Small farmers dominate the desert island

The crystal lightsaber with a powerful electric arc failed to break through the invisible wall, which shows the strength of the thin old man.

Chen Yu, who was soaring up again, couldn't take advantage of the volley, flew upside down and sprayed out another blood arrow, and then fell in a parabola to a place [-] meters away.

Many life and death fights, Chen Yu did not know how many times he walked through the gate of hell. Although he was injured, he didn't take it seriously at all.

A carp stood up straight and rushed forward without hesitation.

While galloping, he suppressed the turbulent energy and blood in his body.

But at this time, Tong Yan's attack became more and more sharp, and the dragon and phoenix swords were swung like phantoms.

The thin old man was still avoiding his sharp edge, swaying left and right, backing back again and again, avoiding and dodging.

"Mud horse, go to hell!"

For Chen Yu, the distance of a hundred meters is fleeting. When the distance was less than ten meters, he jumped up and cursed angrily, and slashed at the thin old man with his sword in the air.

"Contempt for swordsmanship, grid!"

Being beaten into the air twice aroused Chen Yu's boundless anger, and his first move was a big killer move.

The purple grid appeared out of thin air, passed over Tong Yan's head, and enveloped the thin old man.

The skinny old man's feet stepped back and forth again and again, his arms spread out wide.

The white crane spreads its wings!

The thin old man formed a 45-degree angle with the ground, leaned back and flew away, avoiding the cover of the purple grid.

The skinny old man swept back more than a thousand meters and stabilized his body, smashing dozens of trees of different sizes during the process.

After stabilizing his figure, he shouted angrily, pointed his crutches straight at him, and rushed towards him quickly.

"Whoever hurts my descendants will be killed without mercy!"

Tong Yan jumped up, slashed out the double blades of dragon and phoenix, and flew towards the thin old man.

"Hack you, old man!"

Not to be outdone, Chen Yu swung his sword forward, and fought against the skinny old man with Tong Yan.

The thin old man dodged Tong Yan's attack and turned towards Chen Yu.

Bang!

Chen Yu couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed heavily in the chest by a wooden crutch, then flew up, and landed heavily tens of meters away.

If it weren't for the dragon soul armor protection, this crutch could pierce through his chest.

Tong Yan frantically swung the dragon and phoenix blades to attack the skinny old man, but he always avoided him with his strange movements and speed.

"Stop beating, old man, you're stupid."

After several attacks, Tong Yan cursed angrily and retreated quickly.

At this time, Chen Yu had jumped up, rushed to meet him, stopped the retreating Tong Yan, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the thin old man with a slight smile.

"Dryman? Ranger?"

Tong Yan turned her head to look at Chen Yu in doubt, "Brother Yu, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, let me borrow your dragon and phoenix double blade to play."

The smile on Chen Yu's face was deeper and unpredictable.

"Give!"

Without thinking, Tong Yan handed the dragon and phoenix swords to Chen Yu.

The thin old man who was walking slowly stopped suddenly, his face like the bark of a thousand years old twitched a few times, his cloudy eyes were full of surprise and horror.

when!

Chen Yu collided the dragon and phoenix double blades, and the dragon blade pointed at the thin old man, and asked, "Old monster, do you still want to fight?"

The thin old man's body trembled slightly, and then glared at Chen Yu angrily, "So courageous, so scheming, go to hell!"

As the last word "death" came out of his mouth, the thin old man swayed and shot like a sharp arrow, and the wooden crutch pierced Chen Yu's chest.

"Well done, your time of death has arrived!"

Chen Yu showed a hint of a smile, swiped out the dragon and phoenix double blades, and flew towards the thin old man.

swoosh...

Although Chen Yu's speed of swinging the dragon and phoenix double blades was not as fast as Tong Yan's, he was not much slower.

A face to face, broken wood flying.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden crutch in the thin old man's hand was sliced ​​into dozens of sections by Chen Yu like cutting a radish crosswise.

"No, it's impossible!"

The thin old man let out a shrill roar, then backed away tens of meters, with his arms wide open and his fingers flicking.

The ten fingers that were originally indistinguishable from humans changed instantly, turning into long vines like spirit snakes, coiling around Chen Yu and Tong Yan in groups of five or five.

The skinny old man transformed so strangely that the frightened Tong Yan screamed "ahhh" and dodged behind Chen Yu, seeking shelter.

Instead of being surprised, Chen Yu was overjoyed, and the dragon and phoenix swords were swung into a phantom.

In an instant, the withered vine sections in front of Chen Yu piled up like a mountain, with thousands of sections.

The thin old man's face was pale, he staggered back and forth, and glared at Chen Yu in horror, "You, you, no, no, it's impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible in the world, only unexpected, nothing impossible, old ghost, God has the virtue of being good at life, I don't want to kill you, retreat now, and save your life."

With a faint smile on his face, Chen Yu said in a very graceful manner.

The skinny old man's complexion changed several times, and then he snorted coldly, jumped onto the towering tree beside him, and disappeared.

"Forget your knowledge, otherwise I will definitely kill you under the knife."

Chen Yu smiled proudly.

"Silly girl, it's time for us to hit the road." Chen Yu returned the Dragon and Phoenix Swords to Tong Yan with a smile, and walked forward unhurriedly.

Tong Yan followed closely, and asked in great doubt: "Brother Yu, what's going on?"