Chapter 1662 Sell It to a Scrap Iron Collector
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"I fought with you!"
Jin Wuyi's muscles were knotted all over his body, and his white hair was flying like a raging lion.
Thunder roared in the sky, and Jin was unintentionally introduced into the two giant axes again.
"[The Way of Wind and Thunder Double Wind Thunder Slash]!"
With a loud shout, two giant axes flew out of Jin Wuyi's hands and attacked Wu Chi and Ye Hong respectively.
"Be careful boy!"
Wu Chi shouted at Ye Hong, and Ye Hong and Ye Hong avoided the flying axe.
The giant axe smashed into the ground behind the two, blasting two giant pits.
The smoke and dust fluttered, making the forest misty.
Ye Hong just stood firm, and in his eyes, he saw a figure in the smoke quickly fleeing to the north.
"No, that guy wants to escape!"
Obviously Wu Chi also discovered this scene.
Ye Hong's eyes froze, and he waved his hand to form a water dragon, hitting Jin Wuyi's back.
With a sound of "Boom", the water dragon slammed into Jin's unintentional back, smashing him to a stagger.
A blood flower exploded behind Jin Yiyi's back.
But Jin Wuyi didn't care about it, instead, with the help of this thrust, he ran away like he was escaping.
Wu Chi was about to chase, but was stopped by Ye Hong: "Forget it, his Dao Heart has been destroyed, and he was injured by me, so he no longer poses a threat.
Let's take a look at the situation at Daochang Sima's place. "
For an ancient Taoist martial artist, Taoism is the source of power, and Taoism represents the upper limit of power.
When the mind of the Tao is stable, the ancient Taoist martial artist can constantly comprehend the meaning of the Tao and improve his cultivation.
Once the Dao Heart is destroyed, it basically announces the end of this ancient Dao martial artist's cultivation path.
Just like Zhang Baizhan of Dragon Tiger Dao Sect.
When the domineering Jin had no intention of starting to retreat, his Dao heart was destroyed.
Although he is still alive, he is no different from The Walking Dead.
"Grandma's, I didn't expect that this old guy didn't even want the weapon of his life."
Wu Chi cursed and walked to the two giant axes, pulling them up from the ground one by one.
He waved a few times in the air, and said with a look of disgust, "Not at all.
boy, do you want to? "
Ye Hong shook his head: "Bring it back to the land and sell it to a scrap iron collector."
If Jin had no intention of knowing that his precious axe was handled like this by Ye Hong, he would probably kill him with grief and anger.
"Why did I bring Mao?
I am your escort, not your porter! "
Wu Chi narrowed his eyes.
"Okay, then let's calculate the account you let Jin run away unintentionally."
Ye Hong said lightly.
Wu Chi's face instantly collapsed, and he grumbled as he picked up the two giant axes.
Of the three battlefields, Ye Hong and Lizhang were the most dangerous, and Wu Chi and Jin Wuyi were the most fierce.
However, the battle between Sima Zhengming and the Yinbi Painter was the most bland.
The two of them practice Bagua Daozang and are good at long-distance water.
A Xiu Cang ink brush is mainly used to attack the trend brush.
Although the two of you have come and gone, and the battle has come and gone, the balance of victory and defeat has not tilted to any side in the slightest.
Ye Hong can see that there is not much fighting spirit in these two people.
He smiled wryly and simply watched from the sidelines.
"Ding! Comprehend the way of Cang Mo brushwork, and the ability to perceive ancient Taoism +1!"
"Ding! Improve Bagua Daozang, and learn ancient Daowu +1!"
And when the silver pen painter looked at Ye Hong, who was standing silently on the side, and Wu Chi, who was eyeing with two giant axes, he gave a wry smile and stopped attacking.