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With this sword, Zhong Yuan exerted all his strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With this sword, Zhong Yuan's heart was like cold iron, and in his consciousness, there was only the old man in green clothes who was cut off.

Just when Zhong Yuan's body fell rapidly, the sword went straight to the old man's head, and it was less than a few zhang at the moment, the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly flashed, and the corners of his mouth were cruel again, and with the appearance of this cruel smile, his previous panicked expressions all disappeared.

"It turns out that you are still the remnant of a firmament star! You have finally come out, it seems that this sword is your last resort!" The old man in Tsing Yi raised his head violently, his right hand was raised, and he pointed to Zhong Yuan, who was coming.

The reason why he kept struggling was that in his old Jiān cunning mind, he had a trace of jealousy about all kinds of strangeness in Zhong Yuan's body, and what he was afraid of was not Zhong Yuan himself, but what other means he had in his eyes strange and shocking.

Although he disdains Zhong Yuan in words, he actually attaches enough importance to Zhong Yuan at the beginning of the fight, and at his age, many things are by no means as they appear on the surface.

Being the leader of a pirate tribe is not empty.

It wasn't until he saw Zhong Yuan appear at this moment, and the sword he cut off was completely relieved, he thought that he didn't have the slightest flaw, which was equivalent to giving the other party a chance, in the case that he couldn't move his body, he changed anyone, and in the face of this opportunity for those who cultivated higher than himself, he would take all his strength to come up with the strongest means to hit the other party hard.

Because this may be the only chance, the old man in Tsing Yi believes that even if he changes himself, it will be like this!

Therefore, after seeing Zhong Yuan's sword, the old man in Tsing Yi was relieved that in his deep smile, the finger that was waved away, in the process of stretching out, was suddenly covered by a black sè scale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, this finger no longer looked like a human finger but turned into the finger of a wild beast!

The spread of the nails was extremely black, and the scales of the fingers exuded the evil aura of yīn Sen, and this finger was in mid-air, and the sword that Zhong Yuan slashed suddenly collided with.

The sound of clicking roared, and Zhong Yuan's laser sword, a large number of cracks appeared in the outer ice, and the cracks spread, causing the laser sword to immediately shatter and collapse, from the two-handed big sword, to the ordinary sword again, which stopped shattering, but there was still a deep crack on it.

Zhong Yuan's hands and whole body, under the power of this old man's fingers, the ice covered by his hands burst open, and when it spread all over his body, all the ice on his body collapsed.

At the same time as the ice layer of this body collapsed, Zhong Yuan once again felt the cold and evil aura rolling around his body, rushing into his body, making his body tremble, and at the same time, he seemed to hear the strange gasp with the sound of chewing in his ears again.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and his body was violently slammed into this force, and in the mid-air rewinding, the armor of his body, between rapid collapse and healing, finally fell apart, causing his body to burst out of the blood mist, especially the wound of the xiōng mouth, which was torn apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

With a bang, Zhong Yuan's body fell to the ground, behind him was a big tree that changed by Aifeng, when it fell, because of the force of the shock, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his eyes had lost their light, struggling to lean on Aifeng, staring at the old man in green clothes.

Zhong Yuan's right hand was held casually beside him, and outsiders couldn't see his palm, but only the struggle that seemed to be powerless.

The power of the old man's finger seems ordinary, but in fact, this is the old man's entire power condensed in this finger, if this finger can be opposed, then it can be against all the supernatural powers of this person!

It looks like a finger, but it's all in fact!

The disparity between cultivation and cultivation made Zhong Yuan have no way to resist this finger.

The old man in Tsing Yi slowly lowered his right hand, and in the process of retracting it, his fingers quickly recovered from the appearance of the scales, and when they were completely put down, they had already regained the shape of human fingers.

A slight wound appeared on his finger, and a drop of blood seeped out, and the old man put his finger in his mouth, licked the blood, and walked towards Zhong Yuan, who was leaning against the big tree, with a cruel smile.

"It's a pity that such a seedling, if you are given time, when your cultivation is higher, I am afraid that if the old man meets you, he will not be an opponent.

