Fatty Luo's wave after wave of low-level and high-level spiritual talismans stunned everyone. Not only the Western barbarians' eyes widened, but even the Xiao family were dumbfounded.

This time, after seven or eight waves of attacks, a hundred spiritual talismans were gone!

"Xiao Hui, what is the origin of these two people? They spent nearly ten thousand spirit stones and Taoist talismans in one move?!" Xiao Yu wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Brother Ji and Fatty Luo. His eyes changed drastically.

"Uncle, I don't know either..."

Xiao Hui never closed his mouth. Who knew these two were so aggressive? His sister had spoken rudely in front of them before, and he kept complaining. Hiss, these two are really here to help our Xiao family.

? Then... what are they planning?!

"Xiao Ling, ask this young lady to go down and find a pavilion. Don't neglect it!" Xiao Yu quickly turned to look at his niece.

Xiao Ling was a smart girl and naturally knew what Xiao Yu meant, so she quickly made a gesture of invitation to Lan Yun. Lan Yun nodded and smiled, thanked her and left with Xiao Ling.

Seeing the two leaving, Xiao Hui took a step forward and leaned into Xiao Yu's ear, "Uncle, these two are here for Xiao Qian and his daughter!"

"Well?" Xiao Yu's expression changed, "Could it be that they are the friends they have made in the past few years since they left? Huh... Anyway, these two people have great magical powers and cannot offend unless necessary! The fat monk...

This is the case, I am afraid that my own talisman refining skills are not trivial. If I can recruit them, it will be a great help to our Xiao family!"

Xiao Hui nodded, "Uncle, where is the other person?" He pointed at Brother Ji who was squatting at the edge of the martial arts training ground and frowning and observing.

"This man...heh, it seems that my cultivation level is too low. I can only tell that he is in the early stage of the Golden Core, but I can't see any fluctuations in spiritual power, let alone the attributes of his spiritual roots. He is fatter than that one

The great monk is even more powerful!" Although Xiao Yu was very reluctant to admit it, he was a middle-stage golden elixir monk, but he couldn't even see through two early-stage golden elixir monks, and he unconsciously felt a little bitter at the corner of his mouth.

While watching the martial arts training ground, Fatty Luo no longer had the magic talisman in his hand. He had his hands behind his back and a huge belly, "You're not dead yet... It seems like you have a lot of energy in your life!"

Shi Lu was panting now. The caltrops he usually used so easily seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms. It was uncomfortably tight even if he held it in his hand, let alone waving it.

Most of the Western Barbarians attack at close quarters. Except for a few priests, the people of the Western Barbarians are proud of their martial arts. Fatty Luo used a trick, using rounds of magic talismans, let alone letting the opponent get up close, Shi Lu couldn't even save his life.

It took a lot of effort.

"Despicable... Dongmanzi, if you dare, fight me with a real sword and a real gun!" Shi Lu had no choice but to put away the caltrops and find a big black flag, "Huh,

Let you taste the power of our black banner soul calling flag!"

"Really? As you wish!" Fatty Luo sneered, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen bloody electric lights flashed within ten meters around Shi Lu. Each electric light was as thick as a thigh, with a section in the middle.

A bloody steel needle more than ten centimeters long could be faintly seen rotating slightly.

Brother Ji, who was watching on the sidelines, raised his eyebrows and secretly praised, Fatty Luo's blood-patterned thunder and lightning array that he had figured out by himself seems to have improved again! Hey, I don't know who is more confident compared to the power of my Five Elements Sword!

Brother Ji's Five Elements Sword Formation hasn't been figured out yet. Although he also wants to study a formation by himself, he doesn't have the talent of Fatty Luo, so he has to settle for the next best thing and use the secret manuals of his senior masters.

As soon as Fatty Luo's blood-striped thunder and lightning array came out, the sky suddenly surged with wind and clouds, and dark clouds of thunder and lightning gathered in the sky above Xiaojiabao, causing a large area of ​​lightning and thunder.

"Not good!" Shi Lu was trapped in the formation. He saw thunder and lightning flashing everywhere, and the bloody formation completely obscured his sight. He was shocked in his heart. The pores all over his body seemed to have been blown up, and all the cold wind was poured into it, and he suddenly started to scratch his head.

It was cold to the soles of my feet.

Fatty Luo showed a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly held a blood-colored steel needle nearly two feet long in his hand. He raised the blood-colored steel needle high, and a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, fell from the sky, and was thrown on the blood-colored steel needle.

above the needle.

Suddenly, Fatty Luo was like a god of thunder descending to earth, with light lightning flashing all over his body, and his hair standing on end. He shouted loudly, and the steel needle in his hand "Gululu" rotated horizontally for two times, and flew to the circle of blood-striped thunder and lightning with a "whoosh"

The upper entrance of the array.

"Damn it, I made you plot against my concubine! Damn it, die!" Fatty Luo shouted fiercely, opened his fists and made a handprint.

The large steel needle above the blood-striped thunder and lightning array made a loud "click" sound and stood suspended. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be closely related to it. The lightning flashes became more and more fierce, and huge lightning bolts came from the sky.

It hit the blood-patterned steel needle.

