War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1043 Battle of Kyushu, I am crazy about the world 10
In order to kill Li Kuang with one blow, the red-browed patriarch resorted to a deadly move by leapfrogging. He suffered from backlash, and his body was almost in chaos. ?
boom!
Ah!
As if being directly hit by a rocket that lifted off, the blood of the red-browed patriarch rushed violently, smashing fiercely into the valley at a speed faster than a meteorite!

Amidst the loud noise, the earth trembled, the hard ground cracked like decay, sand and stones splashed fiercely in all directions, and there were many unfortunate trees that did not break under such a powerful attack. It's just one piece!
And the ground directly burst out a huge deep pit.

Well!cough cough!

The red-browed patriarch really deserved to be the body of a mysterious immortal, and he didn't fall apart under such a violent impact, but his face was a little pale, and the blood sprayed a little quickly.

"Tsk tsk, the body of a fairy is really extraordinary! There are no bones or bones in this way, ancestor, I didn't expect your body to be better than that of a young man, I am so envious!"

Li Kuang just stood on the red-browed patriarch's chest, fanning the non-existing dust with his hands very gracefully, with a sneer on his face.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, Li Kuang, kill me if you have the guts, don't insult me."

The red-browed patriarch looked extremely miserable, but Li Kuang didn't show any sympathy.

He doesn't have that much mercy towards an enemy who wants to kill him.

Reciting the story of the farmer and the snake is the task assigned to him by Duanmu Liefeng every day!The purpose is to cultivate his heart against the enemy.

"Old Ancestor, you are too serious, how could I kill you? At least, I have to find out who sent you here."

"Li Kuang, why don't you rush to rescue your subordinates, why are you still chatting with me, a dying old man?"

Li Kuang giggled and said, "A dying person? No way! Why didn't I feel it?"

While laughing, he jumped vigorously on the red-browed patriarch's chest, listening to the creaking sound of his bones, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

Uh!
The red-browed patriarch was originally extremely weak, how could he stand up to this torment, his face was filled with pain, and the blood couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

(End of this chapter)