Xu looked straight and saw that the glazed treasure in the sky was magnificent, and his piercing eyes hurt, and then he fell from the sky like a meteor.

The further he fell, the more dim the light on Tuo Guhong's body became, and the pale golden blood in his body spilled out directly like a fountain.

"Bang"

The dull sound of his body making contact with the ground came, and Xu Zhi's heart was cold.

Tuo Guhong, lost.

"Look, your master has lost."

Xu pointed to the place where Tuo Guhong fell with his straight hand, and shouted urgently.

"Nonsense, that's obviously your eldest brother, ah~."

Bolívar turned his head, only to see Yuan Zongbokong's figure slowly falling in the air, and immediately corrected Xu Zhi's mistake, but unexpectedly, a strong wind hit, his eyes were dark, and his head immediately felt dizzy.

"Xu Zhi, you ......"

Bolívar snorted, and before he could spit out his words, he felt that his body was light, and he had been grabbed by Xu Zhi, and the light under his feet flickered, and the person flew away on the ground like a big bird.

"Hehe, Tuo Guhong, you lost."

Yuanzong Bokong grasped two swords, one was full of green light, while the other sword was like a huge fang, without the shape of a sword weapon at all, just roughly fixed on the hilt.

The fangs seemed to have gone through a long period of time, and there were various slash marks on them, which appeared to be a little scarred and some broken.

Without internal qi attached to the body of this fanged sword, the sword held by Yuanzong Bokong looked very ordinary, more like the shape of early stone tools in recorded human history.

But this is the soldier of the great grandmaster who penetrated Tuoguhong's glazed golden body.

Tiger Tooth Horror Sword.

It's just that the moment Yuanzong Bokong attached the sword to the air, this sword penetrated Tuo Guhong's body.

"How can I lose, how can I lose."

There were countless wounds on the body, and the chest and back were completely pierced by the Tiger Tooth Soul Sword, and the muscles and flesh were constantly squirming and contracting, desperately trying to reduce the huge damage it brought.

A mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth was pressed by him, and the pill in his mouth was directly bitten, Tuo Guhong tried to open his eyes, the world turned red, and the figure of Yuanzong Bokong holding a sword dangled in front of his eyes.

The white-clothed Yuan Zongbo was blood-red, his body was stained with blood, his hands holding the sword trembled from time to time, and the blood fell drop by drop.

"You didn't win much, ahem."

Looking at the blood and tears dripping from Yuanzong Bokong's eyes and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, Tuo Guhong knew very well that Yuanzong Bokong was injured, very serious, and even exceeded his expectations, causing him to draw his sword early.

The unsheath of the Tiger Tooth Horror Sword meant a huge consumption of Yuanzong Bokong's internal qi.

As long as he can withstand it, or dodge, after a sword, Yuanzong Bokong will fall behind.

It's just a pity that he didn't survive this killer trick, and everything became empty talk.

He fought too fast, too fiercely, too quickly, and the deathmatch and the retribution magic counterattacked made everything process faster.

"But I can live, you have to die, win or lose, life and death, just a little bit of difference."

Yuanzong Bokong looked at Tuo Guhong, who couldn't even stand normally, the probability of fighting back in this state was extremely low, and after seeing the reality clearly, his extreme vigilance was lowered a little bit.

Ordinary grandmasters, who bear this kind of injury, would have died a long time ago, and Tuo Guhong was able to hold on, but he took advantage of the physical training grandmaster and died slowly.

This is the most beaten grandmaster that Yuanzong Bokong has ever encountered, and his body has endured four hundred and seventy-eight swords, of which four hundred and seventy-seven swords are derived from his two-winged sword, and one sword is from the Tiger Tooth Horror Sword.

It was the final sword.

If you hadn't borrowed this sword, you might have lost.

Yuanzong Bokong looked at Tuo Guhong, there was admiration and regret in his eyes, and more importantly, he was revenge and happy.

No matter how much the disciple is not successful, he is also his disciple, a disciple who has been cultivated for nearly twenty years, and has spent many years of hard work and energy to cultivate, and the teacher's kindness and family affection are mixed, and there is not much difference from his son.

