Chapter 511: Wake Up and Ask for Nothing

Don't look at Wu Mian sitting calmly on the big rock, at this time, the blood in the chest of this white-haired man is tumbling. Blood spurted from the pores of his skin that had been beaten by Jing Jue before, which was a sign of serious injury to his internal organs. It's just that Wu Mian has been gritting his teeth and enduring it, so he didn't have to fall to the ground. Just now, the fist was also stained with the light of those dragon scale fragments that had been shattered, and just like that, when he was still cutting off Jing Jue's fingers, he also shook himself out. Wu Mian really couldn't hold on, so he found a big rock to sit down. While Jing Jue was yelling in pain, he adjusted his internal breath to make the injuries in his body recover quickly.

Seeing Jing Jue take out this iron rod out of thin air, Wu Mian took a deep breath and stood up from the big stone. Raised his hand and waved at Jing Jue, who had already rushed over, this action was too familiar to the old man in white. It was just like this that made him open his mouth, and most of his proudest teeth were also broken.

Now seeing Wu Mian's gesture again, Jing Jue was shocked and immediately shrank his neck and hid his head. In case the white-haired man hurt his eyes, he stretched out his two hands to cover half of his face. He stepped back sharply on his toes, and when he pushed it out, nothing happened. Just as he lowered his arm, a figure had already rushed in front of him.

The person who came was Wu Mian, who was waving to him just now, and at this time, Jing Jue also understood that he had fallen for this white-haired man's plan. He no longer had that strange magic weapon in his hand, but at this time, Wu Mian had already arrived in front of Jing Jue, and rushed to the front door of the old man in white with his fist. Before Jing Jue could react, his fist slammed open. A huge impact erupted from Wu Mian's palm, and Jing Jue was at the center of this impact. At that moment, his body involuntarily flew backwards, and the iron rod he raised almost fell out of his hand.

After seeing Jing Jue's body flying, Wu Mian also jumped up immediately, preparing to give the old man in white a second blow in mid-air. At the same moment as the white-haired man jumped up, Jing Jue, who seemed to be out of control, suddenly threw the iron rod in his hand at Wu Mian in mid-air. The white-haired man who had already jumped up had no room to dodge, and instantly used the method of taking off, and his body flew straight up.

I thought that this would be regarded as avoiding the iron rod, but what I didn't expect was that the moment Wu Mian's body rose into the air, the iron rod had already reached behind him and hit Wu Mian's body that flew into the air. "Bang!" After a loud bang, I saw the white-haired man fall like a kite with a broken string.

When it comes to real techniques, Wu Mian is already weaker than Jing Jue. The opportunistic trick just now and the white-haired old man didn't take him seriously, so he was lucky to get the first opportunity. Now Jing Jue has regarded Wu Mian as a fierce opponent, and without the dragon scale fragments, he has almost no chance of winning.

At the same time that Wu Mian fell to the ground, Jing Jue was already standing firmly on the ground. The old man in white scratched his iron rod for a moment, and the iron rod automatically returned to his hand. Looking at Wu Mian, who was lying motionless on the ground, Jing Jue sneered and said, "Explosive?" My chicken head is dry firewood, which is expensive after leaking, you are not waterlogged hooves, and you have no oil to take stuffy meat and fish. (Fake death?) I know what the consequences of this are. You are an immortal system, not so easy to die. Because the old man in white had a leaky mouth, he said it several times before he could make these two sentences clear.

Just as Jing Jue's words fell, Wu Mian, who fell to the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Stared at Jing Jue and said, "As I said just now, you are old, and you have forgotten that you should use magic like this." The magic weapon is good, but it doesn't hurt when it hits the body. ”

"Don't worry, you're about to feel the island hurt." Knowing that he really couldn't listen to what he was saying now, Jing Jue simply closed his mouth at that moment, and the sound came out of his stomach. It sounds weird, but at least you can tell what you're saying.

