Murong Lingfeng folded the fan and danced lightly, and his body shape flashed, and he killed the middle-aged man.

Shui Lingling holds the bow handle, and each end of the bow pops up with a sharp blade, killing the old man toward the dead wood.

The old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man are all changed greatly. I never imagined that the two juniors would cross the river to break the bridge and turn their faces on the spot.

Hey!

In the wide cave, there was a burst of intense energy fluctuations, and the powerful real yuan spread out, and the earth under the feet kept shaking.

The battle between the semi-sanctifications, other people are not good to intervene, have to retreat to one side, but also all hold the edge of the blade, ready to help at any time.

The old man of the dead wood has a deep woody real yuan. When you wave your hand, you can give birth to all kinds of trees from the sky, the trees grow, and many tree shrews are born.

If you are accidentally entangled in the tree, the wood is really difficult to penetrate into the body.

Shui Lingling holds the longbow, making a strange martial art, and the purple big bow is very flexible in her hand.

The sharp edges of the longbows, the branches that fly, are easily cut off, and they are simply unable to get close to her.

After several attacks, she couldn’t help Shui Lingling, but she was bullied forward and forced to step back.

The dead wood old man said with anger: "Two little guys, are you really impatient? If we don't come out for more than ten years, it's so crazy."

On the other hand, the situation of the middle-aged Han is also much better than the old man of the dead wood. Murong Lingfeng is floating in the air, and the fan is opening and closing, and the real element of the crescent is swayed.

The smear of the middle-aged man was smashed, invisible and invisible, and with the way of going to the wind, it was a dilemma for the middle-aged man.

"Two little nephews, don't push too much. When we came out to mix, you haven't been born yet?" The middle-aged man yelled.

Shui Lingling and Murong Lingfeng, but they laughed and did not speak, and they simply ignored it.

The old people on the two cults did not see the situation at hand. They did not come out for decades. They thought that today’s Tianwu domain is the same as before.

I don't even think about it. If more than ten years have passed, who will care about them.

Today's Tianwu domain, the seven giants are in full swing, each one is amazing, and it is a warrior with great achievements.

Young and famous, and then stood on the list of Tianjiao people, not falling for ten years, the number of killings is numerous.

The dead wood old people ranked in the top forty-nine in the evil repair list, and the top 50 in the middle-aged big man evil repair list. Such a high ranking, after the killing, can get great benefits in the Wushen Palace.

Scattered and mischievous, the characters on the list of evil repairs, there will be no good people at all, killing will kill.

If one person encounters these two scattered repairs, it may not be able to do it. After all, it is difficult to play a single fight. It can be played alone. There is nothing to hesitate.

This is today's Tianwu domain seven giants, tyrannical strength, has surpassed many older warriors, no fear at all.

Let the old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man, how to be awkward, how to be unwilling, how to struggle.

Shui Lingling and Murong Lingfeng, silent, see the move, will suppress the two people, do not give any opportunity.

The **** and other people who saw this scene next to them were all shocked in the eyes. The disintegration of the top 50 of the evil repair list was so frightened.

Rubbing!

The middle-aged big man is weaker than the old man of the dead wood. He can't support it first, and he is a fan of the passionate son. Directly smashed the left arm, the blood flowed like a spring, and the pain screamed loudly.

The old man of the dead wood has a slight shock. If the middle-aged man is dead, the two men will not have a way to live under the attack. The heart will give birth to a retreat.

Dead wood every spring!

The old man of the dead wood screamed, and made his own trick to press the bottom of the box. The sullen body suddenly burst into an extremely vigorous vitality.

The momentum is also rising, and the whole body is dissipated. The outbursts in the air erupt, forming a whistling sound.

It seems that it is really dead wood, and the strength of the whole person has increased by about 30%.

The dead wood old man has already had the strength of semi-sacred. Suddenly, the increase has increased by 30%. The combat power can be imagined. One palm will shoot out some unexpected water Lingling.

The old man of the dead wood seized the opportunity and quickly flashed out. His cursed voice sounded: "The little girl, the hate of today, the old man will be ten times in the future."

The dead martial arts of the dead wood, the display of the martial arts, have a strong aftereffect, if you do not immediately take the eternal elixir to increase blood.

It will directly damage the vitality of the warrior. The old man of the dead wood has not had much life, and under such damage, if there is no adventure, it will be alive for a few years.

The hatred of Shui Lingling can be imagined.

"Give me a roll!"

The **** and others who are blocking the front, the old man who is raging in strength and angry, has a slight change in his face and quickly flashes to the side.

With a full blow from the sacred anger, they can be seriously injured. Now the strength of the dead wood is soaring, and wherever they dare to block his way.

The old man of the dead wood flickered and rushed toward the hole, and escaped completely as soon as he got out of the hole.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I just came to the hole and found that I didn't know when it was in front. A morning of a white robe blocked the hole directly and looked at him blankly.

"court death!"

See a middle-class martial artist in the district, and dare to come to his own way, the old man of the dead wood took a picture directly.

Hey!

The palm of the hand rang like a bang, and the thick woods were really stunned. Like a huge old tree, he took out his own branches in anger and took Xiao Chen directly out of the two halves.

Seeing this can be a small mountain peak in two palms, will soon hit the front, Xiao Chen face does not change, the whole body strength, like the rivers and rivers.

The blood and blood are tumbling and burning, and the Cangming refining body reaches seven weights. The Xiaochen body can already rival the holy body and exude a strong sense of life.

The dragon's hole on the arms burst open, Xiao Chen left hand dragon, right hand tiger, arms crossed, the sound of dragons and tigers, continuous, forming the trend of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

boom!

The power of the embarrassment was uploaded from the arms. Xiao Chen’s internal organs and the river fell to the sea, and the blood rushed and immediately spit out a blood.

Can stand firmly on the ground with both feet, after all, it is not moving, blocking the attack of the dead wood old man.

The dead wood old man found this palm, not only did not shoot dead Xiaochen, even did not fight back, the heart could not help but be extremely surprised.

The other party is a Chinese-style martial artist. How can he compete with him?

"hateful!"

If you can't make a hit, the old man of the dead wood will immediately have another palm. This will give the real element of twelve points. If Xiao Chen still does not retreat, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

call out!

The palm of the old man of the dead wood, but no longer has the opportunity to fight out, the water Lingling in the depths of the cave for the first time, the purple bow in the hand, into a full moon.

Above the arrow, the green fire of Xuanyang is burning. The white jade hand is lightly loose, and the flame arrow is like a meteor. It is flashing in the dark cave.

The speed is so fast that people can't capture it at all. It can only be blurred and there is a bright light flying in front of it, and then disappears.

boom!

Keeping the momentum of the shot, the old man, the thin head, suddenly burst into a fire, became a headless body, and fell heavily.

Jun Si and others who came to see Xiao Chen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, asked with concern: "Xiao Chen, brother, you are fine."

Xiao Chen's holy body will be completed. As long as it is not seriously injured, the recovery is very rapid. At this moment, it is almost half, no problem.

Smiling slightly, indicating that there is nothing big.

When other people saw it, they were extremely shocked. Some couldn’t understand why Xiao Chen took the old man’s palm and only suffered such a wound.

Shui Lingling carried the purple longbow behind her, and the money came from it. There was no accident for Xiao Chen to block the old man.

On the other side, the passionate son folded the fan and smashed the head of the middle-aged man.

At this point, the two completely died, and the source of the blood spar can be divided into two.

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