"Pei Min?"

Luo Xiaohu was stunned, and immediately thought of Pei Min, one of the three unique sword saints of the Tang Dynasty.

For five thousand years, in the history of China, this is the only big bull known as the Sword Saint.

His sword dance, Li Bai's poems, and Zhang Xu's wild grass are collectively known as the Three Uniques of the Tang Dynasty, shaking the past and the present.

This thin man was buried in the ground, and it is estimated that it has gone through a long time, and it is possible that he was a warrior of the Tang Dynasty.

"A woman, or a foreign woman, hahaha."

The thin man laughed wildly, turned into a streamer, and in an instant, grabbed Judith's neck.

"Foreign women, obedient women who are Lao Tzu, guarantee your benefits, come on."

"Hair oil!"

Judith was overconsumed, and in the face of such a strong person, she was powerless to resist, so she could only explode herself.

In any case, it cannot fall into the hands of the old fellow, become his plaything, and be insulted by others.

"Old man, she is my slave, and if you want to make love to her, you have to get my consent."

Luo Xiaohu pulled Judith away and checked the rank of the thin man: "You follow me, she is yours." ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Xutuo was furious, he didn't look at Luo Xiaohu at all, and punched out: "If you don't get out, I will destroy you." ”

"Old fellow, if you want to kill me, you're a little close."

Luo Xiaohu used the penultimate thunder rage of "Thunder Fist", and took the thin man's fist.

With a loud noise, both of them retreated at the same time.

The thin man took a few more steps back, his old face was distorted, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he used "Great Sumeru Fist".

"Old man, you are old, your qi and blood are weak, and your attacks are not lethal, go back and take your grandson."

Luo Xiaohu performed the last thunderous movement of "Thunder Fist" and blocked "Great Sumeru Fist".

"Your "Great Sumeru Fist" has not yet been practiced at home, which is enough to show that your talent is average."

"Shaft, look for death!"

A set of "Great Sumeru Fist" was finished, and he didn't take the slightest advantage, and Zhang Xutuo completely exploded.

Under the rampage, this thing urged the law of fire, and the flames engulfed Luo Xiaohu and the others at the same time.

"Hair oil!"

Judith was only the peak of the ninth order, and she was overconsumed, unable to resist the flames of the power of the law.

"You've got a lot of oil."

Luo Xiaohu urged the holy flame, absorbed the flames, and squinted at the thin man: "You really can't do it." ”

"What?"

Zhang Xutuo's jaw was shattered, the other party was obviously not in the law realm, why could he absorb the power of the law?

In his cognition, this is impossible, unless the other party is also in the Law Realm and has a higher rank than him.

Zhang Xutuo, who was completely rampant, showed his hole cards, urged the law body, and the hot-eyed python: "Give me death!" ”

All things in heaven and earth can become Dharma bodies, both living and non-living beings, depending on their artificiality.

Zhang Xutuo is a half-step Venerable, so he has condensed the Dharma body.

It's a pity that his talent is average, and the grade of his Dharma Body is not high, he is at the same level as the Divine Soul, and the Holy Rank is second-order.

The grade of the Dharma Body is related to the Divine Soul, but it cannot be equated, and some people have a higher grade of the Dharma Body than the Divine Soul.

But some people are lower than the divine soul, these two types of people are very few, and most of them are similar to the divine soul.

"For the sake of you being a half-step Venerable, I'll be serious."

Luo Xiaohu simultaneously urged the blood of the green dragon and the power of the sea god, and launched the "Open Heaven God Fist", which was blasted out with one punch.

Rumble!

In the midst of the loud sound, Zhang Xutuo's Dharma body shattered into slag, turned into a point of light in the sky, and scattered with the wind.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Zhang Xutuo was stunned, and looked at Luo Xiaohu dumbfounded, no secret technique, this is the strongest energy.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's weapons were useless, and with a punch, he blew away his own flame-eyed python.

"Follow me, not only will you become a pseudo-venerable, but also let your 'Great Sumeru Fist' practice to the ninth form."

