v6 Chapter 1828： Stronger

The first thousand eight hundred and twenty-eight chapters of the strong

"Kid, are you killing my disciple?"

The voice of the old demon in Fuyang was introduced into the ear, deep inside, but with a little shocking color, facing the shock of his own pressure, the district was clutched, and actually did not care.

This kind of thing, he had never encountered before.

The disciple who is no wonder to return said that Tianhao was almost killed by the other party.

If you don't use God's knowledge to sweep over the other side, he is really just a cultivator in the middle of the clutch. The old demon in the sun, almost always think that the silk screen is playing tigers and eating tigers.

But now that the horror is horrified, he does not have any fear of fear. After all, the clutch is just a clutch. Even if the strength of this kid is far better than the same-level cultivator, how can it be comparable to himself?

"Since the Taoist friend has caught up here, then I deny it, I am afraid it is also meaningless." The silk screen Yilan eyes are slightly stunned, the voice of sneer is brought into the ear, and even a bit of sarcasm in the tone, this down It’s not because of his daring reason, but when things get to this point, it’s forbidden to tear the face. If so, what is polite?

"Okay, okay." Liyang's old magic anger smirked: "I really don't know the tall and thick little guy, you know, how many years have passed, no one dares to talk to the old man."

"So what did I say?"

The curtain of the screen was violently slammed, and suddenly the sleeves were smashed. A pair of sharp-shaped magic weapons flew out, the surface was flashing, and there were countless tiny arcs entangled in it. It was a small one at a glance.

This is not over yet. He shot his left hand forward again. In the palm of his hand, a baby jade-sized jasper gourd appeared, and the halo flowed, and it turned out to be a tiger with a white eye.

Roar!

The tiger looked up and gave off a violent roar. Then he opened his mouth and opened his mouth. The light beam of the bowl was shot out, and the surface was also surrounded by a black arc.

First, I started to be strong, and then I started to suffer. In the face of the old mysterious monsters in the hole, Ilan Blue did not dare to ignore it. After all, he knew clearly that although he had many magical powers and treasures, the gap between the realms is still very It is difficult to make up, in terms of strength, it is definitely in a disadvantage.

If you want to win, the opportunity is really tight. As for getting out of the game, you still have a bit of control, but you also need to give the other party some pain, let him know that he can not be humiliated.

There is nothing wrong with the plan of the screen Ilan, but seeing this kid first, the real person in Fuyang is furious.

I have seen the daring guys, who have never seen anyone who is daring to this extent.

"act recklessly!"

The old monster roared, and then saw only two streams of light flying from his sleeves, intercepting the magical shape of the arrow, and the ping-pong fight.

For a time, it is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers. The real people in Fuyang have a brow, and the right hand has a slap in the face. The surrounding world is quickly condensed, and a small crystal shield appears in front of him.

A slamming sound came into the ear and blocked the light column that the tiger spurted out. However, this was not over yet, and then the shield was turned into nothingness. Instead, a magic weapon in the shape of a sickle appeared, and it was also a gathering of heaven and earth. Going to the tiger's head.

It’s not a sacred cultivator, but only one round, it’s a counterattack.

However, there was no fear on the face of the screen, and he never thought about it. By relying on the attack, he could defeat the Dong Xuan period, but it was just the time to fight for his own transformation.

When this is the case, in the face of a master who is far stronger than himself, the screen is not an idiot. At this moment, no matter what the pressure at the bottom of the box, you can’t hide it, or you might as well die. Come here more simply.

The strength of the monk in the Dong Xuan period cannot be insulted and must go all out.

Thinking in my heart, the silk screen Ilan has long understood how to do it, a mouth, a group of blood spurted out of the body, a bang burst, a **** fog appeared in front of the eyes.

As the wind flickered, the **** runes of the size of the seven-legged baby fist emerged, slid a little in his chest, and then fell into the body of the silk screen.

The squeaking sound was passed to the ear, his shirt was ruined, the surface of the skin, and the black magical pattern emerged at the same time. At the same time, a violent and magical magical spirit rose from the sky, and a pair of dark wings emerged behind it. As if the devil came to the world, even the nature of spiritual power began to change...

The limbs stretched, the hair broke free from the golden crown, and the wind like a magic snake danced wildly. His muscles also bulged outwards. However, it did not look terrible. It gave people a feeling, but it was similar to iron. With a good gesture, there is a powerful force to display.

The magical turmoil, repaired to break away from the bottleneck, directly swelled up a small realm around, at this moment, he is already the true peak of the clutching period.

The whole transformation is complicated, but it was completed in an instant. At that time, the sickle had just taken off the tiger’s head. Oh, the jasper as a bodyguard was suddenly broken, and the old demon seemed to have the upper hand. However, when the transformation of the silk screen Ilan was over, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff.

As a cultivator of the sacred period, I lived for tens of thousands of years of old monsters. I have never seen the old demon in Fuyang. The shape of this guy in front of him is also breathable. It is exceptionally familiar.

Its identity is coming out...

Ancient devil!

No, it seems that there are some differences.

However, he is not clear about what he is, but the strength of the other side has increased a lot. This is absolutely unquestionable.

The expression of the old demon in Fuyang finally became dignified.

There is a black wing behind the curtain, and the wind is blowing. His body has an amazing pressure to spread out, far beyond the level of his own realm. It is hardly inferior to the Tao Xuan period.

It can be said that the autumn is equally divided.

However, this is not over yet.

The screen curtain Ilan left hand flipped, and a long knife appeared.

The knife is strange, and it is much longer than the ordinary lancet. It is like a battlefield. The surface is mottled and engraved with a dragon.

"This……"

The old demon in Fuyang was shocked. At this moment, it was really a big change.

"Tong Tian Ling Bao!"

His gods have repeatedly swept over and determined that he did not admit his mistakes. This is absolutely a sacred treasure, and it is not a fake.

This level of treasure, even if you don't have it, the area is a clutch, and exactly where it came from.

His eyes are slightly stunned, and the strength of the enemy is far less than that of himself. However, at this moment, the old demon of Fuyang has no slightest attention.

He even had a hint of jealousy.

After all, the leap-forward challenge, though rare, is not necessarily not. He does not want to overturn the ship in the gutter.