"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"

At this moment, I saw a figure suddenly appear above the sky.

It was a humanoid creature whose entire body was covered in gray mist! To be exact, it was the true body of the ancestor of the Pestle Clan, Pestle Yuan! "Old Ghost Pestle, are you admitting it?"

At the same time, I saw a beautiful woman in a five-colored long skirt also descending from the air, as if she was chasing the pestle abyss! And this beautiful and moving, stunning woman was the Jiuhua Demon Ancestor! "Jiuhua, you are cheating!"

I saw Pestle Yuan standing proudly above the ancestral land of the Pestle Clan, and when he said this, I saw him wave his big sleeves, and even swept away the scattered magic patterns that fluctuated between the heaven and earth around the ancestral land of the Pestle Clan, and at the same time created a gray barrier, enveloping the sky above the ancestral land of the Pestle Clan! The purpose of his doing this was tantamount to preventing his descendants from being innocently affected! "You old ghost still have no shame?"

If you can't beat me, you will say that I am a liar?"

I saw Jiuhua raise her eyebrows, and she was very puzzled by Pestle Yuan's sudden trick.

"You dare to say that this person was not arranged by you before?"

Pestle Yuan scolded coldly, and pointed at Ling Bei, and immediately reprimanded angrily: "Okay, you Jiuhua, are you really cunning enough?"

While I was dueling with you, you actually resorted to such indiscriminate means to surround my mind!"

Hearing this, she saw Jiuhua's beautiful eyes wide, she looked at the young man who was standing with Su Hao, and then looked at Pestle Yuan again, and said, "Can I say that I don't know him?"

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not. ”

Immediately, I saw Ling Bei shaking his head slightly, smiling indifferently, looking at Jiuhua at a glance, and said, "The important thing is that we all have the same purpose. ”

Although Ling Bei said this, Ren Sui could also hear it, and his so-called purpose was tantamount to protecting Su Hao.

"Who the hell are you?

Why do you want to form such a blood cause with my Pestle?"

Pestle Yuan asked.

He saw all of the death of Pestle Zhitian, although even he couldn't see the true cultivation of that young man, but it was not difficult for him to guess that this young man's background was definitely not small, and even if it was his strength, he could definitely compare with him and even a figure like Jiuhua.

"The man who came to kill you. ”

Although Ling Bei's words were ruthless, his demeanor still seemed so indifferent, as if everything in this world was so empty and boring for him.

"Kill me?"

Pestle Yuan seemed puzzled, "I have no grievances with you, even if you want to kill me, then there must be a reason, right?"

"I never need to kill someone for any reason, and I don't need to talk too much nonsense with a dead person. ”

Ling Bei shook his head and responded simply, giving people the feeling that he didn't have the pestle in his eyes at all.

"You're going crazy!"

Although Ling Bei's words were lightly described, the meaning of his words made Qi Qi Yuan feel angry! I only heard Qi Yuan shout in a cold voice: "Even if I destroy this Qingzhou land today, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Boom!"

When he said it was too late, it was as fast as the words fell, and before the words fell, I saw that Pestle Yuan took the lead in attacking Ling Bei, and a palm fell from the sky in the sky! When his palm crossed the sky, it seemed to be gathered by a terrifying and gloomy gray mist, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and the power of the Void Emperor exuded from it was even more pressing, so that the surrounding heaven and earth were constantly cracking and trembling, and the mountains turned into dust in an instant, and the scene was extremely terrifying! To be precise, Pestle Yuan was really angry at this moment, and the power of his palm almost used his full strength, peerless terror! His murderous intent was extremely strong, in his opinion, even if he destroyed this heaven and earth today, he would not hesitate to do it! However, he saw that Ling Bei did not panic at all, but casually picked up a withered branch from the ground, less than three feet long, and immediately kicked the ground into the air towards the giant palm that fell from the sky! This scene, even Jiuhua, who was not far away, was stunned for a while, and at the same time she was also very curious, originally she wanted to help, but she didn't rush to make a move, because she was really too curious, the young man she couldn't see through, which one was this?

"Boom!"

The next moment, what made people stunned was that the giant palm of the magic pattern that was still in a state of destroying the world and the earth, at the moment when Ling Bei took off into the air and danced the branches in his hand, he saw that the terrifying magic palm condensed by the gray mist actually broke up on the spot, and formed a huge gray vortex suspended above Ling Bei's head?

To be exact, that gray vortex was the manifestation of the collapse of the magic pattern of the pestle abyss, but the gray vortex was held by Ling Bei on the branch in his hand at this moment, and it was spinning wildly with the stirring of the branch! "What kind of ghost is this?"

Su Hao looked confused, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and his heart was even more shocked, feeling that this Ling Bei was also terrifying, right?

In the face of the domineering and devastating palm of the pestle, he dissolved the supreme power of the other party's palm with a wilted branch?

"This move is called the Fighting Transformation Yuan Sword Technique!"

At this time, I saw that Ling Bei was not only in danger, but indifferently told Su Hao such a sentence, the whole person seemed to be extremely chic and elegant, and his actions and demeanor were more like playing?

Such an existence is too terrifying, isn't it?

"The first type, the bucket transforms the element!"

At this moment, I only heard a slight surprise in Ling Bei's mouth, and the branch in his hand suddenly swept across the void, only to see that the huge gray vortex that was originally rotating on the branch actually made a rumbling sound at this moment, and instantly split, turning into tens of thousands of wisps of gray mist, rotating up and down Ling Bei's body, as if enveloping his whole person! And this scene is more like, there are thousands of gray dragons, haunting with him as the center, if you listen carefully, you can even hear bursts of mysterious and weird dragon groans! "Second Style, Dou Yuan Breaking the Sky!"

The next moment, I saw Ling Beiwu move the branch in his hand, and towards the pestle abyss that stood proudly above the ancestral land of the Pestle Clan, it was a slash in the sky......! And among the tens of thousands of gray arrow feathers, there was also a clear aura of coercion from Pestle Yuan!