Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 390 two small test skills

"It seems that we have been discovered..."

Ye Shitian slowly chewed a piece of dead grass that he didn't know where he got it, and said slowly.

"kindness……"

Ye Fantian's mouth slightly opened and agreed.

A pair of scarlets narrowed their eyes slowly.

"laugh……"

One of Tianwangyi's subordinates waved his palm, and suddenly the sharp energy turned into a long knife, and suddenly chopped a boulder beside them into broken stones like cutting tofu.

"There are still two ants appearing here, it is really surprising..."

The person who made the shot crossed his arms, and he didn't know whether he was talking to his companion or Ye Fantian, but the contemptuous gesture could be seen very clearly.

"One of the Mahayana gods is only at the level of the ninth level, and the other is only at the level of the seventh level. It really surprises us that he can come here. Even so Strength, it won't cause much trouble to Senior Brother Tianwang, but, just in case, it's better to kill..."

The other person said with a sneer, a bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he smelled the smell of blood.

"Although the cultivation of the sixth and eighth heavens of the Mahayana Immortal Realm is somewhat troublesome, it is not unsolvable. With my strength, if I can deal with it, I need to use forbidden techniques to subdue it. Which one do you choose? bit?"

Ye Shitian looked at Ye Fantian without any nervousness, and said slowly.

Ye Fantian glanced at Ye Shitian in surprise. At this time, he realized that he had really underestimated Ye Shitian's true strength. Ye Shitian seemed to have obtained the inheritance of the Thunder King Lei Zun After that, it was obvious that there were powerful means that he didn't know.

Seeing through the real strength of the opponent at a glance is not something that ordinary people can do, after all, the gap between them is not small.

"It seems to be a bit tricky..."

The relatively burly shooter's strength has reached the eighth level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm. To a certain extent, it is natural to feel that something is wrong.

Especially the relationship between Ye Fantian and Ye Shitian is too small, they have not even reached the realm of indestructibility, but there is not even a trace of tension on the faces of the two, they are still talking and laughing happily. They, as if the two of them are the real strong, and the two of them are the weak.

"These two are mine..."

Ye Fantian smiled slowly.

Ever since his breakthrough was interrupted by the Heavenly King Yi, he was full of anger in his heart and couldn't vent his anger at all. Now that he happened to catch up with these two guys, he naturally wanted to have a good relationship with each other play.

"you alone……?"

Ye Shitian couldn't help revealing a tone of surprise.

But he quickly backed away, because according to his understanding of Ye Fantian, this guy would not choose to do something he was not sure of, and he would not choose to make a move if the gain outweighed the loss.

"You alone, against the two of us?"

The person who spoke was the strong man of the sixth level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm. This person's cultivation base was very tyrannical, but his voice was quite strange, with a sharp fluctuation like a needle prick. After Ye Fantian replied with affirmative eyes, a strange sneer could not help showing on his face at this moment: