Big Dream Master

  Chapter 1074 The oriole is behind

"Shen Luo, Fellow Daoist Shen, it's painful to see you as a human being, not a ghost, or a ghost? I will barely send you a kind heart and send you on the road, so I don't suffer a bit of crime." Zhao Tong yelled and lifted. The palm is about to split to the top of Shen Shen's head.

  "Stop..." At this moment, Huang Yi suddenly yelled.

  Zhao Tong hesitated when he heard the words, his raised hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't really smash it down.

   "Why are you blocking me?" Zhao Tong frowned.

   "I stopped him and couldn't attack you before, and you also can't take advantage of others." Huang Yi said every word.

   "Friend Huang Dao, did you forget? This time you sheltered me to repay my master's kindness, but you didn't ask you to hinder me!" Zhao Tong snorted, displeased.

   "That won't work either." Huang Yi cut the railroad firmly.

   "You say no? Then you have to be able to stop me." Zhao Tong grinned.

After saying this, the red light on his palm lit up, and he patted the sinking head again.

   Hearing only a "bang" sound, he sank and his whole body was severely frustrated. The ground underneath his body cracked and suddenly collapsed into a large pit with a depth of ten feet.

  The sinking body fell into it, his head hung weakly to one side, and there were blood stains on the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, winding out like a snake, and the breath exuding from the body was already weak to the extreme.

   "Zhao Tong!"

  Huang Yi suddenly heard a burst of shouts, and Huang Yi suddenly raised his right arm and slashed towards his left hand.

   "Puff..."

  A flash of blood flashed, Huang Yi's left arm directly fell and flew up, and he kicked Zhao Tong.

  The latter saw that the blood-filled arm came straight to his door, and suddenly panicked, and he didn't care about giving Shen Luo another heavy blow, and quickly dodged.

   After Zhao Tong stood still, he looked at Huang Yi, whose face was pale, and his breath was unstable. He couldn't help feeling a little ashamed of his panic. Now Huang Yi can still be his opponent?

   "Do you really want to be my enemy?" Zhao Tong glared at Huang Yi and asked in a cold voice.

   "I said, you can't kill him." Huang Yi's arm was still bleeding, but his voice was still rock solid.

  Zhao Tong said nothing, thinking in his heart that Huang Yi had killed a lot of people before, and he had a lot of points. If he killed him and Shen Luo together, wouldn't the accumulated points belong to him alone?

  Huang Yi looked at the slight changes in his face, and knew that he was murderous.

   "If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have enough weight." Huang Yi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on Zhao Tong.

  Zhao Tong could not help but murmur in his heart when he heard such words.

   But soon, the last trace of his fear was concealed by his full greed.

   "Shen Luo is not close to you, you just met you just now, why do you want to favor him?" Zhao Tong's murderous heart has already risen, but he continues to say.

  "Do I need to explain to you?" Huang Yi glanced at him and said coldly.

  "You...ok, ok, ok, in that case, you will die with him." Zhao Tong was furious.

   Before the words fell, his figure rushed out, wrapped in a layer of blood mist, his palm suddenly appeared a two-foot-long blood crystal knife, and it pierced Huang Yi's heart.

  Huang Yi has only one arm left. Facing the crystal knife that Zhao Tong stabbed directly, he raised his palm and chanted in a low voice:

   "Arhat Golden Bell!"

  As if a bell rang, the blood that dripped from Huang Yi's broken arm exuded pure golden light, covering his whole body, making his whole person pouring into golden lacquer, instantly transforming into a golden arhat.

  His erected palm slapped it horizontally, hitting the scarlet crystal knife that Huang Yi stabbed directly.

   With a crisp "click", the Scarlet Crystal Knife broke.

  Zhao Tong's eyes were round, and a flash of unexpected color flashed, but the movement of raising the knife and stabs did not change in the slightest.

  I saw the blood mist surging up all over his body, wrapped around the surface of the Scarlet Crystal Knife, and unexpectedly re-condensed into the sharp edge of the Crystal Knife, which directly pierced Huang Yi's shoulder.

  "锵"

   A sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, Huang Yi's body suddenly shook, golden light splashed all over his chest, and a hole was torn open by the blood crystal knife.

  The sharp edge of the blood crystal knife pierced Huang Yi's chest, and a coquettish luster flashed on the blade, and it directly absorbed the little blood that Huang Yi had left.

   "Hey, you are the one who wanted to die by yourself. When you are in the underworld, don't blame me when you meet the Hades." Zhao Tong said with a smile.

  As he was ecstatic, he didn't notice that a shadow behind him was approaching silently, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

   By the time he reacted, it was too late. A black steel drill pierced his forehead that he had just raised, and a blow penetrated his entire body, nailing him to the ground.

  The master of the steel drill fell lightly, with one foot on the top of the steel drill, and slowly squatted down.

  The white feathers on his body gradually converged, revealing a human appearance, but it was the spirit crane demon clan He Qianshan.

He looked down at Zhao Tong, whose eyes were rounded under him, and said jokingly: "I've been waiting here for a long time, and wondering if anyone will come and pick up your three heads for nothing. I will pay you back after I have another oriole. There are oriole, it seems that there is no more..."

After all, He Qianshan sighed a little regretfully.

  Zhao Tong, who was nailed to death by steel drills, did not die immediately, his Adam’s apple moved up and down slightly, spitting out a few words:

"you wanna die…"

  As soon as the voice fell, at the hole in his eyebrow, a blood wave rose up, wound up along the steel drill, and invaded He Qianshan.

"Don't look for death, the reason why you didn't kill you is that you are a little interested in your blood burning technique. If you don't know good or bad, I don't mind sending you on the road first." He Qianshan said with a smile, and took out a beast. Pi Fulu was pasted on Zhao Tong's forehead.

  The blood on the top of Zhao Tong's head immediately dissipated, and his mana was also banned by the power emanating from the animal skin, unable to move half a point.

"The other two, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is nothing unusual, so I'll deal with it first. Just start with...you." He Qianshan said as he looked at Huang Yi and Shen Luo. Drifting back and forth in the big pit for a moment.

  After that, he stood up and walked over to Huang Yi.

  Huang Yi, who was deeply injured before, is not He Qianshan's opponent at this moment, and he has no resistance at all.

  He Qianshan raised his hand, and a black steel rod emerged from his palm, piercing Huang Yi's eyebrows straight down.

  At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

   Suddenly golden light appeared in the big pit on Huang Yi's side. Then, a golden sword light soared into the sky, engulfing the raging red flames, and piercing straight towards He Qianshan.

  He Qianshan's heart tightened, and before the sword's edge arrived, there was a scorching breath oncoming him.

  He frowned, and the other hand raised his palm and blasted forward, a cyan round shield emerged from the palm of his palm. A blue rotator was painted on it, emitting a cyan streamer, and suddenly a cyan whirlwind spewed out.

  The whirlwind swept out, and it was able to resist the pure Yang sword embryo. He Qianshan held the hand of the black steel drill without stopping at all, and continued to stab Huang Yi's eyebrows quickly.

  (End of this chapter)