Chapter 543

Crackling

Crackling

The amazing thunder continues to fall madly, and the thunder pillar stands between heaven and earth.

Many people saw the thunder pillar in the distance.

"I'll go. Is someone fighting?"

"Good guy, I didn't expect that anyone could have such terrible thunder power. If I met him, I'm afraid he would be killed every minute?"

"This is friar? Or did someone touch the forbidden system in Xianling

"Hey, hey, I don't know which idiot is so unlucky to encounter such a terrible thunder prohibition."

People have different minds.

However, instead of caring about the thunder, we should spend our time on treasure hunting.

After all, we went to Xianling to search for treasure.

Otherwise, who would be willing to risk their lives and run into it for a walk?

Until after the good film moment, the thunder finally dispersed.

Liu Yan breathed heavily, but he felt empty inside.

Just now, he used up all his innate Qi. Now he doesn't even have any innate Qi.

Fortunately, the physical strength is still strong, which can stand firm.

With Liu Yan as the center, within a radius of 10 Zhang, all of them are scorched black.

Not far from Liu Yan's, Li Mao's body was black, his hair was deep fried, and his clothes were in tatters.

The soft sword in his hand kept the state of staying on the golden armor of the sea king that Liu Yan took out, but there were several cracks on the sword body.

But!

Li's Qi and blood did not disappear, but became very weak.

At the moment, Li Mao looks at Liu Yan in horror.

He really didn't expect that a warrior with the highest inborn ability could make such a terrible thunder attack.

I'm afraid I would have been killed if I hadn't sacrificed a magic weapon.

Even so, their own defense magic weapon was destroyed.

This Is it really the strength of a natural warrior?

Li can't believe it's true.

"No?"

Liu Yan frowned.

Not dead?

That guy, actually withstood his strongest blow?

Shit!

The monk is really powerful, far from being comparable to the martial arts.

Click, click

Liu Yan clenched his fist, and his bone joints were crispy. His eyes were heavy and sharp, and he was staring at each other tightly.

Liu Yan is ready to leave.

As long as the other side dares to fight on, Liu Yan plans to leave.

After all!

Liu Yan is not sure how many cards a monk has.

But in the next second, Li Mao suddenly sacrificed a disc-shaped magic weapon, which seemed to be a little weak body on it.

Whoosh!

Without giving Liu Yan a chance to react, Li Mao, with the help of the disc-shaped magic weapon, flew away at a fast speed towards the distance.

Liu Yan took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

Run away?

That guy Run away?

Ha ha ha

Damn it! Brother, today is equivalent to defeating a monk who built a base?

Even if the other side is only a low-level monk in the early days of building the foundation, it is also a monk, far from being comparable to a warrior.

But!

I beat the other side away.

Ha ha ha

Cool!

"That bastard can still run away with the magic weapon. He must have the strength of a battle. Unfortunately, he is too timid to fight with me. Otherwise, I am the one who should run away."

Liu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Although he didn't kill the opponent here, he beat away a real foundation building monk with the strength of a congenital warrior.

It's already something to be proud of.

However, this place is obviously not a place to stay for a long time. Liu Yan Ran to the distance.

Although he didn't have any innate Qi left in his body, Liu Yan's speed was also very fast with his physical strength alone, which was much faster than the world sprint champion's 100 meter dash.

What's more, Liu Yan can keep this speed for a long time.

Just after Liu Yan left, in less than ten minutes, several monks arrived nearby.

"It's not like the thunder is caused by prohibition."

"Hehe, hehe, the thunder looks terrible, but its power seems to be weaker than imagined. It seems that if two guys who build the base are fighting here, or some treasure with the attribute of thunder has appeared here."

"It's a pity. It's a pity. We're still a little late."Several people looked at each other, only to see that each other's cultivation is almost the same as their own, and there is nothing to gain, so they left each other tacitly.

They don't want to fight such a useless battle.

On the other side.

Liu Yan, who had been restored to his original state, sat on a big stone and had a rest for a while. "Taishangxinjing, together with the 50% effect of Taizong Taishi's title to accelerate the recovery of innate Qi, I finally have some innate Qi in my elixir field. However, this naive Qi is enough for me to perform a thunderclap at most. As for continuous fighting,

that's impossible. I hope I don't meet the friars who build the foundation again."

Liu Yan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

After fighting with the friars who built the base, Liu Yan fully understood that there was a big difference between the friars and the warriors.

If the other side is a warrior, Liu Yan believes that he can easily kill the other side.

Unfortunately, the other side is a monk.

He tried his best to hit, but also just let the other party seriously injured.

No!

It may not even count as a serious injury.

He looked around.

It's still a desolation. There are all kinds of broken swords on the ground.

Some of the broken swords have even been seriously weathered. They are broken when touched and even scattered into powder.

We can imagine how long this sword tomb has existed.

And along the way, Liu Yan never found a broken sword like the one before.

Can't help but, Liu Yan opened the system backpack to have a look.

I saw the half cut sword lying quietly in the system backpack, emitting a strange light.

"Fortunately, I have a system backpack, otherwise, it is impossible to take away this broken sword."

Liu Yan smiles.

This broken sword is a good harvest.

But!

It's not easy to come here. If there is only such a little harvest, it's too shameful.

Take a rest and continue to search for more treasures.

It's not a waste to risk yourself.

But just as Liu Yan adjusted his breath, a young man and a middle-aged man appeared not far away. After they found Liu Yan, they surrounded him with a rapid speed, one after the other.

Looking at Liu Yan slightly, the young man said with a sneer, "Oh, it looks like he's hurt a lot."

Liu Yan's clothes were a little ragged because of his previous battle with Li Mao. It looked like he had been seriously injured.

No wonder that young man thinks so. And behind Liu Yan, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Hey, if you don't want to become worse, you'll hand over all your things. Otherwise, I'll let you taste our power later! "

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