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Chapter 285: You Cang strikes(2/2)

Yuqi and others shouted in unison.

Yuqi was born in Dahu City with dozens of companions. The martial arts they were good at were naturally related to water. The cold air rushed over, Yuqi waved his long sword, and dozens of other monks waved their hands together. Suddenly, a large area of ​​white waves rushed up flat, turning into a water wall to fill the entire corridor.

The cold air rushed over.

The white waves filled with the corridor that was about a mile trembled violently, and the sound of "clicking" immediately turned into a thick ice wall.

The ice wall cracked, Yu Qi and others vomited blood and retreated at the same time. Tens of thousands of sharp ice edges spewed out of the broken ice wall, like countless arrows roaring towards Yu Qi and others.

The ice lentil was extremely fast and arrived in front of Yuqi and others in a flash.

Yuqi and his group had no time to react, so they could only close their eyes and wait for death.

‘Hire’!

With a huge burp, a black yelling donkey and a black jackal blocked Yuqi and others at the same time.

The jackal roared to the sky, and the ice ridges in the sky suddenly burst into pieces.

The donkey raised his two hooves and slapped heavily at the ground.

Large golden auspicious light with the smell of sandalwood turned into thick walls of light, whistling forward like a tsunami and hurricane.

Waves of cold air swept over, and auspicious lights rushed upwards.

The cold air and auspicious light collided with each other, and countless golden and blue whirlpools stirred up in the corridor that lasted for nearly a hundred miles.

Zhuri's body shook slightly, and he said in a low voice: "He is not strong in cultivation, but he has an extremely powerful treasure in his hand... Humph, what's the origin?"

Lao Tie's body was squirming, and he slowly stood up and placed the witch on his shoulder.

Holding the scepter in both hands, Lao Tie whispered: "What does he do? Let's talk about it before you kill it... Donkey, Bibi? Let's see who killed it more?"

Zhuri smiled brightly and compared it, but I had no body and didn’t even have a monk’s robe, but there was no bet.”

Lao Tie laughed: "You actually know the word 'gamble'? You drink and bet, you are really not a good monk."

A loud bang came from the corridor.

A faint blue divine light wrapped around a young man with a handsome face as beautiful as a god and surging cold air around him, step by step through the whirlpool generated by the collision of cold air and auspicious light, slowly walked towards Lao Tie and came over day by day.
Chapter completed!
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