Chapter 43: The Power of the Magic Weapon
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The evil old man gently approached the woman in black, and the stench invaded in a blink of an eye.
"Little girl, what do you want to say? Hey!" The old man's nails lightly scratched the face of the woman in black, and he smiled wickedly.
"Berserker!" the woman in black suddenly found herself able to speak, and shouted loudly in fright.
"Hey, hey, it's useless for you to shout and cut your throat, no one here can escape today, and everyone will die today. The old man was still smiling wickedly, and the smile was so disgusting and terrifying.
"Miss!" As soon as the tyrant heard the woman in black shouting, he was able to hack Yan Gang to death with a knife, but suddenly teleported towards the woman in black. Without the coercion of the black magic weapon, Yan Gang and the three of them in the righteous path suddenly felt relaxed, and they all looked at the depths of the canyon and the direction where the tyrant flew.
"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, stay away from her!" the tyrant shouted, holding the dragon slaying knife high in both hands, containing endless domineering, and slashed at the old man in an instant.
"Eh?" Seeing that the old man didn't make any moves, the dragon slaying knife really slashed at the old man's head, but he didn't advance half a minute at all, and the tyrant couldn't help but be stunned in horror. And when the tyrant was not surprised, he saw the old man's right hand wave, and a green air wave suddenly came out of the old man's hand, and the master of the Mahayana period was blasted.
"Flutter ......!" smashed countless stones in a row, and the tyrant was bombarded into the cliff wall under the canyon, and knocked out a hole ten meters deep before he got close to the stone cliff, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the madboy's mouth.
Horror, horror!
How terrifying it should be to repel the master of the Mahayana period with one move. At this moment, the three of Yan Gang, who were on the right path, couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the old man in disbelief.
"Tyrant!" the woman in black shouted, she was the closest to the old man, the trick just now was really terrifying, when did such a perverted old man come out of this cultivation realm. The strength of the tyrant, in addition to the master of the Black Demon Gate, ranks second, and he is one of the best masters in the Demon Dao, his body is extremely strong, and his cultivation is even more terrifying to the Mahayana period, he is the right-hand man of the Black Demon Gate, and at this moment, he is regarded by the old man as an easy blow, and he has no power to fight back, what kind of strength is this old man?
And when the old man just finished speaking, a black cloth covering the sky and the earth covered the old man in a blink of an eye. And taking this opportunity, a crescent moon scimitar suddenly appeared in the hand of the woman in black, and stabbed the old man first. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not penetrate the old man's body for half a minute.
"Fuck you!" and the tyrant who crashed into the cliff suddenly shot straight out, holding the dragon slaying knife in his hand, and slashed at the old man again with a ruthless face, and said angrily in his mouth.
"Hehe, hey, ignorant, too ignorant, too self-sufficient!" the old man said wickedly. After saying that, a gesture of both hands changed, and a green wall of qi suddenly appeared, blocking the overwhelming coercion of the Black Magic Banner, and each of his hands condensed a green air wave, shooting towards the woman in black and the tyrant who was flying towards him. However, to his surprise, the qi wave actually disappeared abruptly after leaving his qi wall.
"Well, it's interesting, this flag is really a treasure! It seems that today is not in vain, and there is still a lot of harvest. The old man stared evilly at the flag above his head, ignoring the woman in black and the tyrant who were attacking him. After speaking, he spit out a green bead from his mouth, and as soon as the green bead came out, the surrounding area was shrouded in green. The overwhelming black magic flag seemed to be overwhelmed, and I saw that the green bead suddenly shot out a thunderbolt and attacked the black magic flag.
But the Black Devil Banner is obviously not comparable to a magic weapon, and it invisibly wrapped the old man.
The old man surrounded by the Black Magic Banner did not stop controlling the green beads, and the thunder continued to attack the Black Magic Banner. But the old man found that no matter how much he attacked, he couldn't break away from the black magic flag, and even felt that his body began to be forcibly compressed.
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