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The master is very vigilant, and the subtle changes in emotions can be felt.

If the Master of Freedom gives the impression of a madman, a beast with an indescribable sense of danger, when he is angry, his momentum is even more like a majestic mountain without a peak, with an endless sense of oppression.......

Then the feeling of this old man is even more subtle.

Maybe he is not as strong as the master of freedom, but his indescribable self-confidence, the indifference that seems to have no one in his eyes, gives people the feeling of a sea.

Although there is no magnificent wave, anyone can feel the undercurrent.

Especially when the old man asked....... The inexplicable sense of oppression is even stronger.......

It is no exaggeration to say that under this strange sense of oppression, the free division had to show a posture as if facing a great enemy.

"I often hear that your master is a gentleman who has stood up to the sky, in China, no matter which sect or sect the gentleman is not your ......" The old man said expressionlessly: "I have seen you do it with people, so I know that I am not your opponent, I really fight you to the death, my odds of winning are very low, and fighting to the end is also the end of my death and your serious injury....... But if I avoid the battle and run with them directly, you will definitely not be able to catch up with us. ”

"I want to try." Zizi Shi said quietly.

"Okay." The old man nodded kindly, and had no intention of retreating, so he said very simply: "Then I will kill the fetus first, and then run away with them." ”

Zizi Shi didn't say a word, and his eyes changed somewhat, and he seemed to become more nervous.

I know very well that for the Self-Cultivation Division, the clone of the Black Robe King is extremely important, almost to the point of being indispensable.

They have worked hard in Black Dragon Mountain for so many years, and they have only one purpose, that is, they want the clone of the Black Robe King to come to the future generations.

Now that most of the doppelgangers have been crippled by the sand-bodied ones, the activity of the fetus has been reduced to a minimum, which is basically the same as being suppressed.

When encountering such a situation, it was completely beyond the expectations of the self-contained teacher, if this old man was allowed to fight like this again.......

Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that the fetus will die, the free master will not dare to bet, compared with winning or losing, the free master will definitely choose the latter.

He really can't afford to lose, and he can't lose.

"Okay."

Master Zizi stared at the old man, and his voice became low, like the silence before the rainstorm, and the dull tone carried a sense of threat that could not be ignored, and every word could easily penetrate into the hearts of the people.

Even if the eyes of the master were not on me, the sense of danger that emanated from his body...... It's really like something that is actually there, and it's constantly spreading to the surrounding area, constantly influencing other creatures.......

Beigong stubbornly blocked me behind me, as if he sensed that something was wrong with the breath of the free division, and he was so nervous that he trembled a little.

At the same time, the old man seemed to notice the change in his mood, and quietly took half a step back, and took out something like a walnut from his pocket with his right hand.

Gently raising his hand and throwing it casually, the walnut that looked like a cast iron fell to the ground and blossomed instantly.

That's right, that's a flower.

The structure of that thing should be extremely complicated, and when it touches the ground, the surface is evenly cracked with many gaps, and the "petals" that seem to be made of gold stretch out from the inside.

The petals looked fragile, and as soon as they emerged from the iron walnut, they shattered in the next second, turning into many hair-thin golden shards.

The shards had no weight, and with a gentle breeze, they continued to float into the air.

But strangely, the wind had not stopped, but the debris fell on its own in the middle of the process, and still landed vertically, as if suddenly it had gained weight on its own, and there was a crackling sound when it fell to the ground.

"Ordinary magic can't beat you, I know." The old man said expressionlessly, "But it is not impossible to control you. ”

Zizai Shi sneered twice and didn't say anything.

"I know you're thinking something not so good."

The old man said, and with a wave of his hand, the golden fragments that fell to the ground instantly reacted, and they stood up in unison, like the feathers that a bird erects when it is angry, full of an unknown sense of threat.

"Don't do dangerous moves."

The old man said, the expression on his face that had not changed for thousands of years, and there was a change without warning.

Murderous.

It can almost be called a real murderous aura, simple and pure, which is not something that ordinary people can have...... Even compared to him, the murderous aura of the free master was not as sharp as him.

"I'm not afraid of death, whether I can save them or not depends on luck, anyway, I don't care....... If you have to force me, then we'll be dead. The old man said, "Either you leave now, or you ........"

The qi I had felt in this old man's body suddenly burst out of those golden fragments at this moment.

It is no exaggeration to say that the purity and magnitude of those qi reductions are not worse than our Shen family's eighteen sects, and they are even exceeded.......

What the is this?!

Before, I thought that this old man was the same as Wu Immortal Buddha, who was a person who had some connection with those creatures of the past, but the methods he used looked no different from the orthodox magic methods of later generations........

Could it be that I was wrong??

"Who the hell are you?" Master Zizai frowned, looking at the golden fragments that gradually began to shake, his eyes were very puzzled: "I have seen all the domestic descending techniques, but I have never seen you like this...... There is no formation...... What exactly are you using? ”

The old man was silent, his lips twitched slightly, as if he was chanting a mantra, but he didn't make a sound.

When he closed his mouth and raised his hand, the golden fragments closest to the free division left the ground without warning as if they had been manipulated, and flew straight towards the head of the free division like a bullet being fired.

It looked like a movie.

The golden fragments flying in mid-air reflected each other's brilliance, looking at the golden swaying, like a swimming dragon cast in gold.

These fragments did not go straight to the Freedom Division, but twisted a few times in the process, as if looking for a better place to start.

Right!

The iron walnut that the old man threw out just now was like a hidden weapon in martial arts, the rainstorm pear flower needle, and the dense golden fragments were the hidden killing moves!

The reaction of the master was not unpleasant, I didn't even see his movements clearly, and all the golden fragments that flew straight towards his head were empty.

There was another crackling sound, and the golden shards fell to the ground again, and as soon as they hit the ground, they stood up, as if they were guided by magnets.

"Slow down." Zizi Shi sneered.

From the short fight between the two of them, it can be seen that no matter which one they are, their strength is definitely above me.

Anyway, in all fairness, if those golden shards came at me, I would definitely not be able to dodge them, so I could only carry them.

"It's enough to kill the fetus in that coffin." The old man said quietly.

Hearing the old man's words, Master Zizai's body trembled twice, and he raised his feet very abruptly and walked forward.

In this process, the old man did not dodge or dodge, just stood in place and stared at him.

Until the free division stopped, stood in front of the old man, and looked at the old man condescendingly.

"I'll take a step back today, but in a short time, you will definitely ......die," Master Zizi said through gritted teeth, his expression was extremely distorted, his deformed face looked even more hideous at the moment, and the two eyeballs that bulged out were bloodshot at this time.

"That's not today." The old man said expressionlessly.

After receiving this reply, Master Zizi took a deep breath and changed his expression unusually nervously.

There was no smile, no murderous aura, and his eyes were extremely calm, almost as calm as this old man.

In the next second, Master Zizai no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the coffin.

It seems that the winner is decided.

This round ....... He was alone with the old man........ It was this old man who won!

When the free master walked to the coffin, he turned his head again, looked at the old man with an expressionless face, and his tone was very calm, but anyone could hear that the free master was really angry and murderous.

"One day, you'll regret it."