Easy Soldier King

Although he killed the old woman, that is, elder Wu, Luo Tian's real power consumption was also very serious, and he ran for dozens of miles. Therefore, in the face of this more terrifying middle-aged scribe, Luo naively had no chance of winning.

The other side is too terrifying. He is two levels higher than himself. If he was in his prime, he might have a chance to escape under the complicated environment, but now he can't. besides the stones and grass, he can't hide at all. In addition to Xiaoling's small oil bottle, Luotian's scheming is different from that of ordinary people, and he is also crying bitterly.

"This man's steps are too weird. We must get hold of it. What reputation of Bingfeng Valley and what elder Wu are next, hum..."

The middle-aged scholar with a folding fan in his hand looked at Luo Tian and thought deeply. His identity was extremely mysterious. Luo Tian speculated that this middle-aged scholar really came from Haotian Academy. It was a big Mac like existence. He was said to represent the civilization of the golden moon continent, and had a profound influence. So he came here, but he had to have his own difficulties, which will be mentioned again in the future.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. I'll spare your life and let you go. Otherwise, there's only one way to die. All the treasures are external things. Only your own life is the most important thing. I hope you don't make mistakes!"

"Kill!"

The answer to this middle-aged scribe was Luo Tian's fierce killing. He drank wildly and applied Tianxuan's change to the extreme. The icy army stab in his hand was killing the middle-aged scribe with a fierce wind. He had to do it. Otherwise, Luotian was afraid that this man would do something and he would not have the room to fight back.

"Sure enough, there are some skills, good. I'm more and more interested in your pace. If I let you improve to a higher level, I'm really not sure to take you, but now, you No way

Faced with Luotian's miraculous pace and fierce attack, the middle-aged literati stood still, judging Luo Tian's attack by induction. Between words, he clapped his hand and hit the ice army stab killed by Luotian.

The cold ice army stab was impacted by the powerful force, and almost didn't let go, which made Luotian's tiger mouth numb. As long as Luotian attacked, no matter how Luotian swam, he only needed to turn around and counterattack, waiting for work with ease. It has to be said that this man's tactics are excellent, and it can be said that Luotian has never paid attention to him, no matter which direction Luotian attacks Can calmly resolve, with a flick, can swing away their own fierce attack, the real strength of the wind hit on their own heavy ice army thorns, issued a dull sound.

"Roar..."

Luo Tian drank, and the ice army stabbed like lightning. At the same time, the other hand played the samsara fist, mixed with ten thousand withered palms.

With the sound of "brush", the folding fan of the middle-aged literati opened, blocking Luotian's fist. At the same time, the big hand clapped it out, and hit Luotian's icy army stab directly. He cut in the middle way, and the rest of his palm power clapped on Luotian's chest.

With the sound of "wow", Luo Tian's body flew upside down and vomited a mouthful of blood in the air. After landing, his staggering side stepped back more than ten steps, and then he stood firm. His face was a little pale, and his real power consumption was extremely severe.

Shaking his head gently, the middle-aged scribe looked at Luo Tian with his hand in his hand: "I have to say, your combat power is amazing. Ordinary experts in the same realm are not your opponents. Even compared with those talents, they can kill people by leaps and bounds. That elder Wu is arrogant and does not give in when he dies at your hand. However, your Kung Fu is too complex, which seriously affects your potential promotion, isn't it Don't you know the truth of being single and precise? Except for the pace and your strange weapon, the rest is nothing

The middle-aged literati was right, even Luo Tian had to admire this person's eyesight, and suddenly found his own short board.

Turning his head and taking a look at Xiaoling in the grass, the little guy still lies there motionless, but his whole body is scattered with a light wave of true force. His face is red like blood, and there is a faint purple light, which makes Luo Tian slightly stunned, "this little guy actually starts to advance? At this time, we must not disturb her, otherwise, we may lose all our previous achievements. "

"Come again!" Luo Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed up again with the ice army stab in his hand.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "if you didn't kill elder Wu and offended the little Lord, you really want to accept you as an apprentice. After all, your qualifications are pretty good, but it's too late. At the moment you kill elder Wu, you are doomed to end."

"Don't talk nonsense. As long as Luotian doesn't die today, I will kill Bingfeng Valley in the future. Bingfeng and I have a fair fight. I didn't expect you bastards to come to me in secret. Is that your Bingfeng Valley's principle? Since you are afraid that the woman will be humiliated, you'd better not let her out! "

Luo Tian angrily drank, and put two top-grade Juzhen pills into his mouth. Nearly two meters of ice army stab came again. Although Juzhen Dan can restore real power, it is far from fast consumption, but now there is no way. The gap between his own strength and the strength of this person is too big. Even if he tries his best, he can not get the upper hand. For the first time, Luotian has a feeling of powerlessness Feeling.