Luo Xiaohu stared at Zhang Xutuo's eyes and patted Judith's fragrant shoulder: "She can be your Taoist companion." ”

"Hair oil!"

Judith was angry, but there was nothing to do, and at this time there was no room for resistance, and she could only be slaughtered.

"You have a lot of oil, keep it for the Taoist who serves you well, if there is no oil, you will receive it when the time comes."

Luo Xiaohu sealed Judith's acupoint and threw it into the ring space: "Her talent, throw you a few streets." ”

"This kid is not a Venerable, but his combat power is so strong that he is perverted, with his hand, he will definitely be able to kill Pei Min and the others."

Zhang Xutuo's eyes rolled: "I can follow you, but there is one condition, you help me kill three villains." ”

"Who?"

Luo Xiaohu smiled, he really didn't expect that this guy was really confused when he played with him.

"Pei Min, Li Bai, Zhang Xu."

Zhang Xutuo didn't hide it, and said the grievances between each other: "The three of them are all shameless villains. ”

"Who are you?"

Although I had already guessed that this guy might be from the Tang Dynasty, Luo Xiaohu's three views were still ruined.

The three unique names of the Tang Dynasty, I believe that if there is no duplicate name, it must be Pei Minjian, Li Baishi, and Zhang Xushu.

These three people are Luo Xiaohu's super idols, especially Li Bai, who is a fellow countryman of Bashan.

What's more, Li Bai's poems are indeed the best in ancient and modern times, unprecedented in the past, and unprecedented.

The name of the poet immortal is not called in vain, but in this guy's mouth, Sanjue has actually become a shameless villain.

Luo Xiaohu is almost certain that this guy must be the villain, and he is the opposite of Li Bai.

"The strongest enemy of the Sui Dynasty, Zhang Xutuo, you kid, you don't even know the name of this general."

Zhang Xutuo's eyes were full of mockery, and he almost looked down at Luo Xiaohu: "Boy, who are you?" ”

"You, the 10,000-strong enemy called bullshit, even I can't beat it."

Luo Xiaohu couldn't hold back, laughed uncontrollably, and then talked about the current era and the changes in history.

"History records that these three have long since returned to the West, and even if I have the ability, I can't kill them."

"What?"

Zhang Xutuo jumped up, his forehead was green, like an earthworm, sinuous and twisted, and his eyes were full of hideousness.

Assuming that Luo Xiaohu is telling the truth, he has been suppressed in this ghost place for more than 1,300 years.

The sad thing is that he still hasn't broken through, and it's been more than a thousand years, and he has only advanced to the half-step realm, which is so sad.

"You didn't have this in your day, did you?"

Luo Xiaohu took out his mobile phone and showed the date: "It's 2023, 1383 years apart." ”

"Where are Pei Min and the others buried?"

The anger in Zhang Xutuo's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he clenched his fists: "I will dig their graves and whip the corpses." ”

"Lao Zhang, are you stupid? I don't have common sense, it's been more than a thousand years, and there's still a fart. ”

Luo Xiaohu briefly popularized the decay time of the corpse: "Even if there is a grave, you can't move." ”

"Boy, don't get in my way, although you are not weak, I have other powerful means."

Zhang Xutuo sneered: "If I use the strongest move, I don't know who will kill the deer." ”

"Lao Zhang, for the sake of you who have survived until now, it is not easy, I just want you to follow me."

Luo Xiaohu's face sank, and he summoned the sword of the thunder dragon: "Since this is the case, then be a war slave." ”

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Sure that it was the Thunder Dragon Sword, Zhang Xutuo's face changed greatly, and his face turned white: "This is a high-level artifact of the Dragon Clan." ”

"Little rookie, shut your stinky mouth, otherwise, if you move your fingers, you will be destroyed."

The Thunder Dragon Sword trembled, and a domineering voice sounded: "It is your blessing to follow the master." ”

Zhang Xutuo's legs were weak, he almost fell, and swallowed his saliva: "Senior, which one of the dragon clan are you?" ”