We couldn't be clearer about the strength of the stone people, and the kind of mountain-opening giant axe that was cut down was almost like a mosquito bite, but this Fang Tian halberd stabbed over, and it actually made the stone people take a few steps back, which is not not strong!

Bright guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend against, and this sentence is not very correct! As soon as Fu Mo was injured, the whole scene was chaotic, all the people surrounded him, and the soldiers had to fight hard with Simon Wushuang, but because of the stone man's reprimand, he was aggrieved and ruthless. The stone man is not cowardly, but the role of these unnecessary sacrifices now is to render the atmosphere, and the price of this atmosphere is to exchange for life, how worthless it is, needless to say, I also know.

The black mist on Fang Tian's halberd gradually dissipated, and the stone man pulled Fang Tianhalberd off with one hand, leaving a small hole in his chest that was neither deep nor shallow. The stone man detained the powder from the small hole and sprinkled it on Fu Mo's injured stomach, and the black mist slowly dissipated, but the blood flowed too much, and his body was weak, so he could only lie on the ground. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of the stone man's powder to stop bleeding and disinfection, I'm afraid Fu Mo would have to explain here today. Even if he doesn't care about Fu Mo's life or death, but after Fu Mo's death, Ximen Wushuang will definitely order a massacre, and the stone man will really be a doppelganger at that time.

The stone man glanced at the dragon general Fei lying in the pile of people, and said secretly in his heart: You can save trouble lying there, if you can get up, I don't know how much help I can help. The stone man felt that the dragon general would not be much worse than Ximen Wushuang, and the two of them both used long weapons, so the fight would definitely make it easy for the stone man to engage in sumo wrestling.

Ximen Wushuang glanced at Fu Mo who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, and lifted his hand Fang Tianhalberd to break away from the stone man's hand and fly back into Ximen Wushuang's hand. It's kind of magical, but now isn't the time to praise him.

The stone man roared and pounced, pulled out a tree with one hand and threw it away. Simon Wushuang picked up the tree, and then swept it, and the tree flew back again. The stone man shook the tree that blocked his view and tossed it aside. The vision was clear, and there was an evil smile of Simon Wushuang. The stone man secretly screamed badly, and put his hands against Fang Tianji, "Tianlong Fury!" Fang Tianji stabbed into the stone man's palm, turning into several golden rays of light, entangling the stone man, no matter how he pulled, the closer he struggled, the closer he became.

A white light fell from the sky, piercing the golden light, and Fang Tian's halberd fell to the ground. The stone man escaped the restraints, took a few steps back, and kept a certain distance from Ximen Wushuang, otherwise he really didn't know what strange tricks he would make later.

When the white light gradually dissipated, the stone man and Simon Wushuang saw the person clearly. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, and I had no words to describe him in ordinary clothes.

"Are the two of you interested in having a discussion with the old man?" In fact, he doesn't look old, but he calls himself an old man, and then doesn't he think it's strange? This middle-aged man is short in stature, almost two heads behind Ximen Wushuang, with a very curved back, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand on his chest, just like a turtle immortal.

"I'm not interested~" The stone man replied simply and rudely, I can't get busy with things here, who still has time to play with you over there!

"The old man is going crazy, wait for Lao Tzu to fight with you for three hundred rounds!" Ximen Wushuang condescended, holding Fang Tian's halberd and pointing at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and looked at Ximen Wushuang, half-squinting, as if smiling. I'm the next Olympics, and there are really interested people, can you share an occasion!

The reason why the stone man didn't do anything with this old man was not only because of this, but also because this old man exuded a suffocating cold, but he only looked like a short, kind old man with half-squinted eyes and a hunched back. He said that he was an old man, but he was really not old, but it was more convenient to call it so, so let's call it like this!"Open your mouth!" As soon as the old man stepped on the ground, the faint Fu Mo opened his mouth, and the old man threw something into his mouth without knowing what he lost.

But just guess and know that it's not a bad thing, because with his strength, it couldn't be easier to kill Fumo, and there is no need to prepare something as cumbersome as poison.

Although I don't know who this old man is, he is a guest from afar, and the stone man also hugged his fists and thanked him. The old man nodded slightly, smiling rather than smiling.

Ximen Wushuang's temperament is not so good, he has been ignored for so long, and he is very unhappy in his heart, and he is doing it with a gun! Ximen Wushuang's halberd is broken in the air, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and the power of this time is tons, and it can turn into a mess of meat in an instant when it hits an ordinary person's body. I saw that the old man was not panicked at all, the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and a white square bar the size of a ruler appeared on his hand.

The old man just raised his hand and used the white ruler to block Ximen Wushuang's tonnage of strength, not only did his expression not change, but he didn't even move his body, even if it was his hand, it seemed that Ximen Wushuang had a look in the air.

Ximen Wushuang looked at the old man's smiling expression, and felt embarrassed, it was simply a naked mockery, so that the officers and men of the three armies could see where his majesty was! Ximen Wushuang took back Fang Tian's halberd, flew into the air, took the weapon upside down with both hands, and sparked it like a sunset, breaking the time sequence of space. The old man dodged Simon Wushuang's attack sideways. Ximen Wushuang's Fang Tian Halberd was inserted into the ground, leaving only a tail end.

Ximen Wushuang felt ashamed and shouted, trying to pull out Fang Tian's halberd. The old man's light flashed in front of Ximen Wushuang at a glance, and he stepped on the tail end of Fang Tian's halberd. It's a slap in the face, Ximen Wushuang fell to the ground, holding Fang Tian's halberd, and from a distance, it seemed that the old man was stepping on Ximen Wushuang's hand.

The three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman cannot win the ambition! The horseman is still like this, let alone the great general! Ximen Wushuang shouted, turned around and kicked a fly. The old man leaned to the side, lifted his legs, which didn't look good, and kicked Ximen Wushuang to the side. The stoneman and his little friends were stunned. He himself knew Ximen Wushuang's strength, but in front of such a defenseless and hungry old man, Ximen Wushuang had no power to parry at all, it was simply a one-sided slaughter! Fortunately, the stone man was more witty and did not want to fight this old man.

The lava beast could clearly feel the chill emanating from the old man's body, not only that, but the stone man felt that the old man was deliberately compressing his cold, but because the cold was too strong, it still escaped a little from time to time.

The mysterious old man doesn't know who it is, he doesn't know what the purpose is, and he doesn't know whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, so he can only take one step at a time!

Sleepy, sleepy, good night everyone!