Unlimited Cultivation

Morini and Calderon are all covered

Unexpectedly, in such a small scene, the two veterans were always there.

The two immediately rushed towards the battlefield in full swing.

The second sentence of the great elder rang in their ears.

"You must protect that Tsing Yi boy!

When necessary, at any cost! "

The two turned into two black lights, and they couldn't help but shake at the same time, they all understood. What do you mean by the great elder?

That is to fight for the lives of both of them, but also to save the lives of the lower realm in Tsing Yi.

The golden-red characters that this kid just shot from his eyes must have been taken by the two elders.

Both of them instantly read this judgment from each other's eyes.

Good luck that kid!

The scene is already in full swing.

The layer of smoke-like mist that the thin and tall monk looked at on his fist was invincible.

The blue sword light of wine cure like a blue tide, when it comes into contact with this thin layer of black mist, it suddenly melts into a little green starlight like ice and snow.

In addition to being familiar with the sword in the distant mountains and clear water, the shadow of the golden fruit has its own spiritual power and physical strength. Far inferior to Lao Qian's body, under the premise of a sneak attack, he was beaten in the air by this fist like a long snake, and was very embarrassed.

On the old money's body side, two golden red runes came out of Old Qian's eyes again, and one rune exploded on the golden wheel that Fatty was parrying.

Another rune slammed on the body of the coffin-colored flesh ball firmly.

This time, the two golden and red runes burst into the shape of two monsters, tearing the meat ball fiercely and roaringly.

Meatball volume level, the golden wheel in his hand was waving frantically in panic.

He was really panicked this time.

He didn't understand, the two golden and red monsters that didn't seem to have a great impact, the skin and flesh that he was proud of could not stop them at all.

Amidst the grotesque wailing of the meatball roll level, the old money threw himself into the huge belly of the meatball. Pulling with his left hand, he pulled the three-pointed leaf-shaped green jade into his hand.

However, the old money did not let go.

His left hand instantly turned into a bunch of red branches, and with a fierce thrust, it was inserted into the wound that was torn apart by two groups of golden red light like monsters!

You let me break two ribs, I want to dig out your heart!

The old money was viciously about to give this fat ball a fatal blow.

but,

This fat man is really tough.

Although on the surface it has been torn apart by the successive blows of the golden and red characters.

Old Qian's left hand that turned into a branch still felt a powerful and tough elasticity!

This elasticity brings extremely strong resistance. The depth and breadth of the left hand that prevents the old money from turning into a branch"

Helplessly, the old money had to desperately activate the fire tree's instinct to absorb the brown flesh of this brown flesh ball.

The extremely itchy but heart-piercing pain caused the brown-skinned fat man to wave the golden wheel in his hand desperately, and even the sun and moon wheels were too late to activate.

The golden wheel-shaped magic weapon was under the control of the left arm that suddenly stretched out the skin and meat ball, without any dead ends. Whistling, he was about to cut the old money's head into a gourd flying all over the sky.

Old Qian's head shrank suddenly!

The right hand is like a hook. He grabbed the fat man's left wrist.

Rao is the fat man's body that can change in every way thanks to its amazing elasticity.

Being caught by the wrist is equivalent to the snake being pinched by seven inches, and it is no longer difficult to play any tricks.

"Yeah... die!"

The fat man let out a sharp rage that didn't look like a human. The right hand shook!

The tens of meters of green ice like a glacier frozen on the right hand shattered instantly!

The right fist, which stretched to two li long, shortened the length of more than two li in lightning speed, and hit Old Qian's back heavily!

To hide from the old money, he bowed his back and immediately moved his spine. The big squeezing fist hit the middle of the old money. Fragments of the three layers of armor were flying in the sky.

At least four more ribs were broken!

"Boom all over, lingering lingering sound. It's like a wooden stake, knocking heavily on a big clock!

"Wow, behold, Xiaojin will die first!"

Old Qian was hit hard by this, and his left hand burst out in an instant!

At the same time, a big mouthful of blood spewed out!

There are some red bubbles in the blood.

Obviously. Old Qian is a little bit bloody.

If this body was placed before the fusion of the three-color spiritual roots, it would definitely be squashed with a punch!

He walked towards the extremely elastic squeezing flesh and blood, and inserted two points abruptly, the fire tree's flesh-absorbing instinct was fully activated, and the brown flesh around his left hand shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, compared with the extremely fast speed of the flesh and blood essence that the fire tree had previously absorbed, the speed of absorption this time can be described as slow.

