Hundreds of miles away, there are several old people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, a square stone table, a few tea cups, and a pot of smoky tea, with a faint fragrance and a long fragrance.

It's just that the smoke that rose was weird, and as soon as Fang left the teapot, he turned into various demon beast forms, spraying colorful divine light all over his body, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, trying to break free from the invisible shackles, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"This son is already invincible, and his momentum has reached its peak, I'm afraid that the demons present will be difficult to match. "An old demon with snow-white hair, his eyes looked through the endless void, as if he had seen that wonderful battle, and the demon's eyes were deep.

"The dirty plan of the fierce prince has fulfilled the prestige of this wild bull, and now I am afraid that it will be like thunder. The old demon next to him held his long beard and shook his head and smiled.

Another gray-haired old demon, inhaled in his nose, all kinds of fierce beast qi masses poured into his body, and a touch of blush rose on his face, which seemed to be extremely comfortable, and said: "The Mangniu clan are all crazy, and they can't be treated with common sense. The Niu War of that year was not also famous in the first battle, sweeping millions of miles across the border wasteland, unparalleled in the world, and only then did he settle down lightly. ”

"It's just a pity that I have a great qualification, and I can't sit here with me and enjoy tea. ”

A thin palm, grabbed the teapot, the smoke suddenly flowed back into the teapot, poured a cup himself, the old man's hair was half black and half white, his face was clear, and his eyes were clear, and he said: "It's okay, these two boys of the Niu family are not bad, at the critical moment, you and I saved his life, and we can be regarded as returning a friendship back then." ”

"Yes, drink tea quickly, otherwise all the essence will be lost......"

Three hundred miles southwest of Wushan, on the independent hill of Niu Yixian, an iron rod stood beside him, his eyes were like electricity. Looking at the crowd, a day passed, and three more people stepped forward to challenge.

The first strong man with blue hair turned into his original form as soon as he came on stage, and it turned out to be a lion with blue sideburns. With an angry roar, the terrifying sound resounded in all directions, forming tangible substantive ripples in the void, and everywhere it passed, the boulders were shocked into powder, and the power was terrifying.

Many onlookers are little demons. couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands, dodge backwards, and even cultivated to a weaker person, he was directly shocked and rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground, and there were bloodshot benefits in the seven orifices.

Niu Yixian frowned slightly. sneered and said, "It's louder than the voice, my old Niu family has never lost to other families." ”

His hands suddenly sealed, his true qi was unkempt, and a hundred-zhang mangled bull god suddenly rose, standing up to the sky and the earth, and roared forward with him.

The loud whistling sound was deafening, and a series of explosions erupted in the air. As if a divine weapon collided together, the soil and rocks on the mountain exploded into many large craters, and dust flew all over the sky.

The blue lion man looked horrified. The body seemed to be hit by a huge force, and a piece of his chest suddenly collapsed, and there were several crisp sounds in his body, blood spurted from his mouth, and he quickly fell back, shouting in his mouth: "I admit defeat-"

Niu Yixian glanced at it. With disdain on his face, he does not pursue. Let him hide in the crowd and escape. Turning to look at the other two.

One person is a foot tall, his head is bare without half a hair, his eyes are like copper bells, his body is wide and broad, the muscles on his arms are like small snakes, he is powerful, and there is a silver iron rod standing beside him.

The other person was dressed in thin scale armor, with narrow eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were snow-white, and there was no black, and he held a short thorn in each hand, shining with cold light, and he was also a monk at the peak of the Yuanying realm.

At this time, the bald man stepped forward, waved the iron rod, whistling in the wind, and spoke in a voice like thunder, and said: "I have heard that Niu Daoyou's stick skills are not bad, and I have come to ask for advice or two." ”

Niu Yixian's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a little joy, the barren land on the border has been more than a hundred years, and no one in the same level has ever been able to surpass him physically, and said with a smile: "It's so good, then I and Daoyou will win or lose with strength." ”...

"Battle-"

The big man broke off his drink, his true qi exploded, and a gust of wind suddenly set off around his body, surging in all directions, his eyes were shining, like two bright lights, shimmering and shining, the green tendons on his arms were bulging, the muscles were bulging, and the silver stick trembled slightly, and there was a deafening roaring sound out of thin air.

