The giant tortoise bit his lip, thinking that he was a half-saint, and he didn't have missing arms or legs, and it was indeed inappropriate to scream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His apprentice is still watching from a distance, and the fish around him are still silently looking forward to it.

It's just that this stone arrow directly penetrated the sole of his foot, and it was difficult to pull it out. And the cultivation in his body was constantly disappearing, making him frightened, as if he had thought of something.

"This is the stone arrow of the Hunting Gate?"

"Aren't you stupid, come, hand over all the spiritual treasures. ”

"You... Are you a hunting cultivator?" The giant tortoise was suddenly shocked, and thought of some terrible rumor, and the cultivation of the Half-Saint Five Spirits fell to a spirit in an instant.

Although he is a half-saint, he has lived in Sihai City for a long time and rarely goes out, let alone the sea. I've heard about the Hunter's Gate, but I haven't really seen it, let alone fought with it.

"If you hand it over quickly, you will cripple one foot at most, and you will regret it when the time comes. "Teng wants to see the six paths, listen to the eight directions, and be vigilant for the appearance of other demi-saints at any time.

"Deliver, Lao Tzu is just handed," although the giant turtle was surprised, but this place is not far from the Dragon Palace, what is he afraid of.

Don't say it's speculation, even if Teng Desire is really hunting and cultivating, the East China Sea has not been at war for thousands of years!

However, for the sake of his own cultivation, he still made a compromise, which was related to his family, and the family's duty was to protect Sihai City. The requirements for cultivation are very demanding.

Once his cultivation falls, first of all, his identity as a town guard general will be stripped off and he will fall directly to the level of a guard. It's too hard to do it all over again.

The giant tortoise gritted its teeth and threw out a crystal ball, which landed on the opponent's chest impartially. Teng Yu took a look and found that there were four seven-grade spirit treasures inside, which were not much, so he couldn't help asking, "That's it?"

"Yes, quick, quick, pull out the arrow. "The giant tortoise's cultivation is getting weaker and weaker, and it can be maintained as a half-saint.

It's not that he doesn't dare to break free by himself, but he is afraid that Teng Xu will have a back hand, but he clearly remembers that there is a stone bow in the hunting gate, and the stone bow can directly imprison him for an instant.

The battle of life and death can determine success or failure in an instant.

Of course, he was not stupid, and at the moment when he wanted to check the crystal ball, he had already transmitted his spiritual sense to other powerhouses.

"Your turtle shell is good," Teng Xuan suddenly found that the other party's turtle shell was more like a treasure, if he guessed correctly, it should be refined by himself.

In addition to preserving the hardness of the tortoise shell, the edges of the refined edge shimmer like a blade.

"Then you'll have to pull out my stone arrow. The giant tortoise rolled its eyelids, not thinking about it for the slightest.

At this moment, the fish around were gradually approaching, and Teng wanted to have no time to think about it, but in order to be sure, he said: "At the same time." ”

"Okay," the giant tortoise plucked off the shell from its head and handed it to Teng.

Teng Yu also jumped up, slowly pulled out the stone arrow that pierced the soles of the opponent's feet, and prepared to leave immediately after taking it, without stopping at all.

However, at this moment, the giant tortoise saw that the stone arrow was about to leave the soles of his feet, and his eyes flashed with a flash of murder, and he roared: "The person belongs to you, the stone arrow belongs to me, behead!"

He was obviously not for Tengxi, and the moment he spoke, his palm swirled the turtle shell fiercely, and threw it at Tengxi's neck.

The sharp turtle shell spun like a spinning blade, cutting through the sea water and sneering, rushing to the heart of Teng Desire.

However, in the reflexive retreat of Teng Desire, in the moment of difference from the other party's words. Behind him, in his immortal range, or rather, between the moments in which he felt fluctuations.

A huge sailfish, as fast as lightning, appeared at a distance of ten zhang behind him, so fast that Tengyu's heart chuckled and his smile froze.

He didn't expect that there would be a swordfish, this is the fastest fish in the sea, it has achieved cultivation, it exudes the aura of a half-saint, and its speed is completely doubled.

It's incredibly fast, like a flash of light.

The change in Teng's expression turned into despair before death in the eyes of the giant tortoise, and he couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he had seen the next breath.

It seems that he has seen Teng Desire's head thrown high under the horizontal slash, and the blood is pouring out. Seeing that the other party's heart was directly penetrated by the spear-like mouth of the swordfish behind, it was stirred to pieces.

It's just that after experiencing the battle of the bloody resurrection, Teng's mind has long surpassed ordinary people.

As his smile froze, he threw the stone arrow high with his right hand, and then pressed it directly on the rotating turtle shell, bearing the pain of flesh and even bones being cut, and roared: "You, look for death!"

The turtle shell rotated from left to right, and Teng Ling's right hand glowed with white light, and the trajectory of the turtle shell rotation quickly appeared on the right side, only to hear a bang. The turtle shell collided directly with the swordfish behind it, and the flesh and blood flying were not enough to describe, and the screams whirled around and stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Teng wanted to grit his teeth, looked at the stone arrow that had been thrown before and fell at this moment, raised his foot, and kicked it hard.

The arrow was like a string, and in the stuporium of the giant tortoise watching the swordfish being twisted into flesh by its own turtle shell, a swishing sound pierced through his eyebrows. The huge body, when it was too late to react, spurted blood wildly, and flew upside down fiercely.

There was no screaming, perhaps, but Teng wanted not to hear it.

All he could be sure of was that the giant tortoise or the swordfish were dead.

His right palm was almost severed, and it was healing rapidly, emitting bursts of white light, which was particularly eye-catching in this dark seabed. The immortal power has returned to the appearance of Yicheng, just now all the way, intermittently consuming a wisp of burst out after absorbing the aura.

Fortunately, now that I have a few spiritual treasures, I don't have to worry about it for the time being.

"No, Master!" Murray yelled, ignoring his injuries and going crazy, rushing straight at the giant tortoise.

Teng Xiang glanced coldly, seeing that the blood was permeated, he waved his right hand, withdrew the stone arrow, and the turtle shell that stopped spinning, and turned to leave.

"You... Stop-!"

Murry's roar, bloodthirsty impulses, and his desire turned a deaf ear, and he approached the dragon palace at a gallop. No one dares to stop it.

The peeling woman was frightened silly, obviously it was a steady shot, but it was completely reversed in an instant, and now she looked at Teng Desire, and there was no longer any interest, on the contrary, only fear.

As soon as the monks who intervened in the saints, under the attack of the two half-saints, they not only turned defeat into victory, but also fought back. In this case, don't say that others, even herself, will have nothing to do.

However, looking at the scene of Fang Cai's desire, it is as if he has experienced it, no matter the cultivation and means, just in this mentality, it is a gap between heaven and earth.

She watched her desire fade away, bitter.

She secretly sighed at the death of Master Moli, helpless.

Fourth, it has long been chaotic. On the city gate, there was a roar of knocking and knocking, which was the dusty war drum of nearly a thousand years, and it was the announcement of war!