In the wild area of South Australia, there is no law, and when you go to that kind of place, everything is life and death.

The jungle eats the strong, and the dark side of humanity will be released naturally, no different from the ruins.

That woman deserved it, his disciple deserved to die, and Ketuo Guhong also deserved the price.

If that woman didn't go to the wild area of Nanao to make money, she wouldn't have been robbed, and if his disciple had a calm heart and didn't do that kind of embarrassing thing, he wouldn't have died.

And Tuo Guhong, if he didn't interfere in this matter, he would not retaliate.

There is neutrality, there is evil, there is justice.

Everyone is at fault, but everyone is not wrong.

It's paradoxical, but it's true.

Everything is just the law of the jungle adhering to human nature.

But all this does not prevent him from seeking revenge, removing all critical factors, and he has the right to seek revenge.

Yuanzong Bokong raised his double-winged sword, and just as he wanted to give Tuo Guhong a good time, he heard a voice dozens of meters away shouting: "Yuanzong Bokong, put down your weapon, otherwise I will strangle you as a disciple." ”

Like an eagle catching a chicken, Xu Zhi carried Bolívar for a while, and finally rushed to the place where Tuo Guhong landed.

Wheezing a few times, Xu Zhi shouted loudly: "If you kill him, I will kill your apprentice." ”

"You're just an expert cultivator, do you know that this distance of thirty-six meters is nothing to me, and the moment you make a move, I can take your life."

Looking at Bolívar, Yuanzong Bokong said slowly, he had a little liver pain, and he barely restrained Xu Zhi when he said yes.

It's only been more than three minutes, and it's especially good to run and procrastinate.

As long as the field is large enough to run, the lower the cultivator, it will take a long time to distinguish the winner from the loser, and if you want to judge life and death, it is an extremely difficult thing, and it will take more time.

was caught so quickly, this is powerless, run a thousand kilometers to send people to the head.

"You take my life, isn't that just right, if I die, my master can launch a personal vendetta against you."

Xu Zhi smiled at Yuanzong Bokong, but his heart was beating wildly, and the ghost wanted to die.

"Go to Nima" Yuan Zongbo scolded secretly in his heart, this is simply afraid of something.

If Bolívar didn't fall into Xu Zhi's hands and couldn't be provoked, he could hide, stab Tuo Guhong to death with a sword, and run away after finishing up.

With the Tiger Tooth Horror Sword, he killed Tuo Guhong, and he was nine out of ten, but if he was against Yan Xuankong, who was directly holding the soldiers of the Great Grandmaster, he would die for a lifetime, and he would not dare to make this bet.

The enemy is very happy, but it is based on being able to kill others, and if he is killed, then there is nothing to talk about.

"Think clearly, the one who died was your apprentice, and Bolívar was also your apprentice, even if he didn't take him as an apprentice for a long time, the apprentice who was willing to accompany you to the battlefield of death is very difficult to find now."

Xu Zhi's words directly cut into the seven inches of Yuan Zong Bokong.

Compared with Xu Zhi, Bolívar does have a lot of things that make him unsatisfied, but after three days of apprenticeship, he followed his master to the battlefield of death, and in this respect, Yuanzong Bokong was extremely satisfied with Bolívar's character.

If his strength is not successful, he can continue to cultivate and improve, and if his heart is not successful, he will be like the apprentice before him, and he will be prone to calamity.

The only thing that broke Yuan Zongbo's heart a little was that Bolívar's strength was too unremarkable, although it was the level of an expert cultivator, how could he lose so neatly.

Thousands of meters away, he glanced at it, and it seemed that the moment he defeated Tuo Guhong, Bolívar was instantly subdued by Xu Zhi.

"Hey, Bolívar, wake up" Xu Zhi slapped Bolívar's face, making the beaten dazed young man a little more sober.

"Your master seems to prefer the dead apprentice, and I hope you will die with you."

"What? I'm going to die too, that's not fair. ”

Xu Zhi's raid was very fast, and Bolívar's head was a little confused, and his face was confused, why did he suddenly want him to die, what was going on. 2k reading web