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Chapter 201: One against four(2/2)

Erfeng recognized that there was a residual breath of her Dharma energy.

"I'm so brave! In Zuoqiu Menting, Jiuli tribe, the Western Ashes, the Coffin Mountain, and the four forces, they seized food from the tiger's mouth." Knowing who snatched the Yongquan coins, Li Yiu quickly calmed down and no longer cared whether Qi Xiao could catch him up.

I can run to the first day of the lunar month, but I can’t run to the fifteenth day.

"Ao!"

A long roar of demons came from the chaotic battlefield a hundred feet away.

The battle situation has become fierce.

Yin Jiu condensed the figure of the war technique, and the light and shadow of the demon soul of the God of Jiuli appeared, and his power shocked the mind of the Four Noble Truths of Coffin Mountain.

"Puff!"

Axe slashed heavily, and the Die of Mie could not resist it at all. The golden tiger light and shadow collapsed. The axe cutting through the edge of its huge head, and a large piece of its scalp was peeled off.

Mie Di screamed and retreated, mobilized his magic power to heal his wounds.

After a while, Ji Di fell out with a bang, his body fell into the seawall, and his golden body became dim.

After hundreds of moves, the Four Truths of Coffin Mountain finally showed signs of defeat. Only the Truth of Tribulation can handle Yin Jiu's fierce attacks and kills, but it also kept retreating.

...

The young master stood on the wall of the south city, standing outside the three-story tower, looking at Qi Xiao and the woman wearing a bamboo hat, asking, "Who is that, which side?"

Hua Yuzi wore a liquid silver mask on her face, stood on the left side of the Youzun, and said with a smile: "In this world, all right and wrong and killing are related to interests. The five boxes of Yongquan coins lead to a large number of hidden masters. I'll capture her!"

The young master closed his eyes and sensed something, suddenly said, "He is here!"

"Who?" Hua Yuzi asked.

"Ao!"

A loud tiger roar resounded throughout the southern city.

Cang Li stood above the head of the White Tiger's Battle Art Idea, holding a silver spear in his hand, controlling his mind with his energy, and running wildly on the straight road dozens of feet wide. His eyes, like a rudder, staring at the approaching three-story tower, was rising rapidly.

"My injuries have not yet been cured, why don't you weigh the weight of this Nanhu?" said Youzun.

“Okay.”

Hua Yuzi had no interest in the woman wearing a bamboo hat. The only thing she was interested in was the Yongquan coins on her body. But the money would not fly out of thin air, and she was not in a hurry to withdraw it.

Nanhu Cangli is the only person in front of him among the ten people in the southern territory.

This may arouse his desire to win or lose.
Chapter completed!
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