unscrupulous angel

The five-color sword energy, with the momentum of opening up the world, cut down on the three giant tornadoes.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, shaking the sky.

For a moment, it seemed that the entire Sara Desert was trembling!

The air waves rolled, the energy scattered, and the three huge tornadoes disappeared in an instant.

One sword, just one sword, shattered three terrifying tornadoes.

The way people looked at the gangster was like looking at a monster!

"It's over, it's done!" The gangster put away the five-color evil emperor sword and said with a smile.

On the surface, this guy seemed relaxed, nothing happened, and getting rid of the three giant tornadoes was as easy as eating and sleeping.But in reality, that's not the case at all.

The power of solipsism is indeed extremely powerful, but the consumption of fairy energy is also terrifying!

With the current strength of the big gangster, at least two-thirds of the fairy energy in his body was consumed by using his solitaire.

However, the big hooligans are not just trying to save face and suffer. The five-color evil emperor sword is not ordinary at first glance, and people's hearts are unpredictable. God knows whether these people will have malicious intentions.

It never hurts to be careful.As the saying goes, the heart of love is indispensable, but the heart of defense is indispensable!

"Hehe, thank you little brother for your help." The old man with a late Xuantian level cultivation cupped his hands at the big hooligan and said with a smile.

The big hooligan waved his hand, and said with a serious face: "You're welcome, if you see the injustice, let out a yell, and then do it if it's up to him!"

Everyone was speechless after hearing this.

How could such a good sentence change completely in this person's mouth?

"Little brother has such strength at such a young age, the future really is limitless." The old man with late Xuantian level cultivation looked at the big hooligan and praised.

"Hehe, so-so, my strength is just passable." The big hooligan smiled and shook his head, and said.

The old man cleared his throat and said again: "Little brother, can you tell me your name?"

"Uh... let's forget about this?" The big hooligan scratched his head and said, "We do good deeds without leaving names, my name is Duan Hao!"

thump!

Big Big Wolf fell straight down.

If you don’t leave your name behind when you do good deeds, then you still say your name? !