The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and then said to Luo Hebin and Zi Miaoling, "Since I can't move you now, you can't do anything about me, why don't we take a step back, today's incident is a misunderstanding." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zi Miaoling turned a violet into a big cover to cover the three of them, and then the middle-aged man used a skeleton to cover himself, according to this situation, it was indeed embarrassing, but he still underestimated Luo Hebin's ability.

"Are you sure you're safe enough to hide in this cover?" Luo Hebin smiled, a little nervous, after all, how strong his strength was still had to be tested by himself, and he was looking forward to breaking the middle-aged man's tortoise shell with one punch.

The middle-aged man was stunned, although he compromised now because he vaguely felt that Luo Hebin was a more difficult problem, but he didn't expect the other party to be so confident.

"How can you break through my Nether Skull Cover?" The middle-aged man looked a little watching, looking at the arrogant Luo Hebin with a smile on his face, don't you know your own things? This is a ghost weapon refined from the heads of ninety-nine male babies who died in the mother's womb, and the power is unimaginable, but he has not yet found a main head when the moon and the sun are cloudy, so he only has a strong protective ability, and other powers cannot be used, but this is enough to block the two troubles in front of him.

Luo Hebin didn't speak, cast a reassuring smile at Zi Miaoling beside him, and then walked straight to the turtle shell-like light mask.

With his right hand clenched into a fist, Luo Hebin's face showed seriousness, and then a punch slammed into the light mask, and a muffled sound came out, only to see Luo Hebin's fist directly smash the light mask into it, and the light mask slowly recovered, directly squeezing out the weak fist that followed.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was suddenly relieved when he was still slightly worried, and even showed mockery on his hideous face.

Zi Miaoling was slightly disappointed, but she was relieved when she thought that taking a step back from each other was the best situation now, and just as she was about to let Luo Hebin come back, Luo Hebin actually punched the light mask again.

The dark blue light mask collapsed here, but the collapse slowly recovered like last time, directly squeezing Luo Hebin's fist out.

Luo Hebin's face was not lost when he saw this scene, he casually glanced at the middle-aged man with a mocking face, and said lightly, "I just want to test how much strength I have, it seems that it is still a little small, but if my strength increases several times, do you think your turtle shell can still be recovered?"

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, but the expression on his face remained the same, and he did not show a trace of panic.

Luo Hebin didn't say much, the surface of the clenched fist was covered with a trace of gold, but it immediately fell apart again, Luo Hebin stared at his fist, shook his fist with some distress, and then mobilized the inexplicable energy in his body, and after a while, the surface of the fist was covered with a trace of gold, this time the golden mangs did not scatter, but gathered more and more, until the entire fist was not over, the golden light gathered a sharp object like a horn on Luo Hebin's fist, Luo Hebin glanced at the golden horn on his fist, and then looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile"How about it, do you want to try the power of my golden horn?"

Seeing Luo Hebin's golden horn on his fist, a thought came to the middle-aged man's heart, that is, to seize the road and escape, but Zi Miaoling's violet shrouded the entire carriage, even if he had to spend a little time to break it, but the current situation is obviously not this time, so the middle-aged man is still mocking, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and he looks like he is waiting for you to poke it, you say cheap or not?

Anyway, Luo Hebin felt that the middle-aged man's expression was very cheap, and the most important thing was that the other party didn't even have a face, and he was still pretending like that.

The golden horn on Luo Hebin's fist moved with the fist, and he stabbed indomitably towards the dark blue light shield in front of the middle-aged man.

The imaginary situation of the golden horn stabbing the mask did not appear, because at the moment when the golden horn was about to pierce the mask, the mask was taken back by the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man directly picked up the skeleton in his hand and smashed it at Luo Hebin, Luo Hebin wanted to retreat because of inertia, and it was a little unrealistic to retract his right fist to block, the carriage was very small, and he couldn't roll, helplessly Luo Hebin directly turned sideways, dodged the main organs, and then met the skull with his left shoulder, with a muffled sound, Luo Hebin's left shoulder directly collapsed, but it didn't seem to have suffered much blow, because Luo Hebin, who had suffered a blow, directly grabbed the middle-aged man's right hand with his left hand to take the skull, The right hand that slowed down the force directly blasted at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's right hand and the skull directly turned into black gas and dissipated in the air, and the middle-aged man who got rid of the predicament directly grabbed the black gas in the air and pressed it on his broken arm, and the black gas automatically became his right arm, and the skull in his hand still exuded a dark blue light.

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Hebin with a look of hatred after looking at his right arm, which made him lose nearly thirty percent of his cultivation, you must know that in the world where the aura is insufficient, it is impossible to make up for this thirty percent cultivation without a few years.

"You forced me, and in that case, I'll refine you two into ghost weapons. The middle-aged man's face was pale on one side, and the black hole was still there, the cracked mouth slowly widened, and even a little unbelievable, the corners of both sides of the mouth were cracked, the middle-aged man inhaled hard, and the next moment the muscles on his body bulged, and even his height continued to grow, if it weren't for the restrictions of the carriage, I don't know how big he would become.

The clothes he wore on his body had long been broken, and everything was exposed to the air, but Luo Hebin glanced at the middle-aged man's lower body, and searched but didn't find the Dongdong that should have become bigger, if that Dongdong grew bigger with him, then there would be a lot of fun, and even Luo Hebin had some urge to learn, thinking about if that thing became a giant......

"Where's your lifeline?" Luo Hebin looked puzzled.

"......" The middle-aged man's face turned green after hearing this, and he didn't want to say that he looked like the Hulk, but now it does mean a little bit.

Zi Miaoling conjured up a purple light curtain on her face when the middle-aged man inhaled, and she didn't know what to use it for.

Seeing that Luo Hebin had been staring at his lower body and saying such words, the middle-aged man looked angry, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the skull was like a fighting fist, which was directly worn by the middle-aged man on his hand, and after making all the preparations, the middle-aged man's huge fist slammed directly into Luo Hebin.

Luo Hebin looked at the fist like a big black cauldron, a little panicked, his right hand clenched, and here the energy in his body was covered to the fist, this time there were no golden horns on the fist, but layer by layer covering the fist, until something similar to a golden fist appeared on the fist, Luo Hebin looked at his golden fist, and finally showed a smile on his face, somehow he felt that his punch could completely blow the other party.

A huge black fist slammed into the golden fist that was exactly inversely proportional to it, and the two fists intersected, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the air near the two fists trembled a little, revealing the slightest trace.