"This person has so much strength-" Many demon cultivators were shocked, the force of the iron rod with a flick actually caused the air to explode, and its strength was huge, I am afraid that it would not weigh less than 100,000 catties, comparable to the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Niu Yixian was overjoyed, looked up to the sky and roared, the light of the iron rod in his hand steamed up, and a brilliant arc crossed in mid-air, and the whole sky trembled and smashed forward.

The two iron rods collided in one place, bursting with dazzling brilliance, the sound was like thunder, and the air rippled in a circle visible to the naked eye, and the rocks shattered one after another, rolling down the hills.

Niu Yixian's body was shocked, and his arms were a little numb, but he was even more surprised in his heart, and when he stepped on it hard, the earth and rocks collapsed, and his body was like an arrow from the string, rushing over to fight together.

Purely fighting with the amount of their bodies, the two of them were evenly matched, and the long stick was like a divine weapon, smashing the void, breaking open a dark hole, and disappeared in a flash, seeing everyone's hearts beating.

Half an hour passed, the two of them used only a thousand sticks, each with their own strange tricks, the sky and the earth were cracked, the ghosts cried and howled, but they were still equal, they were tired and panting, their bodies were steaming, sweating like a waterfall, their steps were a little staggering, they looked at each other, but laughed.

"Being able to fight with Brother Niu makes my old bear really excited. ”

The bald man took a breath and said, "But let's stop here for the time being, the coming day is long, and I have the opportunity to come to Wushan again to ask Brother Niu for advice." ”

Niu Yixian's eyes also swept around, and when he saw that many people had a look of greed on their faces, he sneered: "Okay, Xiong Daoyou, let's go rest, and when I repel a group of juniors, you can follow me into the mountains to drink." ”

Let's say it, I will take out two snow-white pills with a strong aura, fragrant, one of which is thrown to the bald man, and the other is swallowed in his mouth.

In a moment, the elixir turned into a rolling aura, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, sweeping away the exhaustion, the true qi up and down the body was vigorous, the essence was full, and it was restored to its peak state.

"Daoist friends are generous. The bald bear surnamed the big man's eyes flashed, and he was not polite, he swallowed it in one gulp, and his body was no longer weak, and his body was full of strength.

Hiss -

Many demon cultivators gasped, this eldest young master of the Niu family was too rich, that white pill, at first glance, was a valuable thing, and it was used as a life-saving thing at a critical moment, but it was used by him to restore his true qi, which was really extravagant.

Niu Er, who was watching from the side, felt pain in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit stone of 200,000 white flowers, if Niu Yu saw it, he would have to scold: It's really a loser's thing.

At this time, the thin-eyed monk's face changed slightly, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he reluctantly stepped forward and said, "Wu Li, Huang Ming Mountain, challenge Niu Daoyou." ”

After that, the two black short thorns in his hands flicked off, and the true qi of his hands surged, and the short thorns were like two black lightning bolts, shuttling rapidly, and they came to Niu Yixian's chest in an instant.

Dang, dang-, two crisp sounds, the black short thorn shattered in response, turning into a burst of fragments in the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this monk's cultivation is not low, why is the weapon in his hand so fragile, when it is shattered by a touch, it can't be paper-mâché?

Niu Yixian was also stunned, but then his eyes burst with light, and a flash of vigilance flashed, because he found that the monk's hands on the opposite side changed rapidly, and he shot out strange runes one after another, and suddenly those metal fragments that flew out shot out from all directions.

What a strange weapon! Niu Yixian's body did not move, and his thoughts around him unfolded, and he found that where were the fragments of iron filings, which were clearly sharp iron needles, shining with a terrifying aura.

Niu Yixian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately held his breath, a faint protective body qi rose from his body, the iron rod stood horizontally, his arms were really angry, and the iron rod seemed to slowly and urgently point out a stick to the front and back of the body.

Hum -

The air suddenly fluctuated, a ripple visible to the naked eye, like the surface of water, with him as the center, all the needles shot from all directions were involved in the fluctuations, and the violent shock, bang, all broken, turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the surrounding air suddenly became hot, and I saw a black clay pot floating in the air, and with a finger in the hand of the thin-eyed monk, the clay pot hung upside down, and a red flame fell into the sky, and the raging fire was extremely strong, burning and distorting the air. (To be continued)

ps: Vomiting blood release, I'm tired today, I can't do it, everyone support me a lot!