Celestial

But at this time, Nan Feng wiped a corner of his mouth with blood. Although his face was still pale, but his eyes were firm, he obviously didn't mean to give up.

but…

Just as the south wind was about to rush up, an impatient voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Where are the flies, don't block the road!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a giant palm formed by black air, falling from the sky. The powerful air wave directly lifted the south wind and fell heavily to the ground.

The ghost emperor was the first to bear the brunt, then his eyes roared, his eyes were wide open, and the six arms were raised again to the sky.

But this time there was an accident. The ghost emperor who was able to overthrow the mountain sword just now could not support it for a moment when he faced the giant palm. He was slapped on the ground with a slap, and a deep print was printed on the ground. pit.

Then, I saw the giant palm slammed and pulled the ghost emperor directly out of the ground, squeezed hard in his hand, and then slammed.

Then, in the horrified eyes, one with white hair and a thin figure fell from the sky.

It is a real white-haired person!

Only this time, the real white-haired person looked rather embarrassed, and his robe was broken. The white hair seemed to have been burned by the fire, with burn marks, and even a few faint expressions appeared on his face. Scars, obviously before this, had a hard fight...

In fact, normally, the white-haired real person is also a regular visitor to the Nanhuang Temple, and even if it is the most important magic weapon taken by Lin Fei, it is not so embarrassing.

But this time it was really a bit unlucky...

As soon as I entered this place, I didn't go far, and I encountered a dragon. At that time, the white-haired real person escaped from Lin Fei's hands shortly afterwards, which was very expensive. Naturally, this kind of **** monster should not be missed...

Who knows, that place is actually a dragon nest...

In that battle, it was really dim and dark, and dozens of Jiaolong took turns attacking, among which there were three headed demon emperors, even if they were white-haired real people, it was really difficult to support.

Fortunately, finally escaped.

And later it happened to meet a Danyan bird. Although this thing is precious, if it was put in the past, the white-haired real person might not have to spend a lot of effort to capture it, but now it has just lost all the net worth. too much…

After going out, you can sell this thing to those refiners and let them practice a few bone swords for themselves...

Although it is far away from the grand occasion of the three hundred and sixty handles, it is better than nothing...

Who knows, I tracked myself down here, but the Danyan Bird, who didn't have long eyes, first fed the Ghost Emperor...

At that time, the real man with white hair immediately started to dissect the ghost emperor. The result turned the ghost emperor's body for a long time, only to find that the Dan Flame Bird was almost digested, and finally only found a little hair.

Bai Fazheng's face suddenly looked a bit ugly. Although the ghost emperor's body was a good harvest, for those refiners who recognized money but not people, the value of the Dan Flame Bird was much higher than that of the ghost emperor. …

But in a blink of an eye, I saw that Nanfeng stayed in place, but his face eased a little, especially after seeing Nanfeng's extraordinary Tao Dao and that flying sword, he nodded with satisfaction: "What is there on your body?" , Hand it over yourself."

"Predecessor, senior..." Nanfeng finally recovered from the fierce prestige after hearing this, but after hearing the other party's words, his face suddenly changed, knowing that he was encountering a ruin. A common murderer, but hesitated a bit, but still gritted his teeth and said: "My father is a true prince of Nanming, and I have always reported it to Zhien. When I go back to report this matter, he will definitely be rewarded by his predecessors, so …"

"So you are threatening me?" However, the real white-haired person immediately sneered.

"Absolutely not!" At this time, the middle-aged monk was startled, and quickly stood up and pulled his unlucky brother back, and at the same time he denounced Nanfeng's stupid home, and quickly denied it. At that time, it was almost cold sweat.

What a joke, with white hair and strong cultivation, you can shoot the powerful ghost emperor with a slap. Isn't that the lawless white-haired real person?

Threat to this kind of person is simply death!

That’s right, Master is indeed relying on the ghost ancestor, few people dare to provoke in the ruins, but this white-haired real man is definitely not one of them.

This white-haired real person has always been known for being moody and careless both inside and outside the ruins. Even the real disciples have been provokes, not to mention the fact that his own family has also turned a bend with the real ancestor. .

If it really made him launch a ruthlessly, set a trap in secret, it is not strange to pit his master, anyway, he is not crazy about anything even more crazy...

What's more, it's in the wilderness and the other side is in a bad mood. It's not surprising that they killed all these people. It's not a dare to threaten at this time? Can't find death?

My own brother was really spoiled. He didn’t even have this point. At the time of life and death, for the sake of a little interest, he didn’t even want to lose his life. He thought that relying on his master’s name could threaten this kind of murderer. …

Senior Brother Lin was right, and he was the one who suffered from blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"Don’t listen to my brother telling me that our life was saved by you, let alone a little heart, even if we take our life, it should be. What else do you see, don’t take things All are handed over!" The middle-aged monk immediately flattered, and at this time, he did not care about that much. While reprimanding his pit father, he grabbed his Qiankun bag directly and offered his hands together. ,

"If you know it, today I am too lazy to do it one by one. If anyone dares to hide it, don't blame me for being polite..." Bai Fazheng sneered.

"That... do I have to pay?"

However, just as the white-haired real people were to seize one by one, a voice suddenly came from an obscure corner...

"Oh, if you want to die, you don't have to pay it!" When Bai Fazheng looked back, the face was already covered with cold murderous intentions...

"Brother Lin, don't be impulsive, real person, listen to me, he doesn't mean that..." And at this time, the middle-aged monk was suddenly anxious, but unexpectedly, Lin Fei also came out and made trouble after it was easy to make up. Want to die, quickly appeared to explain.

However, this is only half of the story, and the middle-aged monk suddenly found out that the white-haired real person seemed a bit strange...