Chapter 99: Lao Tzu Smoked the True Dragon

When he saw that the old man had made such a big battle, and then Dingqing saw it, he immediately panicked to death.

If the divine bow was in Song Yifei's hand just now, Song Yifei's cultivation was low and he couldn't produce divine power, but in the hands of this old man, it was different.

Although this old man can't beat her, but he can confront her head-on, it already shows that the old man's Taoism is not much different from her, and now that the old man has an artifact in his hand, can she not be scared to death?

The law of despair has changed, and the offense has become defensive.

The ten thousand swords around her were one, fused into a sword and shield, blocking her side.

Desperately prepared, the old man released arrows.

The magic arrow has the sound of breaking the sky, like a line of heaven and earth, and a line is a ruthless heaven and earth, she can't dodge, because she can hard-connect.

"Ding!!"

The arrow struck the ruthless sword and shield with a loud sound.

The divine arrow was blocked by the sword and shield, Song Yifei and the old man frowned, preparing to flash someone right away.

Seeing that his sword and shield blocked the arrow, he turned from surprise to joy.

But the sword and shield only supported a breath, and after a breath passed, the ruthless sword and shield made a sound of metal shattering.

Where the sword and shield were hit by the arrow, cracks began to appear, and the cracks were slowly expanding.

Another breath passed, and the rifts were full of swords and shields, dense like spider webs.

"Flutter!!"

The sword and shield shattered inch by inch, and all fell to the ground.

"Not good!" Heartless was shocked, his heart was ruthless, he gritted his teeth, and a drop of black and red blood appeared from his body, and the blood seemed to be alive, and he actually swam by himself in the hands of Heartlessness, as if he was looking for something.

Desperately looked at the blood droplets, no longer hesitated, bit his fingers, and constantly forced out the blood in his body to feed the blood droplets.

After the blood droplets absorb the ruthless blood droplets, they grow wildly, and when they grow to the size of the people, they turn into a blood shield and protect them in front of the ruthless body.

When the old man saw the blood shield, he exclaimed, "This is the blood shield of the Blood Demon Ancestor!" That Blood Demon Ancestor fell to the Middle Netherworld with me. You dare to provoke him, he is notoriously ruthless, and he will not give up in order to achieve his goal. Even if the goal is achieved, everything will be killed. Back then, I was plotted by him, so I ended up like this, you little girl is dying! ”

Desperate didn't speak, she had to concentrate on controlling the blood shield and blocking the arrows.

Without a sword shield to block it, the divine arrow continued to shoot at the blood shield.

"Boom ......"

The blood shield was shattered by an arrow, and the arrow slammed into the right shoulder of Desperate, and pinned her to the tree behind her before stopping.

No one noticed that after the blood shield was scattered on the ground, a drop of blood burrowed into the ground like a rat and disappeared.

Seeing that he was so injured that it was impossible to even stand up, Song Yifei and the old man were overjoyed.

"Come, old man! We high-fived and celebrated our happy cooperation and killed the little nun. Song Yifei raised his palm very happily.

"Haha... You're interesting, so give a high-five. The old man slapped Song Yifei's palm hard.

"Smack!"

The pain made Song Yifei's mouth numb, and he scolded, "Dead old man, you want to die!" the bird so hard? What a brute! ”

When the old man heard this, he was not happy, "What a beast, Lao Tzu is a divine beast." ”

Song Yifei: "Divine Beast Nima, do you have the ability to tell me what kind of beast and divine beast you are?" ”

The old man said very angrily, "Have you heard of Shenlong?" ”

Song Yifei: "What have you heard?" Anyway, you're not a dragon, if you're a dragon that can make the gods jealous, you'll be so scum that you want me to help you beat an old nun during the tribulation? ”

The old man said with a look of disdain, "Although I am not a dragon, I am the son of a dragon~ gluttonous!" Grab it! ”

Song Yifei boasted disdainfully, "It's the foodie gluttony who just eats and doesn't practice?" I'm embarrassed to blow it in front of me, Lao Tzu is often served by a dragon, and he has also smoked a real dragon, Lao Tzu doesn't say anything, go back and eat with your broken identity. ”

When the old man heard this, he was anxious, "Keep blowing, blow the bull, hey?" The dragon capital has already gone to the sky, you are a little ghost who has cultivated in the god stage, and you have never even left the middle netherworld, right? Do you dare to blow it in front of the old man? Smoke a real dragon? You're daydreaming, aren't you? ”

Song Yifei looked at the old man like a fool and said, "Don't believe I smoked a real dragon?" ”

The old man shook his head desperately, "I don't believe it either." ”

Song Yifei didn't speak, and asked for a pack of cigarettes from the system.

Then he took out a cigarette very chicly, put it to his mouth handsomely, and lit it, and a puff of smoke sprayed on the faucet's face, before he said proudly, "How is it?" Believe me, smoked a real dragon, right? ”

The old man was inexplicable.

Song Yifei saw that the old man still didn't believe it, so he took the cigarette box to the old man, pointed to the word real dragon on the box and explained proudly, "True dragon, do you see it, the old man is dizzy." ”

The old man was stunned first, and then looked like a knower.

Haha laughed and said, "Boy, it's really yours, the old man believes it, and the old man believes that you can't do it?" ”

"But what are you smoking? Let the old man taste it too, it seems to be very fun. ”

……

Of course, Song Yifei was not stingy, anyway, it was five yuan a pack, and it was not expensive, so he took out one from the box and handed it to the old man.

The old man was very happy to take the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Song Yifei was kind and wanted to light a fire for the old man, but found that the old man swallowed it in one gulp.

The old man swallowed the cigarette, choked on tears, and spit it out, and said aggrievedly, "What a, choke me to death, you are a fake cigarette." ”

No way! Song Yifei was anxious, "You stupid, who made you vomit your stomach, it's really a dog who can't change eating shit." ”

"Come on! Pump mine. Song Yifei handed the cigarette he lit in his hand to the old man, and explained, "Don't swallow it, just put it in your mouth and suck it out." ”

The old man did so, and soon learned to smoke.

"Cool! This real dragon pumping makes me feel like I'm in the sky. The old man said excitedly.

"Cool!" Song Yifei continued to flicker, "Do you still want it?" ”

"Yes, of course, this thing has a good name, it's cool to smoke, I can't stop talking! Is there any, give me tens of thousands of extra packs? The old man asked, looking like a hungry ghost seeing food.

"Yes, of course there is, Lao Tzu can't get anything. It's just that this thing is very expensive, and it can't be smoked by nobles, you know? Song Yifei flickered.

"I understand, I understand!" After the old man finished speaking, with a wave of his right hand, he released a large number of treasures from the storage space in his body.

What is the colorful gourd, the eight-colored stone, the nine-grade divine jade...... There is everything, all of which are immortal products.

Although Song Yifei is not very necessary, he also has to pretend to be a full-income system.

He threw a pack of real dragons to the old man and admonished, "This is made of powder by grinding the scales of the real dragon, which is extremely rare, save a little, it is very expensive, you know!" ”

"I understand! I know! "The old man carefully put away the 'real dragon' and collected it like a treasure.

If one day he is allowed to go to modern times and see the real dragon full of streets for five yuan a pack, the old man will definitely vomit blood.