Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

At the moment when Taomu repelled the weirdness of the restricted area, everyone in front of the courtyard was filled with endless terror and shock.

"impressive."

"If I hide in the courtyard, will it kill me?"

"Can you escape this disaster?"

At this moment, when everyone was still in shock, Zhou Tong, a tomb king with a dregs of dregs, was extremely unstable. In the Muxue, he was injured and was pursued all the way by these people. At this moment, he was lucky not to die, but if It is impossible to continue to escape.

Tianlong Temple presided over the empty cicada, the king of the Hundred Wars of the Golden Ancient Clan, and the Blood Warlord who is known for his hegemony and killing. The strength of the **** warlord is very terrible. But I don't want to just hand it over.

Moreover, there are many people who want to kill Zhou Tong.

If it is handed over, it may not be able to survive.

Over the years, many grave digs have been digging, and there have been many offending forces.

Zhou Tong, who was dressed in dregs, kept turning his eyes, thinking about how to retreat from the enemy and how to escape for his life.

However, after thinking about it, Zhou Tong did not see the hope of life.

"The son?"

At the next moment, Zhou Tong's eyes brightened.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you want it, but Lao Tzu won't give it to you."

Zhou Tong sneered and moved to the courtyard without a trace.

Extremely careful, afraid that the sound will awaken the stunned people.

Zhou Tong is naturally a life-saving existence. After seeing the terrible here, how dare to enter the courtyard directly.

Even if he felt his mental power, there was only one mortal in the courtyard.

Zhou Tong had heard clearly before, Shen Qing and Su Feixuan called the son.

Zhou Tong is naturally not stupid, guessing that Shen Qing and Su Feixuan might know the owner of the courtyard. What he has to do is to get closer with Shen Qing first.

Zhou Tong approached Shen Qing and Su Feixuan, and said, "Palace Master Shen, I haven't seen it for a long time. I didn't expect Palace Master Shen to break through the realm of Tianhe. It is gratifying."

At this moment, Zhou Tong was very polite, saluting Shen Qing directly, begging for someone with the attitude of his peers, so he naturally wanted to lower his attitude.

"Yes, senior tomb king?"

Shen Qing heard some familiar voices, so he turned to look at Xiang Zhou Tong, uncertain.

"Yes, yes, it's me, Zhou Tong, just call me Zhou Tong, what senior."

"The expert is the first. I see that there is a trace of Taoism in the body of Palace Master Shen. It will not be long before he is a person of the same realm. I also ask Palace Master Shen for help. Zhou Tong wanted to see the son, and Zhou Tong took something. , I feel that in this world, there are only characters like the son who are worthy of using it, and other people are not qualified."

Zhou Tong did not dare to waste time and went straight to the subject.

Take out the dragon-slashing battle axe.

"This is······"

The moment they saw the Dragon Slashing Axe, Shen Qing and Su Feixuan were shocked. The breath on the Dragon Slashing Axe was really terrifying.

This is definitely a magic weapon, they don't know the rank of the magic weapon.

That sharpness suffocated them, and it was in the case of no one to urge them.

Su Feixuan and Shen Qing glanced at each other and apologized, "Senior Zhou, whether the son likes it or not, we don't know. Let's do this, the son is taking a nap. When the son wakes up, we will go in and let him know if he sees you."

Su Feixuan and Shen Qing felt that Li Yixi was absolutely omnipotent, and everything outside was probably known for a long time, so how dare to decide.

"Also, the son's surname is Li and his name is Yi Xi. He is a mortal and can't practice cultivation."

Shen Qing secretly transmitted that although Zhou Tong had offended many people, he had something to do with the Taiqing Palace. He was afraid that Zhou Tong would not like Li Yixi. He reminded him that the son was a mortal. Shen Qing knew that Li Yixi did not like being called his senior.

"Li Yixi, mortal?"

Zhou Tong couldn't help muttering to himself when he heard Shen Qing's words.

What does Shen Qing mean?

"Zhou Tong, where are you going?"

The empty cicada in Tianlong Temple heard Zhou Tong's conversation with Shen Qing, his voice said coldly.

Today it must be taken, the Dragon Slashing Axe, that is a magic weapon, it must be taken.

From the perspective of Kongchan, there was only one mortal taking a nap in the courtyard, obviously the owner was not there. As for the peach wood, if it was concerned about the battle axe, it was taken away just now.

And Taomu didn't kill them, which also shows that Taomu doesn't mind their existence.

What we have to do now is not to damage the bricks and tiles here, and not to cause peach wood to attack. Maybe Peach wood's duty is to guard the restricted area?

Kong Cicada is very decisive.

The Bloody Warlord of the Bloody Warring States did not say anything. At this moment, more attention was paid to the courtyard in front of him, outside the restricted area, but it was the **** Warring States territory, and there was still his fief.

Such an existence poses too much threat to the Blood Warring States.

The Hundred Warlords of the Golden Ancient Clan stood silently without making a sound.

"Go, when did I say I'm leaving."

"Here is my purpose. I came here to take the axe and give it to the son to chop wood."

"The axe of the son's house is not very sharp anymore."

When Zhou Tong heard this, he thought of Shen Qing's mortal word, and directly referred to the dragon and battle axe as a tool for chopping wood.

"Are you sure?" "Are you sure you know the owner of the courtyard?"

Kong Chan sneered.

"Blood Warring States and Blood War King, please see seniors."

"I don't know that the senior is living in seclusion here. I am offended. I don't know that the senior is the expert. The expert guards this place and protects the blood of the Warring States for hundreds of thousands of miles.

The Blood War King ignored the two of them, and he walked out a few steps in the air and said loudly.

"Damn it, why do you dream again, I am a mortal, not a senior man."

"Hold!"

"What the hell, what's wrong with me?"

"I'm really not a peerless expert, Lao Tzu is an ordinary man."

When the voice of the King of Blood entered the room, Li Yixi woke up from his sleep, his eyes dim and extremely irritable.

Li Yixi pressed her hands on her face and rubbed it in a circle.

His face was very gloomy.

My heart is also extremely irritable.

"What the **** is going on these days."

"This horrible place, we still have to leave early."

"Dreaming again."

Li Yixi cursed a few times in the room, pulled the quilt over his head, and continued to sleep.

Li Yixi was very irritable. As for some people, it was impossible. After being here for three years, I have seen two strong women, but they didn't succeed in holding their thighs and couldn't leave this ghost place.

He now feels that the sound is an illusion, it is impossible for someone.

However, Shen Qing and Su Feixuan outside the house changed their faces.

From Li Yixi's words, the two of them heard anger and irritation.

The expressions of the two looking at the **** king changed.

"My lord, I'm Shen Qing, the lord of the Taiqing Palace. The son is taking a nap and must not be disturbed. If the son is angry, it will be no good."

The Taiqing Palace, built in the territory of the Blood Warring States, naturally knew the hegemony and ruthlessness of the Blood War King, and hurriedly reminded it at this moment.

After all, Li Yixi gave them great opportunities. Today, even if they die, they have to persuade these people.

The ‘boy’’s choice of such an off-travel place must be quiet, and should not be disturbed at all.

"You are Shen Qing, the palace lord of the Taiqing Palace, right? This king has heard your name, but, in the mere Tianhe realm, is it qualified to warn this king?"

"Master, Shen Qing is not malicious."

The Bloody Battle King was domineering and cold-blooded, staring at him at the moment, fine sweat appeared on Shen Qing's forehead and his face was pale.