"It's a fair fight, but you shouldn't insult her." The middle-aged literati drank coldly and took a palm. All of a sudden, the shadows of his hands filled the sky around Luotian. Even the space seemed to be compressed and attacked Luotian Qiqi."Hum!" Luo Tianleng hum, his eyes are dignified. The cold army thorn wheel in his hand moves to protect his whole body. However, he is still hit by the enemy. He vomites blood again and retreats. He only feels that his internal organs are broken, and his whole body's bones crack, and his real power begins to loose, which makes him feel a little unable to gather together.

"It's all over."

It seems that the middle-aged literati did not want to tangle with Luotian any more. Although he was a little shocked by Luotian's endurance, he lost his patience. As soon as he took a step, he reached Luotian's front, unfolded the folding fan and scratched down Luotian's neck. It seemed that he was trying to cut off Luotian's head.

"Little guy, it seems that big brother can't protect you this time. Duoduo, I hope you can live well here, earth Maybe I'll never go back! "

In the eyes of Pei LAN, there is a flash of death in her mind.

"The land of golden moon is extremely cruel. You must be careful..." Luo Tian's mind finally comes up with the cold appearance of Tianfei's colorful clothes, and solemnly admonishes himself.

Pupil that mixed with the real power of the folding fan in growing, Luotian unwilling to close his eyes, with this person's strength of terror, he did not have the slightest chance.

"Boy, take your life."

There is a trace of indifference in the eyes of the middle-aged literati. Every strong man grows up with the bones of many people. In his eyes, Luotian is just one of them.

"Want to kill him? Have you asked me? "

At the same time, a cold and childish voice sounded. At the same time, a terrible strong wind swept by. A small figure shot like electricity, like a shell. One of the pink and tender fists hit the middle-aged literati's head, which was amazing.

"You..."

Looking at the small figure rushing over, the middle-aged literati's face is dignified, regardless of killing Luotian, the folding fan blocks in front.

"Boom

A huge dull sound, like a mountain collapse and tsunami, the real force on the folding fan was actually broken by the small fist, spread and rushed to the middle-aged literati.

"Pedaling, pedaling!" Rao was a middle-aged scholar of letters. He was in the late stage of the enlightenment. His Qi and blood were greatly shaken and he was slightly injured.

"Little Ling? "

Luo Tianwang stood in front of him, with his back to a little girl, with purple hair on his head, and could not help but whisper.

"It's not suitable to solve the enemy. If he has something to do, I'll let you stay in the ice wind Valley!" The little girl's purple hair fluttered with her hair. A pair of smart eyes were staring at the middle-aged scribe and said coldly. Then she turned around, picked up Luotian and left quickly.

"This It doesn't seem like human breath? What kind of animal

The middle-aged scribe didn't catch up with him any more. Just now, he found a terrible breath from the girl, which made him afraid. You know, once the Warcraft is transformed, it is at least the realm above the later stage of channeling. Crushing him is like killing an ant. Although the little girl looks far less powerful than he imagined However, it is not easy to take her down. Once this kind of Warcraft is offended, Bingfeng Valley is really over.

I don't know how long after that, Xiao Ling ran like Luo Tian Fei, and the speed seemed to be no less than that of Luotian.

"Big brother, he shouldn't have come. We can have a rest." Xiao Ling finally stopped, put Luo Tian down, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Little Ling, you seem to have grown up. How can your hair turn purple Looking at the little girl who was about to reach her shoulder, her long purple hair and her beautiful face, Luo Tian didn't dare to look directly at her. It was a kind of strange beauty.

"Hey, big brother, I've been promoted. Of course, I've grown taller. As for purple hair, it seems that at this stage, it will change into this color." Xiaoling giggled, said that the chest had already had an attractive radian, trembling slightly, looking at Luo Tian's old face red, and hurriedly removed the line of sight.

"Little guy, you saved your big brother's life. He owes you too much." Luo Tian smiles bitterly.

"No, big brother, don't say that. Although Xiaoling is sleeping, she knows the external situation very well. If you don't want to protect Xiaoling, you should have a chance to escape, but you don't. to speak of it, Xiaoling implicated you. That human is really fierce. I can't beat him, but I want to go. I'm confident, He can't keep me! "

Xiao Ling's eyes are grateful and firm.