Just between the sword and the dragon, Zhao Zhai suddenly roared, and the skin around him turned into a bark of the eucalyptus tree in a moment.

But even so, the sword wound left by the white-haired old man still appeared on the bark, and carefully saw that there were countless subtle sword lights in the wound, which prevented the healing of the wound!

Just when Zhao Zhenhua became a treeman covered with bark, almost at the same time, the huge sword light that fell from the sky, and the overbearing dragon that rose against the sky, suddenly shrouded the Zhao Festival in the middle!

In countless swords like the extinction of the stars and the breath of purifying all things, Zhao Zhe's figure was almost completely submerged, leaving only a desolate scream and echoing it!

For a long time, the sword light dissipated the fire dragon, the figure of Zhao Festival reappeared in the sky, and there was no place under the Zhao Festival at this moment.

Touched the corner of his mouth, Zhao Shi hands a little trembling, but still look at the two old people:

"Well, well!Tiger fell to Pingyang by dogs, before it was indeed too small to look at you two.Next, this place is serious!”

The red-haired old man looked at Zhao Zhai's undisguised killing machine and confidence, and suddenly laughed:

“Next?Do you have anything else?”

Zhao said, suddenly a moment is a tangle, at the same time, an ominous fore啊 appeared in the heart.

The white-haired old man looked at the performance of Zhao Festival and laughed:

"The friar's fighting method, life and death are between one mind, a little negligence and care can have very serious consequences, have you not found that you have no chance to turn over?"

“What?”Zhao Feast has not yet reacted, the tingling between the forehead gave him the answer, and suddenly a golden point of light bursting out, which directly smashed the skull that had already appeared to be shaky, and suddenly shot into the head of Zhao Zhai in the road!

Then Zhao's seven tips suddenly flowed out of a green blood, reached out and touched his forehead, there is an empty hole, the green brain is flowing out of that hole, Zhao's face can not believe:

"How is it possible?"Why is this weapon still here, I don't feel it at all!"

And then, without waiting for the old man to give him the answer, his pupil has begun to lose its beauty.The whole human form began to swell uncontrollably, twisting into a giant eucalyptus tree.The tree is yellow at this moment, and there is no longer a demon.

After a suction time suspended in the sky, it hit the ground like a common thing!Wash the thousand-year-old eucalyptus demon body, and release yourself without convergence, how big will the eucalyptus tree be?

Shen Yu did not know, but looking at the splatten smoke Shen Yu knew that this Zhao Festival was hanging.Hanging on their own blind self-confidence, hanging on the two golden monks of Qing Pingzong, although briefly, the bottom card attack!

It was even more hanging on the golden boat that he had ignored!As a former monastic in the late childhood, it is generally impossible to make this kind of low-level mistake, but I don't know why, he made it, and after blocking the ascendant's punch and the star-river demon sword, he suddenly lost the perception of the magic weapon on his forehead, when Zhao Shi thought that he was recruited back by the red-haired old man!

In the end, these accidents have finally led to this inevitable result.After countless years of life, I thought that after the rebirth of the house, you can dominate the king in this place where the birds do not shit, but I did not expect to fall here after all, perhaps this is the last wish of the master of the withered heart, right?

Well, maybe the poor child in his mouth is also one?

In any case, a generation of former Yuan baby late strong, in the dry kun big world is also a well-known kind of kind, so the end of the buckling.

Incessant countless times to restore consciousness, and spent thousands of years to wash a demon body, and then out of the distress, but also with the last heaven and earth power to harden the last sense of the dead heart.

But it did not want all this to have been the forefathers, and two monks who should have been more powerful than fate appeared.In the face of the indigenous monks on this star, the indigenous monks who are backward in the cultivation of the true civilization in his cognition have been tragicized by Zhao Festival.

You have to say that he is stupid, but not really.Who is so hard to get out of trouble and not to let go of a few harsh words?Coupled with the fact that the two Jindan monks appeared too timely, Zhao Yi could not run.

After all, his strength is now above the demon body, and all the previous strength has been exhausted.The front is hard, Zhao Festival did not expect that the red-haired old man still has a magic weapon in his hand, and that magic weapon can release the power of multi-point warmth at one time.

Therefore, the tragedy of Zhao Festival, and the consequence of the tragedy is that it is difficult to get out of the trap, and it has completely fallen before it can kill the four sides.

It was like having to work hard to make a sister, the room was open, and it was not a gun, it was a tank... It suddenly wilted, so long-term efforts finally turned into a trough.

After the beheading of the Zhao Festival, the white-haired old man and the red-haired old man looked at each other, and the white-haired old man flew straight toward the ground, reaching out to the huge hue tree, and the eucalyptus tree suddenly disappeared, but he was in the dry ring.

The red-haired old man carefully put up the gold and gold, and then said to the white-haired old man with a straight face:

"The head of the master's nephew said it is really good, today there is really an ancient strong man out of the trap."Whether it is this golden mantle or the body of a tree demon, it has a great significance for me.

Just brother, how did you say that the master master and nephew learned such news thousands of miles away?You know, even we, don't see the suppression of the ancient strong under this Lanruo Temple."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "How dare you, brother, if you have your own secrets, you will not allow others to have your own secrets?"In addition, everything that the master's nephew did was for the good of the gate.I don't know what he knows, but I feel that there may be something unfavorable to the family in the future."

The red-haired old man laughed and said, "Brother is right, no matter what the master's nephew has any secrets of his own, since it is for the gate, our old bone is only responsible for the contribution."Whether it is your sword or my pure world demon fire, it is the blessing that drags the master's nephew.

Did you really think that kid in the mouth of the boss would actually show up here?I don't know what's so special about this boy, the nephew of the leader who is so quick to pay attention to."

The white-haired old man heard the words and said without concern: "Will it not appear, and it will not be good to throw stones and ask the road?"

Say in the sword of the river, the white-haired old man's body rushed to the sky, suspended in the sky, and then the old man's sharp voice echoed:

“Is it okay for your little friend?”(Not completed.)