Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

As soon as the score is reached, a high judgment is made.

However, the old monster left is proficient in the way of an assassin, and immediately flees away if he misses a hit, and keeps flying kites for sneak attacks.

Can't catch up.

"Old man Tuerdi Jie, the one that was torn apart by your hands." Old Freak Zuo gritted his teeth.

The eyes were full of blood, and a shocking hatred burst out, and the knife was slashed out one after another.

"Today, you will be cut into pieces to pay homage to the disciple's spirit in heaven."

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

Knowing that he is physically strong, he just doesn't fight him in close quarters.

Don't give it a chance!
Annoying.

"So it's him!" Wang Hao suddenly said.

Suspended in the air, motionless, he had given up struggling and allowed him to attack from all angles.

Anyway, he couldn't break through the defense, so he had to be quick-witted and try to find a loophole in it.

Staring at Old Freak Zuo who had turned into afterimages around him, he pretended to sigh and said, "I remember that guy died so badly..."

Since he couldn't catch up with his body skills, he continued to stimulate him with words to let him show his flaws.

however.

Old Freak Zuo didn't do what he wanted, he still went his own way, with a calm mood and a murderous intent.

One knife repeats one knife.

This is a mature old killer!
It is very clear that during the assassination, the state of mind cannot be affected by the outside world, and only the assassination target is in his eyes until the task is completed.

stab~
At the time of the [-] knives, Wang Hao suddenly felt a tingling pain on his neck.

Water drips through stone.

The more than [-] knives of the old monster Zuo kept repeating in one place, and finally produced a significant effect.

Surprised in my heart, I sighed secretly.

"Oops! This old dog is too smart, let him find a way to break the defense!"

"Son, your time of death has arrived!" Old Freak Zuo grinned.

Feel comfortable.

The persistent efforts finally paid off!

It was not in vain for him to waste two hours, slashing with a lot of practice.

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything!
There is no such thing as an invulnerable body in this world, if there is, then the attack is not strong enough and the speed is not fast enough.

In martial arts in the world, the only thing that can't be broken is speed, and everything is invincible!

Also within these two hours, he saw his old brother Yang Laoxie die tragically at the hands of Taixu Daozi.

He was strangled to death by the alchemy furnace, but he didn't come to the rescue.

The purpose is to cut off Wang Hao's head...for revenge.

The hatred of murdering people, and the hatred of seizing people's foundations in the world, has to be avenged!

"Oops! Fellow Daoist Wang is in danger!" Old Daoist Mei Gan exclaimed.

Hiding aside with the crippled boy, he watched all directions with his eyes and ears, and watched the battle outside with all his attention.

When he saw a tiny bloodstain appearing on Wang Hao's neck, he immediately figured out that it was a disaster of blood and light, and there was great danger. If he was not careful, he would be in danger of dying!
heard.

Xiao Luo was in a hurry, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly urged: "Old Taoist, don't you claim that you can calculate the world's affairs and avoid disasters, so you should quickly calculate for the old king. Where is his vitality? How can this crisis be resolved!"

"Don't worry! Don't worry!" Mei Laodao frowned.

Clasping the formula with both hands, he tried his best to perform the deduction technique, and his expression gradually showed a tired look: "The old man is deducing the secret of heaven..."

"Wang Daoyou's fortune is extremely obscure. It is more complicated than ordinary people. It is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. It cannot be deduced in a short time."

The words fall.

Wang Hao in the sky finally moved, and he no longer silently endured the attack of the old monster left.

Instead, he opened the lid of the alchemy furnace above his head.

Can't sit still!

With a sound of '咻', a golden light rushed out from the alchemy furnace, turned into a cute pocket canary, and landed on his shoulder.

"Old Wang, what's the matter with you, Boss Tong is still sleeping, so don't be disturbed." Jin Peng asked in a dissatisfied tone.

"Is there any way for you to deal with this kind of assassin who can hide in the void and move with treachery?" Wang Hao asked.

After all, this little guy used to be a strong demon clan in the Mahayana realm, and he has very profound experience and experience.

Just like a family has a treasure, like an old man.

No need to be white!
"It's very simple to deal with this slippery assassin, just block the space, limit his range of activities, and make him have nowhere to hide." Jin Peng said without hesitation.

"I've used this method a long time ago. I'm too different from his realm. The sealed space can't trap him at all." Wang Hao shrugged helplessly.

I have thought about all the ways I can think of, but I really have no other way to ask him for advice... I hope I can get a different answer.

The result disappointed him, and he didn't get much useful method.

"If you can't beat it, run away!" Jin Peng said disapprovingly.

Picked the feathers with a sharp beak, looked around with small eyes, and said proudly: "With the golden light of my Jinpeng clan, this old boy will definitely not be able to catch up."

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I look at it.

Liangzhou city was filled with blood, corpses littered the fields, countless figures were fighting each other, and blood flowed like a river.

At a glance, there are well-trained soldiers setting up battle formations, swiping their knives and killing innocent monsters nearby.

The battle above the Nine Heavens was even more astonishing.

"Hey! You played very excitingly, even the little guy, the Demon Emperor, came..."

"You know Wan Yao Huang?" Wang Hao asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Jin Peng said triumphantly.

Speaking of his glorious achievements before reincarnation, he wished to talk about it for a day and a night, and said in a fluttering voice: "800 years ago, this king was the golden-winged roc king of the demon clan. Jindan Realm, if you meet this king, you should respectfully call him King Peng!"

Paused.

With head held high, like a cocky rooster, he proudly said: "To a certain extent, this king is still half a teacher of the Demon Emperor."

Listen to his bragging.

Wang Hao couldn't help the yin and yang, and taunted: "Then you, the demon emperor teacher, have been miserable. He has two half-level fairy treasures in his body, and you haven't owned one until you die..."

"..." Jin Peng was silent.

The arrogant demeanor just now is gone.

Shut up in an instant!
"Do you want to grab one from me?" Wang Hao asked seductively.

Since there is no way to get rid of the assassination of the left monster, then face up to the difficulties and join a more ferocious and dangerous battle.

Conquer danger with danger!
Anyway, with his rough skin and thick flesh, he won't be able to die for a while.

But Old Monster Zuo couldn't do it, as long as there was a flaw or mistake, he would fall into a situation beyond redemption.

"This... this is not appropriate!" Jin Peng was quite moved.

The small eyeballs rolled around, staring at the golden crown on Wan Yaohuang's head, with a greedy light in his eyes.

Wang Hao continued to bewitch: "There is nothing inappropriate, at worst, borrow it and use it for a few days, and return it if it doesn't work."

"Then let's give it a try? It doesn't matter if we don't succeed..." Jin Peng said slowly.

The words fall.

It turned into a golden light and rushed out first.

The words are inappropriate, but the body is very honest.