Even if you really escape this time, and have such a life-and-death battle with me, I am afraid that the next time you encounter you, it will be even more difficult to capture you again! With the power of a stroke similar to my structure, how many secrets exist in your body..."The old man in Tsing Yi slowly approached, his eyes were like knives, and after Zhong Yuan's body swept wildly, it was already determined that Zhong Yuan had lost the power to resist.

"By the way, and your means of hiding your aura and figure, these will all belong to me...... Don't be afraid, the old man won't kill you, how can I be willing to kill you...... I'm going to refine you into a witch kui......" The old man walked to Zhong Yuan's side, squatted down, looked at Zhong Yuan, and the smile on his face couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.

Zhong Yuan's eyes were gloomy, but he was still indifferent, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and meeting the old man's gaze.

"This divine eye, very good, I will keep this eye there after refining you into a witch leader. ”

"How did you find me. Zhong Yuan opened hoarsely, his voice very weak.

"Brought you back to the tribe, you will know. The old man's right hand suddenly waved, and immediately a gust of wind howled, rolling Zhong Yuan's body straight to the sky, at the same time, the old man took a step towards the sky, and was about to turn into Changhong and take Zhong Yuan back to the tribe.

But at this time, Zhong Yuan, who was swept up by the wind, suddenly burst into a bright light in his dim eyes, he was waiting for this opportunity, and his serious injury was precisely for this opportunity.

An opponent has no defense at all, and there is no chance to be wary of himself!

This opportunity could not have existed, this old man's old jiān cunning would definitely not give Zhong Yuan such an opportunity, which he needed to create by himself.

At the moment when Zhong Yuan's eyes flashed, his right hand squeezed fiercely, and immediately the white sè scales that he had been holding in his palm, waiting for the opportunity to find until now, were crushed by him.

At the moment when the scales were crushed, the old man in Tsing Yi who was about to fly away beside Zhong Yuan, his god suddenly changed greatly, in front of him, outside Zhong Yuan's body, an illusory hand covered by white sè armor suddenly appeared, and the appearance of that hand was extremely sudden, as if it stretched out from nothingness, and a palm pressed on the mouth of the old man who was not the slightest guard.

The old man let out a terrible scream, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and even in that blood, there were some minced flesh of internal organs, and his xiōng mouth suddenly collapsed, and the whole person rolled upside down in the spurt of blood.

The god was full of resentment, and there was even a sense of madness, and when he retreated, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and his hands raised and pressed on both ears, and under this press, his collapsed mouth was strangely quickly recovered.

The scales presented by the Emperor Gong, containing the power of his blow, are by no means so simple, the right hand stretched out in mid-air, tore violently towards the void on the side, boom, and suddenly from the nothingness, as if a crack was torn open, from within it, out of a big man wearing white sè armor!

The big man couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see the indifferent eyes, staring at the retreating old man in Tsing Yi, with a killing intention, but his figure was not real, it looked a little illusory, and on the edge of the body, there were bursts of white gas floating.

"Emperor Gong!" the old man in green clothes shrank his eyes, and this white armor was like a nightmare in his memory.

"You're just a wisp of distraction, you can't kill me in my pirate world!!" The old man in green clothes had a pale face, and his body retreated with unprecedented solemnity, he secretly cried out in his heart, if there was no blow from Fang Cai's mouth, in the face of this wisp of distraction, he was sure that he could resist it to dissipate.

But now, "the old man's mouth ached faintly, and that blow almost broke his heart!"

"It turns out that this is the last resort of that little mess, damn it, at such a young age, it is so cunning and deceitful!!" The old man in Tsing Yi had no time to pay attention to Zhong Yuan, but his hatred for Zhong Yuan was monstrous.

With his insight, he naturally understood everything at this moment, and while he was calculating the other party, he also fell into the other party's calculations.

But in the same way, the other party did score, but he did not come up with this last resort, but allowed himself to be seriously injured in exchange for losing the opportunity to be on guard!

"This son's cultivation is not high, but there are many means, and there is the distraction protection of this emperor, a person of this status, and so deceitful, if he is given enough time, it will be a great disaster for my interstellar pirates!

I have fought everything, and I want to die here in the sky of the celestial star!!" At the moment when the thought in the mind of the old man in Tsing Yi turned his head instantly, the white sè armored figure in the sky stepped towards the old man.