The wind was cold, Dale was not worried, there was already a very thin blood worry on the door, and several entourages behind him howled angrily and rushed out of the first aid, but whether it was a book, Mi Yichen, or even the entourage behind the bald monk, intentionally or unintentionally, they stopped several personal guards who were happy and worried, and one after another the divine power collided in the zhang Xu Fangyuan, although the actions of these gods were very cautious and meticulous, but the divine power was not trivial, but their fists and feet were lightly touched, as if Mars and Earth collided head-on, and exploded with huge power.
I could only hear the faint sound of thunder exploding, and the mountains in a radius of thousands of miles shook at the same time, and the sky lit up with patches of dim light.
The scimitar had already spread out the bun of great happiness, and it was about to sink into his head, the corners of Mi Yichen's eyes were picked, and he hesitated for a while.
Teach Dale not to worry about him quickly, but if he really kills Dale and does not worry about Dale and does not worry about Dale, he should die, this is not a question, but it is best to die in the hands of others, if his subordinates kill Dale and do not worry, this is a big trouble.
Even if his father is a God of Happiness and is not afraid of the Lord of Great Happiness, if it is really his own person who kills the Great Happiness and is not worried, and is worried about the Lord of Great Happiness all day long, there is no way to live this day Thinking about this problem, Mi Yichen immediately shouted: "Hurt but not killed" Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, his wrist lightly deviated and the scimitar swept across Dale's cheeks, and the thin layer of fluff on Dale's face was shaved clean by the sharp scimitar, and the people present had excellent eyesight, and they all clearly saw the charm of thousands of fluffs dancing lightly in the knife wind.
The blade quickly slashed at Da Le's shoulder, looking at the momentum, it was a knife to remove Da Le's shoulder, and the mutilated limbs of the god were not a big deal, and it would take a little time to repair them as before, but what is Da Le's identity If one of his arms was cut off, Da Letian's face would be gone.
A hideous smile appeared on Mi Yichen's face, and he stared at Da Le viciously, and his heart was full of disdain.
Da Le's mouth opened wide, his eyes slid sharply with Lin Yao's blade, and his heart also fell to the deepest.
He has never suffered anything in his life, except for the time when he was robbed 10,000 years ago.
He couldn't imagine what it would be like to have his arm cut off from his life, and he couldn't have dreamed of what it would be like.
It's very strange, when I think of the fact that I was robbed and beaten ten thousand years ago, I thought of the Huamiao Divine Palace, and I thought of the Miaoshu and the jade mother spirit cloud bed that I was torn to pieces.
Da Le's heart was suddenly filled with poisonous fire, and he had an infinite murderous intention for books out of thin air.
Although it was Lin Yao who was slashing him with a knife now, he was happy and not worried, but he had murderous intentions towards the scholar.
Maybe for such a person as Da Le Bu Worry, the more fierce you are to him, the more afraid he is of you, even if he is angry with you, he will only vent to others, his eyes fall from the blade that fell in a hurry, and then with a slight turn, Da Le Bu Worry stared at Miao Shu deadly, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes made Miao Shu tremble instinctively.
Seeing that Dale was about to be seriously injured by Lin Yao, a slender wooden staff that was only the thickness of his thumb was crystal clear, showing a blue-green color, and lightly clicked over.
A series of divine texts like silk thickness wrapped around the wooden staff surged, when the wooden staff was on the scimitar, a gust of wind and thunder sounded out of thin air, and the prohibition that trapped the great joy was shattered by a blow from the wooden staff, dozens of divine texts were wrapped around the scimitar, and the huge power of shaking wood counterattacked Lin Yao's body along the scimitar, and the power of shaking wood transformed into cyan thunder swept up like a spirit snake and pounced on Lin Yao's body.
