In this world, there will always be some heroic moments that come from the little people who are tricked by fate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Xiaoxin is dead!

Die in a way that no one expected!

Or should it be said that his life and death were originally just an insignificant matter!

But this moment ...

Inexplicably, Xiao Li, the oil girl Shino, suddenly felt a nameless flame rising from his heart every day, as if his heart was blocked by something, and he was extremely angry, and he wanted to vent it with blood and death.

"Spindle Technique!"

Another disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect suddenly felt a pang in his heart, the sinister smile on his face stiffened, and every cell in his body trembled, as if the whole world was suddenly locked by a terrifying murderous aura, and he couldn't move.

The black hurricane swirled out of nowhere, hummed, and stabbed at him like an inverted spindle needle, burrowing into his every pore.

"Ahhh

It is hard to imagine how terrible a person must have to suffer to let out such a desperate and terrible wail.

The oil girl Shino was expressionless, and there was no color on the black sunglasses.

Lan Xiaodie sat on her knees in a daze, whispering something but not inaudible, and a ripple rippled next to him.

A wizened claw poked out from Cong, silently grabbing at the unsuspecting Lan Xiaodie, revealing the ghost's cricket and eerie body.

"Poor little girl!"

said pitiful in his mouth, but his tone did not show half pity, but was naked, and the glance at Luo Xiaoxin's corpse was even more indescribably annoyed, as if he wanted to dismantle the dead Luo Xiaoxin in eight more pieces in order to get out of this evil breath.

"The little ghost who broke the old man's big thing, it's really damned... There is only one left, and I don't know if I can control Du Yu, this Qingyun Sect is much more troublesome than expected, damn it, it's all damn guys. Some sinister thoughts flashed through Tong Lao's mind, and the eerie ghost claws grabbed Lan Xiaodie's hair.

Whew!

With a slight stabbing sound, Tong Lao's pupils suddenly contracted, and in the corner of his eye, a black flying needle turned strangely in the air.

Tong Lao sighed lightly, and the golden light of his other hand flashed, just like Tong Yan did at the beginning, and the entire palm of his left arm was coated with a layer of gold dust.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of gold and iron colliding, red sparks splashed wildly, and Tong Lao's five fingers instantly grasped a piece of flying needle in his palm, and gathered into a piece of iron lump.

"The girl's stuff doesn't have any strength at all." Tong Lao's eyes were sarcastic, but the force from the palm of his hand made him faintly feel that something was wrong.

He didn't have time to think about it, and a loud cry appeared in his ears.

"Konoha Great Whirlwind!"

A green figure turned out a folded line in the air, as fast as lightning, and appeared behind Tong Lao, Xiao Li's body did not stop, and his foot was a powerful roundabout kick.

The white gas exploded in the air, like a whirlwind rolling up on the ground, and the iron-like soles of the feet were dramatically magnified in the afterglow of the old man.

"So fast!"

Tong Lao's heart jumped, his left hand was closed, and suddenly, his face turned dark.

A faint layer of strangulation marks appeared on the golden iron arm, which was not obvious, but considering that his entire arm was now as hard as gold and iron, it could be known that the strangulation marks were not shallow, and if he changed the flesh and blood arm, I am afraid that it would be...

"Insidious girl!" Tong Lao's cloudy old eyes erupted with fiery murderous intent, and he let out an exaggerated scream, his right hand letting go of Lan Xiaodie's hair, and five golden swords peeked through his fingertips.

The sword slashed, rattle, rattle, rattle... A series of rattles are connected.

One after another silver threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye were cut, and Tong Lao's face became even darker, and he said angrily: "Damn Qingyun Sect, you evil female doll, how many roots have you wrapped in the old man." “

Quack!

Syllable!

Tong Lao scolded angrily, his eyes flew, the spiritual energy in his body exploded, and the dazzling golden light covered his whole body, and then... His jaw shook, his teeth shook violently, and several old yellow-brown teeth fell out.

Tong Lao screamed in pain, his body smashed a heavy statue, and he immediately got up from the ground, half of his face was a huge footprint, and his whole body trembled with golden light, but it seemed to have turned into a golden man.

"Feng Seventeen, hurry up and solve the white-eyed man, come over to help the old man... No matter how much ink you ink, you be careful that the old man will settle accounts with you afterwards! Tong Lao spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

His body rattled, his rickety body began to straighten, the wrinkles on his face were rapidly fading, and the dead air that belonged to the old man was fading... Everything is as if time is going back, and Tong Lao gradually grows retrograde from an old man who has half a body into a coffin to the age of prime of life.

At the same time, the aura on his entire body continued to soar, as if he had been reborn back to the peak of his strength, and the terrifying golden aura suddenly exploded.

There was a "snort" cutting sound in the air, dust was flying on the ground, and the surrounding stones could not withstand the solid metal spiritual energy, and cracks spread criss-crossed.

Quack!

Tiantian's face was solemn, and his five fingers were gently loosened, but the countless invisible silver threads in front of him were cut off and fell to the ground lightly.

The black insects retreated in fear, burrowing back into the body of the oil girl Shino, Xiao Li was the closest, and his face seemed to have been scraped by a sharp blade, and it was extremely painful.

Tong Lao took a breath greedily, moved his limbs and neck slowly, stretched his young body, but his tone was as gloomy and cold as ever: "The alchemy lock technique can lock your own qi, blood and vitality, and the moment you unlock it, you can bring your strength back to the peak, but unfortunately the secret technique that the old man got is just a fragment, and every time you use it, it will consume the old man's ten years of life... “

Speaking of this, Tong Lao grinned, and his windy front teeth made his whole person look even more ghostly, "The old man has not much longevity, and he hasn't used this secret technique for a long time, but I didn't expect to be forced out by a few of you little guys at this moment, it seems that this is destiny." ”

"The Mandate of Heaven asked the old man to kill you here, and then go and kill Qin Hao and slaughter the Qingyun Sect." Tong Lao Wei laughed, his eyes were sharp, two golden lights shot out, piercing people's hearts, his eyes looked at Feng Seventeen, and smiled predictably: "Feng Seventeen, you cover up again, you can't work hard, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, don't miss the love of the same family, kill you first to relieve your hatred!" ”

Feng Seventeen's face was suffocated, but he finally understood why the guys of the older generation in the sect were unwilling to provoke Tong Lao, this old guy still had this hand, and he was crazy.

"The old man killed these three little ghosts, you solve the one, if the old man kills the people, you haven't solved it, the old man will take care of your fifth true legend instead of the head!" After Tong Lao finished speaking, his body disappeared in place in an instant.