Somehow, when he saw Wang Daoren standing in front of him, a warm flame immediately rose in Sun Changkong's heart, roasting his heart, forcing tears to flicker in his eyes, and he was so excited that he couldn't help it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, you're all right! You, when did you come?"

Faced with Sun Changkong's question, Wang Daoren laughed, patted Sun Changkong's back, and said in a gentle tone: "Hehe, this matter is difficult to explain. And you see the current situation, can I tell you more about it? The jackals are eager to eat and flay us alive!"

With that, the royal daoren raised their star-like eyes, and to the surprise of the guards, the king-looking king-daoren actually had a pair of young eyes that were extremely mismatched. They are clear, bright, and bright, but the key is that they do not have the vicissitudes and sophistication that should be comparable to their age, are his eyes new?

"Master, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and it is not suitable for this kind of occasion, so it is better to leave it to my disciple!"

Looking at the disciple beside him who had changed beyond recognition, but could still feel the faint innocence, Wang Daoren's face finally showed a smile of relief, and at the same time said, "Changkong, you are back!"

Sun Changkong felt a little inexplicable, and couldn't help but say, "Master, it's a little late to say this!"

Wang Daoren said in a matter: "No, the last time I saw you, I felt a strong sense of strangeness in you, and it was this feeling that made me a little afraid to meet you." But this time it was different, I once again felt the kind, cheerful, positive, and considerate Sun Changkong who used to be for the sake of others. You are already unable to protect yourself, and you can still think of me, Master is so happy!"

Sun Changkong scratched his hair embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Master, don't praise your disciples anymore." By the way, my father is in the room right now, he is now physically incapacitated, and he is using exercises to heal his wounds, or Master will go there for a while first, and it will be considered as protecting my father. ”

Wang Daoren looked at Sun Changkong with those gentle eyes, then shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No need, to tell you the truth, I came here at your father's behest." ”

"What, my father, Master, do you know my father?"

Wang Daoren sighed lightly, then looked up at the sky, and said thoughtfully: "That's all old things, you should ask your father if you have a chance!"

Sun Changkong nodded helplessly, and couldn't help complaining: "The person concerned is in front of him, and it's really strange that he didn't tell me that he wanted me to ask my father." ”

"Okay, let's stop here! What, do you want to get out of the way yourself, or do we brothers do it ourselves?"

At this time, the two immortals who had been standing still suddenly took a few steps forward, and they were already less than a zhang away from Sun Changkong and Wang Daoren, with their current cultivation strength, even if they blew a breath, they could slander the other party. However, in the face of this situation, instead of showing the slightest fear, Sun Wang and the others instead stirred up a spirit comparable to that of a god, heroic and martial.

"Master, the two of them are both immortals, don't be reluctant!"

Wang Daoren smiled softly and said disapprerovingly: "If this is put in the past, I may still frown, but with your father's guidance, I have full confidence that I can defeat the two of them." ”

Sun Changkong laughed strangely, and then said lightly: "Master, then you have to take care of yourself." ”

In a word, Sun Changkong suddenly punched, and the Kuihu divine power in the Peerless True Scripture was vividly exerted in this punch, and the incomparable terrifying power slammed into those pursuers who arrived at the scene, even if it didn't hit, the fist wind that rose in response to the situation alone was enough to blow everyone to the ground.

"Buzz!"

"Master, do it!"

As soon as Sun Changkong's signal was issued, the body of the royal ape stretched, and a leap swept in front of the two immortals, and hit the left and right palms at the same time. Due to the strength of their previous fists, the attention of these two people was all attracted by Sun Changkong, and they did not prepare for the surprise attack of the royal Daoist at all. However, in the end, the two of them are also the top masters of the realm of immortals, how could they be bluffed by the defeat of a "bad old man", between the lightning and flint, these two immortals dressed in black and white forced out a punch at the same time, just to meet the royal Dao man who came from the front. After the two explosions of "bang", Wang Dao's figure shrank and fell back to his original position again. And after the confrontation, the two immortals also took a step back, obviously they were also very surprised by the skills of the royal people, and the different colors on their faces at this moment had explained everything.

"Good guy, I didn't expect this person to be mediocre-looking, but he is a hidden master. ”

After the middle-aged man in black finished speaking, the man in white snorted lightly, and continued: "Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, what can he do, even if he is the sky, our brothers will tear a hole in it." ”

As he spoke, the man in white made a move to shift his position, so that his outstretched arm was equivalent to a full foot long, and slapped directly at the chest of the king.