This power is more than a hundred times stronger than Lin Yao's divine power condensed on the scimitar, Lin Yao's right arm was shocked to a burst of soreness and pain, his five fingers loosened, the scimitar has been obliquely rubbed against the body of Da Le, and the knife qi is fierce, and a trace that is several miles long and I don't know how deep it is, but Lin Yao was shocked back dozens of steps, and he rushed into a bamboo forest in embarrassment, and several pheasants waved their wings in embarrassment, flying over Lin Yao's head, and a piece of chicken feathers sprinkled Lin Yao's body.
"Which turtle king bastard is plotting to miss me" Lin Yao jumped out of the bamboo bushes in a very angry manner, and he looked angrily at the old man holding the wooden staff.
This old man has an extremely old appearance, and his skin is wrinkled, but his skin is amazingly white, like a blank piece of paper.
Every wrinkle of his hair shimmered with a faint white light, and his pale head and beard were even more thrillingly white, as if they were constantly radiating the purest white light.
The old man was wearing an old coat that looked tattered, and he was wearing an old embroidered leaf hat, and the two things were too broken to be thrown into the garbage heap just by looking at the appearance, but if you look at it carefully, you can see that this coat or hat, every silk thread and every embroidered leaf on it are entangled by countless layers of gods.
Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, the runes are like clouds in the sky, endlessly unpredictable.
These are two pieces that know how many years of hard work, how much power it takes, how many heavenly materials and earth treasures are piled up.
Although the old man seems to be light and easy to drape on his body.
But in fact, the weight of these two things is really heavy, and I am afraid that they have to be calculated in trillions of catties.
It's just that the cloak and hat are defensive weapons.
But this old man holding a wooden staff on the ground is very wonderful.
It is a wooden cane with two feet long, but it is the thickness of a finger.
Although it is made of wood, it is translucent.
The blue-purple ground staff was tumbling with extremely fine wind and thunder in its body.
The wind and thunder faintly constituted an extremely complex three-dimensional divine array vein.
That divine array was huge and complicated to the extreme.
If you look closely.
One by one, the divine arrays were pieced together and fused with each other.
I watched it again and again.
There is an illusion that the soul is going to be sucked into this divine array.
Outside the wooden staff, there are countless earth gods.
Each god is elegant, like a wisp of fish swimming in the water.
It gives a light, natural feeling.
"Cane.
What do you mean," Mi Yichen grabbed it, and was about to pounce on this old man, Lin Yao scolded softly.
The cane pursed his lips and chuckled.
He shook Lin Yao away with a cane, and he quickly took a few steps back and shrank behind a dignified young man.
Mi Yichen scolded the cane.
The young man in front of him immediately stood up lazily: "Big brother."
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What do you say, your subordinates hurt people.
Naturally, it is necessary to be disciplined and disciplined. ” "Discipline and discipline" Mi Yichen looked up to the sky and smiled: "I am a native of the earth."
I want you to help with discipline."
The young man said coldly: "Big brother's words are unreasonable, Da Le is not worried is the only concubine of Da Le God, Da Le Tian and I Mi Yitian have always been good friends, hey, if the eldest brother's people hurt the young master of Da Le, wouldn't it be bad for our friendship between Da Le Tian and Mi Yi Tian, what do you think?"
Da Le was stunned for a while, and only when the young man asked him did he suddenly come to his senses.
He jumped to his feet and pointed at Lin Yao and scolded: "Bastard thing, you, you really dare to hurt this son, you, you are dead, Mi Yixiao, there is nothing to say about saving this son today, if you have something in the future, this son will definitely support you" The faces of Mi Yichen and another young man who looked seven or eight points similar to him were gloomy at the same time, and Mi Yichen clapped his hands and said, "Second child, you are so thoughtful."
Mi Yixiao just smiled, and the cane behind him smiled lukewarmly, salty, and strange: "Eldest son, are you blaming our son?"
