Chapter 167

Serena's body fell heavily to the ground, her ribs broke a few times, and her originally slender and charming thighs were blurred with flesh and blood because of the friction. The organs that belong to the woman in the chest are swollen and painful, and they are about to tear.

And the charming brilliance in those eyes naturally disappeared. Instead, there was a shocked gaze when he looked at Master Mercy.

Serena just showed the allure of a woman's ** without hesitation, which is a young man's show off to an old man. It's such a wonderful world, with good food, good wine, and beautiful women...... But this world belongs to young people, not to an old man like you.

But then she realized how stupid and deadly her actions were. This is a monk, the same man, even if he is an old man in his hundred years, he is still a great man. Violent, powerful, aggressive...... In front of him, Serena had the fear of being stripped naked and crushed to the bed at any moment.

The priest smiled: "What kind of person is Master Pilianhua, how can he eat your set." It's okay for you to deceive the young man, but if you want to deceive Master Pilianhua, it's far from it. ”

"Stand down, let Norman get on!"

One jumped out with a heavy body and landed on the ground, smashing out a pile of dirt chips. He is two meters tall, but his arms seem to be thicker than ordinary thighs, and he looks like a sumo wrestler, but the difference is that he has strong muscles instead of loose fat flesh.

The priest said: "Master, this is my subordinate Norman, his innate divine power, his ability is copper skin and iron bones, please ask the master to ask him two tricks!"

Norman screamed wildly, and the whole person rushed towards Master Mercy like a heavy tank. Reaching out a fist the size of a football, he condescendingly smashed it towards the top of Master Mercy's head.

Perhaps, only the collapse of a mountain can describe the scene of this moment.

The Flower Master rested one palm on top of his head and caught both of Norman's fists. Norman used all the strength of his body to press down, but the Pitian Flower Master fluttered lightly with one palm, but he had the momentum to support the sky.

Master Pian Hua shook his head, with a contemptuous look in his eyes, and suddenly raised a foot and kicked at Norman ****, this kick is naturally Master Pi Hua's famous broken son and grandson.

Norman let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground with a puff, sending a cloud of smoke and dust.

This is the real landslide.

The priest looked at Norman's painful appearance, and subconsciously grinned, "How many years has the master made, and the shot is still so insidious." ”

Waving his hand, he said, "Demon, angel, you come to ask Master Lianhua for advice." ”

Suddenly, two women in black jumped out, holding long knives in their hands, revealing their curvy bodies and a blown-up face under the tight black clothes.

The priest said: "Master, these two people are from Dongying, and they are a bunch of twin sisters, and their ability is that they have the same heart. ”

The voice landed, and the two knives shot at the same time, straight towards Master Pixihua. If a person has four hands, it is an extremely terrifying thing to fight. The Devil Angel Sisters, just did that. They have the same heart, what the sister sees is what the sister sees, and what the sister wants to do is what the sister wants to do.

It's a terrifying feat.

Naturally, this kind of ability, when it comes to the master of mercy, is also given in vain. Soon, the two Devil Angel sisters were defeated by Master Mercy Flower.

Immediately after, one by one, powerful Inhumans were sent by the priest to play. Everyone has incredible abilities, some can breathe fire, some can control ice, some can hypnotize people's spirits, and countless ......

But all of this, in the face of Master Mercy's pair of fleshy palms, will not play any role.

If you have a thousand laws, I will break them with one palm.

This scene was a great shock to everyone. Everyone had to face Master Lianhua like a ghost, looking at him as if he were a demon god.

Majestic, really majestic!

However, Li Yingxu, who was trapped under the cold ice at the bottom of the lake, showed a bitter gaze. From this angle, you can only see the back of Master Pihua, the tall but thin back, constantly dancing with his palms, and his body is full of fighting intent, like a seventeen-year-old boy.

But he, after all, is not a teenager.

He's a hundred and thirteen year old!

Why bother, such an old body, why do you need to go to this sword mountain hell.

If it is said that Master Pihua is for Ye Huan, this is to look down on Ye Huan, and also to underestimate Master Pilianhua. In life, everyone has to go through some hardships and obstacles, Ye Huan had a smooth journey, and it is normal to encounter some hardships at this moment. This little thing, Master Pianhua will not look at it.

Really, the reason why Master Lianhua was bound to kill the priest was that he understood that his time in this world was running out, and as soon as he died, no one in the Huaxia rivers and lakes could stop the priest.

As for whether he thought in his heart that he would take advantage of this old bone to do something that would make the entire rivers and lakes stunned, then I'm afraid only Master Lianhua himself knows.

The great achievements of his life, the magnificent scene of Master Lianhua on the rivers and lakes back then, Ye Huan can't catch up with the horse now. Such a heroic character, in the face of an aging body, will he choose to die in bed or die under the enemy's sword and gun.

