Leng Rutie said indifferently: "The little leader back then has become a giant in the sky. Entrusted by others, I can't help but come. ”

As always, his words were few, but the meaning contained in them was unmistakable.

Han Yunhao looked up to the sky and laughed: "No matter what life and death are shared, and what friends are in trouble, can't they escape the erosion of power? Blame me for believing in others wrongly, you can't do it alone, call out a helper." ”

"If you were the Marquis of the East China Sea before the war, I would not be an opponent. Leng Rutie was unmoved, and calmly analyzed: "They are all Ninefold Origin Masters, I'll learn first." ”

"Three-knotweed!"

He unfolded the blade coiled around his waist, and the original qi poured in, and the three short rods of Mithril were connected in series, flashing with cold light in the air.

This is a strange weapon, and it takes a lot of time to cultivate. Cold as iron can endure loneliness, relying on Zhang's broken stick score, day and night penance, and finally succeeded. As the backbone of the Leng family, the head of the family attaches great importance to it, and spares no resources to find a casting master blade to give to him.

Han Yunhao has not fully recovered, and begging for a fist under the cellar is not to scare Akang. At that time, he was in a period of internal and external difficulties, and he urgently needed external forces to break the opportunity.

But that kid was too timid and ran away without a trace, which took a lot of time, until Liu Cheng and the others arrived, and his cultivation was barely promoted to the realm of the original master. This person on the other side has stayed in the Ninefold Origin Division stage for a long time, and his strength is still not to be underestimated.

"Star Breaking Fist!" "Divine Consciousness was still recovering, and the strength was not enough to open the storage space, so Han Yunhao could only meet the enemy with his bare hands.

The left hand holds the tip joint, the right hand holds the middle section, and the free joint swings up and down, like a snake's head opening its big mouth and devouring the original qi of the fist. The two powerful forces collided, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the originally fragmented wall was instantly reduced to rubble.

Leng Ru Iron took two steps back and stood still.

Han Yunhao is different, there is still Aunt Ying lying at his feet, and he can't ignore it. He stood in front of the girl, preferring to be hit by the force of the inverted roll than to let the original qi spread. With a whoop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the other party's stick qi was not inferior to Feisheng, and his internal organs were traumatized.

"The power of the four bulls!"

This Leng Ru Iron has a great plan, and the half-saint cultivator is still constantly boiling his body and improving his muscle strength to the limit. Once the bottleneck of the holy level is crossed, it will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds and soar into the sky.

"Primordial Qi Great Dan, at least seven-color stripes, do you want to achieve the Eight Great Dan?" Han Yunhao broke through the mystery in one sentence, and then inferred: "The head of the Leng family is calm, the six-grade middle dan, the Leng family's think tank Leng Qiufan, the fifth-grade middle dan, and the third elder of the Leng family, the cold winter is the worst, and it can break through the middle grade, but it is a four-color Dan pattern." ”

"It seems that I don't like power, but I actually want more. As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Leng Rutie snorted coldly and said: "Smart people generally don't live long, and Tianjiao is often easy to die." ”

The three-section stick was swung more violently, the middle section was detached, and the right hand slid down and held the tip joint. The original qi was poured in, and a straight long stick appeared, sweeping through the thousands of troops, hitting Han Yunhao's waist.

"Kill people and kill people?" The young man didn't dare to take a sharp step, took two steps back, and was full of ridicule: "Leng Tingwan thinks that she has a good eye, but in fact, she has already fallen into your calculations, and the Leng family is raising a white-eyed wolf for herself." If Leng Qiufan knew the truth, he would probably vomit blood in anger. ”

Silent and silent, Leng Rutie knew that if he said too much, he would lose, and the long sticks flew all over the sky, enveloping the entire area, forcing the young man to retreat again and again.

"Poof!"

The long knife cut into the muscles, and the dead body, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly turned alive, and the weapon in his hand slashed at the back. Leng Rutie sneered, the young man was ambitious and high-spirited, but he didn't know that the rivers and lakes were sinister, and he deserved to die.

