Chapter 450: Strong Man
The man in black sneered and said, "Since I know that I am a strong person in real life, I haven't heard of it yet, so I handed over the nine right yellow springs to my general body?"
A few of the faces of the small town were a little ugly.
Nine Yellow Springs were caught by three wolves in hell and risked their lives. Very reluctant to give them to others in this way.
It seems that they will also rely on the breakthrough of Jiuqing Huangquan.
Reading this, Xiao Cheng said: "Our three seniors are disciples of Xuantian Sect. Nine secluded yellow springs, ordered by the elders of the sect, came to arrest them. If they give it to you, we can go back and not pay the difference!"
Xiao Cheng was really unwilling to hand over all his things, so he had to move out of the elders of the Xuantian Sect. Although he was a strong man in real life, he had to give Xuantian Sect a face.
Say, there are Xuantian Sects all around here!
"Humph!"
Do you know, the black-robed man snorted and said, "What about the people of Xuantian Sect? Today, you'd better hand over the nine Right Yellow Springs in your hands." If not, don't blame me, me!
Seeing that the man in black was not afraid of Xuantian Sect and seemed to want to leave, Xiao Cheng's heart suddenly sank.
Although they were very reluctant, in the face of the strength of the real world, these four small city people were still too low, so they could only hand over the nine right yellow springs to the black-clothed master.
"Older generation, can we go now?"
After Xiaocheng handed over the wine tour to this person, he calmed down his anger and calmed down.
The man in black didn't know if he was afraid of Xiao Cheng's identity as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, or if he kept his promise in front of his talent, but he didn't stop it.
Several people in the small town looked at each other and just wanted to get out.
But at this moment, the black man suddenly said, "Slow down!"
Kojo's heart was full of murderous love, but they were all forced to remain calm and say, "Older generation, what else do you have?"
Su Jiaoer and the others were all angry.
The man in black had already snatched their hard-earned drinking friend Huang Quan. What more could you want?
No matter how many people were angry, the man in black watched Su Jiao'er die, and his eyes were greedy. He said, "If this seat is right, what is charm you should practice? This seat doesn't have a microwave tripod, you want, three other people, you can go!"
Su Jiao'er's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and the voice of the black-robed man was still the same.
He knows what it would be like to make a furnace.
His pink lips were biting, and even though he was dead, he decided not to grab the black man's hand.
The town and the cycle are changing faces.
"Well, don't you all want to go?"
Seeing that Xiao Cheng and the others were standing there, not wanting to leave anything behind, the black man's face was very gloomy.
In Xiao Cheng's eyes, a killer liked to go over for a moment and say, "Our seniors, we are all disciples of Xuantian Sect. Are you asking too much? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the Xuantian Sect?"
Xiaocheng is not a gentleman, but at this moment, in order to run more, he threw Su Jiaoer away. He can't do these things.
Wei Bufang and Zhou Erfu hesitated for a while, but still did not leave.
The man in black sneered, "Xuantian Sect, what are you afraid of? When they know, this seat will return to the Soul Gate very early. Will the people of Xuantian Sect still chase me to find a little disciple?
Smelling the language, several of Kojo's facial expressions suddenly became difficult to read.
They didn't realize that the man in the black robe was a soul killer.
The Gate of Souls is one of the seven gates between the Old Worlds.
Although it was difficult overall, the National Xuan Heavenly Sect was still very strong.
It seems that those who fight the soul gate practice very poor skills, often with soul martial arts, so many martial arts are too late to dodge.
At this time, the handsome guy in black had already run towards a few people, and said coldly in Xiao Cheng: "Since you don't know whether it's good or not, then I'll kill you, and then kidnap the tripod of the microwave oven, it's the same!"
When Xiao Cheng saw the man in the black robe, he hurriedly said, "Let's separate the water!"
Hearing this, Su Jiaoer and several people were in different directions.
They all know that the fear of living in the real world exists. They have no chance of winning. The only sparkle in life is escape.
"Hmph, do you have a ticket in front of your husband?"
The man in black looked contemptuous and wanted to chase a few people.
At this time, Xiao Cheng took advantage of the negligence of the man in black, blocked the sky in his hand, and slapped the man in black to cover it.
A photograph of an empty hand several meters in size appeared in the sky, blocking the way of the sky, accidentally grabbing the man in black, falling on the stool, and taking the stool ticket.
"Ants in the area dare to attack their husbands. You're looking for death!"
Obviously, the man in the black robe didn't think about it. Xiao Cheng dared to attack him this time. He immediately became angry, and directly gave up the pursuit of Su Jiaoer and snatched Xiao Cheng's ticket.
"No!"
Seeing the attack of the Heavenly Hand, only the black man was slightly injured! The appearance of the small town has changed greatly.
Without hesitation, he rushed from the Cape of Silk to Montenegro and swept away the tickets.
The black man's correction was too strong for him to handle now.
After practicing the Taigu formula, Xiaocheng was almost ten times faster than the Hejie warriors in terms of general, spirit, and speed.
As a result, even the real-world men in black haven't caught up with them for a while.
In the blink of an eye, these two people came to Montenegro one after another and walked a long way from Baidu.
The man in the black robe had an ugly face.
At first, he thought that the reason why Xiao Cheng's speed was so fast was because he used advanced body methods to modify Xiao Cheng Wudao No. 8. Of course, how long has he supported Kojo, and of course, when Kojo's real energy is exhausted, he can collectively confront Kojo.
But after so long, seeing that Xiao Cheng's speed did not slow down a little, he knew that he had guessed wrong.
"Is there anything in this kid that can be accelerated?"
The old man in the black robe had such a thought in his heart.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it became.
If not, how could a martial artist who was still a martial artist of a region match his real-world speed?
"Well, if you're a bad boy, you really have such a treasure that even if you consume a lot of blood, it's worth it!"
The man in black was going to bite his finger and draw a strange five-pointed star pattern in mid-air.
Soon, the pattern was blown into his eyebrows.
The breath on the body of the old man in the black robe was much stronger. He was a few minutes faster than before.
"No!"
At this time, Xiao Cheng realized the change in the black-robed old man.
When Cheng saw that the distance between them was getting closer and closer, his face became ugly.
He tried to run for so long, and even though the air in his body was twenty times that of martial arts, it almost dried up.
It was only a matter of time before blacks caught up with him.
"Do it.
"Haha, kid, you still have a ticket. Why not?"
At this time, the man in black was chasing.
When he saw Xiao Cheng standing still, he smiled proudly.
"Tickets?"
You can know that when the fighters entered the door, they didn't use cultivation as power, so Xiao Cheng said sarcastically: "Actually, I think it should be you voting now!"
Xiao Cheng practiced the formula of the ancient precepts. He is very strong physically and in general. He also gave them the ranks of ancient demon gods who had built them.
If it is purely for the physical strength of the back, then a person in black clothes will naturally not appear in the eyes.