Mi Yichen didn't say a word, he shook his arms and rushed to Mi Yixiao's face, his fingers crossed Mi Yixiao's shoulder, pointed at the nose of the cane, and scolded: "Which bastard's crotch is open and exposes you, the old immortal, our son-in-law is talking to your master, do you have the share of the old bastard, he, the turtle son raised by an old prostitute, dare to make a contempt next to you, the eldest young master of your family, me, he, you are still a character, get out of the big young master, let me cut you 18,000 knives" Lin Xiao came out of Lin Yao is taking the opportunity to make trouble, how many years have he and Lin Yao been brothers, and he still can't see through Lin Yao's intentions, grabbed Yao'er's shoulder with one hand, dragged her back a few steps, Lin Xiao quickly said a few words to Yao'er.
Yao'er blinked as if she didn't understand, her eyes were very obedient, and she said loudly according to Lin Xiao's instructions: "Eh, Mi Yixiao's people are being bullied like this, don't you have any anger at all?"
After Mi Yichen glanced at Yao'er in surprise, he pursed his lips and smiled proudly.
Originally, they wanted to take the opportunity to make a difference Miaoshu and the others saw Yao'er speak, they all immediately shut their mouths, and they made their most graceful postures one by one, fiddling their dazzling tails in front of Yao'er like a male peacock.
Mi Yixiao's face became extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Yao angrily, and his eyes could almost erupt with fire.
The cane's face was even more difficult to see, and he held the wooden staff tightly, and his toes had dug a small pit in the ground.
The staff Weng has been reused by Mi Yixiao by scheming, and his own cultivation is only in the realm of the Ming God, so he never fights with others.
If it were those ruffians who didn't enter the stream, they would be able to spit on themselves after being insulted to their faces, in short, they didn't care about their faces at all.
But the staff is different, he is a god, and he is a god-man from the family of ancient gods, he not only has his own dignity, but also represents the dignity of the family of ancient gods behind him.
Lin Yao's words of cursing him were too vicious and obscene, if the staff didn't respond to this vicious curse, the ancient god family behind him wouldn't be able to let him go.
The wooden staff waved slightly, and the staff walked out from behind Mi Yixiao.
He looked at Lin Yao carefully, and after a full tea time, he nodded slowly and said, "This son, you and Xiao Lao'er are going to die today."
You shouldn't insult the mother of my mother's clan, but you are also the direct daughter of the one hundred and seventy-two ancient god family, and you can't humiliate your yellow-mouthed son.
Sighing lightly, the staff Weng said slowly: "If you are willing to kowtow to make amends and self-destruct the origin of divine power, Xiao Lao'er can spare your life today." ” Mi Yixiao took a few steps back, and he couldn't interject about the situation in front of him.
The gods and men in the divine realm are immortal and immortal, and they are especially important for the issue of face.
Lin Yao insulted the mother of the cane, that is, he insulted the entire maternal family of the cane, and this grudge must be washed away with blood.
As the owner of the staff, he couldn't speak at all.
No matter how many means he has in Mi Yixiao, he can only use it after the cane man takes care of this matter himself, otherwise the cane will have to live with a lifetime of infamy.
Lin Yao was more than a head taller than the cane, and he looked down on the cane condescendingly It's all weird smiles.
After listening to the cane's words, Lin Yao's answer was to the cane's old face.
Lin Yao shook his thighs and crotch and laughed: "Kowtow to make amends, bah, you are also worthy of you, you are raised by an old sow."
It is impossible for any other god-man to greet a god-man with such vicious words, because God-man has his own dignity and dignity, these gods were born and grew up in the god world, they have been influenced by the unique atmosphere of the god world since they were young, they are like the scholars and doctors of ancient China on the earth, they can use conspiracies and tricks to kill people but will never speak ill of each other.
But Lin Yao is a villain bastard in his bones, and he can't scold him with any vicious words As soon as the old sow spoke, the silk of the silk on the cane was erected at the same time, and a trace of green and bright light was faintly wound on the hemp, and the cane showed his hideous minions like an angry hedgehog.
He looked at Lin Yao viciously and sneered: "Today, you and I will never die."
"At this point, there is no room for the two sides to leave their hands alone.
The corners of Mi Yichen's mouth curved, and King Cangpeng whispered in his ear: "The young master is lazy, but it is just used to deal with a character like the cane Weng.
