Farmer Senda

Chapter 986
"No, it's not an option to go any further!"

Zhang Xiaohu moved in the ice world by relying on the Shennong space.

Without a Taoist robe of Taoist level, he was restricted in this place after all. After going back and forth, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't bear it, as if his internal organs were about to be frozen.

After entering again, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help frowning.

Originally, he hoped that he would be lucky enough to find the bones of the strong man, maybe he could find treasures that would support him to walk outside, but along the way, Zhang Xiaohu was completely disappointed.

Everywhere is white.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't see any strong corpses at all.

"Are you really going out?"

This is not what Zhang Xiaohu wants.

Even if he turned around and went back now, Zhang Xiaohu didn't think he could reach the original place.

Boom boom boom!
There was chaos in the distance.

An iceberg several hundred meters exploded, and large pieces of solid ice flew around, one of which hit Zhang Xiaohu nearby, which shocked him greatly.

What happened!
Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly looked outside.

In the distance, a monk in black urged a flying sword and was attacking a monk in white, "Young Master Langya, you are really out of luck. You met this old man. If you are wise, hand over the fairy stone obediently. Otherwise, this old man doesn't mind." Kill you!"

The black-clothed monk's voice was gloomy and cold, his body had reached the late stage of alchemy, and his strength was terrifyingly tyrannical.

"Du Lingzi, you are dreaming!"

The friar in white kept coughing up blood, his body trembled slightly, he was clearly injured, and there was a sense of arrogance on his face from beginning to end, "My young man is already on the way, and he will arrive in a while, and he will definitely kill you when the time comes." Destroy!"

This white-clothed monk also has the strength of condensing alchemy, not the late stage of condensing alchemy of the black-clothed cultivator, but the early stage of condensing alchemy. He can block the pursuit of monks in the late stage of condensing alchemy, which shows that he is very powerful.

A flash of panic flashed in Du Lingzi's eyes, and his face sank, "It seems that you are not going to hand over the things, the old man will do it himself!"

"Destroyer Bell!"

Du Lingzi slapped the storage belt, and in his hand was a black clock, shaking it at Young Master Langya.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Terrible sound waves swept away.

The white-clothed monk's expression changed, and there was an extra bead in his hand, which exploded on the spot, and a halo appeared, wrapping him in it, blocking the terrifying sound waves.

In Shennong's space, Zhang Xiaohu gasped.

"These two are so powerful."

From their few words, Zhang Xiaohu heard the key point.

The monk in white had a fairy stone in his hand, and the monk in black met him somehow, and chased him all the way, pressing down on the monk in white with his tyrannical strength.

"This white-clothed cultivator seems to be called Young Master Langya. He should be someone with a background, otherwise he wouldn't be able to persist." Zhang Xiaohu said in his heart, "Young Master Langya is lucky to find a fairy stone so quickly. If I have the chance If you get it." Thinking of this, his eyes brightened.

Zhang Xiaohu cared about Xianshi very much.

This is a good thing to improve your strength.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't have any blood and just shot like this.

Zhang Xiaohu can't deal with anyone outside. A monk in the realm of condensing alchemy is very powerful.

The competition outside has reached another situation.

Du Lingzi's treasure didn't take advantage of it, and it stimulated a black mist, which had a terrible corrosive effect, forcing Young Master Langya to avoid the black mist.

This dodge, Du Lingzi blasted all kinds of spells.

"Young Master Langya, you are doomed!"

A wind blade slashed towards Young Master Langya.

The wind blade is green and contains a strong poison. As long as the wound is broken, the monks who condense the core will die, unless they are strong souls who can leave their bodies.

Du Lingzi's move is very vicious.

Young Master Langya was in a dangerous situation and hated Du Lingzi so much that he gritted his teeth, "Du Lingzi, it's not that easy for you to destroy me!"

As soon as the words fell, Young Master Langya had an extra talisman in his hand. With a sneer, he threw it towards Du Lingzi, and a terrifying sword intent shot out from the sky.

"Damn it, this is the sword intent of Jindan Sword Immortal!"

Du Lingzi turned pale, turned and ran.

The sword intent compressed by the Jindan powerhouse is not something he can resist at all.

The sword intent slashed across the air, within a thousand feet, was split by a sword, Du Lingzi screamed, the body was split into two, fell from the sky, and was instantly frozen by the cold wind.

cough cough cough.

Young Master Langya coughed up blood, and after seeing Du Lingzi being killed with a sword, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground paralyzed.

This is Young Master Langya's trump card, and he will never use it unless it is in danger.

Using a piece of talisman, Young Master Langya was heartbroken to death. After all, this kind of good thing, if handled properly and with good luck, can kill the strong Golden Core.

"Things who don't know how to live or die, you should be content if you can die under the sword intent of a strong Jindan man!"

At this time, Young Master Langya was relaxed.

Zhang Xiaohu appeared quietly, tens of meters away, within a few breaths, appeared behind Young Master Langya, and punched Young Master Langya.

puff.

Young Master Langya's mind was relaxed, and his spiritual sense checked the surroundings to make sure that there was no one. After being attacked by someone, he couldn't figure out why someone would appear.

"Little Foundation Establishment cultivator, you are so courageous!"

Being punched and flying, Young Master Langya vomited blood, his face was waxy, staring at the person in front of him with resentment, and he slapped the other person with his big palm of true essence.

Young Master Langya was angry.

"Cultivator Congealing Pill, he is really strong, he won't die even if he takes one punch from me!" Zhang Xiaohu was frightened, seeing the opponent's attack was wiped out, now he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

call out.

Zhang Xiaohu rushed over again.

If you don't destroy Young Master Langya, you must be the last one to die.

Fight!

The fifth floor of foundation building to destroy the strong in the early stage of condensing alchemy!
The big palm of Zhenyuan slapped Zhang Xiaohu's body, and the terrifying power surged, almost swallowing him, almost making Zhang Xiaohu unable to hold on.

Hold back, must hold back.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Xiaohu disappeared in front of Young Master Langya, "Go to hell!"

A terrifying punch hit Young Master Langya's face.

"How is it possible, you didn't die after being slapped by this young master!" Young master Langya couldn't believe it, he was a monk of congealing alchemy, the terrifying force hit him, and he flew out.

Zhang Xiaohu bullied him again, punching young master Langya with both fists.

Bang bang bang bang!

Zhang Xiaohu's punch has a strength of [-] jin, after a while, no one can bear it.

Young Master Langya wanted to fight back several times, but he never had a chance to make a move. He was constantly pressed and beaten. At the beginning, the Taoist robe could still protect him. After a long time, the fists of the monk who established the foundation kept hitting him, and every punch seemed to tear his body apart. A wave of death enveloped the body.

"Don't deal with me, I am Young Master Langya, I can give you everything on my body, please let me go!"

Zhang Xiaohu remained unmoved, and continued to attack Young Master Langya.

Another punch.

Click!

Whoohoo!
Zhang Xiaohu's hands were weak, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Cultivator Congealing Pill is really hard to destroy. If he hadn't been injured first, I think I can't solve him!" Zhang Xiaohu breathed a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)