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Chapter 207 The Power of Nascent Soul

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    Lou Yi looked up and saw an astonishing aura emanating from the void. Then he saw a figure descending from the sky in embarrassment. At this time, the light and shadow flashed past the stone hall, and a burly figure stood steadily.  He caught the monk who was shot down from the sky.

    Lou Yi took a closer look and saw that the person who fell from the sky was the Danjie monk who had been fighting with the black-backed mountain eagle. But now he looked at it and saw that the other person was already unconscious.

    Lou Yi felt his tongue click. His speculation was confirmed at this moment. He could easily knock out a monk in the middle and late stage of pill formation. His cultivation must be beyond pill formation. He looked up secretly.

    As a result, they only found the huge black-backed mountain eagle, suspended in mid-air, but its head kept rubbing its back. Lou Yi followed this and finally found a person carrying a person on the back of the mountain eagle. A person who looked wrinkled  Baba's skinny little old man.

    This old man has a very strange appearance, with extremely large eyes, which are very similar to the black-backed mountain eagle next to him. The light shines when he opens and closes, and is very sharp.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????? On the sides of her bald head are towering white hair, with two broomstick eyebrows slanting toward the sky, and a huge aquiline nose that is very eye-catching.

    His lips were very thin, and his grin was full of yellow teeth. He looked very ferocious. This look really made Lou Yi think that he was a human form transformed from a black-backed mountain eagle.

    But there is no doubt that he has a human aura on him, and this person is extremely strong. Lou Yi can sense a terrifying power like a volcanic eruption from his small body.

    Corresponding to this is the person who has been staying in the stone palace, the person called Qi Wu by the other party. This person is nine feet tall, with unimaginable terrifying power flowing under his bronze skin. Behind him is  A huge sword over two meters long, and unlike those heavy swords carried on the backs of Bei Wuzong disciples, this sword was bronze in color and had no blade edge on the whole sword.

    On the upper end of the sword body, two big characters can be vaguely seen [without edge]. As expected, the sword is as its name suggests, an epee without edge

    Although this sword has no edge, Lou Yi senses the indestructible power from the sword body. The edgeless heavy sword is engraved with countless strange patterns, and these patterns shine with a faint black light from time to time. The amazing power comes from  These inconspicuous patterns burst out.

    Lou Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The aura of the two Nascent Soul monks was so strong. He felt like he was in a storm vortex. He was like a leaf in a violent storm. He felt like he was in a storm at any time.  They will all be strangled by wind and rain.

    Fortunately, the two did not immediately clash here. The people who had fought before stopped and returned to their respective camps. There were only about twenty people around the black-backed mountain eagle, but everyone was surging with no less than  The monk's aura fluctuates during the foundation building stage.

    It can be imagined that these people must be the top leaders in this mountain and swamp. At this moment, they are willing to stand behind the skinny old man, obviously recommending him as the leading brother.

    "Third Master, how about you let me go meet him for a while first?"

    "The beating just now was a bit unsatisfying" Xu Mingyuan said with a grin.

    The third master in his mouth is naturally Zhang Leshan, but for some reason, he never allows others to call him this name. Anyone who has contact with him on the nearby mountains will call him Cui Sanye.  As for why, only the eight most trusted people under him know.

    Zhang Leshan glanced at him and said with a bad smile, "Be careful, this North Prisoner is a great person"

    Zhang Leshan has three treasures: eyes, legs, and marksmanship. His eyes are different from ordinary people. He can see every plant and tree more than ten miles away without using any magic, even in the dark. This makes him no matter what he sees.  The most essential thing can always be found in anything, especially when it comes to looking at people. He is particularly accurate. No one can hide his identity in front of him.

    Secondly, there are the legs and feet. If the eyes are used to distinguish right from wrong, then the skills of the legs and feet are purely used for escaping. When he was still weak, he relied on a set of wandering steps to repeatedly escape from pursuit.  No one could track him, and it became a magical story.

    The last thing is his spear skills. It is said that everyone who saw him using his spear was dead. Of course, this is just a legend, used to prove that his spear skills are superb.

    "But Lou Yi doesn't know this. He only knows that the dry old man above is definitely not an easy opponent to deal with. At least a hundred of himself are no match for him.

    As for the big man below who is carrying a heavy sword without an edge, that is even more incredible. Lou Yi can clearly see that every time the big man takes a breath, the air around him changes.Lou Yi saw countless huge rocks falling from the sky and falling towards them.

    At this time, the pill-forming monks from the North Wuzong formed a defense together, blocking the huge rocks and the strong wind. Lou Yi was dazzled, and his eyes were filled with the phantoms of the two of them. Even if he used his spirit to the extreme,  I just saw a phantom teleporting quickly high in the sky.

    Lou Yi withdrew his gaze with some disappointment, because he knew very well that with his current cultivation level alone, he could not understand this level of fighting, but he could still more or less feel that the strength of Bei Prisoner Five was significantly higher.  Zhang Leshan is one step ahead.

    But he also saw that although Bei Qiu Wu was powerful, he seemed to be helpless against Zhang Leshan, mainly because his speed was too fast. If Bei Qiu Wu was as immovable as a mountain, then Zhang Leshan was Pengyou Taixu.  Well, the only martial arts in the world is fast, which makes Lou Yi feel more confident about himself.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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