Xiao Yu just stood there quietly, her eyes calm, her long hair hanging freely, and she kept wailing from the sky …
A group of monks in the Yin and Yang circles saw their hearts shaking and their breath was short, and most of their eyes shed a burst of exciting bright light.
Since they came here, they have been humiliated and ridiculed, and they have never changed. Now Xiao Yu directly slapped this group of people with practical actions!
Let them be excited and want to scream in the sky!
Xiao Ruhai’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Yu, revealing a burst of shock and disbelief. It seems that he doesn’t want to believe it.
He has always wanted to devour Xiao Yu’s blood to evolve his own blood, but as time goes on, he feels that the gap between Xiao Yu is widening.
This makes Xiao Ruhai, who has always been scheming deeply and conceited, be willing.
He took a deep breath and his face flashed and stared at Xiao Yu for a while before slowly restoring calm …
At this time, there are monks gathering here in the distant jungle, and the strong in the ancient clan are gathering more and more. Everyone noticed the ground, and the sky suddenly could not help but show a bit of surprise and anger.
However, after this group of people came, they did not immediately start work, but asked for information about his ancient youth for the first time.
The news came that many ancient masters were furious and unbelievable. When they looked at Xiao Yu, they were suddenly filled with terrible murderous look.
"Don’t start work yet. This guy’s amazing physical strength is terrible and unpredictable, and he flew into the sky with a blow, and then he tore it alive like a scarecrow. We are the most powerful and even before, it may not be his opponent."
Someone suddenly said
"So what should I do? Don’t just let him go arrogant? "
"How can the flowers in the declining blood greenhouse let him step on our heads!"
"Your blood must die, even if it enters the ears of those elders, it will be a dead end!"
These people talk about
"Don’t worry, I saw Li Dazhu when I came here just now. His physical strength and terror are easier than once tearing a dragon alive, and his body has long gone beyond the realm of the immortal emperor. The horse will come and lobby him before I wait." Someone said with a flash of eyes.
"What? Who is Li Dazhu crazy? "
"He’s here, too. He’s fine. He’ll be interested in this blood."
Many people secretly rejoice.
Chapter one thousand six hundred and twenty-two The assessment is over
As a monk kept gathering in the distant forest, a tall and burly figure shook, and soon came along, with a messy hair and a thick chain around his waist, making a rattling sound, holding a mace in his hand and striding forward with a simple and honest expression on his face and carrying a coffin.
A group of ancient youth suddenly flashed their eyes and showed off their shirts.
"Li Dazhu is coming."
"It was him!"
……
A group of young and strong ancient people suddenly became restless. Suddenly, a group of people strode towards him with a burst of heavy breath.
Xiao Yu also couldn’t help feeling suddenly eyes toward there in the past.
"It’s him"
Xiao Yu eyes narrowed gave me a surprise.
The group of ancient youth went to Li Dazhu and suddenly a burst of complaints surrounded his body. From time to time, they looked at Xiao Yu. It seems to be full of a little hatred and bitterness here.
Li Dazhu showed surprise and immediately swept toward Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu smiled at his eyes. "Brother Dazhu, don’t get sick?"
"It’s you Xiao Yu"
Li Dazhu’s eyes flashed and the crowd suddenly strode over with a simple and honest smile. "It’s very good. Since I said goodbye, I have met two traitors who have been killed by me. I didn’t expect you to come so early!"
Xiao Yuwei smiled and said, "Brother Dazhu Hongfu didn’t encounter any difficulties along the way. Brother Dazhu dared to think about it again when he found a time."
Li Dazhu suddenly turned slightly and shook his head. "I’m not your opponent. Don’t play. Don’t play."
A group of people couldn’t help but look slightly different when they followed the young people of the ancient tribe. Li Dazhu and Zun Xue met?
And Li Dazhu is not this, this blood-respecting opponent?
How is that possible?
Their faces were blank and their minds roared with disbelief.
Li Dazhu suddenly turned to sweep them one eye and smiled. "Don’t give Xiao Yu an idea, you little ones. I and Zutianfeng fought with him and didn’t take advantage of him. Do you also want to deal with him? Simply wishful thinking! "
He shook his head and went to a boulder in the distance and sat down directly.
A group of young people of the ancient clan all rolled their heads and were deeply shocked, like thunder and thunder …
Zu Tianfeng is not a blood-respecting opponent. He didn’t get a bargain!
How come…
Li Dazhu, Zu Tianfeng, these are all real ubers. They have broken through the realm of the immortal emperor and entered an unimaginable realm. This is not arrogant anymore. They are called ubers!
Even this Uber is not a blood-respecting opponent?
A group of ancient youth all felt chills in their hearts, and their bodies went backwards to the rear in an instant. Looking out, Xiao Yu’s eyes were full of shock and fear.
Xiao Yu scanned the crowd’s face with a bit of a smile, and finally ignored the red justice in front of him and walked straight through Yang Sancai to rest in a deserted area.
The scream of the red sky still reverberates in this area for a long time …
"I won’t let you go. I can’t wait to eat your meat raw. I’ll kill all your youngest sons. My brother is the team leader of Bianhuang. He will never let you go."
"Dear blood, I want my brother to break your limbs so that you can survive without asking for death!"
"Blood don’t you put me back together ….."
Red hysteria roared until the last sound was hoarse.
His eyes were red and tears began to flow slowly.
Today, it is his great humiliation that makes him feel that his dignity has been trampled on, and he has been torn in half like garbage and thrown to the ground …
He has a feeling that all this seems to be the most insignificant ant, abandoned by all beings in heaven and earth, and no one dares to pay attention to him or understand him.
A deep hatred rose in his heart, hating himself and Xiao Yu even more.
In this way, as time goes by, more people gather
Soon the day passed.
The next day, the high school exuded a great pressure, and a thick copper column slowly suppressed it.
Boom, this copper pillar presses the ground, causing a flurry of sand and stones, and the earth shakes wildly, emitting a violent atmosphere like the sea.
Party a tall figure stands with cold eyes scanning the area.
Soon he frowned and noticed Fang’s split in two, dripping with blood, and kept yelling at the sky, and his face sank slightly. "Who did it?"
A group of ancient youth are all blushing and deeply wronged.
At this moment, how much they want to shout out Xiao Yu’s name, but when it comes to their mouths, everyone deeply swallows it, and their faces are twisted and extremely humiliated.
They are all arrogant and arrogant, and they are deeply contemptuous of the monks of Yin and Yang. It is worse to let them say that the red sky was injured by the monks of Yin and Yang than to kill them.
This red sky is also biting its teeth and beheading the coach. After the arrival, it doesn’t scream, the flesh and blood are shaking, and the eyes are fixed on Xiao Yu’s hatred.
"Hum"
The beheading coach suddenly froze and stared at the flowing dumpling not far from the ground. "Two wastes!"
His fingers rushed out of the two bright fairy light swept out and instantly disappeared into the red sky and the dumpling body, which made the two halves of the red sky instantly heal and the dumpling brokeback was reborn in an instant.
