Wang Luo was wrapped in a soft wind and fell gently to the ground.
This is Wang Luo's recent discovery of his own small world. As long as he does not lose control of his own small world, he can minimize the damage during the battle with his opponent.
Wang Luo, who was holding back the blood, stared at Sima Yuan not far away, his eyes straight.
The "scar" in the sky has stagnated, but it seems that it may collapse at any time.
Under the sky and the sun, only the distant light shines in some sparse places, reflecting the pale face of Wang Luo in the dark place.
Wang Luo stared at the other party closely, breathing heavily.
Just for a moment, there was a strange noise behind me.
But Sima Yuan instantly moved behind him, his right fist already coming.
Wang lowered his hand and blocked it with his left arm.
He let out a muffled groan.
pain!
Sima Yuan had a smile on his face, but he didn't look like a middle-aged man at all. He was quite a sinister and cunning person.
The two of them exchanged moves, but Sima Yuan's moves were not fatal, but more like feeding moves. Wang Luo was in pain, and he was constantly thinking of ways to rescue him.
"You just opened your pulse and didn't even feel it. How commendable!" Sima Yuan could not suppress the enthusiasm in his eyes.
"Uncle, you have traveled all over the world. I wonder what kind of portrait you have made! Could it be some girls who took off their pants?" Wang Luo responded mockingly.
"Yellow-mouthed kid!"
"Shameless uncle!"
Sima Yuan didn't respond, and a punch landed on Wang's right arm, and a bone cracking sound could be clearly heard.
broken!
"That's it now." Wang Luo roared angrily and punched with his left hand. The energy all over his body shook. During the fight just now, Wang Luo opened the door and used his armor and iron horse. His own cultivation directly broke through the Knocking Road and reached Ming's state of mind.
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Sima Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise, and he took the move with his right hand carelessly, but at the moment of collision.
There was a spasm from Dazhui point to Pishu point on the back.
What a hypocritical state of mind!
Sima Yuan was not in a hurry and distanced himself from Wang Luo.
The two of them were separated in the north and south. Although Wang was temporarily on top with the blow just now, secretly only he knew that that punch almost destroyed his left arm.
"There are thousands of practitioners in the world, but those who can open the pulse are common. However, most ordinary people stay under the path of knocking. If you want to cross the path, you must understand what you are pursuing in this life. Otherwise, you will be inactive all your life and stop here.
.Either you go astray and follow others' instructions, or you become a demon or self-destruct. But boy, you are a little strange. If you take every step so steadily, you can expect a great road."
Wang Luo looked coldly and was happy to talk to him a few more words. At least this would give him time to relax.
"I'm also very curious. You seem to be an honest person, but why do you do things and say things that make people so disgusting?" After Wang Luo finished speaking, he launched the plan he had been brewing for a long time.
Wang Luo put his right hand on the ground and forcibly straightened his broken right arm.
Several stone walls were formed in front of him to block the frontal attack.
Taking advantage of the confusion of spiritual power, Wang Luo plunged into the soil of Xiaotiandi and escaped from it.
Sima Yuan patted his forehead and smiled helplessly.