The gray-haired old scholar showed unprecedented caution, and he also realized that it was time to decide the winner in one blow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He wasn't worried, because he was in the middle of the country, and he won before the battle.

However, the old scholar still hopes to be able to cut him away and dismantle him with his own hands, only in this way can he be humiliated by the beheading of the gods in the bloody Jiangshan Shejitu.

Then tear his mouth to see if there is any in it.

Therefore, the old scholar's left hand appeared with a beast claw that had always resembled a fist, and the cold light flickered, which was extremely strange.

On top of the beast's claws, the Force was divided into five strands, which slowly merged together in the entanglement, forming a round ball composed of the Force, which rotated in the palm of its hand.

The old scholar spun the Force ball in his left hand and smashed into Yaoli's fist, and the pen in his right hand still pointed directly at his eyebrows, and his expression was extremely cautious.

Yao Li, who waved his fists, saw the old thing's extremely cautious demeanor, and the left hand of the fist suddenly stretched out a finger, and the vertigo secret method was directly activated, and the old scholar suddenly appeared in a trance.

In a flash, it was enough.

Yaoli was like crazy, and he went straight away, and his right hand smashed into the old scholar's chest without hindrance, and the old scholar did not collapse, because Yaoli's left hand grabbed the old scholar's right hand.

Bang bang bang

In an instant, the three punches were like a holy decree in the world that directly pronounced the fate of the old scholar.

The first punch hit the old scholar's chest, collapsing, shattering the bones, and the talisman force was directly dispersed, and the blood did not flow out, because the punch speed was too fast.

The second punch was still smashed on the old scholar's chest, without the blocking of bones and the protective force, the old scholar was like a lamb being hung up, and it was his fate to throw away his chest.

After the second punch, the old scholar's viscera was like a piece of tofu, which was directly scattered by the huge force and scattered all over the ground.

At this time, the old scholar stared, and there was a devouring light flashing in his eyes, as long as he could open his mouth, he could even bite off Yaoli's throat in one bite.

But Yaoli didn't have a chance to talk to him.

The third punch moved directly down, directly hitting the old scholar's ancestral roots, and the old scholar's ancestral roots sounded like a crackling sound like firecrackers, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, but he was dragged back again, and the whole person withered in an instant.

The old scholar's eyes were obviously unwilling, but he had to be gloomy.

The three punches in an instant, like a raging storm, when the old scholar woke up, his body, which was already powerless, slid down, and knelt in front of Yaoli, because his right hand was dragged by Yaoli.

"Turtle King Eight Mung Bean, your mother's ability, no matter how capable you are, you don't have to kneel in front of the master! The master's relatives and friends are fine, if there is really something, the master will demolish this palace of the king, what are you staring at, do you want the master to whip the corpse? ”

The surging fire of the medicine finally became less manic after the three punches, and kicked the old scholar who was like a lump of mud, and then he was like a habitual thief who walked through thousands of doors and pryed thousands of households, and quickly dragged the old scholar's glove in his left hand and the pen in his right hand into the bone ring.

"These two things are considered to be collecting some interest in advance!"

Yaoli turned around and left, leaving the old scholar to listen to the dead words.

The old scholar finally lost his breath completely at this time, and the blood on his body was like a blocked fountain, finally rushing out of the exit, scattering and overflowing.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the scattered blood seemed to be summoned, and it automatically converged towards the old scholar's place, and then a creaking sound came out, and the old scholar collapsed and actually bulged again, which was extremely weird.

Then the old scholar's originally gloomy, angry eyes actually appeared angry, and the old scholar suddenly stood up, although he was extremely weak, but he was really alive.

The old scholar's habitual right hand moved, but the pen did not appear in his hand, he let out a snort, and chased in one direction between the fluttering of his bearded clothes.

Yaoli's condition at the moment is not good, to be precise, it is very bad, and I finally understand why the old dragon said that this place is easy to enter and difficult to get out.

Not to mention that there are many immortal cultivators in the palace, it is the ever-changing scene that makes Yaoli a big headache, is it really as Lao Long said, the whole palace is a picture scroll, although it cannot be moved, but it is constantly changing.

But that's not the most important thing.

As Yao Li entered the safe place that Wu Lan said, his heart was like falling into an ice cave, and it was so cold that he could freeze a city.

The safe place that Wu Lan said is like the base camp of immortal cultivators, although the realm of immortal cultivation is different, but it is better than the number of people.

Yaoli was like a tiger entering the wolves, and he was drowned in it in the blink of an eye, and there were several times when Yaoli was beaten and his nose and mouth were bleeding.

Yaoli was finally aroused to be ferocious, and his body was draped in a black, white and red halo, like a peerless murderer in the ancient wilderness, killing all the immortal cultivators in fear.

After a fierce battle, Yao Li finally fought a bloody way, and the immortal swim escaped to the extreme, and at this time, the time limit of half a quarter of an hour for ten thousand laws to be inviolated was finally exhausted, and it disappeared in a flash.

At the moment, Yao Li's most urgent thing was to rush out of the palace, but he couldn't find a way out, and a layer of prohibition was opened above the palace at some point, and there were thousands of thunderbolts blocking him before he got close.

Thousands of thunderbolts are nothing, and Yao Li's self-confidence can easily break through.

But among the thousands of thunderbolts, there is a huge eye, exuding a strange and destructive power, which is terrifying.

That kind of power Yao Li seems to be familiar, and it is very similar to the breathtaking roar when the void is shattered, so Yao Li gave up his plan to break through the air.

"Oh, the turtle king eight mung beans, you also want to rebel, suppress me!"

Desperate to find a way out, Yao Li suddenly felt the movement of the pen and gloves in the bone ring, as if they had been summoned and wanted to escape from the bone ring.

Yao Li overflowed a wisp of spirit, directly suppressed the pen and gloves temporarily, and then gave up the indiscriminate like a headless fly, and rushed down in one direction.

The palace was in a faint mist, and there was no panic like murder and arson, but it was still running in an orderly manner, and some people did not even know that such a scene had happened.

The subtlety of the map of the Jiangshan Society can be seen.

"The old ancestor is angry, he is a fly, wouldn't killing him stain the hands of the old ancestor!"

Emperor Haozong didn't know when he appeared in front of the gray-haired old scholar, and said respectfully, like a well-behaved child.

"Hmph, if you don't kill him, it's hard to vent the anger in your heart!"

The gray-haired old scholar said angrily, all five fingers of his right hand moved, but the pen was always missing.

Emperor Haozong was such a thoughtful person, looking at the old ancestor's extremely weak appearance, the corner of his eye glanced at his empty right hand, and immediately said:

"The old ancestor said the law, this fly will definitely die. It's just that the old ancestor, wouldn't it be boring to directly put this death, let him see his relatives and friends killing each other, and finally all of them were in different places, and pinched him to death in his despair! ”

The gray-haired old scholar muttered for a while, as if he was thinking, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a picture that pleased him, and he said with a smile on his hand:

"It is worthy of Ming'er who knows my heart best, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Open the map of the Jiangshan Society and let him go!"

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