was not damaged at all. The big man's arms and bones were shaken out of countless cracks, and his internal organs were greatly shocked.

Wuqi, who was beaten to retreat more than ten steps and still unstable, said in shock: "What a lot of strength, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

The big man laughed wildly and said, "What a wonderful thing, a little man who has not even cultivated the golden elixir, he actually has a body similar to that of his father and commander. What kind of genius treasure have you eaten? Boy, you have a bright future and great potential. I, Bai Qitian, have you fall in love with you. How about joining my Great Qin army, conquer the world for my emperor, and creating a fortune for you. This is your great fortune!"

If you are not allowed to speak, Bai Qitian had already shouted: "I, Bai Qitian, the Yulin Cavalry General of the Great Qin Yulin Army, summoned you to join my Daqin army, but you still didn't agree quickly? According to your qualifications, as long as you have a little training, you will be an invincible general. This is your luck!"

Wuqi, who was staggering back, almost stepped on a stone and fell into a dog's shit. Bai Qitian, the general of the Yulin cyclist of the Yulin Army of the Great Qin Dynasty? Wuqi shouted in horror: "Bai Qitian, who is your father? What are the benefits of joining your so-called Great Qin army in such a big tone?"

He opened his mouth and spitted blood, his arms drooped against his shoulders, Bai Qitian looked at Wuqi deeply, and laughed happily, "I am the general, the commander-in-chief, King Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the governor of the Great Marshal Bai Qi. The commander-in-chief is eager to seek talent and likes heroes the most. A guy like you who has no cultivation skills but is so lucky that he is the best to enter my Great Qin."

King Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Governor-General of the Marshal Bai Qi!

Wuqi's heart and lungs were trembling. Bai Qi, the king of Wu'an of Qin, is now the King of Wu'an of the Qin Dynasty, and the Grand Marshal of the Governor of the Army? The name of this guy who was called the slaughtered by the people in the Warring States Period, was still Wuqi felt extremely uncomfortable even after more than two thousand years. He stared at Bai Qitian deeply, and turned around and ran away without saying a word. The Greedy Wolf Sword let out a sharp roar, turned into a black light and flew back to Wuqi's hand quickly, and no longer entangled with Bai Qitian's spear.

Bai Qitian saw Wuqi turning around and running away, and hurriedly accelerated to chase after him. He shouted loudly: "Boy, be shameless, are you looking for death? Either join my Great Qin army, or I am the serious criminal who is wanted by the Great Qin world. Do you want wealth or be chased by the whole world?"

Wuqi turned around and glared at Bai Qitian coldly, and sneered: "I have never heard of any Qin Dynasty."

He stared at Bai Qitian fiercely, and Wuqi lowered his head and fled as fast as possible. If it weren't for the fierce reputation of Bai Qi, Wuqi would have killed Bai Qitian here. The problem is that Bai Qi's fierce reputation is too terrible. Since Bai Qitian has arrived here, where would Bai Qi be? Wuqi doesn't think that relying on Bai Qitian's insignificant power, he can cross Mount Meng and come to a place only 400,000 miles away from the Dayan Dynasty.

After becoming one of the powerful people of the Great Yan Dynasty, Wuqi also got a lot of news about Mengshan from Yan Bugui's mouth. This is definitely a demonic mountain range. The mountain is probably not a huge span of tens of millions or hundreds of millions of miles. Over the past two thousand years, the Great Yan Dynasty has spent countless lives, and even hundreds of golden elixir immortals fell inside, but it was impossible to figure out how big Mengshan was. Bai Qitian, a small late-stage Jindan immortal, could have crossed Mengshan here with such a few people? It is impossible, it is completely impossible. There must be more powerful people behind him.

Who will it be? Bai Qi? Others? Even...

When Wuqi thought of those famous and even notorious figures, his scalp exploded. He was absolutely unwilling to kill Bai Qitian now. Once the people behind him were alarmed, the feeling of a broken dog would be bad.

In the vast mountains, there was no one everywhere, a group of Yuanying Earth Immortals, and even people with even more terrifying cultivation were chasing him, a small earth Immortal in the realm of Void Pills. When Wuqi thought of the terrible scene, he felt very pitiful and pitiful. There was no need, Wuqi didn't want to stab this hornet's nest.

But if people don't go to look for hornets, they will come to find people.

Wuqi had just run forward a few miles away. Several warriors wearing black soft armor and flying wing-shaped magic weapon surrounded a black robe, and the thin middle-aged Wensheng blocked the front. Wuqi stopped almost instinctively and stared at the middle-aged scholar with a thin face, dark skin, deep eyes, and gloomy eyes like a viper.

Bai Qitian, who was left far away by Wuqi, shouted happily: "Mr. Li Si, Prime Minister Li Si, catch this kid. He didn't know what kind of genius treasure he had eaten, his innate cultivation, his body was already the indestructible body of the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, and both of my arms were broken by him!"

It seemed as if he was sure that Li Si could deal with Wuqi. Bai Qitian, who was chasing him all the way, stopped panting, took out a bottle of pill and stuffed it into his mouth. His arms trembled slightly, making constant "crackling" sounds, and it was obvious that his bones were healing quickly.

Li Si!

Wuqi looked at the middle-aged scholar who was holding his hands in his sleeves, still as if he was a mountain, and he held his fists dryly and said, "Senior, please let the way out. I don't want to turn against you, please don't force me too much."

There were sounds everywhere, and more than two thousand black-armored warriors emerged from the long grass and trees in all directions and surrounded this side from afar. Among the about twenty black-armored warriors in the innate realm, there was a Jindan Immortal General who led the team. Among these two thousand warriors, there were about a hundred Jindan Immortals.
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