With a loud "boom", the blood-patterned steel needle suddenly grew a hundred times in size, becoming twenty meters long and as thick as a tree that could be hugged by a person. The blood lines on the steel needle were unusually obvious, and the blood-colored

The thunder and lightning slowly separated from it and struck downwards with "pop!" "pop!" "pop".

Immediately, the blood-striped thunder and lightning array was fully formed, with electric light flashing inside, strong winds roaring, and the color of the world changing. The hard martial arts training ground could not withstand the huge pressure of thunder and lightning, and actually began to break into deep ravines.

From the moment Shi Lu took out the black flag, to Fatty Luo completing the blood-patterned thunder and lightning formation, the series of things that happened happened in just a few breaths.

"Hiss...this..." Xiao Yu was horrified by what he saw, and a trace of unmatched fear flashed through his mind.

The people of the Xiao family behind him were surprised at first, then overjoyed, and cheered loudly. These people had been very angry by the Western Barbarians recently, and the elders of the clan had strictly ordered them not to cause trouble, so they all held back.

Full of anger.

Now the fat senior in front of them actually beat Shi Lu, who was usually so arrogant in front of them, until he screamed in agony. He felt so happy that he felt like he had beaten eighteen stunning ladies in a row.

At this moment, a man rushed out from Ximanzi's side, slashing hard with the sharp sword in his hand. The huge wind blades made small holes one after another on the wall of the blood pattern thunder and lightning array.

The man frowned deeply, activated the spiritual power in his body vigorously, and slashed continuously, with dozens of powerful wind blades tearing a hole in the wall of the blood pattern thunder and lightning array.

He quickly rushed into it, picked up the already dark Shi Lu, and then flew out quickly. The speed was so fast that Fatty Luo didn't even have time to react.

"What a ruthless Eastern Barbarian!" The man stared at Fatty Luo fiercely, then turned his head to check Shi Lu's breath, breathed out slightly, tapped his body a few times, and handed it to the Western Barbarian.

In his hands, there will be companions to rescue him.

Shi Lu was beaten into a roast duck, and his whole body was extremely charred. The faint sound of meat reached the noses of the Western barbarians. However, in this situation, no one had a surge of appetite. On the contrary, many people's stomachs turned and they felt tight and uncomfortable.

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The man flew onto the stage, spread his palm and waved it towards Fatty Luo, shouting loudly, "Everyone can find a vicious heart and kill it! If you hurt my Western Barbarian warrior, I will kill you!"

Fatty Luo was still controlling the blood-striped thunder and lightning array at this time. He had just put away the power of thunder and lightning. Before he could react, the Western Barbarians attacked him directly. How could Fatty Luo react so well?

Suddenly, a five-colored light blocked in front of him.

This is a long sword that is as tall as a person. There is a faint shadow of a divine dragon flowing and swaying on the sword. The five elements of spiritual power are so surging that it actually knocks back the Western Barbarians with just one horizontal slash of the sword.

The Western Barbarians were shocked and secretly thought, are there other Nascent Soul stage monks present?!

It turned out that this Western Barbarian was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He heard the change in the color of heaven and earth not long ago and rushed over immediately. Seeing that his brother was about to die, he rushed over and saved him without saying a word.

come out.

The man who seriously injured his brother was only in the early stage of the Golden Core. Naturally, he was furious and wanted to kill him.

Brother Ji secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Even though he had been ready to take action, he didn't expect that the opponent was so fast. He could reach a distance of 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

Fatty Luo's eyes flashed, and he saw Brother Ji and Xiao Yu appearing in front of him, secretly protecting him.

"Senior Shi Cheng!" Xiao Yu bowed slightly and saluted the other person, "Why are you doing this?!"

Shi Cheng waved his sleeves and saw more than ten small holes in his sleeves. His eyes shrank slightly and he quickly rolled up his sleeves. He snorted coldly, "Why?! Xiao Yu, your Xiao family is really bullying us."

Are there no people left in the Western Barbarians? They want to kill my brother Shi Cheng in public!"

"Haha..." Brother Ji laughed loudly, pointed at each other, and sneered contemptuously, "Both of us gave up the training ground, leaving only the two of them to compete on the stage. Do you really think about this situation?

Don’t understand? Humph, a monk at the Nascent Soul stage is so majestic!”

"Who are you?!" Shi Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Brother Ji arrogantly.

"My surname is Fu, and my name only has the character Qin!" Brother Ji returned with his hands on his back and his head raised, "You must remember my name!"

"Fu Qin, Fu Qin, Fu Qin... Well, Fu Qin, I remember you!" Shi Cheng shouted a few words loudly, his face suddenly changed, "You little thief, how dare you play tricks on me in secret!"

Brother Ji laughed loudly, "Good son, don't be disrespectful to me, your father, or you may be struck by lightning!"

Xiao Yu's face turned red and he was holding back his smile. However, all the Xiao family disciples and casual cultivators behind him had already started laughing.

"This fellow Taoist Murong is a brave man. He is only at the Golden Core stage, but he actually dares to provoke the Nascent Soul stage monks. His courage alone is the best in the world!" Xiao Yu looked at the horizon and said secretly, "

Why haven't Father and Senior Yang arrived yet? If this continues, if Shi Cheng goes on a killing spree, wouldn't it be a big mess?"
Chapter completed!