The Immortal Taoist

"What? Old ancestor, you have to take it out yourself? He is really in the middle of the air, I can kill him!"

Xiao Zhongtian was also shocked. He was already high enough to see Lingdao. Who knows that Xiao Changhe is looking at Lingdao more and he wants to shoot himself. In the midst of the repair of the ambiguous situation, to deal with a little guy in the middle of the real atmosphere, even if Xiao Changhe killed Lingdao, it would be laughable and generous.

"You are not his opponent!"

Xiao Changhe’s words made Xiao Zhongtian’s eyes look awkward. The Tang family of the Xiao family, the true martial arts martial arts, is not a rival of the squeaky hairy boy? Ling Dao is really in the middle of the air, how could he not be an opponent?

If someone else says this, I am afraid that Xiao Zhongtian has already passed a sword. But the person who said this is Xiao Changhe, Xiao Zhongtian's words can not be believed, but Xiao's ancestors can't believe it.

In the first place, Xiao’s ancestors were rushing to the martial arts, and their eyesight was naturally far higher than him. Second, the Xiao family ancestors will only be good for him, there is no need to lie to him. If he has the strength to kill the Lingdao, Xiao Changhe does not have to do it himself.

"Yes, ancestors!"

Even if Xiao Zhongtian is wronged again, it is also awkward to stand aside. When Xiao Changhe and Lingdao went to war, he would have to take a closer look at what Lingdao had in the end. Why is a real-time warrior stronger than him?

“Chongqing martial arts?”

When I saw Xiao Changhe, the look of Ling Dao was also dignified. Although Xiao Changhe is extremely old, his feeling of Lingdao is extremely dangerous. The body of the ruined martial art is really mad, and it can be put out in the air. It is much more powerful than the real martial arts.

"Kid, your eyesight is good. If you have committed an unforgivable sin, the old man is reluctant to kill you. If you are my Xiao family, how good!"

Xiao Changhe has never seen such a genius as Lingdao in his life. Only in the middle of the real atmosphere, the real warriors in his hands are not the enemy of a sword. If Lingdao is a child of Xiao's family, he will definitely train Lingdao at all costs.

It is a pity that Ling Dao is the enemy of Xiao's family. The death of seventeen true qi warriors is enough to make Xiao Jia hurt. Xiao Changhe’s heart hates Lingdao very much. At this time, he will naturally not leave a half-hearted feeling. He is very clear that if the Lingdao is given enough growth time, then the entire Xiao family may be destroyed in the hands of Lingdao.

In the middle of the real situation, it is so tyrannical. If Lingdao breaks through to the ruin, then Xiao Changhe is definitely not the opponent of Lingdao. Nowadays, the person who really stays in the Xiao family is the strongest one, Xiao Changhe, even Xiao Changhe is not the enemy, then the Xiao family is completely destroyed.

"I can't bear to kill me? It's as if you can kill me! What about the martial arts? Do you want to kill me?"

Ling Dao’s performance is extremely arrogant, a gesture that does not put anyone in the eye. He has already shown his own strength. If it is weak, it will certainly be useless. Xiao Changhe will never count.

Then, Lingdao can only disguise a young genius who does not put the world's people in his eyes. With his current achievements, he will be replaced by other teenagers. Perhaps it will be so arrogant. The feeling he gives people is that he is proud and conceited. He certainly has no brains and is impulsive.

"It’s really a big word, and I’m not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!”

Xiao Zhongtian was somewhat unsatisfied, and said coldly. The arrogance of Ling Dao is really unbearable, as if he is the first in the world. If Xiao Changhe had to take it out personally, Xiao Zhongtian couldn’t help but start.

Unlike Xiao Zhongtian, Xiao Changhe’s heart was relaxed. The genius that Xiao Changhe has seen is naturally not a few. Lingdao is as uninspired as most geniuses. It is this character that leads to Lingdao being too arrogant, which is his way of killing.

"A good arrogant boy, you pick me up and see!"

It is good to be able to converge the infuriating spirit on the tip of the sword. However, the smashing of the warriors has been able to put out the gas, so the real gas is full of the long sword, there is no problem.

"Great river!"

Xiao Changhe's swordsmanship is like a big river running through the river, and it is constantly striking toward Lingdao, as if to smash the ruin of Lingdao. The river rushes, and the air around it is squeezing and bursting.

For the warrior, the strength of 50,000 pounds with one hand is nothing. Xiao Changhe has a strength of 60,000 jins with one hand, and is even stronger than Lingdao. This is the advantage of the realm. If Lingdao is also rushing, then his strength must be stronger than that of Xiao Changhe. Unfortunately, he is only in the middle of the period.

On the steel sword of Xiao Changhe, it is full of infuriating, which makes his swordsmanship increase. Unfortunately, Xiao Changhe carries the sword, and he only uses the steel sword. The lower swordsmanship, for Xiao Jia, is already a treasure of the family. Xiao Changhe naturally does not use it at will.

"The raging seven style!"

Lingdao has long replaced the steel sword with a strong Yang sword. Only in this way can there be the possibility of fighting Xiao Changhe. He can only be filled with infuriating spirit on the tip of the sword. It is impossible to want to be like Xiao Changhe. After all, his realm is too low.

A round of hot sun, the rumbling of the rumbling, as if the horses gallop. It is a pity that in the face of the hustle and bustle of the river, the hot sun is also being washed away, as if it is going to be extinguished. Even if Xiao Changhe only uses the steel sword, it is not the Lingdao can deal with it.

The rivers of the Pentium are becoming more and more fierce. The body of Xiao Changhe is really inflated. Every time the sword is released, the strength is extremely strong. Even Lingdao, at this time, can only continue to retreat, it seems that it is not Xiao Changhe's opponent.

"No wonder my ancestors will not let me shoot. If I fight the kid, I will never win. My ancestors' eyesight, I really can't match!"

Lingdao and Xiao Changhe fought for a long time, although they have been at a disadvantage, but they were not injured. If it is replaced by Xiao Zhongtian, I am afraid that it has been placed under the sword of Xiao Changhe. Now Xiao Zhongtian naturally understands the gap between himself and Ling Dao. Fortunately, he did not shoot.

"Good boy, you are the most talented boy I have ever seen! Unfortunately, because of this, you are even more dead! If you are not dead, I will certainly sleep hard!"

"Big waves of sand!"

Xiao Changhe’s swordsmanship changed as if it had become a wave of waves. If it is just a big wave, there is still no problem. But after a wave of waves, the latter wave pushed the waves, it seems a bit horrible.

Dozens of big waves hit, even if it was Lingdao, it was a white face, but it was back and forth. Lingdao’s swordsmanship has already appeared disordered. Without the previous fierceness, Xiao Changhe saw these in his eyes and naturally laughed.

"It is a sense of accomplishment to be able to kill a genius like you! Let's die!"