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Chapter 306: World War I Six

Chapter 306: One vs. Six (Today's is over, try to make up two chapters) "Old man Jiu! It's you!" Beili said in shock as he steadied himself.

The old man Jiu is extremely powerful. Together with the short old man, they can fight against six strong men. This level of strength is at least incomparable to Beili. He only asked Qin Yi where he was, but forgot to pay attention to whether anyone was chasing him.

Everything went to waste when people arrived!

Not to mention that the other party is stronger than Beili, even if he only has the strength to hold him back, it will give him a lot of headaches. There is not enough time to force the little bastard, and the baby, the baby and the magical flame will all become a passing cloud.

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Now that the old man Jiu is chasing him, there is no guarantee that others will not chase him. It’s good that he’s from the six major sects, but it would be bad if the two old monsters from the Monster Clan and the two hateful women from Piaomiao Palace come!

If the people of the six major sects, after killing the old man Jiu, Beili has many ways to deceive these people, and then absorb Qin Yi's soul, then everything in his hands will still be his.

But if it were the people from the Monster Clan and Piaomiao Palace, then all they could do was die waiting for Beili!

"Beili, get out of here, don't force me to kill you!" Old Man Jiu shouted angrily, and a surge of momentum came out, forcing Beili to take two steps back.

"Hmph! Old man Jiu, even if you are a senior, you can't kill me easily, Bei Limen!" Bei Li stretched out his hand, and dozens of spikes surrounded him, each spike glowing with cold light.

"Kill!" Dozens of spikes rushed down to the old man.

These spikes are extremely tough. The strength and attack power of each one are equivalent to the best spiritual swords. Dozens of spikes are equivalent to dozens of top-quality spiritual swords. They make a whistling sound and seal the old man to death everywhere. Even if he

It's so powerful that it will still hurt you if you get hit.

"Haha, old man Jiu! Die!" Beili said with a ferocious smile.

"Fuck your grandma." The old man cursed, summoned a giant axe, and slashed at the flying spikes. Only a clanging sound was heard, and many spikes were chopped off by the giant axe.

, broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

However, there were so many spikes that Old Man Jiu blocked most of them, but a few more spikes still hit him. One of them penetrated his arm directly, shot into the distance, circled around and stabbed again.

"Haha, how cool! This spike is one of my favorite secret treasures." Beili laughed.

Although the individual level of these spikes is not high, the advantage lies in their large number. Being able to injure the old man Beili is very satisfying. As long as it can hurt you, it may kill you.

There were several whistling sounds in the sky, and both of them raised their heads, and saw five figures flying towards here at a very fast speed. Beili was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even more wildly, because he felt a familiar aura, this

The five people were none other than people from the other five sects of the six major sects.

Qin Yi's eyes were blurry, and he was secretly complaining. The old man Jiu's strength was more than enough to defeat one Beili, but now there were five more strong men. No matter how powerful he was, he could not be the opponent of the six strong men.

The six sharp thorns on his body nailed Qin Yi to the stone. As long as he moved a little, he would feel a bone-piercing pain.

"Beili, you are the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!" Qin Yi cursed. He had to find a way to get rid of these sharp thorns, otherwise the old man Jiu would be passive all the time.

The Huangji Qi in the body flows slowly, constantly repairing the wounds on the body. Huangji Qi controls the energy of life and is extremely domineering in repairing wounds, but the spikes must be pulled out and then restored with Huangji Qi.

It would be better, otherwise the spikes would be embedded into the flesh altogether.

"Ah!" Qin Yi endured the severe pain, shouted, and finally broke free of the spikes nailed to his right arm.

Then, Qin Yi did the same thing. He gritted his silver teeth and pulled out the remaining five spikes from his body. After all the spikes were pulled out, Huang Ji's energy rushed towards the river like a flood that burst a bank.

His limbs were broken and he began to recover from the wounds on his body.

A numb feeling hit Qin Yi's whole body, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the beauty of Huang Ji Qi. Without it, it would be almost impossible for Qin Yi to recover from the scars on his body in a short time.

After the numbness, the wound was itchy and unbearable. Qin Yi could not help but reach out and scratch it. But he held it back. He knew that this phenomenon would occur when new muscles grow and it was normal.

"Clusters, clusters, clusters??" Several figures fell from the sky and landed next to Bei Li.

"Beili, you haven't killed that little thief yet! I really doubt whether you are a strong man in the Great Circle Realm." The strong man from the Hunyuan Sect looked at him with disdain.

"Zhong Ming, stop talking nonsense! Didn't you see this old guy here?" Beili pointed at the strong man named Zhong Ming from the Hunyuan Sect.

In fact, it's his own fault. He was too careless. He caught Qin Yi and ran away or hid. These people will definitely not be found easily. Even if they are found, those treasures and women may have already been in their pockets.

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Beili felt regretful in his heart, but now there was nothing he could do.

"That's enough, why don't you just say a few words?" At this time, a strong man from the Immortal Sword Sect shouted angrily.

There is another big enemy in front of them, that is, the old man Jiu. This is an extremely powerful existence. Before he can be dealt with, one of his own will start a fight. How can this be done?

Bei Li and Zhong Ming glared at each other and shut up. It wasn't that they were afraid of the powerful man from the Immortal Sword Sect, but that now was not the time for internal strife. With their strength at their level, they could still distinguish between what was important and what was serious.

"Young man, right? If you keep me here, the six of us won't embarrass you!"

The strong men in the Great Perfection Realm of each sect are all human beings. They don’t want to offend Old Man Jiu unless they have to. This old man is so powerful, and there is an even more terrifying master behind him. If he angers his master, even if he is

Most of them can't withstand the wrath of such strong men.

They saw Uncle Jiu's strength. He was an immortal, and he could easily kill them with just a few moves. The master of this old wine man might not be an immortal, but he was still a feared being.

There is also the mysterious man in a black cloak. How powerful is a man who can fight against immortals? Others don't know, but the strong man in the Great Circle Realm of Qianhua Sect knows very well. That mysterious force comes from

People are powerful. Even the two people who were slapped to death by Xian'er's father were individually much stronger than them.

They don't know why these people appear in the world of cultivation, and they don't know what their purpose is, but they are certain that they really exist.

They had some doubts that Old Man Jiu's master would be at least as strong as the young man who fought Uncle Jiu that day. Such strength could only make them look up to him, but they could not offend him until the last moment.

"Hahaha, you are sure you can keep me, huh!" The old man laughed, and then glared at the six people in front of him.

"Old man Jiu, we respect you as a senior in the world of cultivation and that's why we are so polite. Don't be so shameless. Do you really think we don't dare to kill you?" A strong man from the Great Perfection Realm of the Rakshasa Sect stood up and said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, whoever wants to touch the person behind me today should step on my body first!" The old man yelled, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. This aura was much stronger than everyone on the other side.

Quite a few.

Sensing the aura of the old man Jiu, the six of them frowned, but there were six of them here. Even if they couldn't defeat him individually, he would definitely die if they were together.

"Are you forcing us?" The Great Perfection Realm expert from Qianhua Sect frowned and stared at the old man Jiu.

"Forcing you? Haha, fuck your grandma! If you want to fight, fight, where is all this nonsense. Today, let me, the old man Jiu, fight against the top experts of your six sects." The old man Jiu tightly held the giant ax in his hand.

"Since you are looking for death, then we will send you to the West." The six people moved together and surrounded the old man in the center.

"Go to hell, you idiots!" The old wine man swung his giant ax and slashed at the people he caught.

Bang! With a crisp sound, one person was knocked back more than ten steps by him.


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