The long black sticks in the sky are spinning, making a whistling sound, and the picture is very shocking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The audience was stunned, this old man was so strong, and he turned into thousands of sticks, and the hearts of the people who watched the long sticks in the sky trembled.

The flames were slamming into the sky, constantly colliding with the long sticks, causing the flames to splatter.

In the void, Master Xuanming's eyes were deep, and the whole person turned into a burning man, his palm waved, and the flames swept away, constantly changing, turning into a monstrous giant mouth, and biting towards the thin old man.

The old man's eyes froze, he raised his hand and waved it forward, and suddenly dense black sticks flew one after another, gathered together, and turned into a monstrous giant stick, directly bursting the flames blasted out by Master Xuanming.

With a long roar, Master Xuanming's figure moved sideways in the air and dodged the blow.

The other masters also made a brave move.

With a wave of Master Gu He's hand, a turquoise pill fell into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and then Master Gu He's breath rose, and he smashed it on the ground with a fierce punch.

A shockwave erupted from the ground.

The lean old man seemed to have expected it, and his feet were violently forced, and his body jumped high, and he actually dodged the shock wave by a fraction of a second.

The old man held a black long stick, his true qi surged, and the black long stick seemed to tremble, making a deafening sound, and it swung down violently, fluctuating to the sky.

Rumble!!

The ground exploded, and Master Gu He's body dodged as fast as lightning, rushing straight into the sky, and actually rushed towards the old man.

Bang bang bang!!

Master Gu He roared, his skills were fast, and he kept fighting with the old man in the void.

Bufang carried Xiaoba, looked at the black long stick in front of him, took a deep breath, and walked slowly, directly planning to go around the black stick.

However, as soon as he took a step, the black stick shook and smashed directly at him.

Well?

Bufang frowned, a little unhappy.

That's a bit too much......

Bu Fang's toes touched the ground, and his body moved sideways, but the long stick actually followed, and he smashed down towards Bu Fang in a daze.

There was a bang.

The ground was smashed directly by the long stick.

Bu Fang's brows furrowed, and the speed exploded again, constantly moving, but the black long stick was entangled.

Nangong Wujian and the referee in the distance took a deep breath when they saw this scene, this black long stick is really extraordinary.

"Old step, I'm here to help you!!"

Nangong Wujian roared, stepped on the ground in one step, and shot towards the position where Bu Fang was.

"Don't ......"

When Bu Fang saw this scene, his eyes shrank, and he just opened his mouth to stop it, but he found that Nangong Wufeng had already arrived.

His face was full of excitement and he jumped high and blasted towards the long stick.

In the void, the thin old man was full of light, his qi and blood were tumbling like stormy waves, his eyes flickered, he squinted at the location where Bufang was, and waved his hand casually.

Suddenly, several long black sticks smashed down again.

"?!Didn't you say that there is only one good one?!" Nangong Wuqian watched with a confused face as the dense long sticks smashed down, and 10,000 black dogs rushed by in his heart.

What about the trust between people?

Rumble!

The white flames swept through the sky.

The white Nether King Flame slammed into the black long stick, finally blocking a few black sticks, but there were still a few whistling down.

Knock knock!

Nangong Wuxian posed in various postures, and it was dangerous to avoid the bombardment of the long stick, and the ground was smashed and shattered, and all kinds of rubble flew.

Nangong Wuxi, who was frightened, had a small heart beating straight.

"It's terrible! This black stick is a sperm, isn't it?"

Bufang was a little speechless.

"If it's me, then I only need to deal with one stick, you join ...... The number of sticks is more. Bu Fang looked at Nangong Wufeng like a fool.

Since the old man dared to use a stick to stop him, he naturally had confidence in the stick.

When there are more people, the number of sticks will definitely increase......

"Damn! This stick is poisonous!"

Nangong Wufeng didn't pay attention, he was stabbed on the ass by a black stick, and suddenly his face was distorted, and the next moment, several sticks fell, and he was beaten with a confused face, and he had no love......

The two sticks spun and whirled, smashing at the step.

Bu Fang's eyes were deep, carrying Xiaoba in one hand, and green smoke in the other, and a Xuanwu pot emerged.

True qi poured into the Xuanwu cauldron, and Bu Fang unceremoniously picked up the pot and smashed it down.

Boom!

The basalt cauldron was extremely heavy, and when it was smashed like this, the black long stick was directly smashed out and fell into the distance.

Bufang did not have the tendency to stop, he grabbed the chicken with one hand, carried the pot with the other, walked slowly, walked in front of the long stick, and the Xuanwu pot fell down fiercely.

The black long stick was directly smashed and cracked with a click.

In the void, the thin old man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he swept coldly to Bu Fang's position, just in time to see the scene when Bu Fang raised his head to meet his gaze.

Bu Fang didn't say anything, carrying the basalt cauldron, and walked slowly into the distance.

"Want to go?!"

The thin old man's face was cold, he didn't expect that the little ant would dare to resist!

The long black stick in his hand swept along, directly sweeping the five alchemy masters back.

Master Xuanming, Master Gu He and others were all sweating on their foreheads.

They are also a little painful, they are worthy of the people of the ancient city of Shura, their combat power is strong, they are old guys, they haven't done it for too long, and they really can't beat it all of a sudden.

The five alchemy masters were swept away by one person...... Shame on you!

"No, everyone, hold on, you must not lose the face of my Dan Mansion!" Master Xuanming burst into tears, and the alchemy robe agitated again, killing towards the thin old man.

