It's long overdue for you.

You've been hiding for so long, you're really a coward if you go into hiding.

Is this your fault?

The smiling Rong Ruo has never been strange.

It's human nature to be tired, it's normal for people to be discouraged, sad, and haggard and want to escape.

Escape from it.

It's true to be able to escape from it.

It is fundamental to be able to successfully escape from it, and it is believed that everyone can escape from the discouragement of being trapped, and the only difference is in the difference with time.

And for Han Xian, how long has it been.

Don't want to mention it.

What I can know is that I didn't show up when she needed herself the most.

To be sure, I didn't show up when she was at her thinnest.

Evade.

In the escape, the smiling, goddamn bastard thing has nailed itself to the symbol of 'waste', who is that person?

I don't know, and there's no need to know.

Now, here I am, after I've had some trouble that wasn't too much trouble, I'm here.

I was behind her.

"Roar~!"

And in front of her there is a ghost who does not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth trying to hurt her life, at this time I am here, where I am is her harbor, I will use my strong arms to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Roar.

The blood ape let out a long voice, thinking that happiness was so simple, thinking that happiness was so simple to smash on its head, watching the rune light in Rong Ruo's eyes dissipate, like a pie from the sky.

What does this mean?

Give up resistance completely.

What is certain is that if the blood ape goes down with this stick, even if Rong Ruo's bones are unyielding, it can only be a way for Xiang Xiaoyu to die.

So on this matter, the purple gold blood ape is famous all over the world.

Then at this point, the Spring and Autumn Dream of the Purple Golden Blood Ape was realized.

"Hehe~~!"

There is a dream in my heart, and the dream comes true and in front of me, so I laughed, and the blood ape smiled and thought that the pie from the sky was in the middle of the head, and the house was full of colors, all of which were blessings.

Well, dreams are best kept in your heart.

Don't speak up.

It's too flamboyant, it's too high-profile, and it may be very embarrassing.

"Whew~!"

The protruding shadow, the shadow in front of the exploding jump, just when the blood ape club waved and was about to make the dream come true and was about to kill Rong Ruo, the protruding shadow appeared in front of him, and the color of the blade was clear.

Surprise.

Surprise at first glance.

It is the eye sockets that are shattered, the dreams that wake up, and the dreams that are stunned.

Staying, stupid.

In front of the eyes of the blood ape, on the way where the stick in its hand struck Rong Ruo's head, it was indeed suddenly stunning with a touch of blood, the most enchanting, the most terrifying kind of heaven and earth.

"Keng~!"

Wreathed.

The sound swayed around like a demon, and in this circle of reverberation, a boss's voice stood in the air, while another elder's figure came down from the air.

"Bang~!"

Stick to the ground.

The face is chiseled on the ground, and the teeth gnaw the ground, but the teeth are so hard, in this sound of chiseling, even the city wall with runes is actually gnawed out of a piece of the boss's damage.

Who is it?

Whose teeth are so tenacious?

"Ah~!"

The purple gold crown beats with a straight face, and the sky-high feather is straight, like an unyielding razor, who else can be like this, this can only be a blood ape who has a big dream in the spring and autumn and does not want to wake up.

It gnawed on the broken bricks of the city wall, and hated it.

When he raised his eyes, he wanted to cut off his dream, and the thief who suddenly attacked him saw it thoroughly, and he remembered it so that he couldn't survive or die.

Rise.

Xiao looked up and saw a pair of feet floating in the air.

For seeing, for remembering, it's so tormenting, so you can only look up.

Admire.

The success of looking up turned into looking up, sweeping all the way up, starting with both feet, all the way high, over the chest, up the throat, and in this way looking up, the blood ape finally successfully discovered the face it wanted to remember.

"Uh~!"

He.

It's him.. He... He, he...

The eyes were stunned again, and the expression was a little panicked, what kind of expression is this, as if he was a little scared, and such a look is also saying, the person in front of him seems to be familiar.

Who is he?

"Hey~~!"

The man laughed, he laughed, he smiled and whispered, "You seem to know me." ”

Know.

Your name is like thunder, your name is 100,000 mountains trembling endlessly, the nine tails died under his sword, the wind and rain plan was defeated under his fist, the black and white candle yin is already defeated, and no one in the world knows the king.

Han Xian.

"Goo~!"

