In the face of life and death, there are always some tears flowing, Liu Shiyu seemed very calm and brave this time, she thought that she would die at any time in the next moment, but she was still as light as water and talked about emotional things with Bu Pingping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shiyu, don't worry, you'll be fine." Bu Pingfan appeased, he wanted to use the strength of one person to compete with the five black-robed men who came galloping, buy time, and let Liu Shiyu, Fat Man, and Mu Wan'er go first.

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At the top of the Zhuxian Pagoda, the black and white shadow let out a strange sneer, and then turned to the throne Tang Qi and said:

"Quack! Apprentice, I heard that you invited this kid to join your organization in the extraterritorial beast field back then? Sure enough, there is a discerning eye, this son is by no means a thing in the pool, but ...... It's a pity. ”

After the black and white shadow sneered for a while, they praised Tang Qi falsely, and the king's breath filled the surroundings.

The throne Tang Qi was still lying dormant on the ground, not daring to raise his head, not daring to get up, not daring to look at the black and white shadow, and when he heard this shadow complimenting him, he only replied respectfully:

"It's all because the adults teach well, and the disciples have such insight."

Now, the Zhuxian Pagoda has strong reinforcements, and the black and white shadows are not afraid of the ordinary at all, even if there is no such strong reinforcements, this shadow is not afraid of the ordinary, because in the human world, there is no existence that this shadow cannot be leveled.

"Quack! Quack quack, I can't imagine that this is finally revived here, as long as these "tower guarding immortals" are revived, this Dao Jun can kill back to the spirit world. ”

The black and white shadows levitated, scattered the divine stone to survey below, and saw those immortal cultivators who suddenly appeared in the entire Zhuxian Pagoda, and let out a strange laugh.

"Bai, take Tang Qi down and take care of it." The black and white shadow suddenly stopped laughing, floated to the edge of a pillar on the top, and commanded an old man in a silver robe and white hair behind the pillar.

This old man was the white-haired old man who ordered the dispatch of twenty bounty monks in the tower of the God Transformation Realm at that time.

I saw that the old man was respectful to the black and white shadow, slowly walking out of the void, every step he took, disappeared into the void, and when he walked out of the next step, it was vividly presented, very strange and inexplicable.

The old man came to the black and white shadow in three or two steps to salute, and then disappeared in place, and the next moment, his figure appeared in front of the throne Tang Qi.

"Let's go! The adults ordered you to take good care of you, and the old man will not embarrass you. After the silver-robed old man appeared, he grabbed the throne Tang Qi and disappeared again.

The old man's speed is extremely fast, and he can't see it with the naked eye, and if it weren't for his confirmation of existence, it would definitely make people suspect that this old man was a ghost.

"Bu Pingfan, you must not live." The silver-robed old man picked up Tang Qi, and soon appeared in another layer of the tower, put Tang Qi down, and said:

"You and the old man are in the same door, the old man doesn't want to say more, now you can talk to the old man about this cloth ordinary!"

The old man's expression was serious, don't look at him respectful to the black and white shadow, in fact, his current aura is no less than the black and white shadow.

His voice was like the judge's judgment hammer, and with a slight strike, he could announce Tang Qi's life and death.

"Senior brother, let's tell senior brother about ordinary things, don't be angry......" Tang Qi immediately flattered and said to the old man very flatteringly:

"Bu Pingfan's cultivation two years ago was just a monk who was a monk......"

Tang Qi gritted his teeth while telling the old man, he couldn't wait to drink the blood of the ordinary cloth and eat the ordinary flesh of the cloth.

He was still caressing the stump of the broken arm, this trauma was given by Bu Pingfan, and now, he was forced into an embarrassment by Bu Pingfan, he hated Bu Pingfan to the core, and he never died.

As Tang Qi recounted the ordinary things little by little, the old man's face slowly became gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes began to shrink gradually.

The more Tang Qi spoke, the more indignant he became, but it was another expression in the old man's ears, and in the end, the old man's pupils suddenly widened, and an old face suddenly twitched, and he opened his mouth and roared:

"Impossible! How can there be such a thing in this world? This kind of evil against the sky cannot exist. ”

The white-haired old man's white hair suddenly exploded, his unbelievable color was completely exposed, he was crazy, took a step in the direction of Tang Qi, pulled up the sleeves of the latter's robe with both hands, and said sternly:

"What you say is true? Can he really deter those fierce beasts in the extraterritorial beast field? ”

Tang Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to slack off, and replied:

"Yes, there is also a mutant demon beast that sees him, just like seeing a demon, it turns around and runs, and while not daring to compete with it, it is still trembling, this is all what the junior brother has seen with his own eyes, and it will definitely not be wrong."

After Tang Qi finished speaking, he trembled and didn't dare to make a mistake, so he secretly glanced at the old man, and saw that the old man was deep in thought, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since I met that kid, I haven't had a happy day......"

Tang Qi was aggrieved, he had lost an arm when he met Bu Pingfan in the extraterritorial beast field, and in the past two years, he was riddled with bad luck and had trouble everywhere. Now, he is like a lost dog, sending people under the fence, begging for shelter, making him miserable.

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On the periphery of the Zhuxian Pagoda, Bu Pingfan's whole body exuded an amazing aura, and he exerted the bonuses of all the immortal-killing equipment to the extreme, surrounded by a layer of dark black light mist.

"Is there any inky black flame left in the black golden crow? Why is this equipment still black? ”

When Bu Pingfan's body was surrounded by a dark black light mist, he thought in his heart that when he fought against the twenty black golden crows, the immortal-killing equipment on his body had absorbed and tempered those inky black flames.

Now, he found that there were still remnants of the immortal-killing equipment, which made him secretly happy in his heart.

"Lord of the Announcer: Because the flames released by the Black Golden Crow's burning life are amazingly powerful, and the mystical power mixed with them is strong, so half of them have not been counterattacked, and they are contained in the immortal killing equipment. Complete! ”

The immortal-killing system immediately gave Bu Pingfan an answer, in fact, Bu Pingfan had already guessed seven or eight points, and now that the immortal-killing system explained, he gladly accepted this unexpected surprise.

When Bu Pingfan burst out of the immortal-killing equipment and released a raging dark black light mist, he stepped out, blocking Liu Shiyu, Fat Man, and Mu Wan'er behind him, and rushed towards the five black-robed men head-on.

"Hurry up and recover your mana and protect them from here safely."

When Bu Pingfan passed by the fat man, he instructed the fat man, and then he quickly took out a set of five cannon guns from the system treasure bag and held it in his hand.

"Die!" In the middle of the flight, he was already close to the black-robed man at the head, and he was also the puppet evolved from the shadow with wisdom.

Bu Pingfan let out a low shout, and successively fired a set of five cannon guns of the Gathering Wind, and he transformed each shell into the size of a grinding disc, and the power ripples of the thermal weapon were wrapped around the outside, rolling and tumbling.

Before the five cannon shots, the heat is tumbling like standing on the edge of a high-temperature burning stove, and the boiling heat is churning.

Boom, boom, boom