Evolution From the Big Tree

Evolution from a Big Tree Chapter 133

And at this moment, the entrance of Beiyu Canyon

As if aware of something, the silver-haired middle-aged man suddenly frowned, and a faint crisis rose from his heart

"this is?"

In the low voice talking to himself, the silver-haired middle-aged man was also a little surprised.

This is the first time he has felt such a crisis since his natural talent, Yisu Huijue.

Even if it is as powerful as a prehistoric giant crocodile, it cannot be felt

Although the prehistoric giant crocodile is strong, it is no less than a living target in the face of such a practitioner who uses the sword to cultivate his way.

The natal sword energy cultivated by it is even more natural restraint

Master Xiu attacked and attacked, and his natal sword energy was even more fierce.

Its sea-like spiritual power, endowed with sword energy, if it weren't for the terrifying body of the prehistoric giant crocodile, it would have been beheaded by him long ago

But he is so powerful, he actually felt the crisis

Somewhat unbelievable, but the silver-haired middle-aged man calmly opened his hand.

A moment later, there was a sudden suction from his right hand

At the same time, the long sword intent, which was already somewhat broken in the distance, trembled slightly, and then turned into a silver-white sword light, and went straight to the right hand

But, wait until the silvery white sword light falls into his hands.

"swish"

A wisp of red smoke rises from the earth

Immediately afterwards, a very cold spiritual force suddenly gushed out.

"Boom

Bang

The palm-to-palm collision was like thunder.

Looking up, you can see that there are hundreds of meters in the distance, and there are earth waves tens of meters high.

However, at this time, Hong Yan's killing intent was undiminished, and he attacked again.

"Well done."

Amidst the loud laughter, the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at the oncoming red smoke and threw the You Ji out of his hand.

Then, the figure suddenly jumped out.

"Boom, boom, boom"

After a series of fights, the two figures can no longer be seen clearly

The red smoke is like a ghost, very strange.

That cyan figure turned into a cyan sword light and soared up in the air.

But with constant hand-to-hand combat,

The silver-haired middle-aged brows are getting deeper and deeper

Not only because of this wisp of red smoke, his strength is beyond his imagination, but also because of this wisp of red smoke, he has a sense of familiarity.

It's like deja vu.

"You are?

While whispering, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his palm into the wind, and slapped the cheek of this red phantom fiercely.

Because, there, there is a red veil transformed by spiritual power, covering his face.

"boom"

The palm wind blown by the spiritual power suddenly passed by, and the veil on Qing'er's face was also blown suddenly without noticing it for a while.

"you

As if seeing something unbelievable, the expression of the silver-haired middle-aged man suddenly changed dramatically.

However, at this time, Qing'er had no scruples.

He already had killing intent in his heart, so why hide it.

She put on a veil, and even revealed a familiar aura, looking for the moment when the silver-haired middle-aged man lost his mind

"Snapped"

With a fierce palm, tens of thousands of spiritual power was wrapped, and it suddenly fell on the chest of the silver-haired middle-aged man.

"Wow"

With a scream, the silver-haired middle-aged man suddenly turned pale, and the whole gold man was shot hundreds of meters away

"cough, cough"

A few hundred meters away, the silver-haired middle-aged man was half kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth and coughing uncontrollably.

Looking carefully at his palm, there are actually quite a lot of blood foam that seems to be mixed with internal organs.

"well"

Amidst the miserable laughter, the seriously injured silver-haired middle-aged man slowly raised his eyes, and looked at a woman in a red shirt not far away with a stern face.

The look of letter.

No wonder, he felt a little familiar breath?

No wonder?

The middle-aged silver-haired man coughed a few more times as he mocked himself at the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher, how about my palm?"

Amidst the cold laughter, Ling'er looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man not far away, with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth.

General Li - the most important general of the country.

Also known as the Federation Duo

Whether it is power or status, they have reached the pinnacle of the federation.

However, few people know that he is also the commander of the third federal military region, the Transcendent Military Region.

All transcendents who entered the third military region had to be honored as 'mentor'.

And like, Qing'er's human body is Ling'er, as one of the top ten talents of the Federation, after he entered the third military region, he became the eighth relative of General Li

Pass on to disciples.

In this way, Qing'er didn't make a move when he noticed the silver-haired middle-aged man for the first time.

This is not because this silver-haired middle-aged man is the master of 'Ling'er'.

To this, Qing'er just laughed it off.

No matter how long the face is worn, it is still a mask.

She wouldn't have a teacher-student relationship with this silver-haired middle-aged man just because of a chance encounter.

It's just that she hesitated a little.

If he didn't kill this silver-haired middle-aged man immediately and escaped by chance, he would be in big trouble.

At least, the master's plans made by the human beings will all lose one.

Others may not notice it.

It has been seen that Ling'er's extraordinary existence, how could it be possible not to realize the connection between the two when seeing Qing'er.

Not only the faces are the same, but even the breath is 80 to 90% similar.

And that's not the point.

The real point is that this guy, as the two heroes of the Federation, has great power and appalling power.

If he escapes, the master has always been a little afraid of nuclear weapons, and will never leave politely.

But at that time, it was not as simple as the emperor crocodile being injured now.

In this way, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, Qing'er did not act immediately.

But now it's all right, the overall situation has been decided.

Although she didn't kill the silver-haired middle-aged man with one palm

But it was a serious injury.

But at this moment, if one looked up, one would be able to find that one after another, the mutated beasts had already surrounded the place three times in and out.

he can't run

With a whisper in my heart, Qing'er raised her right hand

"boom"

A group of cold and terrifying spiritual power continuously rotated, and actually pulled out a group of storms visible to the naked eye

[Guiyuan is a very mysterious combat technique]

It was also a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony given to 'Ling'er' by this silver-haired middle-aged man.

Sending him away with this trick is also worthy of his teaching that time.

"Are you Linger, or"

Looking quietly, the silver-haired middle-aged man was still calm, but his pale face revealed his serious injuries

"Whether it's Ling'er or Qing'er, you are just a dying person."

Stepping forward slowly, Qing'er was expressionless, and the spiritual power storm in his hand became more and more terrifying.

Looking up, the fog all over the sky is rolling backwards, as if the sky has changed.

"tsk tut"

Standing up slowly, the silver-haired middle-aged man watched this terrifying scene, but remained unmoved.

Instead, he turned his gaze and pulled to the depths of the canyon.

"I'm really curious about what's in there, and there's such a trick to play with us in the hands of the Federation."

As he said that, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his gaze again, pulled Qing'er and guessed, "You and Ling'er should be sisters, I have read your information, but now

In view, what have you done to your sister?"

"Is it a kind of soul, seize the body, or"

The novel words spit out from the mouth of the silver-haired middle-aged man made Qing'er frown slightly.

soul, seize,

She didn't understand, but it didn't sound like a good word either.

What the hell, sister?

Sneering in her heart, Qing'er also understood that this silver-haired middle-aged man didn't seem to understand one thing.

She is a ghost who was lucky enough to open up her spirituality.

And the blood comes from the flesh.

When she turned into a ghost, everything in the previous life was cut off.

It can even be said that, apart from her appearance being similar to human beings, she is already a brand new life,

Like the master, he has no relatives or reason, but he is a different kind in the world