"The old man's goal is the cook, why do you work hard with the old man? Give the cook to the old man, and everyone will be happy!"

The lean old man said, and the black stick swept away, and the stick shadow was in the air.

Knock knock!

Master Xuanming was blasted upside down by a stick, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of red blood, and his face was pale.

"If you stop the old man again, the old man is really welcome!" The thin old man's eyes glanced at a few people, and said coldly, after all, he was in the Dan Mansion, and he had endured it without a killer.

Wow!!

The audience's lungs are about to be blown up! How can this old man be so rampant!

In the face of the five alchemy masters who still dared to make a threat, could the people in the ancient city of Shura be so rampant?!

Really deceived me Dan Mansion no one!

"Damn! I can't help it! I'm going to Tianlan City right now!"

"This old man is so sassy! The angry old man wants to bombard him with the Yuanjing cannon!"

"You save it, people are strong people who have broken the shackles of the five supreme beings...... Who is your cannon bombarding?"

......

The audience was indignant, and all kinds of voices came and went.

Bu Fang naturally didn't care about this, he was carrying Xiaoba, carrying the Xuanwu pot and planning to go back to the shop.

Anyway, this game is over, and it has nothing to do with him if things get into trouble here......

However, just as Bufang was about to leave, two figures suddenly burst out from the audience.

The speed of the figure was very fast, somewhat unexpected to the audience.

Mass and Tong He's eyes were full of excitement!

The two of them didn't expect that the Holy Maiden would actually order to do it directly on top of this wonderful rejuvenation ceremony!

It's worthy of being a saint, it's really awesome!

This kid is now alone, it's a good time to capture, as long as you catch this kid, Shura Tower can return!

Their Shura Ancient City will rise again, and they don't need to bear the threat of the Hidden Dragon Court!

Of course, the order given to them by the Holy Maiden was to capture this cook, and it seemed that it was because this cook was able to urge the Shura Tower, and the secret in this was very interesting to the Holy Maiden.

But grab it, grab it...... The black straight woman is not here, and it is a matter of minutes for them to capture this kid.

Mass and Tong He's appearance was a little unexpected, and his body tightened slightly.

The basalt pot is put away, and the keel kitchen knife is started.

True qi poured in, accompanied by a dragon groan, and suddenly the keel kitchen knife became larger, blooming with golden brilliance and dazzling charming eyes.

A kitchen knife that sweeps everything.

Overlord Thirteen Blades!

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed, and he held the huge keel kitchen knife in one hand and slashed horizontally.

Suddenly, the void shook, and a huge figure seemed to appear behind Bu Fang, the figure was very vague, but it was full of majesty.

"Hmph, a supreme still wants to stop us and the others? too underestimate us, right? You are a black long straight?" Tong He and Missa laughed.

Rumble!

The knife was cut down, Tong He swung his hand casually, and his true anger was thin, and he directly smashed the knife.

However, the second blade followed.

Overlord thirteen knives, one knife is stronger than the other!

Thirteen slashes, the power is endless!

Tong He smashed the knife again, sneering, looking at Bufang struggling, he was so excited!

"Supreme...... Ant-like!"

The step does not change color, the third knife, the fourth knife......

After slashing six times in a row, Bu Fang also began to gasp for air, his chest rose and fell, and he took a step back and put away the keel kitchen knife.

And in the distance, Tong He's face turned purple!

Go to the special Supreme!

What the hell?!

He can shatter the first sword, and he can also shatter the second...... The third ...... Fourth ......

Is there any end to it?

Under the sixth sword, Tong He was directly beheaded and knelt on the ground on one knee, his shoulder was cut horizontally, and blood flowed......

He was a dignified god realm powerhouse, and he was almost killed by a supreme!

It's simply ...... It's a dog!

Boom!

In the audience, two more figures rushed out.

A figure is extremely elegant, with a handsome complexion, a green shirt and robe, and extremely delicate.

It was the Wind Thunder Pavilion Xiao He.

The other person was carrying a heavy sword, his face was serious, it was Ximen Xuan of the Great Wilderness Sect.

"Brother Ximen, the boss of this step is likely to be the heir of Gluttony Valley, let's help, we can't let the people of Shura Ancient City take him away. ”

Xiao He said with a smile, a cyan long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword flashed.

Ximen Xuan glanced at Xiao He lightly, raised his hand and held the heavy sword behind his back, the muscles in his arm suddenly agitated, and the heavy sword was pulled out by him, and the momentum sank.

"Okay, kill. ”

The corners of Xiao He's mouth curled, his toes touched the ground, and suddenly the wind and thunder moved, and his body burst out like lightning, heading straight for the Mass and Tong He.

Mass and Tong He didn't expect that the appearance of these two people started to cry angrily, and the battle was together.

Bu Fang patted his chest and glanced at Xiao He and Ximen Xuan, he didn't expect that these two would actually come to save him.

In the distance, Nangong Wujian staggered over with a chrysanthemum, his face full of grievances.

"Walk, walk...... It's horrible here. ”

Bufang gave him a strange look on his face and nodded.

It's just that when the two of them just took a step, something happened suddenly.

Because Bufang and Nangong Wujian were covered by a touch of red in front of them, as if they had turned into a sea of red.

The red yarn rolls and is fragrant.

A graceful figure loomed between the red veils in the sky, blocking in front of Bufang and Nangong Wuji.