Although Wang Daoren had never seen such a formation, he could roughly guess that this was a move that only belonged to the "immortal" divine skill, and he did not dare to have the slightest slack, and he pulled his wings straight out like a crane, and in an instant he had soared into the air ten zhang high. It's a pity that the white-clothed immortal is even better, and before the king Dao man reaches the highest position, he has already flown safely, and with that slender arm, he directly attacked the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Die!"

When he arrived at the realm of immortals, the cultivator's every move and style had the terrifying power to mobilize heaven and earth, and even change the geography of heaven, even if he didn't use all his strength, his palm wind still distorted and cracked the space along the way, and the huge gravitational force from the void in the wilderness tore through the barrier of space, directly locking the royal people in it.

"Master!"

Now, Sun Changkong has been tripped up by many pursuers, and there is a fierce black-clothed immortal next to him, who is even more lacking in skills, seeing that Wang Daoren is in danger, he can't do anything, he can only pray for it in his heart.

"Haha, that old guy is dead!"

The words of the man in black were exactly the same as those in the heart of the immortal in white, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the space in front of him began to collapse in a large area, and even the gravitational force from the Infernal Void dissipated, losing its original power.

"What's going on!"

Before he could figure out the situation in front of him, a heart-piercing pain came from the palm of the white-clothed cactus, and from his naked eyes, he saw that a violent invisible energy was entering his right arm with a devastating momentum, and destroying the meridians and bones in it.

"Not good!"

Immortals are worthy of being immortals, they not only have superior cultivation strength, but even have perseverance and courage that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, seeing that the raging energy is about to destroy their bodies, the white-clothed immortals immediately made a decision, stretched out their left palm and cut off their right arm with the power of lightning. With a fountain of blood spurting out, the severed arm that had been shattered suddenly fell to the ground. But at this time, the power in it had not been fully vented, so the surrounding land was subjected to unwarranted disasters, and from time to time the earth within a radius of one zhang had sunken down, and wisps of white smoke were emitted from the gray soil from time to time.

"It's dangerous!"

When he saw the whereabouts of his arm, the cold sweat on the white-clothed immortal's head flowed, and in the thousands of years since he became an immortal, this was the first time he felt the threat of death except for the human emperor. And the only thing that caused all this was the unsightly old man in front of him. He lifted his heavy eyelids and carefully observed the other party's every move, and at this time he even felt that it was just a nightmare of his own.

"Old Bai, how are you?" said the black-clothed immortal in a loud voice.

"Don't worry, this little injury is nothing, you better take care of yourself!"

When he saw that Wang Daoren destroyed one of the arms of the white-clothed immortal in one move, Sun Changkong breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he didn't expect that there would be such earth-shaking changes in the body of the royal Daoren, which was a world of difference compared to before. At this time, Sun Changkong couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of magical guidance did his father give to the royal people just now?

Looking at Sun Changkong in front of him, the black-clothed immortal shouted, and pulled out the saber on his waist with a bang, which was a sharp knife with a pitch-black body, and a strange pattern composed of gold wires was painted on the blade, which looked like a snaking snake from a distance, but when he looked closer, he found that there was a string of bewitching flowers that could not be named, giving people an illusion of reality. Sun Changkong was a little uneasy after just one glance, in this way, this is the killer weapon of this black-clothed immortal!

"Boy, you dare to be distracted by beating me, I think you have lived enough. ”

Hearing this, Sun Changkong quietly woke up and couldn't help but say: "Looking at this knife of yours, I seem to think of a person, the black knife Luoyang." Are you Luoyang?"

The black-clothed immortal smiled, and then said proudly: "Hehe, seeing that you are young, you still know the name of the black knife Luoyang, it's pretty good!"

Sun Changkong's face sank, but he didn't speak.

In fact, in his impression, Luoyang appears as a negative image. Moreover, it is already a legend that is very far away from now, and Zhaojiazhuang has not yet been established at that time.

"Go home early in the evening, otherwise Luoyang will come to arrest you and go back to make wine." ”

"Eat well, otherwise you won't even have the strength to run away when Luoyang comes. ”

"Be obedient, or call Luoyang to take you away!"

Luoyang has always been synonymous with the devil in Sun Changkong's memory, and because of this, Sun Changkong is extremely afraid of this stranger named "Luoyang", and even has a heartfelt sense of awe. He never imagined that the legendary killer would actually stand in front of him one day.

"Black Knife Luoyang, the fallen star in the night!"