Urban divine farmer medical immortal

With a loud roar, Tu Fei threw his knife to the old thief without hesitation.

"Ha ha, all the people who are not afraid of death are coming up to where Lao Tzu's sword is today."

The old thief held the long knife, and his whole breath changed again. The meaning of the knife was like substance, breaking the clouds in the sky and rushing into the sky.

"Hum, a few Taoist friends are here. You can't help being arrogant!"

The old monster of Tianting family was angry. He put out a hand and clapped it forward. He operated Haotian boxing, which was as magnificent as a mountain. He broke through the void and blasted at the old thief.

"Together!"

When she saw the hand of the old monster, the old lady of the Wanling clan gave a strange cry. She pinched the seal with her fingers and moved the seal to a mountain far away. A towering mountain came down from the sky to suppress the old thief.

The old monsters of the Vulcan clan are dignified. In front of them, gorgeous fire lights appear out of thin air. The flames block out the sky and burn everything around them. The sea of fire is like rolling waves, whistling away.

Other people's faces changed greatly, and they left the battlefield to protect their pride.

This kind of war, as long as a little aftereffect, can kill these young people.

Similarly, these people don't intend to fight. They have some scruples in their hearts. The old robber has a fierce reputation in the Honghuang states. If the old robber can be killed in this war, it's a good thing to say. If the old robber is allowed to escape, he will face endless revenge.

Once upon a time, there was a big sect that wanted to get rid of the old thief. Its subordinates were all in the net, but they were still left by the old thief. As a result, the big sect was visited by the old thief, and the treasure house in the sect was empty. Even the Tongtian supreme of the big sect failed to leave the old thief.

From then on, the old thief became famous, and many people were afraid of him.

I'm worried that the savings of my family for thousands of years will be patronized by this old thief and destroyed.

What's more, they don't have much hatred with Sunan. It's just a struggle between the younger generation. Even if they do it, Sunan's treasure doesn't have their share.

Therefore, they are not going to this muddy water.

Sunan can't help worrying about the old thief, but Tu Feixian is calmer than them.

"Don't worry, brother. The old man is not so miserable."

A Su and Shang said: "the name of the old thief is not in vain, but out."

During the war, the old thief's hunting was full of black hair and vanity. In the storm, he didn't retreat at all, and his whole body was full of endless fighting spirit.

"Well done!"

The old thief roared, and the knife in his hand sent out a dazzling God light. The long knife was as bright as the moon. It cut out with one knife, and the gas of the knife was like a galaxy.

"Boom!"

The sword gas is like a rainbow. The first one to bear the brunt is the mountain. A mountain is broken from the middle by the sword gas. The magnificent mountain peak is split in two, and the sea of fire is also split in two.

In the middle of a knife light, such as rolling torrent, straight to the sea of fire behind the fire god clan old monster.

The old monster of the fire god clan suddenly changed his face and made a seal with his hands. The sea of fire in front of him gathered and formed a wall of fire in front of him.

"Boom!"

The old monster of the fire god clan regressed, and a red tide appeared on his face.

The breath is not stable. Although it's just a simple fight, every move of a strong man of their level implies killing intention. If they are careless, they will be buried in each other's hands.

"Why is this knife in your hand?" The old monster of the dead in heaven looks ugly.

The three men's siege was cracked by the other side.

He recognized the origin of the sword. It was once famous in the universe and drank the blood of the master. In a fierce war, it was destroyed. No one thought that it was half in the hands of the old thief.

"Master!"

Many people took a cold breath and looked at the broken knife in the old thief's hand, with a look of horror on his face.

Tu Fei explained in a low voice: "the so-called main weapon is the weapon used by the master. The main weapon accompanies the master all his life, which is extremely dangerous. It's a pity that only half of the knife is left, otherwise the three old monsters will be seriously injured if the knife goes down just now."

Of course, Sunan knew the terror of the main weapon. That day, he was just the head of the heaven with a wisp of ghost. He beat the magic wand to defeat the shadow of the nether world.

The old thief's face was cold, and he looked up to the sky with a sneer: "this sword has drunk the blood of the master, and today it will also drink your blood. This is your glory."

With that, the old thief took the broken knife and killed it majestically.

"Chop!"

The old thief held up his long sword and cut it in the void. The air of the sword swept thousands of miles. The ground cracked and a long ditch several kilometers long appeared.

"Half of the main weapon, old thief, is that your card?"

The old monster of the celestial family, holding a big halberd, rowed forward, and a divine awn burst open.

"Old thief, what about your main weapon? Can you still exert all the power of the main weapon?"

The old monster of the fire god clan made a seal with his hands. A red stove appeared in front of him. The stove was burning with fire, and the whole sky was dyed red and covered with blood.

"Whew!"

A long arrow came out of the air and shot at the old thief's eyebrow. The old woman of the Wanling clan secretly shot to kill the gods.

"Dang!"

The old thief's broadsword immediately cut down the arrow. The violent energy exploded and the old thief flew out. His mouth was numb.

"Sinister little man!"

The old thief was very scared. Even if he broke the knife, he had some difficulty.

"There's nothing sinister about dealing with a bandit like you." The old woman of Wanling nationality is free for herself. Her eyes are cold, and she holds a long bow in her hand, which makes the old thief unable to let go of her hands and feet.

"Smelly boys, I'll find a chance to escape later. Don't worry about me. I have my own way out!" The old thief whispered.

"Their goal is you!" Tu Fei and monk a su send a message to Sunan, asking him to find a chance to leave.

Sunan's heart is very tangled, not willing to leave like this.

"Boy, don't be so fussy. After you leave, I will leave whenever I want. No one can keep me. If you stay here, I will only be affected to death by you." The old thief's angry voice exploded in Sunan's ear.

As soon as Sunan gritted his teeth, he cheered: "old man, old monster of the fire god clan!"

I saw Sunan roar, waist shot out the red gourd, suddenly, the red gourd issued a wave, like a whale absorb water, will absorb the fire in the air.

"You..." the old monster of the fire god clan had a ferocious face.

"Good boy, it's yours!" The old thief laughed, turned around, waved a knife and chopped at each other.

Without the protection of the sea of fire, the old Vulcan freak out and block the stove in front of him.

"Dang!"

The knife is cut on the stove. The stove is cut off and bumps into the chest of the old monster of the Vulcan clan.

"Poof!" The old monster of the fire god clan was hit hard. He vomited blood at the mouth, and his face became very pale. He was badly hurt.

However, this is not over, a shot in the waist of Southern Jiangsu, yellow gourd suddenly appeared.

"Baby, please turn around!"