Because of the existence of that great elasticity. Suck the flesh and blood of this brown fat ball, just like from a pound. In the extremely viscous asphalt lake, the animal flesh and blood trapped in the asphalt lake will be used with a trace of force

It's not too much to describe the feeling of absorbing flesh and blood this time with the difficulty of "recording cocoons and pulling silk".

The two are like two mad dogs fighting. Each used the most primitive tricks.

What exquisite swordsmanship county law, there is no trace at this moment!

This was also the case when Old Qian saw the fat man's body being exploded with gold and red characters, scarred by the explosion. Flesh and flesh of brown fat balls.

In the Xiaoqian world of Yaohui Hall, there are almost monster-like bodies.

The people in Izumo Town are like golden nets, I can't even break their defenses, let alone **** their flesh and blood.

Although the body's hardness of this fat man is worse. but. The body is extremely tough, so don't take this opportunity to absorb some to digest and absorb the three-color spiritual root. So if you evolve a little bit, then you really waste the opportunity and treasure the heavenly things.

After so many battles, the old Qian wants to understand a truth, "Heaven is healthy, gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement!"

If you want to become stronger, you have to rely on yourself.

If you rely on the main **** space everywhere, the small in the Tianhui Hall. In the thousand worlds, there are enemies stronger than oneself everywhere.

I am afraid that even the plane of Biyou Lord God, before he can return, will be bombarded to the dregs!

"Janbozi's big fist made a turn in the air, and once again screamed at Old Qian's back!

The direction, speed, and point of the fist are clearly reflected in the old Qian's spiritual sense.

However, the old money is not willing to let this fist hit a second time.

Although the recovery ability of the three-color spiritual root body is amazing, if all the twenty-four ribs are broken, the taste of severe blood chest will not be so good.

Just when the fist the size of a bowl, with a palpable whine, was about to hit Old Qian's back.

Lao Qian used his head as a fulcrum, and suddenly came a beautiful rollover.

However, Old Qian's hands were still tightly fixed in the position just now, and they became another fulcrum of force!

"Peng!"

A brown fist about the size of a bowl hit the skin hard, and the muscles had fallen off two layers of ball-like belly, bouncing high!

"Peng..."

The dull sound brings out a long echo.

He was hit hard by his arm!

The Roushu Juan level not only let out a long scream.

The volume level is like a catty, a fleshy ball-like figure, which greatly limits his vision.

To put it bluntly, if the figure is not deformed, the family member will not be able to see below his chest.

However, one of his wrists was severely grasped by the old money, and one of the old money's hands, like a hook, was inserted in the flesh of his abdomen.

The muscles in his abdomen, like a bucket, blocked this hook-like hand from breaking in.

If you stretch your body instantly, the gap created when your muscles deform will definitely make this hand penetrate your internal organs!

No matter how great a participant is, he still has his internal organs pulled out for dozens of lengths, and he can still be calm and calm without changing his face!

Therefore, the body deformation that the scroll level is best at, I dare not use it for a while, and the two are so stiff.

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However, a muffled sound in the distance came over.

A figure with only half of the body left. Holding a blue sword in his hand, it fell downward.

The shadow of the golden fruit was blown up!

Once the shadow of Jin Guo failed to make a sneak attack, he fought head-on with a master who was more powerful than the old money, and supported it for a short period of time. Finally, the fist wrapped in black smoke blasted off half of his body with a punch, and held it tight With the sword of clear water and distant mountains, like a meteor, it fell towards the ground.

It's over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's over!

The old money didn't need to do anything at all, the situation of the shadow of the golden fruit was clearly presented in his mind.

Morini and Calderon, those two damned ones are still watching the show!

Old Qian was full of hatred for everyone in Izumo Town, and he was reluctant to pull his hand out of the fat ball's belly, trying to escape back to the Jiukui Zhu star formation.

Of course, the first thing to do is to bring back the shadow of the golden fruit that had been bombarded in half.

I have been training for such a long time, and I can play against the masters alone, and the old money is not willing to give up.

The tall thin man showed a smirk!

Three dark rays of willow leaves float in the air, flashing with cold light.

Amid the explosion of the blue-gold Otsuki **** thunder, these three willow-like dark rays of light did not hurt at all!

This monk in Tsing Yi was hung on the body of the hapless man in the scroll level. He was absolutely sure that these three magic weapons issued and definitely hit more than two.

With a pinch of his technique, three willow-like dark rays of light stood upright in the air!

At this moment, "Stop!"

The two characters are passed from the distant sky in an instant!

The lanky monk had a sudden warning in his heart!

Seeing, two black lights, galloping like electricity. Sweeping from the clouds in the distance!

People from Izumo Town?

Why are they here?

The thin and tall monk frowned suddenly with a pair of broom brows! "