The blood ape swallowed a mouthful of cold fear, but after an instant, his eyes reappeared firmly, those leaders ranked before him were defeated, but does this mean that he is defeated?

"Giggle~!"

Gritting teeth, the sound of teeth is cold.

The purple gold blood ape had a gloomy face, looked at Han Xian who was floating in the air, and roared in a low voice: "Han Xian, I have heard your name for a long time, but I have indeed failed to fight, and today I should be happy in three battles." ”

Monkey III, its name.

"Keng~!"

After speaking, the guy of Monkey San angrily chopped the long stick in his hand to the ground, and his eyes were full of war, and he fell on Han Xian's body, intending to fight happily.

"Heh~!"

The color of the sneer, the color of Han Xian.

His eyes were lowered and very arrogant, and he pointed at Monkey San's face and whispered, "I will throw you down the city." ”

That's what I said, of course I would talk like this when I love face, but I really don't think so in my heart, what is the origin of this monkey, although the knife just now didn't use all his strength, but it also has eight points, but it didn't hurt at all, which has to make me alert.

Allah's tailor-made nature has miraculous means hidden in it.

"Whew~!"

Between the words, the blood rose, and he had already taken advantage of the location in the air, and the Dao power surged and the blood of his arms was thick, and he did not hesitate for a minute, and the demon knife was immediately dyed with the color of withered glory.

From heaven.

Chop down.

"Huh~!"

The monkey moved slightly, stretched out the horse, and faced the demonic aura that Han Xian had chopped, the green tendons on the cold blood face were suddenly revealed, and the long stick in his hand flew bloody.

"Whew~!"

But in the face of Han Xian's knife cut, what Monkey San did was not blocking, his feet were moving, but his body was in the air to respond independently, and he was so proud.

Seek victory.

If you want to win, then you must not lose in momentum, and if you are forced to defend at the beginning, then you can almost conclude that you will lose.

Monkey.

This is a very face-loving monkey, it jumped up with a stick, and let out a long howl in its mouth, "Humans eat me with a stick." ”

"Hmph~!"

Hearing this, Han Xian snorted coldly, and whispered disdainfully: "The fool ate me with a knife." ”

"Bang~!"

Feng Ming long stick roared, who won, did the human Han first eat a stick, or did the demon clan fool blood ape eat Han Xian's knife and touch?

The touch of a blade.

Nothing happened after the touch.

This just proves that human beings are bragging, and the demon race is also bragging.

The stick didn't hit the person's body, and the same Han Xian didn't cut the monkey three into fools, in the air, they actually froze in the air.

Under the knife, the monkey with a stick did not bargain.

On the stick, Han Xian, who was holding a knife, also did not take advantage.

Stalemate.

The pole of this stalemate is a contest of strength, a contest of strength of muscles and bones, this monkey's Taoism is different from the magic of Ji Meng and Candle Yin, it is the most essential strength extreme, and at this moment its hair and blood seem to come to life.

Is this a way to drain your strength?

Who knows?

The battle of strength, the method of discharging the strength of the three monkeys was so superb, Han Xian naturally got the benefits, and his face suddenly became gloomy, and the way of withering glory hidden on the blade broke out instantly.

The strength can't be compared, compared to the magic of the Tao, but the long stick of the Monkey Three Touching the Law of Withering and Rong is indeed impossible to find the door, and it can't be squeezed in.

There is no way.

There is no way for the growth of glory, and there is no way for the decay of withering.

"Haha~!"

That's right, the current Monkey San is very happy, he originally thought that Han Xian, who could defeat Ji Meng and Candle Yin, would be a tricky body, and even the shadow would be difficult to be touched by himself, but who would have thought, he was too hungry for himself.

The heart is determined, and the pride rises.

"Come, come, come~~!"

The three monkeys spoke in their mouths, howled in their mouths, and said, "Come, let's have a good fight." ”

As he spoke, his arm was forced, and he shook and pushed, pushing away Han Xian, who was holding the knife, without fear in his heart, and naturally full of pride, he stood up and straightened up like kraft candy and stuck to his body to do a storm of crushing.

"Bang bang~!"

"Sonorous sonor~~!"

The blood in the air was chaotic, and a stick in the hand of the monkey three danced like a big windmill, and the demon knife in his hand was forced to hide up and down like a shadow.

"Whew~!"

