Quiet as that, moving like a rabbit!

This is a phrase that often appears in various categories, but did you know? It was at this moment that I realized the true meaning of this sentence.

Only the cemetery layman deserves this sentence.

Under the eyesight of my five pupils, this guy just flashed, and he had already appeared ten meters in front of me, this speed is simply indescribable, if it weren't for the blessing of the power of the secondary pupils, I wouldn't be able to see clearly.

Fast is a word, but this word will make people feel powerless in a fight.

Just this time, it made my heart sound like a drum 'Peng, Peng', too scary.

Yes, I have personally watched the Dao battle between the Elder Sect of the Thousand Phases Dao Court and the Yinshan Pavilion Lord Blood Moon, but watching others fight and participating in it myself, it is completely different!

In the lightning and fire, the cemetery layman's left hand was clasped forward, and the palm of his hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, which stimulated a light and fire, and grabbed it fiercely towards the top of my head.

If this is detained by him, even if the wooden golem has a battle armor helmet in addition to its head, it will also be a heavy blow.

In my eyes, the palm of the opponent's hand is no worse than the blade of the divine soldier.

The last time I felt this way was Qingjing, I didn't expect that I would meet a fierce man who fought against the Nose Ink Sword again with bare hands? Even Liu Meihe didn't dare to block the Ah Nose Ink Sword with his bare hands.

"Does this mean that you don't put the master's sword in your eyes? Look for death! ”

The anger I had suppressed for a long time was finally detonated, and I roared "Look at the sword!" ”

"Woohoo!"

I don't know how many sword shadows stabbed out, and the terrifying power blessed it, and the boundless yin energy was instantly triggered, and the yin fire rushed high.

Jingle Bell!

In an instant, the sword and the opponent's hands collided at least a hundred times, and large fireballs burst out from the place of collision, followed by a deafening explosion.

But neither of us had the intention of taking a step back, shifting in the air, lightning shots, and a series of clanging and explosions!

I was shocked to find that the other party's palm was actually iron-black, and it collided with the Ah Nose Ink Sword, leaving a trace at most, which was really undamaged.

"What kind of evil is this?"

I was shocked.

The cemetery monk and the green crystal are completely two paths, and the green crystal is because the body is Li Mountain, so the natural strength is amazing, and it is okay to shake the Ah Nose Ink Sword.

But the cemetery monk is different, if I guess correctly, he mixed some rare metal materials into his body, and used refining skills to make himself into the general hardness of the magic tool, or the hardness of the top grade magic tool, close to the best hardness.

Such evil deeds are unheard of and unseen! I'm not surprised.

After a few more explosions, I flew backwards thousands of meters away, and it was only then that the terrible force transmitted to my body was dissolved.

Even so, hundreds of wounds broke out on the 'shell' I was carrying, and five or six bones were broken.

The sharp pain in the seven spirits is like a surging tide, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's amazing willpower, I'm afraid he wouldn't have fallen headlong?

"The other party, it's too strong!"

Five words were stirring in my mind, and I realized that I really had encountered a great enemy that I could not handle.

This first fight was just an appetizer, and now it's the main meal, because after the appetizer, the opponent's pounds can be counted.

If it weren't for Da Luo Huagai dissolving ninety percent of his strength, if it weren't for the five pupils gathering in my body, I would have been knocked to the ground by the other party's random attack.

The Great Elder of the Thousand Phases Dao Court is outrageously strong.

The other party said that he was steel and iron, but that was still a modest statement.

The hardness of his body is refined by secret methods after absorbing rare metals, and I dare not imagine how painful this process will be? After all, how can a normal person add metal to his body? Even the most expensive metal in the world.

"What kind of monster is this Tamar?"

I have question marks all over my heart.

Three thousand meters away, under the purple moonlight, the monks of the Thousand Phases Dao Court Great Elder Cemetery appeared.

He raised his hand to look at it, smiled proudly, and then put his hands behind his back, looked at me and said, "Pavilion Master Jiang, the sword in your hand is good!" This seat knows whether you are a patrol of the underworld or a substitute for Yan Jun, but if you only have this ability, then this seat does not even need to use a portable weapon, and you can dismantle your wooden puppet with your bare hands.

Of course, your real body will also be crushed by this seat!

Is the Snake-Eyed Mercenary Group something you can destroy if you want to?

Do you know how much trouble your actions have caused you? This seat has to re-establish a similar mercenary group, and many important refining work has been forced to stop, you are adding to this blockage, then this seat will take your life and use your body as a material refining tool. ”

The cemetery dwellers said the most cruel words in the most casual manner.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, who would have imagined that such a troll was hidden in the Thousand Phases Dao Court that was in the Righteous Path?

"Cemetery layman Hugh should be proud, you came to the party to make trouble without permission, once this matter is revealed, the Thousand Phases Dao Court will not spare you in the first place!"

I was so angry that I pointed at him from afar with my nose ink sword.

"Ha, Pavilion Master Jiang is young in the end, with the status of this seat at this time, let alone killing you, even if it is a bigger matter, who can hold me accountable? Thousand Phases Dao Court? I'm afraid you don't know what position this seat occupies in the Thousand Phases Dao Court, right?

The Master of the Sect is considered to have been brought out by me, but you can tell me how the Thousand Phases Dao Court will treat this seat? ”

The fearless attitude of the cemetery layman confirmed one thing to me, and sure enough, the Thousand Phases Dao Court was not unaware, but deliberately connived at him to do evil.

Even if he did it secretly, after involving so many human lives, how could the Thousand Phases Sect of Gong Shen Creation not detect clues?

The attitude of the Thousand Phases is to turn a blind eye?

It made me feel disappointed and sick.

I looked at his iron-black hands, and suddenly asked, "What kind of magic skills are you cultivating?" ”

"Magic?" The other man smiled and held up a hand to show me.

"The magic power in your mouth, I don't know how much energy and resources it takes to spend this seat? The inner core of the soul stone alone consumed as many as a hundred, not to mention the sacrificed human lives and Yin souls;

Moreover, rare metals are also difficult to find, and this seat can only be regarded as a small success after decades of cultivation, but it can already rely on its body to resist the best divine soldiers;

As for how many sins have you suffered for absorbing rare metals into your body? Let's not mention it, it's nothing compared to the current achievements.

By the way, this set of techniques is called 'Daoless Golden Body', and on the day of Dacheng, the iron black turns to gold, and that is the final form! Even if the old immortal of the No. 1 Evil Sect outside the Fang is immortal, the deity is not afraid, haha. ”

The cemetery monk laughed triumphantly.

"Devil, you are reckless in killing innocents in a careless manner, just to fulfill your own Daoless Golden Body, you are not afraid of the wrath of the Heavenly Dao and rain down thunder punishment?"

I was furious.

"Heavenly Thunder Punishment? Hmph, haven't you heard of the word "loss is not enough"? In the eyes of Heavenly Dao, what is the difference between human life and the flies you usually shoot to death? Honestly, how many flies have you swatted to death since you were a child? Excuse me, has the Heavenly Dao ever been angry? ”

The cemetery monk asked rhetorically and threw it over.

Peng! It was as if I had been struck by a thunderbolt, and I was stunned on the spot.

Inspector of the Underworld