"If you look closely, every punch they throw looks like they're going to destroy the world."

"Oh my God, it's the first time I've seen a fight of this level."

That's right, at this time, the drought can't keep up with the bones, and the fierce battle is in full swing.

This is not the state of me and Qingfeng barely breaking the defense, if you are not careful, if you are punched, he will be stunned for a long time.

The bones in the body are even creaking.

This is a battle of the same level, and whoever is negligent can die directly!

However, in this kind of battle, the drought is not unilaterally crushed, and the bones are not damaged once.

will fight back violently, and the drought will also take a punch or two.

But I could feel it strongly, and I was even more excited after being beaten.

This guy, presumably, is a real combat maniac.

She was born a true god of war, and the evenly matched battle only made her more hilarious!

"Look closely." Qingfeng Channel. "Nineteen, the kind of fierceness on his body is only aimed at the bones that do not melt the bones."

"The first few times the drought came out, we could clearly feel his hostility towards us."

Wang Lao asked hungrily.

"So, what's going on? The drought is suddenly hostile to us? ”

"Could it be that she reconciled with Nineteen?"

"It's possible." Qingfeng replied with a smile. "Nineteen, this guy is really surprising, he can actually calm the anger of the drought."

"If you can be friends with the Drought Fish, this battle has just begun."

"Because the drought will not occupy his body, he also fully trusts the drought fish, and the strength of the drought will be fully exerted."

Wang Lao smiled hungryly.

"I've been worried that the appearance of the drought will cause him harm."

"If that's the case, double it for me! That's it! ”

The breeze clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, but the drought may not win, after all, this is not her own body."

"Nineteen's body, although it has been grinding, its strength has been approaching in the direction of the drought."

"But ......"

Wang Lao nodded hungrily.

"However, it is never the original body of the drought, and no matter how strong the strength is, there is a limit."

"But people don't turn bones, but they temper their own flesh, and they have become demons at this moment, even if the real body of the drought fish comes, they may not be able to win."

"That's hard to say." Qingfeng Channel. "If the real body of the drought is there, the little monk can only say that the victory or defeat is unknown."

"The characteristic of victory is that when you are strong, you will be stronger, and the more you fight, the more courageous you will be."

"When the drought helped the emperor back then, but from the undefeated, according to Chi You's strength, how many gods of war are not enough."

"But she can still not be defeated, which is enough to show how strong the strength of the drought is."

With that, the drought shot out with a punch, and at the same time, twisted his body with a move.

The flaming spear appears in his hand again.

Brush it twice, and a fire cross will appear in the air!

If you don't open your mouth, the black gas is highlighted.

The black gas collided with the fire cross, and there was another loud bang, which directly lit up the entire sky.

It even burned the clouds red, like a sunset.

The old man on the ground was hungry and Qingfeng was dumbfounded.

Wang Lao is hungry and has not yet entered the purple, and this level of battle is already beyond his cognition for him.

But Qingfeng is about the same level as Uncle Fan, slightly inferior.

I have also experienced various scenes of battle, but I am still amazed by this battle.

The gap between him and the immortal bone is the physical gap, and his attack is just in a state where he has just broken the defense.

But he can't cause great damage, and it's different if he doesn't break his bones, how strong his body is, how sharp his attacks are.

At least not what a body of Qingfeng's level can bear.

When fighting, you have to ensure that you survive, which is the biggest difficulty of Qingfeng, so it is particularly physically demanding.

It's vulnerable.

The dwarf doesn't have this kind of concern, first of all, it doesn't turn into a bone-turning attack, and it only matters if it can touch her.

Therefore, with every move, she is rushing to kill her.

If you don't turn into bones, you are naturally unwilling, and both of them are basically in a state of going all out.

However, after the drought took out the blazing spear, he retreated without turning into bones, and there were more and more black spots on his body.

This is not my attack, and if you have the slightest chance, you will have to be poked four or five times if you don't turn into bones.

And almost in half a second.

These two men turned the sky into a battlefield, either burning clouds or blowing away these things.

The sky was red and blue, and there were no clouds to be seen.

"It's fucking fun to watch." Wang Lao said with a hungry smile. "Seven-fold mountain, eightfold water."

"Nine Heavens, is this kind of strength already in the realm of Nine Heavens?"

Qingfeng also smiled slightly: "Probably, after all, the drought is comparable to the existence of the gods." ”

"Definitely." Wang Lao said with a hungry smile. "Chiyou, Emperor, which one was not a god later?"

"I don't know how much this kind of battle can make Nineteen stronger, so envious, I guess this kid is about to go purple."

Qingfeng laughed.

"Isn't that a good thing? Nineteen has become stronger, and for us, the future battles will be even more able to fish. ”

Wang Lao frowned hungryly.

"You're a master, how can you say that?"

The breeze stretched.

"Actually, knocking on the wooden fish is my yearning for life, fighting or something, but it's just an interest."

Wang Lao rolled his eyes and was speechless for him.

This little monk with transcendent strength was able to be invincible under Uncle Fan ten years ago.

Actually said that his main interest is not to improve his strength, not to become stronger?

Who is going to reason with this?

Unintentionally planted willows in the shade?

Suddenly, the Yin Knife on the ground trembled, as if something was attracting it.

Then he flew up with a bang.

Falling into the hands of the immortal bones, Wang Lao and Qingfeng both frowned at the same time.

"Then why can you use the Nineteen Yin Demon Knife?"

Wang Lao asked in surprise.

"That's not right, doesn't it mean that only the knife wielder can use it?"

Qingfeng looked up at the battle and said again, "Most likely, it's because the level of immortal bones has reached another unattainable level. ”

"There are no restrictions on the Yin Demon Knife."

Wang Lao was stunned when he was hungry.

"Damn, I also want this kind of strength to control everything casually."

Now, the Blazing Spear is mainly fire, the Yin Evil Knife, and the Immortal Bone Hand is mainly black Yin Qi.

It was impossible for him to convert the attack of the Yin Demon Knife into spiritual power.

So there are two sides in the air, red and black!

The collision of red and black, the battle between two zombie ancestors of the same level, all kinds of explosions, all kinds of dazzling.

For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"That's not the end of it." Wang Lao said hungryly. "Originally, the drought was about to win, but Nineteen's Yin Evil Knife became an obstacle."