Sima Yuan looked at the sky above his head, his eyebrows and eyes were frivolous, if it was an ordinary woman, it would be full of charm. It's just that this happened to a middle-aged man, so it seems a bit nondescript.

"Wang Luo, your name is Wang Luo. Have you ever heard of a saying? ”

Sima Yuan also knew that Wang Luo would not answer, so he took care of himself and said: "Even if there are thousands of heart knots, I will knock the wine to the sky." ”

Sima Yuan laughed loudly after speaking.

"That's what a friend I met a long time ago, and of course you don't know. But I think the first sentence is okay, and the second sentence is almost meaningless, knock on the sky? Why? If it were me, it would be to save the wine from the sky. Why not?"

Wang Luo stood in place, feeling for the first time that he had encountered this kind of person, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

At this moment, it is infinitely magnified, occupying an empty space in the depths of my heart.

Sima Yuan jumped up, and the whole person stopped in mid-air.

Due to the wind, the clothes on his chest were completely destroyed, revealing the bronzed skin inside.

He opened his hands as if he were embracing the world.

Then from the ten fingers of his hands, countless green silks appeared, and little by little they began to gush out.

There are thousands of green silks, and little by little they begin to spread out.

Piercing through the rocks, the speed is extremely fast.

At this moment, in addition to the red light shining in the sky, there is also more white light surrounding.

The two forces seem to be working hard.

Wang Luo looked at Sima Yuan, not daring to make a move, he couldn't understand this person, and he couldn't see through what he was going to do.

The white and red light flickered, and Sima Yuan pulled down with both hands suddenly, pulled it up and gently picked it with his right index finger.

The rumbling was rising, but this time it was louder than the previous ones.

The densely packed gravel in the sky began to wriggle, and pieces were squeezed into a pile.

In Wang Luo's mind, he couldn't control the Heavenly Stone.

Wang Luo's eyes widened, looking at the sky above his head, and between the broken stones and the broken stones, they were actually connected by the white silk traction.

It didn't take long for the rocks to be squeezed together.

Become a Genting Canopy!

The light was obscured, and for a moment it was completely darkened.

Wang Luo looked at Sima Yuan, his eyes flashing red.

Sima Yuan raised his hand: "Fall!"

Wang Luo's heart trembled!

The great stones formed in the sky were like scars on knots.

Falling suddenly, it's not at all like controlling it yourself.

Moreover, why is this person able to imitate his own moves?

Wang Luo didn't have so much to think about, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and pulled up.

Between the hands, a stone hammer appeared.

The twin hammers slammed into the large knot that was falling quickly.