Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"Okay, this king knows, what son, this king has practiced for more than a hundred years, can't he even see through here? Many things here are without a sense of time, at most it is only three years in the house. A young man, his bone age is only twenty. How could he be a peerless person with no cultivation skills, nothing more than a mortal ant."

After investigating the spiritual power for a long time, the blood warlord checked every detail.

Moreover, the King of Blood is different from ordinary people, but he has a pair of magical eye pupils, and the gods are strong in spirit. Those things, the King of Blood does not find any sense of time. Li Yixi, a proper mortal, he is very sure.

"Iron War King, are you sure?"

Kong Cicada, at this moment, looked directly at the Bloody King.

"Kong Cicada, do you question this king?"

Hearing Kong Chan's words, the **** warlord's expression became cold.

"Whoo!"

In the next moment, Kong Chan's body rushed directly at the tomb king Zhou Tong. He was greedy by the magic weapon, and he chose to believe in the blood war king.

However, when Kong Chan took a few steps, his body instantly froze.

No, the preparation said, it was tightened.

An angry voice sounded in Kong Chan's mind at this moment.

"Damn bald donkey, you dare to be presumptuous here, where the son is, the holy land, I betray you to death."

Kong Chan shot, Zhou Tong was terrified.

After all, at this moment, he was extremely injured, and he was not Kong Chan's opponent at all, but he discovered at this moment that Kong Chan's body had froze in place strangely.

In those eyes, occupied by panic, it is impossible to do anything.

At the moment, the King of Blood also shrank his pupils.

King Hundred Wars, took a few steps back without a trace.

Everyone looked at the chicken in front of Kong Chan in unison at this moment, saying that it was a proper native chicken without any magic, but this native chicken changed everyone's color.

Because everyone actually saw Dao Yun on the body of the native chicken.

The Taoist rhyme that appeared on the body of a native chicken made people greedy.

And it can stop the empty cicada in an instant, calming everyone, and no one on the scene can do it.

"boom!"

The native chicken opened his mouth and spit out a flame. Under the flame, Kong Chan couldn't even utter a word and turned into nothingness.

"Guoguoguoguo!"

After extinguishing the empty cicada, the big rooster cried a few times and ran into the flock to continue hunting, as if telling everyone that I am a local chicken, don't pay attention to me.

"Zhu·····Suzaku·····Suzaku's Flame?"

"That turned out to be Suzaku?"

Zhou Tong's expression was stunned for an instant, and his eyes almost fell out.

He actually saw the divine beast Suzaku here.

What is this place, that mortal, is it really a mortal?

Zhou Tong's brain buzzed.

"Suzaku?"

Shen Qing and Su Feixuan beside Zhou Tong opened their mouths into an O shape, and their eyes were full of horror.

That native chicken turned out to be Suzaku.

The divine beast Suzaku, the supreme existence.

······ "The Lord?"

"Why is this voice so familiar? Isn't this Shen Qing's voice?"

"Is it dreaming again, no way!"

"Isn't it gone already?"

"Is it back again?"

Li Yixi was a little uncertain, and his sleepiness disappeared. When he got down from the bed and walked to the door, he was stunned.

Happy and surprised.

The good news is that I have seen a living person again, still a powerful practitioner.

Surprisingly, it turned out to be the prince of a party of borders.

Hearing that voice, but he was very rude to himself, the king and the king were angry, and their heads were rolling.

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

Li Yixi was very anxious and didn't know what to do. This prince, could he afford to offend him?

"Can't wait, go out first, otherwise the prince is angry and he will die."

Li Yixi hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Li Yixi smiled, "Miss Su, why are you back again?"

"Quickly, come and rest in the courtyard!"

Li Yixi is most familiar with these two people. He is the first to speak. If there are acquaintances, he is a little better. Practice his mouth first, otherwise his mouth will be stiff.

"Prince Li, my name is Zhou Tong. I got an axe. It's very sharp. I'm going to give it to the son to chop wood."

It was too dangerous outside, so Zhou Tong ran in.

Passing the axe in front of Li Yixi's eyes, everything is dead, Zhou Tong has the mentality of trying, after all, this place is really incredible.

"Yes, I just miss an axe for chopping wood, thank you!"

Li Yixi was overjoyed when he saw someone talking to himself, and he was still a tattered guy, and finally met a normal person.

In Li Yixi's eyes, practitioners must be extremely concerned about the existence of images.

Hearing what Li Yixi said, the eyes of the King of Blood and the King of Hundred Wars stared at Li Yixi, watching how Li Yixi took the Dragon Slashing Axe.

They know that the Dragon Slashing Axe can weigh tens of thousands of catties.

If Li Yixi were a mortal, he would die.

Moreover, in the Dragon Slashing Tomahawk, there is a terrifying existence, that is the weapon spirit of the Tomahawk, it is an ancient fierce dragon, and it will never allow itself to be controlled by a mortal.

However, the next moment, I saw Li Yixi taking the Dragon Slashing Axe with great ease, and also waved it a few times, which seemed very satisfied.

In front of everyone, he chopped a piece of wood.

"Um!"

"It's sharp, I like it!"

Li Yixian looked at Zhou Tong and smiled. He was really happy. Before cutting firewood, the tools really didn't take advantage of it. Now it's all right.

"The son just likes it."

Zhou Tong's mouth was twitching constantly, and he responded with difficulty.

He glanced at the firewood without a trace, wishing to roar, but didn't dare to make a sound.

There was a huge wave in my heart.

"Tianyin Shenmu."

As the tomb king, Zhou Tong has robbed countless tombs and naturally knows countless treasures, but he unexpectedly discovered that the wood used by Li Yixi turned out to be the **** of heavenly sound, which is the supreme sacred tree that can help people enlighten the way.

Li Yixi, what kind of existence is it?

Mortal, go to your mother's mortal.

Zhou Tong hated the Bloody King very much, this is a peerless expert.

Are your mortals so strong?

Return God's wood as firewood.

With his heart tumbling, Zhou Tong squeezed a full smile and smiled aside.

"The son!"

Shen Qing and Su Feixuan hurriedly saluted. Seeing that Li Yixi liked the axe very much, their hanging heart fell. If the son didn't like him, he couldn't stop Zhou Tong, still don't know what to do?

"This general, this prince, please come in and rest. It's windy outside. Although Xiaomin is simple and simple, it can block the wind."

Li Yixi hurriedly sent invitations to the King of Blood and the King of Hundred Wars of the Golden Ancient Race in the void.

As for Zhou Tong, these people were directly ignored by him. In Li Yixi's eyes, the outside was terrible, noble, and powerful. One word can determine their life and death.

I really want to say you guys go, but I dare not.

Can only summon the courage to invite.

"this······"

Li Yixi invited, who from the **** war king and the ancient golden tribe, his face changed instantly.

Especially the Bloody King, his eyes were full of horror.

To enter or not to enter?

The blood warlord panicked.

Domineering and ruthless disappeared cleanly.

He, but offended this one, before calling him an ant?

The King of Blood was stiff and panicked.