The "dead corpse" has an ordinary appearance, and it is not at all conspicuous in the crowd. Just now, he was just one of the crossbowmen, and his cultivation was only six times in the original master, and he fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, who knew that it was actually a disguise.

The guy grinned and pressed the handle with all his might. The young man was known as the first day of pride in the mainland, with outstanding talent, and died in his own hands. Rise to fame, sound shock, resources, beauties, and power are about to roll in.

"Be careful!"

Exclaimed to wake up the dream, the knife in his hand was like leather, and he couldn't move in an inch. He faintly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly abandoned the knife and quickly retreated. But the opponent's back always followed, and when he was exhausted, it suddenly bulged and popped out of the blade.

The oil has long run out, and the words begging for mercy are blocked in the throat, turning into endless unwillingness, and the head is cut off, and it falls into eternal darkness.

The tenacity between the rubber bands wraps around the blade, the power of blood and muscles constantly fights against the edge, and the Four Seasons Thunder Body shows its power and eliminates the hidden dangers behind it in one fell swoop.

Han Yunhao stood upright, his gaze as cold as iron. The area where the force is concentrated and the knife is taken in the back, the other parts are naturally not well defended. The clothes could not cover the body, and the body was purple and blue, all of which were stick wounds.

When the most difficult moment ends, it is time for the other person to learn a lesson.

"Star Breaking Fist!"

"Meteor Punch!"

A fist in the left hand, a fist in the right hand, and the sound of the wind hangs in the fist.

"Meteor Fist!"

"Fist Conquers the World!"

Unconsciously, the speed increases, the consciousness is condensed, the consciousness returns, and the battle is no longer delayed.

Leng Rutie saw that the situation was not good, and snorted coldly: "It is said that you and the lord of the country were promoted on the street, which can be called a beautiful talk." This kind of little trick can only fool ordinary people. Breaking the bottleneck is a joke without adequate preparation. ”

He held the stick in one hand, retracted his waist, and held his head high. The agitated primordial qi circulates in the meridians, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating again, until it is all sublimated.

Han Yunhao's eyes shrunk, and he was faintly touched. The white silk threads in the void fluttered and floated, turning into particles of light and dissipating into the opponent's body. It is extremely similar to the situation in which he formed the Eight Rank Great Dan at the beginning.

Cold as iron soared into the air, and his cultivation climbed rapidly, from the early stage of the Flying Saint First Heavy, to the middle stage of the Flying Saint First Heavy, and finally stopped at the peak of the Flying Saint Second Heavy.

"Lingyun is at the top, looking down on the world, how wonderful it feels!" he closed his eyes, his face full of intoxication, as if he was the master of the world.

"Hey, wake up, you look disgusting. Han Yunhao didn't give face at all, and opened his mouth to scold.

"Hmm?!As a witness, I will give you a broken body!" Leng was as arrogant as iron and rushed into the sky, slowly fiddling with the long stick, and said: "The strength of the fist reaches the power of the four oxen, plus the increase of the three-section stick, the power of the five oxen, even if the four-fold flying saint, it can't be parried." ”

"Juniors, I only know how to constantly break through the realm and rarely accumulate, how can I compare with me. ”

"Kill you, all it takes is a stick!"

The three sticks were erected high, and the shadows of the sticks flickered, bringing up endless winds, like the top of a mountain, to crush all obstacles.

The stick was getting closer and closer, the sand and dust around it were curling, and the hair seemed to feel the danger and fluttered backwards. The young man seemed to be in a dream, his eyes were hazy, the momentum on his body was rising, and he was also breaking through.

"Haha, it's too late. The stick touched the hair, and the heart that was as cold as iron was just nervous, and it was completely relaxed.

Tianjiao will die, and the mainland belongs to the victor!

"Definitely!"

Han Yunhao's eyes were as cold as a knife, piercing into the bone marrow.

Cold as iron and hair standing on end, and the brain buzzed and roared as if it had exploded.

The stick can't move forward, and a spear rung, like a thousand-year-old embankment, is like a monstrous flood for you to attack, and I will not move.