His face was cold and he let out a long breath, and he knew very well in his heart that if this continued for a long time, the rhythm of the battle would definitely be controlled by the annoying monkey in front of him.

Even now, it is difficult to get rid of the storm of sticks.

It's time for the hunting heart to come to an end.

"Whew~!"

Whirring, the bloody stick jumped over his head, and he was forced to raise his knife to meet the stick that killed the head of the head.

"Bang~!"

Bounce off.

"Huhu~!"

Whirring body, the bloody stick flickered and the gun was pointed directly at the heart, so was he forced to only raise a knife to meet the stick intended to pierce the heart?

So what about after that?

So what is it after you set up the heart piercing stick?

The stick runs around the waist, guards the waist, sweeps the thighs, guards the thighs, smashes the feet with the sticks, guards the feet, and goes on like this, from top to bottom, stormy, and he is led by the nose.

How can it.

It's going round after round, so do you have to go up and down again?

Monkey.

Monkey.

This is an annoying monkey, it's a monkey, then I should suppress you in the form of a Buddha, after all, even your ancestor has been sealed under the palm of his hand for five hundred years, you junior should lie down for me.

"Buzz~!"

The so-called monkey cannot escape the Buddha's palm, in this is the eternal truth, suppress the monkey, when please come to the Buddha.

The blood receded, and the Buddha appeared.

But Han Xian, who is in the form of a holy Buddha, is no better at the moment, and the top priority of the appearance of the Buddha is not to do anything else, but to hurry to clean up the mess for the demon's legacy.

The long stick is made to pierce the heart.

The long stick in Monkey San's hand was still intended to pierce his chest, as if the fate was the same, and what he had to do was to block it.

"Whew~!"

Becoming a Buddha, there is no knife in the hand, then this block can only be filled with his own palm, the arm is different from the knife, the knife is sharp, it can better kill, kill demons, but the palm is different, this part of the body naturally has a unique place that the knife can not reach.

Palm.

Palm.

'Bang~!'

The long stick is in the palm of the hand, this is the stick intended to pierce the heart, and it is directly caught, you have no chance, it is time to end here, you have fallen into my palm, you can't run.

Long sound.

The demon never fades.

The long stick was caught, and the monkey was stunned, but this surprise was only the color of a moment, it raised its gaze, pointed at Han Xian's face, and said: "I don't understand how you defeated Ji Meng and Candle Yin, now I am going to win you, and after I win you, I will immediately challenge them when I go back, I will win, I must be the first person under the White Emperor." ”

"Roar~!"

Talking.

In the middle of the roar of the monkey three, the long stick in its hand rolled like a living thing, and became a snake, which was actually a snake.

The snake spit out, and his cold teeth seemed to kiss Han Xian's flesh and blood.

In the end, it is treacherous.

This monkey is treacherous in the end, if it has always been a means to break through ten thousand laws with strength, I still have some respect for it in my heart, after all, its strength cultivation is much stronger than its own, but now it actually uses a treacherous next work, then the play with you will end here.

"Hmph~!"

He snorted coldly in his mouth, and his palms rose up with stars, and he used his strength.

The long stick becomes a poisonous snake, should I be afraid, your seven inches are still jubilant in my hands, let's die.

"Poof~!"

Grabbing the throat, the bloodlight embellished with the starlight moved directly into the flesh, and suddenly the snake's eyes were so convex, the blood was knotted in the paleness, the mouth was open, and it hadn't bitten yet, and it hadn't bitten yet.

No chance.

Broken.

"Whew~!"

I can't think of it, the monkey's smart head can't think of it, the hidden means is actually a ridiculous five fingers, and he was strangled to death like this.

It's not that I haven't struggled, but it's useless to struggle.

The treacherous serpent did not have time to reveal a trace of deceit, and died in the palm of the iron tongs.

Why did they lose now, did the monkey solve the three problems?

It's not that they are not strong enough to release water, but that the person in front of him is just not treating himself with a straight face when he sees Hunting, so what about now?

Now it's the boss's feet.

"Whew~!"

One foot is close to the chest, and after the other kick, the body is released in the air, and he says that he will throw you down, and he says that he will do it, you should go down.

Retrogression.

In the eyes of Monkey San, everything is regressing, and only one of them is advancing, so it is conceivable that it is sad.

"Puff~!"

Launched.