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The sharp pain struck, drops of turquoise blood flew into the sky, looking at his broken fist, the scorpion-tailed demon was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and suddenly roared angrily.

Furious, he knew that there was no doubt that at this moment, a big master came.

And it's a big master that even the Scorpiontail Demon can't figure it out himself.

His binge drinking, in addition to anger, was also shocked.

Because, in the Flying Feather Continent, a place where spiritual energy is poor, how could such a powerful master appear?

A trace of fear couldn't help but hit the heart of the scorpion-tailed demon.

Because, if you lift weights lightly, you are undoubtedly masters, and if you lift lightly, you are the masters of masters. There is no doubt that with the move just now, the Scorpion Tail Demon lost completely......

Therefore, he was scared, really a little scared!

The wind was stirring, and the gravel was turning to the sky, but no one was screaming in pain.

This shows that the strength of the person who came was used too precisely, and such a domineering blow did not hurt anyone present except for the enemy.

In this realm, he can't do it with the Scorpion Tail Demon, even if he was in his heyday, he can't do it, and now, he is only thirty percent of the power in his heyday.

When such a strong enemy comes, how can he be an enemy?

But the dimensional passage is about to open, tens of thousands of years of waiting is about to be seen, and his long-lost hometown is in front of his eyes. He was really unwilling. So. Even if he loses, he will fight with all his might!

Therefore, although he was a little scared in his heart, he immediately decided to attack with all his strength and use the power of the strong enemy to attack to open the door of the dimensional passage.

He wants to go back to his hometown so much, tens of thousands of years of seals. This thing is on the verge of madness.

However, someone is really his nemesis, and this person is Wu Potian, who he was about to eliminate just now, this guy who made him grit his teeth with hatred!

Wu Potian, who had just escaped, found that reinforcements were coming, he didn't know who it was, but he relieved himself, indicating that he was a friend and not an enemy, based on this, he immediately shouted:

"Seniors. Big master, the dimensional channel is about to open. Immediately stir up the vitality of the sky and close the passage, otherwise, the Flying Feather Continent will be finished!"

"Hmph, talkative, is Lao Tzu that old? What a boring boy!"

"Day, what is that?"

After listening to the other party's reprimand, Wu Potian, who was rolling his eyes, still didn't hear where the voice came from, but he immediately understood when he heard the meaning of his words, this must be an old man pretending to be tender.

So, he crooked his mouth, laughed evilly, and immediately shouted, "Hehe, white-haired ghost, immediately cut off the dimensional passage and break the force field, this old devil's conspiracy is about to go bankrupt, hurry up......"

"Huh...... How do you know Bendi's name?"

"Hee-hee...... What a smart little guy, he calls you a white-haired ghost......"

These two sentences one after the other, the sound of the people appeared, and the two of them and a giant wolf immediately appeared in front of Wu Potian's eyes, only five feet away, and echoed the momentum of the scorpion-tailed demon, pressing him tightly, so that the old demon did not dare to move.

Looking at a man, a woman and a wolf who were only five feet away from him, Wu Potian's pupils contracted violently, he was too surprised:

He didn't notice any breath just now, the two of them and a wolf stood beside him, this man has white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, hair is three feet long, beard is one foot long, about one meter seventy-five tall, wearing an ordinary green robe wrapped in a body, there is an indescribable dusty temperament, the complexion is ruddy, the skin is tender like a baby, and the voice is like a bell.

It was the first time he had seen such an old man.

And the woman beside him was only about one meter two, dressed in an adult woman's dress, but her appearance was like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but the voice was a middle-aged woman's voice, which was indescribably weird.

What surprised him even more was that the little girl's slender jade hand was still holding two dead leaves that were like breaking the domineering fist just now. In other words, such a sharp and domineering blow just now was simply made by this little girl.