Otherwise, how could the cunning rod man fight people head-on, but we will not be able to curse such vicious words, such a villain, it is just like this. ” Lin Yao made a move in his hand, and the scimitar that had just fallen to the ground had flown back into his palm, and he danced a knife flower lightly, Lin Yao smiled faintly: "Is the duel just what I want." ” The divine thought swept over Lin Yao's scimitar staff and Weng smiled lightly: "It seems that the artifact of the first refining grade has been baked not long ago."
Lin Yao nodded vigorously: "No, the artifact Yuanyue scimitar was just baked thirty years ago, what do you have to say" The head shook vigorously, Lin Yao pointed at the cane and smiled: "Old man, to put it bluntly, even if you don't beat me today, I will kill you Do you know why" The cane's face shuddered, and Mi Yixiao glared at Mi Yichen resentfully.
The old god Mi Yichen leaned over and spoke to King Cangpeng in a low voice, but he didn't even look at Mi Yixiao.
Mi Yixiao's angry eyes shot out a light and looked at Lin Yao, he wanted to see through Lin Yao's cultivation.
Lin Yao intentionally or unintentionally released a little bit of his own breath Yi Xiao peeked at Lin Yao's cultivation for a while, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, the same as the cane Weng, but it was the cultivation of the peak of the Ming God, and the cane Weng should be able to pick him up easily.
"Little Lao'er probably knows why.
However, many things are too unsightly.
The cane gently waved the wooden staff, and the sticky cyan wind shadow that was as thick as glue slowly danced with the wooden staff, and the wind suddenly became violent within a radius of a hundred miles, and the viscous wind swept around, and a dazzling thunder fire the size of a palm appeared out of thin air, and in the crackling sound, these fine thunder fires gradually formed a very thick and long thunder dragon flying back and forth in the air.
The cane Weng said lightly: "Don't talk about it, you and I have cultivated equally, and this battle is easy to fight."
Hey, hey, the old man's staff, golden linen, and bitter bamboo hat are all high-grade artifacts, and they have all taken trillions of years of hard work for the little old man, and the little doll does not accumulate virtue, and you are going to die here today. ” Lin Yao didn't snort and flew directly into the air.
The cane Weng roared softly, and the hat on his head turned into countless bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, and the lily robe was transformed into a golden glow covering the whole body, and under the embrace of the wind and the thunder dragon, the cane Weng was like a big bird and rose into the air.
Just flew hundreds of zhang high, the body of the cane Weng had already merged into the flying embroidery leaves, and dozens of divine thoughts that were staring at the figure of the cane suddenly lost the figure of the cane, and a regular force isolated the divine thoughts from locking on the cane.
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Mi Yixiao suddenly smiled: "Big brother, my brother already knew that you had a heart for the cane, but you called such a scoundrel to kill the cane" Mi Yichen looked at Mi Yi in surprise and shouted: "Second brother, you must not be wronged as a brother, this is just a personal contradiction between the Mercy Xiang Daojun and the cane Weng, how can it involve you and my brother, you and my brother are one, and the brotherly love can be shown to the sun and the moon, you must not talk nonsense, so as not to spoil the relationship between our brothers."
Third child, do you say this is the truth?"
Another young man who was seven or eight points similar to Mi Yichen chuckled and said, "Big brother is right, this is just a conflict between their subordinates, and we must not ruin the relationship between us because of this."
However, eldest brother, brother also thinks that this new subordinate you have adopted is too arrogant, how can he be the opponent of the cane?"
Before the words fell, three bells suddenly rang in the void, and then a strange blood light flashed rapidly, and the staff let out a miserable howl and fell heavily to the ground with a rain of blood in the sky.
His staff, his robe, and his hat were all split into pieces and scattered into a rain of light, his limbs had been detached from his body, and blood was sprayed all over the sky like cheap spring water.
Before the weight of the cane's sleek body fell to the ground, his spirit had completely dissipated, and anyone could see that the cane had been beaten to pieces in the void, but he couldn't die anymore
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