Others don't know that someone like Master Pian Hua will definitely choose the latter.

has always been like a famous general, and he is not allowed to see a white head in the world.

Heroes have never been lonely, and heroes are not allowed to die in bed.

The lonely back is like an old dog, fighting with his last fangs.

My old dog still has a few teeth.

This is the subtext that Master Pihua's back tells everyone.

My old dog still has a few teeth!

Still violent, still powerful, still fond of good wine, and good-looking women.

Li Yingxu retracted his gaze, his heart was silent, and he thought in his heart: I am not as good as him, I was not as good as him back then, and I am still not as good as him today.

While the Flower Master was fighting, the child and the butcher were thinking of countless ways to break through the ice.

"Don't look blind, find a way to escape, I don't want to hide in this turtle shell, like a king!"

Master Pihua fought endlessly, and the four people in the ice began to find a way to break the ice.

The ice is extremely thick, and with the ability of the four people, it is impossible to break through it now.

Lao Dao had been frowning and pondering, and suddenly said, "I have a way!"

"You old bastard, there's a way why didn't you say it just now!" the kid immediately scolded.

Lao Dao was really a little afraid of this little child, and said, "I just thought of it, I just thought of it......"

"What the hell! The butcher roared. This good-tempered veteran seems to be the most angry among these people.

The old man sneered, pointed to Simba's figure on the ice hockey ball above his head and said: "Have you found it, this ice hockey is controlled by this bastard, as long as we can't hurt him, he can continue to strengthen the ice puck, no matter how big our ability is, we can't break the ice." ”

Everyone's eyes narrowed, and they almost said in unison: "As long as it hurts him!"

Li Yingxu looked up at Simba on the ice and said, "How many meters is he away from us?"

"Within ten meters, across the ice, who can hurt him!"

"I tried my best, maybe it was possible. Lao Dao clenched the sword in his hand.

The child yelled, "I'll help you break the ice through the cracks." ”

"Then you can be sure. ”

"If you hurt him, I'll cut the ice!" the butcher flashed two pig-killing knives.

"I'll come first, let them also see the means of the Divine Realm!" the child shouted, raising the iron mallet in his hand: "It's really for nothing that we are old and immortal!"

Boom!

With a heavy blow, the iron mallet smashed on the ice, and the entire ice ball was shaking, and dense gaps appeared.

The child went all out, and all at once exhausted, panting and falling to the ground, shouting: "Old Zamao, what are you waiting for!"

The old man didn't say a word, he made a decision in his mouth, and threw the sword in his hand with a wave.

The light of that moment cannot be looked at directly.

I once had a sword, and the light was cold in the nineteen continents!

I had a sword that could cut off a thousand heads!

I once had a sword that could break through three feet of ice!

The sword light was cold, and a long sword pierced into the ice, directly penetrating the ice, and then broke through the ice and pierced Simba's legs.

No matter how much Simba is a killing machine, he also knows pain. With a sword in the leg, he screamed and fell into the ice.

"It's now!"

The butcher who had been waiting was already ready to go, he roared wildly, drummed up the true qi of his whole body, and slashed straight at the ice ball in front of him.

The sword of the Divine Power Realm with all its strength was really contemptuous, and with a direct click, the cold ice in front of him was cut open a long gap.

"Don't coward, don't coward!" scolded the child who fell to the ground and breathed rapidly.

"Break, break, break!" the butcher was annoyed, and one after another, wrapped in visible true qi, slashed at the ice in front of him.

Suddenly, Li Yingxu rested one hand on his shoulder, and suddenly, the butcher felt an unstoppable true qi entering his body.

If you talk about refining qi, who in the world is comparable to Maoshan, with the help of this true qi, the butcher suddenly has the ability to open up the world.

"Break me!"

Open the world with one sword, break the ice with one sword!

I only heard a crisp click, and the huge ice ball split in half, and four figures rushed out of the ice ball.

"Help!" Li Yingxu was about to pounce on Master Pihua.

"Don't play, don't play, I don't play!" the child shouted: "This is looking for death, I don't want to die here." ”

Li Yingxu's footsteps paused, and his brows furrowed: "You want to escape!"

"Run, run! I said a long time ago, if I can't fight, I'll go. The child shouted, "Now that I have all my strength, how can I send me to death!"

Li Yingxu's gaze swept over the faces of Lao Dao and the butcher.

The butcher had a hesitant expression on his face, touched the knife in his hand, and said hesitantly, "You can still give it a try, right?"

Lao Dao was silent, and his footsteps moved slightly towards the child.

Seeing this scene, Li Yingxu sighed helplessly.