Moreover, these two people and one wolf are all standing in the air, standing in the air as naturally as standing on the ground, what kind of realm is this? At least at the level of the Martial Emperor...... No, the Martial Emperor level must have energy wings to fly, and they have no signs of energy wings at all, are they Martial Emperor level, or even Martial Saint level masters? There is also the wolf, who is nearly a foot tall, with a pair of green eyes, staring at the scorpion-tailed demon in the sky with murderous aura, as if as long as the old demon dares to move, he will eat him in one bite, and the momentum is extremely vicious.

Wu Potian couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Volley Void!"

This is a real volley, how long will it take me to practice to reach the realm of Ruxu?

A martial arts master who can volley into the void, Wu Potian has never seen it, you are the guardian of the Longao Empire, Lord Junzang, with the peak skills of the martial monarch level, he can't fly, but he is the first person in the Longao Empire for eight hundred years, the pillar of the country, the first master.

Seeing this, Wu Potian, who was extremely surprised, couldn't help but ask lightly, "Are you from the wolf clan?"

"Hee-hee, little one, you're such a good eyer. ”

A string of silver bell-like laughter came, and the little girl said an old-fashioned sentence, which sounded unspeakably strange to Wu Potian's ears.

Hearing Wu Potian's question, looking at his pupils that couldn't help shrinking, an extremely sharp gaze enveloped Wu Potian's whole body like a substance, and the owner of this gaze came from the old man with a childish face.

"Well, it's really good, he broke through to the realm of the Martial King at a young age, and he has a solid foundation, no vanity, Yinghua is contained, and the potential is endless, he is worthy of being a person highly respected by the wolf evil kid, he is a good seedling, not bad, really good!"

The white-haired and child-faced old man couldn't help but nod in approval. turned his gaze to Ling, and suddenly said: "Boy, dare to call the old man a white-haired ghost, you are the first person, how do you want this emperor to punish you." Hmmm......"

After that, the old man's eyes were full of killing. The momentum of the whole body was like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas, and it was rushing towards Wu Potian. Looking at that momentum, as long as Wu Potian doesn't answer well, he will use his momentum to crush him into powder.

But Wu Potian crooked his mouth, smiled evilly and did not speak, full of ruffianism, like an immortal pine, he pressed towards himself with that huge momentum, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Huh...... Boy, aren't you afraid that Emperor Ben Budi will crush you to death?"

"Don't be afraid. Hehe, my life was saved by you, and now your white-haired ghost wants to take it back, and I haven't been fooled, so why be afraid?"

"Oh, boy. The white-haired ghost stared at a strange light, as if he was approving, and stared at Wu Potian as if he was ruthless, and after a few breaths, his whole body breathed loose. Suddenly laughed and said, "Good boy, you have a kind." Courage, potential, boldness and carefulness, accurate judgment of people's hearts, these are all necessary qualities to become a generation of masters, Bendi is really optimistic about you!"

Then he looked at Wu Potian and asked with a smile: "If my guess is right, you should be called Wu Potian, is it the new Martial King of the Longao Empire?"

"It's just a martial king, it's not worth mentioning in front of your white-haired ghost, don't say it, but my name is indeed Wu Potian, I don't know what you have to say?"

"It's so sour, it's so sour, Ye, bring a toothbrush, Bendi wants to brush his teeth, hum!" said the white-haired ghost with a disgusted shake.

"Hee-hee-hee...... If you are sore, this girl will not bring you a toothbrush. As she spoke, she grabbed the white-haired ghost's one-foot-long beard and twisted it as if the white beard was a white towel that could never be wrung out.

The muscles on Wu Potian's face trembled wildly, what kind of person is this, what kind of combination is this, white-haired little Lori?

Wu Potian thought about it in his heart with an extremely evil taste.

The white-haired ghost didn't pay attention to Xiao Loli's mess at all, but asked Wu Potian: "Did that kid tell you that wolf evil, Lao Tzu is his current master?"

"Said, he said that his master is very amazing, but he didn't say the specific name and realm, if it weren't for the breath and totem, I wouldn't have seen your white-haired ghost just now, it is the master of my wolf evil brother. ”

"Hmph, how amazing, you dare to despise Bendi so much, talk to a little hairy child in front of Bendi, and eat Bendi's punch. The Scorpion Tail Demon was very unhappy on the side, and these three people were very funny, but they sent a bullshit beast to stare at him, which made him feel very unhappy, and he was simply furious!

