Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1581 Battle

Everyone was speechless about Shui Lao's performance, only to realize that Shui Lao is so dishonest.

An Qing said: "Yanran, take good care of them, let Beibei take you away with magical powers, them? Let's stop them."

Long Yanran shook her head: "No, Brother Lingyun said, Beibei will protect you, you can't be separated."

Beibei said in a milky voice: "Yeah, yum, you protect our three children."

The little guy looked naive: "Protect our output, and we can win if we stabilize it."

"Aha!" Little Irene couldn't help smiling and squinting her eyes.

An Qing and the others are speechless, so don't act cute at this time.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you, but it's good to let you suffer." The figure of Huntian Demon Ape slowly fell.

"Let me go first, that girl hates me too much."

After the words fell, the nine-headed bird stepped forward!
"I can handle you with one move."

"Magic fist, jade broken."

With a low shout, the nine-headed bird clenched his hands into fists, the joints were raised, round and capable, and on the surface of the fists, there was even a faint arc-shaped magic light group, vibrating the air and protecting his hands.

His direction was Sofina, who was not careless, seeing the fist coming out, she also tried her best to kill the nine-headed bird.

咔叶
When the four fists collided, there was a crackling sound, and Sufina's figure, which was about to strike, was blocked instantly.

Her face instantly turned purple, and then gradually lost its color and became pale.

"what"

The next moment, a tragic howl sounded, Sufina's arms were drooping, her eyeballs were bulging, bloodshot, and she looked very painful.

"Miss Su!"

"Sophina!"

An Qing and the others didn't expect that the nine-headed bird would be so powerful after recovering from its injury!

"Have you lost your mind? I practice magic, and I also have dark magic." Nine-headed bird withdrew her hands and smiled.

"That dead bird is so powerful?" Ban Kun's face turned pale for a while, and in this way, they were defeated without the bloodthirsty madman taking action.

"Oh, that's amazing!"

Beibei said in a childish voice, her eyes blinked, she didn't know who to hit, once exposed, she would be targeted like a game.

Shentan Jiaolong said: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, the next one, leave it to me."

Looking at the dragons in the deep pool facing each other with their swords drawn, Long Xingtian knew that he was about to make a move.

Seeing the Flood Dragon in the Deep Pool make a move, Long Xingtian sneered, stretched out a finger with one hand, a random finger, light and soft, and faced the Flood Dragon in the Deep Pool.

This is Ling Yun's martial skill!
This finger can cover the sky and the earth!

This finger can break mountains and rivers!

There was a sound of blood splashing, and the next moment, the body of the Flood Dragon in the deep pool, like a broken branch and fallen leaf, crashed down on the hard ground.

puff...

On his chest, there was a thick blood hole, and blood flowed out, staining the front of his clothes.

One finger!
Long Xingtian's understatement made the blood of the dragon in the deep pool splatter on the spot, lying on the ground with trembling hands.

Flood Dragon in the Deep Pool looked at Long Xingtian, he couldn't believe it.

"Deep Pond Flood Dragon, you lost?" Hunting Demon Ape was also dumbfounded, he didn't react at all, and he lost a little too fast.

Shentan Flood Dragon didn't want to admit it, he gritted his teeth and said, "It was just carelessness."

The bloodthirsty maniac looked at Long Xingtian and suddenly smiled, but he could see in his heart that Long Xingtian had used a god-level martial skill.

"It's interesting, this martial skill is wasted in your hands, if I use it, wouldn't it destroy the world?" The bloodthirsty madman's heart was burning hot.

The strange head sculpture on one side joked: "The deep pool dragon is old and useless, hahaha."

"Fart, don't make sarcastic remarks there." Shentan Jiaolong stared at the strange head sculpture, wishing to tear the mouth of this guy.

Shui Lao and the others looked at Long Xingtian in disbelief!
Ban Kun smiled and said, "Not bad kid."

"Dad, come on." Beibei shouted in a childish voice!

Long Yanran: "..."

This is the defeat of a demon king, not killing, so don't be so excited.

The strange-headed sculpture came out slowly, looked at Long Xingtian and said, "You can't do it, let me do it."

"Boy, I'll make a move!"

"Look how capable you are."

After the words fell, the body of the strange head sculpture bent slightly.

His hands were bent into iron hooks, like sharp claws, revealing a trace of murderous aura.This is his claw!

"I'm afraid you won't succeed."

With a low shout, Long Xingtian swung his sword, but that sword was like a three-style sword technique, hitting the monster head sculpture from three directions.

At the same time, Long Xingtian held the Qinggang Sword in his palm, and there was a trace of cold breath coming from the edge of the sword.

The Qinggang Sword is an artifact refined by Ling Yun, and it is undoubtedly domineering at the moment.

Ding!
Two jingling sounds sounded at the same time, and when the strange head carving waved his hand, the two sword qi were instantly defeated.

However, suddenly, the direction and speed of the third sword energy suddenly changed, and it actually bypassed the front of the strange head sculpture, killing towards his side.

Unexpectedly, Long Xingtian would come up with such a move, the strange head sculpture almost subconsciously waved his arm, trying to block that sword energy.

puff!

There was a sound, and the strange head sculpt thought he could block that sword energy!
But there was a sound of puffing, and blood flowed down his arm. He felt the pain in his arm, so he frowned.

"Damn, I didn't expect it, this kid is pretty good." Ban Kun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Long Xingtian differently.

"Dad, come on!"

"come on!"

"Come on Long Shushu, knock them down." The little guy waved his fist fiercely.

Shui Lao reminded: "Boy, you can't be careless."

Long Xingtian nodded!

Qin Xianglian's eyes were full of worry.

The Shentan Flood Dragon turned around and laughed this time: "Strange Head Sculpture, you are old and useless."

Returning this sentence to him intact will make him mad!

Hearing the words, the face of the strange head sculpt was gloomy, looking at Long Xingtian with murderous intent.

Just now the strange head sculpture didn't take Long Xingtian seriously, but he was too careless and underestimated Long Xingtian's blow. This time, Long Xingtian must pay a heavy price!
"Use a sword? Sorry, I will too." The strange head sculpture also pulled out the sword at his waist, and looked at Long Xingtian with a sneer.

Then the strange head sculpture was sacrificed three times in a row, and the powerful sword energy rushed to the front like a falling meteor.

Long Xingtian didn't even look at it, he turned his body, sword after sword, sword energy criss-crossed!

With such a strong impact, Long Xingtian's dense sword qi was defeated, and the direction of the wisps of sword qi changed, galloping towards the forest, setting off a wave of air.

At the same time, the strange-headed sculpture took another step forward, and the endless sword energy flew out of the sky again, heading straight for Long Xingtian.

For a while, even if Long Xingtian used the strongest sword again, he couldn't completely resist it.

(End of this chapter)