The puppet king's expression was cold, and he turned around and slashed at Feng'er.With this split, the puppet king moved to kill.His entire leg is like a big iron whip that can be smashed even if it is a boulder.The demeanor staggered and couldn't dodge.She had to mobilize the essence qi of her whole body and block forward fiercely!
Bang!
Feng'er's body, like a bundle of dry firewood, crossed an arc in the air and fell out.The bones of her arms were broken in many places, and blood was spurting from her mouth.At the same time, her internal organs were shattered by the puppet king's Dan Yuan Qi, and she suddenly knew whether she was alive or dead.The puppet king laughed, turned around and faced the storm again, and rushed to the commanding heights.In the hands of the puppet king, the remote control is always tightly held.He planned to rush to the top of the peak, activate the remote control, and blow up the embankment.A minute later, the puppet king climbed to the top of a mountain, far away from the embankment.He took out the remote control of the bomb, aimed it at the bomb 1,000 meters away, and was about to detonate."
Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the old way is finally not too late."
At this moment, with a soft sigh, the puppet king's body suddenly froze uncontrollably.The remote control was in his hand, and the red light flashed and flashed.With a single press from the puppet king, eight time bombs exploded instantly.Although the demeanor of the half-waist of the embankment was blown to pieces, the embankment of the Qinglong Reservoir will also collapse.However, the puppet king used all his strength, but he couldn't even move his little finger.He was bound by an invisible force, like a fly in amber.Even in the most terrifying nightmare, the puppet king had never encountered such a terrible thing.At this moment, he seemed to have become a zombie, not only could not move, but he could not even make a sound.Under the pine tree in front of him, a thin and short old man looked at him quietly, without sorrow or joy.The old road of Hesongguan has arrived.He seemed to have been there for a long time, waiting for the puppet king to appear, and it seemed that he had not moved at all.Such a strange scene made the puppet king extremely frightened.Lao Dao walked over and gently took the remote control from the puppet king's hand.He sighed faintly."
The evil of people's hearts, I'm afraid that I can't wash it clean even if I pour out the water of this turbulent lake."
There was a faint hint of boredom in his eyes, but his expression was still calm.As soon as Lao Dao spoke, unconsciously, the puppet king found that he could move again.With the puppet king's martial arts realm, he couldn't understand the power of the old way at all, so he came from where he came from.He looked at Lao Dao in fear."
Who are you and why are you bad for me?"
Lao Dao sighed lightly."
If ten years ago, you would have been a dead body.""
You won't know my name, just turn yourself in with me."
The puppet king is already a warrior of the gods, so he is willing to give in casually?
He flashed a dagger and pounced on Lao Dao, his voice cold."
I'll kill you first."
Lao Dao looked at him lightly.It wasn't until he pounced in front of the Taoist that the old Taoist waved his sleeves.Bang!
An irresistible force swept over the ground.The puppet king's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.He smashed a bowl-thick pine tree.Blood gushed from the corners of the puppet king's mouth, and his internal organs tingled.His eyes widened as he looked at the iron stump-like old way.The puppet king couldn't believe that this old way could be so powerful!
Lao Dao looked at him lightly, without anger or anger.The puppet king turned his heart sideways, his mouth opened violently, but strangely did not make any sound.However, a violent spiritual impact rushed towards the old road like a raging wave.Howling Moon!
This was the strongest attack of the puppet king, and Yang Fei had suffered a big loss under this spiritual impact.Lao Dao's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little surprised.He only glanced at the puppet king lightly."
Ah......hHis eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth, nose, and ears were all bleeding, and he looked terrible.It turned out that at that moment, the puppet king's spiritual impact was like a frenzy hitting an iron plate, and it all rolled back silently.The puppet king rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, as if he were suffering an incomparably cruel punishment.Suddenly, the guy straightened his legs, flicked straight up, and then fell, and there was no sound.From beginning to end, Lao Dao just looked at the puppet king and didn't say a word.He seems to have anticipated the puppet king's death.It wasn't until the puppet king was out of breath that Lao Dao Fang held the oilcloth umbrella and walked over slowly.He leaned over and touched the puppet king's snort, then shook his head and sighed.At this moment, a limping figure appeared under another pine tree, also holding an old-fashioned oilcloth umbrella.Uncle Fu!
Uncle Fu looked at Lao Dao playfully."
It's been ten years, and your god-killing aura is still so heavy."
Lao Dao's face was like pig iron, and he sighed lightly."
What's the use of that, it's just pinching an ant to death.""
What does it mean for a real assassin to slay a dragon and destroy the gods and trample on such ants?"
As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, ignoring Ah Fu.Ah Fu didn't care, and pointed to the sky."
You'd better take it easy, who knows when another thunder will fall and slash you."
Lao Dao turned around.Unconsciously, the momentum of his whole body became extremely fierce and cold."
Do you really think I'm afraid?""
In the past ten years, I have been looking forward to the return of the Martial God and another vigorous kill."
Speaking of this, he snorted coldly."
Divine punishment, huh, is it really that terrible?"
Ah Fu waved his hand with a grin."
Lao Dao, I know you are powerful, but Lao Tzu is not a person who is afraid of death.""
But with our two broken bodies, can we disobey the will of heaven?""
I think we'd better continue to restrain our breath and save our lives.""
Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will have to wait until the Martial God will continue to charge with him and die on the battlefield."
Lao Dao sighed, but his eyes were blazing, and his pupils were like burning carbon particles."
You're right, the day of the return of the Martial God is the time when you and I regain our strength, so let's continue to hibernate now."
Ah Fu nodded, and his expression suddenly became much more decadent."
But, old man, can the martial god really come back?
Maybe he's already ......"
Lao Dao resolutely turned around and waved his hand sharply: "Absolutely impossible, I believe in his strength." ”Ah Fu lowered his head in pain."
However, if he was sure to come back back then, why did he arrange for Yang Fei to inherit the mantle and leave the Nine Poles to him?""
I think he ......"
Lao Dao also lowered his head and sighed deeply."
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Huaxia can't be guarded without one, the martial god leaves, he just hopes that Yang Fei can protect Huaxia instead of him.""
Of course, maybe Yang Fei is the back hand left by the Martial God.""
Speaking of which, this kid Yang Fei actually rebuilt the Drinking Snow Building, and the path he took was exactly the same as that of the Martial God back then."
Ah Fu nodded, looking much more relieved."
Perhaps, this kid is not only the hope of the Martial God, but also the hope of all of us."