Hearing the scorpion-tailed demon's trouble, Wu Potian stared at the sky and casually asked the white-haired ghost: "White-haired old man, can you hold on?" This guy is very two-handed, and he may be a 10,000-year-old beast, you have to pay attention." ”

"The Scorpion-tailed Demon, a defeated general of my subordinates back then, what's the big deal, and he has lost too much skill now, he is not vulnerable at all, provoking Bendi is completely looking for death, hum!"

"Really?"

Wu Potian asked in disbelief.

"Boy, you dare to look down on Lao Tzu, hum! Lao Tzu said yes, there is no real or fake, do you hear?" The white-haired ghost reversed the kindness just now, and roared with a fierce face, as if he had a grudge against Wu Potian.

Seeing the appearance of the white-haired ghost, Wu Potian shook his head, and the figure of the person was illusory, and he went thousands of meters away, I can't afford to provoke these masters, can't I still hide? After thousands of years of practice, they have endured endless loneliness, and their temper is really not good, it is better to provoke less, and it is really troublesome to provoke more!

Seeing Wu Potian shaking his head, Xiao Luozhen, who was busy pulling his beard and playing on the side, suddenly laughed, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, a small cherry mouthful, and a voice like a warbler sounded:

"You're so funny, little one!"

As soon as he heard this, the person who was far away suddenly stiffened, and a black line crawled all over his face, and the little girl who dared to love him had already used him as a toy in his heart.

The white-haired ghost didn't seem to see Wu Potian go far at all, anyway, a thousand meters away was just a step away for them, he was still angry just now, and pulled out a pocket knife from his cuff, which looked very simple and sharp, but this knife rose in the wind, and suddenly rose to a few zhang long, to say that it is now a giant knife, it is too big, so big that it is boundless.

The white-haired ghost holding the giant knife turned his head and yelled at Wu Potian: "Boy, let you see Lao Tzu's demon slaying sword, hum, cut it for me!"

As soon as this sentence fell, another little Lori's voice drilled into Wu Potian's ears: "Hehehehe...... Fun little guy, you can just watch Ah Ghost's performance on the sidelines, he will definitely do it!"

Hearing this, Wu Potian was completely speechless, what kind of people are these two, and their nerves are too big, right? Martial Emperor-level scorpion-tailed demon, he actually used others as a fun trick, is there any reason for this, are they really that strong?

Just when Wu Potian was thinking nonsense in his heart, the Scorpion Tail Demon stopped doing it, and he said angrily with a blue face: "Very good, very good, how can you dare to despise this emperor so much, it really makes sense, if it weren't for this emperor's injury, a junior who doesn't know whether to live or die, I will crush your eggs with one hand, hum!"

"Hmph, you're not convinced, right, a fool who possesses waste, what kind of big waves can he make, why don't you accept it, do you dare to bite me?"

The white-haired ghost, who despised the Scorpion-tailed Demon in a disdainful tone, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slowly picked up the horse chopping knife that had become several feet long, with no difficulty on his face at all, but with a mysterious and unusual smile.

I don't know how the Scorpion Tail Demon reacted when he saw this smile, but when Wu Potian saw this weird smile, he always felt uncomfortable all over his body, and there was a feeling of being at a loss.

The incomparable knife qi is surging in the blade, dangerous and abnormal, but the outside of the blade is not overflowing at all, feeling that this knife has great power Wu Potian, and finally knows that this white-haired ghost does have two brushes, just by virtue of this knife that has not been chopped out, it is imposing, as a super martial king, he has no capital to confront it at all, standing thousands of kilometers away as a spectator, he can't stop retreating, and retreat again and again.

Seeing that this earth-shattering knife was about to be slashed out, Wu Potian's pupils continued to shrink, and he was thinking: What will be the situation after this earth-shattering sword is slashed? )