When Jing Jue spoke, Wu Mian sat on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and then reached out and put it in his arms, but he didn't see him take his hand out. Just now, Jing Jue suffered a big loss from those strange magic weapons, and he originally planned to beat Wu Mian into meat sauce with an iron rod, and he had already vented his hatred. At this time, seeing that the white-haired hand seemed to be grasping something, the old man in white did not dare to act rashly at the moment.

At this time, Gui Wu was still fighting with dozens of black-clothed people, originally relying on his ability. Now these people have been eliminated, but the old guy is reluctant to use his own magic. Just fighting in the crowd, basically looking for an opportunity to guide whose magic weapon to solve the companions around them. It's almost impossible to ask him to help.

Wu Mian and Jing Jue were in a stalemate for a short time, whenever the old man in white wanted to urge the iron rod to hit him. The white-haired man's hand that had already reached into his arms withdrew a little, and Jing Jue didn't dare to act rashly at that moment, so he transferred the iron rod back to guard his side, preventing Wu Mian from throwing something strange again.

In the end, Jing Jue was impatient, brandished an iron rod and pointed at Wu Mian, and said in a voice in his stomach: "Do you still have any magic weapons hidden?" Take it out and let me see it. ”

Wu Mian looked at the old man in white disapprovingly and said, "Do you want to know what magic weapons?" Come here and know, come, after you come, you can praise people with your other hand. ”

Jing Jue stared at Wu Mian viciously for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to go over. Originally, he could have used a spell to attack the white-haired man, but his technique was different and needed to be matched with a spell. His good hand was still controlling the iron rod, and the other hand was ......

At this time, the second stunned man staggered up from the ground. After turning around in place, I remembered why I was lying on the ground. At that moment, Bai Wuqiu picked up a slender long sword from the dead corpse beside him, and pointed at Jing Jue, who was confronting Wu Mian in the distance.

"Old guy, you just beat Lao Tzu, right?" Although Bai Wuqiu was stunned, he was not stupid, he didn't dare to go too far, and when he walked to Wu Mian's side, he stopped, pointed at Jing Jue not far away with the tip of his sword and continued: "Did you have the courage to do it just now, and now you don't have the courage to come?" What's wrong with your mouth? What a big mouth. Do you know that you pulled it by mistake? Don't bother so much, I'll forgive you for both of you. The mouth is still choking...... Did you really fight? Look at the posture is to knock out all the teeth. I thought that Lao Tzu was an honest monster in the world, but I didn't expect that there was such a sincere person as you......"

"Shut up!" Jing Jue, who couldn't bear it, pointed at Bai Wuqiu with his stump, and continued to say to this stunned man in his stomach: "Wait a minute, I'll solve this white-haired one first, and the next one will be you, the monster." Don't rush to come one by one! Later, it was Gwanghito, Volcano ......"

Watching Jing Jue pointing at himself and saying cruel words, Bai Wuqiu looked inexplicable. After Jing Jue finished speaking, he spoke: "Now I can understand you scolding the street like this, but old guy, you scold the street and scold the street, what do you do to praise me?" The words in your mouth and your gestures don't mean the same thing. ”

When Jing Jue said cruel words just now, his thumb swung back and forth at Bai Wuqiu, if it wasn't worthy of what he just said, no matter how you look at it, it would be a compliment to this monster. Jing Jue, who was angry at the moment, roared, and didn't care if Wu Mian still had any magic weapons on his body, brandishing an iron rod and pounced on this person.

At the same time as Jing Jue pounced, he suddenly heard an unhurried voice in the corner: "Mr. Jing Jue, don't worry about dealing with the two of them, let's talk about the fact that you broke the covenant and went down the mountain without permission......"

When Jing Jue turned around with a shocked face, he saw a white-haired Guangren nodding and smiling at him. Jing Jue looked up at the moon at the moment, and then began to slowly retreat, and said to the white-haired Dafang Master as he retreated: "It's not dawn yet, how did you recover?" ”