Chen Tao's voice suddenly rang out, and the green face panting under the tree suddenly jumped up.

"It's you? When did you follow me? "

Green face jumps up, stares at Chen Tao angrily, and yells with gnashing teeth.

Chen Tao stood in the tree, looking down at the green face of the ground, and said faintly: "it seems that you are not ready to die!"

Green face clenches her teeth, looks fierce, clenches half of the flag in her hand, quietly steps back two steps, ready to attack Chen Tao at any time.

The half flag in Qinglian's hand is simple in style, with a lot of bloodstains on it. It's almost decaying. However, it's absolutely not an ordinary product if it can be held tightly in his hand during his life and death.

"Thief, you are really powerful. No matter you are dark or insidious, your cultivation is not weak. I'm really surprised that you can also cultivate the means of one gasification and three clearing!"

"You're dying. Are you going to talk such useless nonsense?"

Chen Tao turned his mouth slightly and said in a cold voice, "tell me, who are you from, and why do you want to kill me?"

"You are a maniac and scum in the world of cultivation. If everyone gets to kill you, why do you want to hurt me?"

Green face spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, staring at Chen Tao, and said coldly in his voice: "Chen Tao, you want to catch up, but you may not be able to take my life!"

"Old man, what you say is good. You want to live, but you are still arrogant. I don't know where you come from."

Chen Tao's eyes glanced at the half flag in Qinglian's hands, and his eyes became sharp.

"Ha ha..."

Green face suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. He cried angrily: "boy, your cultivation is really strong and powerful, and you have many kinds of divine skills. But since I have been struggling on the line of life and death, how can I give up this chance to survive?"

"You mean this half of the ragged flag in your hand?"

Chen Tao pointed to the bloody flag in Qinglian's hand. Although his face was disdainful, he didn't dare to be careless.

Because from this half of the ragged flag, Chen Tao really felt a force of terror. There was a faint smell of blood, which seemed to be taken out of the ancient battlefield.

"Thief, you really shouldn't come after me. You forced me to do my best."

Green face suddenly sneered, half of the ragged flag in his hand suddenly unfolded to meet the storm, just like a sea of corpses, covering Chen Tao.

The most important thing is that when the flag was unfolded, a terrible force suddenly broke out, oppressing heaven and earth. Even the void could not bear this terrible force, and it collapsed and burst.

The trees all around turned into vermicelli in an instant. The half broken flag covered the sky and covered Chen Tao.

When Chen Tao's scalp exploded, the hair on the back of his back stood up. He quickly stepped on Shenxu step with his feet and passed away in a flash.

However, the blood wave and the ragged flag behind him follow closely. The ancient battlefield is deafening, and the strong blood gas is sweeping. As long as you touch something, it will be refined by the ragged flag in an instant.

"This half of the ragged flag is really unknown!"

Chen Tao's hair stood up and ran away desperately. He didn't dare to fight back because he could clearly feel that this half of the ragged flag was absolutely something from the ancient battlefield. Now it's not completely decadent and it's powerful. "Little thief, you are proud enough to die under this flag. I brought it out of the ruins of the ancient battlefield in my lifetime."

Green face hands holding half of the ragged flag, desperately waved up, the waves of blood poured in, annihilated the whole sky.

Chen Tao's speed has reached the acme, but the half of the ragged flag has followed him. The pressure behind him makes the void collapse. The spread of terror and unknown things makes Chen Tao tremble. It seems that he has returned to the battlefield of ancient times.

Shua Shua!

With half a ragged flag waving fast, Chen Tao's body has been rolled in.

In an instant, Chen Tao found himself drowned by a wave of blood. He had no time to react, so he was absorbed.

Chen Tao tries to struggle, but it's no use at all. In a hurry, he wants to call out the small millstone in the Dantian, but he is surprised to find that the small millstone suspended above the foundation of the snow mountain is still.

"No, it's too big!"

Chen Tao underestimated the power of this half ragged flag. He did not expect that although it was rotten, it was still powerful.

Chen Tao felt as light as if he had fallen into a black hole, completely out of control.

When he was rolled into the ragged flag, Chen Tao heard the roar of horses and the cry of killing. It seemed that there was a battlefield in ancient times. A large amount of blood fell from the air, followed by the bodies of some strong men.

All the ancient strongmen seemed to be fighting against some terrible monsters in the sky, but they left only corpses."Thief, you just wait to be refined!"

Waving a ragged flag of the green face of unrestrained laughter out.

Chen Tao couldn't move, and the millstone couldn't come out again. With a bitter face, he screamed, "is it hard? Am I really going to die here?"

When Chen Tao thought about it in his heart, his body was already spinning rapidly, and half of the ragged flag was full of fear. He could crush everything. It seemed that he wanted to crush Chen Tao.

Chen Tao's forehead is full of blue tendons, his teeth are almost broken, and his fingers are only slightly shaking. Now he can't use any external force, he can only rely on his own mind.

"It's not so easy to refine Laozi."

Chen Tao vomited out a mouthful of blood essence, and found that the blood mist was swallowed by the ragged flag.

Chen Tao scolded angrily. He struggled desperately, but the blood wave had covered his feet, and he was about to refine Chen Tao.

Chen Tao tried his best and yelled: "little millstone, if you don't come out again, I will really become the blood food of this half broken flag. At that time, it's too late for you to cry."

I don't know whether Chen Tao's words just worked, or whether the little millstone realized that he was threatened. In a word, it flew out of Chen Tao's Dantian with a Shua.

As soon as the millstone came out, the blood wave that engulfed Chen Tao suddenly fluctuated violently and stopped. The two sides confronted each other.

This time, the small millstone rarely took the initiative to attack, but with half of the tattered flag confrontation, neither side of the intention to move forward, seems to be quite afraid of each other.