An arrow was shot, Zhang Xutuo was sweating, panting, or because he had just exerted too much force, he rubbed his waist with his right hand, as if an old and strong man had just taken a wife who was twenty years old, and he was tired enough!

For Zhang Xutuo, this kind of exhaustion is a long-lost feeling, he can't remember the last time he wanted to work so hard, and before he could associate the fatigue just now with his first love, he was interrupted by a sudden loud noise in the air, the sound was not a flash and disperse, but like a tenor expressing his emotions, the sound was very long.

At this moment the golden arrow feathers, nay, should be described as a great stake! It pierced into the waves, and the fiery heat wrapped it so tightly that it could not move for the slightest.

The arrow feather couldn't stand the pressure of the press, and with a bang, the golden light shone like brilliant fireworks, and the golden light looked a little viscous in the scorching airflow, and then began to disperse like clear water dripping into ink, blocking the wave from falling towards Zhang Xutuo.

A sound like a ship's whistle rushed out at the wrestling force of the two forces, it carried a golden whirlwind, the whirlwind was born from the swirling of two different shades of sword light, those two golden lights were even a golden dragon dancing ballroom dance, you have me, I have you rushed to the sky, rushed into the gray and black, so that the sky revealed a trace of blue and blue.

The blue sky was only a glimpse, and then it was engulfed by gray-black clouds again, and at this time, the golden heat wave and the arrow that shook the mountains and rivers dispersed at the same time, and countless scattered golden spots of light stirred the air currents, becoming countless dark tide-like swirls! Countless whirlpools squeezed each other in the air on that side, and made countless air explosions.

With a bang, all the golden spots of light exploded at the same time, the big sword in Wu Ming's hand faded gold, and the huge recoil flow threw Wu Ming to the side of the hillside.

Zhang Xutuo also did not get preferential treatment, he held the bow handle with both hands, forcibly urged the Yuan force, and struggled to resist the tens of millions of catties of downward pressure airflow, the armor exploded under the air pressure, and the ground under his feet continued to collapse, he was like standing in the mud, being pressed by the strong pressure and sinking.

The rocks are flying sideways, the sand and soil cover the sun, and the surrounding mountains are constantly cracking and collapsing, and the stones and soil within hundreds of zhang are completely crushed into powder! The smooth official road has become undulating like a hill, and the steep fractures are like huge waves, and some are like shocking waves!

After half an hour, the wind cracked like a wolf crying and the wolf finally stopped, and the rocks and soil of the mountain finally stopped crumbling, and the gray and black air mass that covered the sky like a curtain gradually flickered, leaving a fine pale yellow sand swaying with the differential that had not stopped.

The sky was still blue, and the sunlight was scattered, reflecting on the halberd that stood on the crushed rock, reflecting the dazzling light!

A huge black sword pushed away the stone and soil, a round head emerged from it, he used a push-up posture to prop up his body, shaking off the sand and gravel pressing on his body, the Rilun Sword was no longer a killing force for Wu Ming, because he held the hilt of the sword and used the sword body to borrow strength to make his body, just like an old man using a cane.

Wu Ming breathed in the air, although there was still the smell of sand and dust in the air at this time, Wu Ming was very greedy to breathe, because there was the smell of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wu Mingshen moved, and asked, "Mother, are you okay?"

The Queen of God replied: "It's okay, Xiao Ming, buy time to recover your strength, there should still be trouble!"

Wu Ming was surprised: "Could it be that our mother and son hit with all their strength, and the old man is not dead?"

"I can still feel his breath, his primordial spirit has not yet left his body!"

Wu Ming scolded in a low voice and said, "Mother, can you find out where he is? If that old man is dizzy, I'll go over and stab him now!"

The Queen of God asked rhetorically, "Can you still move?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Can you still stretch the Yuan Spirit Enchantment a few feet away?"

"The effect was too great just now, and now there is not much left of the divine thoughts!"

At this time, there was the sound of sand and gravel rolling down dozens of zhang away, Wu Ming followed the sound and looked, an old man with white hair crawled out of a huge hole, he was like a child climbing over the wall, using both hands and feet, and then climbed to the ground with difficulty, lying on his back to the sky, and said weakly: "Boy, you can, I take back what I said before, you do have the ability to kill me! No, it should be said that you do have the ability to kill me!"

Wu Ming smiled: "At this time, I am still entangled with you or you, old man, you seem to have lived an unhappy life in your life!"

Zhang Xutuo gasped for several breaths to gather the strength to speak, and then said, "Why aren't you happy?"

"You are too persistent! How can a person who is too persistent be happy?"

Zhang Xutuo did not deny Wu Ming's words, he smiled and said: "I have lived a lot of years, and I can't imagine that there will be a day when I will be taught a lesson by a hairy boy." ”

Wu Ming said: "I'm not afraid of the old man laughing, in fact, I have existed much longer than you, so when I say you, I am not calling it a lesson, in fact, I am not wronging you." ”

Zhang Xutuo was stunned and said: "It seems that I didn't lose unjustly, but you said that you have existed longer than me, so why do you still call me old man?"

"This person who has lived for a longer time often has a thicker skin, and his name has seen all the changes in the world, and there are vicissitudes of the world in his heart, in fact, in essence, his face is wrinkled, and he can not have an unnecessary face, I call you old man, because it makes me younger, wasn't that Teng Nai like this before?"

Zhang Xutuo laughed, and the wound involved in the laughter made him curl his body in pain.

Wu Ming quipped: "Old man, you are in pain and happy, yes!

Zhang Xutuo learned Wu Ming's words and said: "Old man, you are an interesting person, it's a pity, if we meet on weekdays, maybe we can use wine as a song." ”

Wu Ming said with a smile: "I don't like to drink, I like to put my sister, okay, don't talk about it, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it! People live for a long time, except for thick skin, other places will be soft, such as the heart!"

Zhang Xutuo said: "Nonsense, the old man is old and strong!"

Wu Ming stood up and said, "Nonsense, when I was holding my bow and shooting arrows just now, I saw you holding your waist!"

Seeing Wu Ming walking towards him with a big sword, Zhang Xutuo also struggled to prop up his body, sat upright, and said, "Old man, boy, I'm bothering you to give me a ride, be happy!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, feeling quite emotionally in his heart, and suddenly an electric light shone in the sky, and the roar made Wu Ming stop.