Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

Song Rui rushed over and recognized Senior Brother Zhou, who had been out of the sect for ten years, at a glance.

Looking at his appearance much older, his cultivation is still refining qi in the sixth layer.

Zhou Jiqi is down-to-earth and responsible, and has a good relationship with the original and deceased Zhong Ai.

It's just different from their thinking.

Seeing that there was no chance to refine Qi in this life, he went down the mountain early and returned to his family to live a life of secular family and nephews.

Although Senior Brother Zhou was besieged at this time, those two disciples were besieged but not attacked, and it should be okay to think about it.

However, after listening to Ma De's arrogant words, he knew that the young disciple who was fighting against him was really dangerous, so he chose to help.

"Ma De, come and come, let your Uncle Song see, this elder and young are respectful and humble, how are you going to teach?"

Seeing that the spell he had been planning for a long time did not succeed, Ma De was about to scold his mother angrily, but when he heard the voice of the person coming, he shrunk his neck.

Damn, why is this old guy here.

Now Ye Ming's kid is in the limelight, but this old Song head is floating higher and higher by taking advantage of the east wind.

Bah, if you don't have any strength, you will rely on the old to sell the old things.

Little master, I am also a master who in a thatched house and faces outward.

Can you be frightened because of your words? Today I will take your face in front of the young disciples.

In a moment of thought, Ma De did not retreat, and directly attacked Zhou Tao, who had lost his protection at this time, with a wave of his palm.

"Marder, you are presumptuous. In

the blink of an eye, Song Rui had already come to the scene, and seeing that the other party was still stubborn, he no longer cared about any friendship with the same family.

So the imperial mission returned, the lid of the coffin rotated and smashed towards Ma De, and the coffin covered Zhou Tao, protecting him in it again.

"Ha, it turns out that the thing just now is a broken coffin lid, I thought it was a weapon of God, see me break it casually." In

contrast, Ma De and the coffin lid met in the blink of an eye, and saw that he had an extra knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, slashing Huashan with force, and the human and sword were united, quite a momentum to cut all obstacles.

And yet....

A person without virtue is handsome for no more than three seconds....

The scene of splitting in half did not appear.

The moment the tip of the knife touched the lid of the coffin, everything was static.

Immediately afterward, Mader felt like a mountain had crashed into him.

At this time, his face turned red, and his spiritual power was operating to the limit.

But after a very short moment, Ma De's state of motion changed.

From the previous indomitable forward, it turned into vomiting blood and flying back.

Joke, although at this time, Song Rui only used the cultivation of the sixth layer of refining qi to fight against him.

But the exercises of the two are very different.

Ma De was naturally suppressed to death.

It all happened so fast that there was no sound at this time except for Mader's coughing and moaning.

The onlookers, including Zhou Ji and the three who had separated, were already fragmented.

This... This....

Is this still the impression of the old dragon bell who will make trouble all day

long? Is it too fierce?

This old man's strength is so terrifying.

At this time, Zhou Ji also looked blankly at the junior brother Song who was like a mountain in front of his nephew, who was as old as himself and had known each other for many years but was now a little strange.

I really didn't expect Junior Brother Song to be so strong.

Xiu Wei has not seen any growth, and he is the same as himself in the sixth layer of refining qi.

According

to this, the three of them tied up are not his opponents.

Qi Yun and Wei Zhen both greeted the eighteen generations of Ma De's ancestors in their hearts.

I was really killed by this second goods.

In that scene just now, when Uncle Song made a move for the first time, he just had to take a step and admit something wrong.

It is estimated that this matter will pass.

Now, fortunately, he vomited blood there, but he had something to do.

Our brothers stood in the center of the stage, it was not to continue performing, it was not to leave without permission, but what to do....

Where did the two of them know that Ma De's heart was even more upset at this time.

It's over, I'm kicking the coffin board.

I thought....

The spirit guy of the sixth layer of refining gas faced the bad old man of the sixth layer of refining qi, and he secretly continued his strength, no matter how he had to make the other party ugly.

Nowadays....

Alas, the moment he was shot off and landed on the ground just now, it would be good to faint.

But, who would have thought that the old Song Tou took a strong pill today or what, and directly gave me a board to be confused, I really didn't have time.

Looking at a Ma De who was dried down in the face, Song Rui himself was also shocked.

Why can't you help shooting so much, it's even worse than that Shen Qiu.

Could this be the true power of the Heaven-level Ultimate Technique?

Just now to save people's hearts, but he accidentally exposed his true strength in the six-layer stage of refining qi, which was not in line with his original intention.

Thinking of this, Song Rui patted his chest as if he had palpitations, and muttered, "It scares me to death." However, Senior Brother Cheng's craftsmanship is really not blown.

"The power of this three-way forbidden coffin magic weapon is really good, and it is not in vain that I spent the price of a merit reward token to refine such a big treasure."

After speaking, he gently stroked the dark coffin board beside him.

Everyone thundered~

In their minds, Song Rui's image of fighting righteousness and heroism and shocking all sides collapsed.

But attention was indeed successfully diverted.

He used the merit reward token to obtain a powerful magic weapon, which turned out to be the reason why Uncle Song's strength skyrocketed.

But everyone thought that Song Rui had made a loss-making transaction.

Although the magic weapon is good, it is a foreign object after all.

And it is still transitional, and there is bound to be a better replacement in the future.

And personal cultivation is fundamental.

If it was himself, he would definitely choose the elixir of cultivation to improve, and he would have to exchange it for the cultivation time of the high-level cave mansion.

Uncle Song, this is Sheben to the end.

However, his old man's advancement is hopeless, and a good magic weapon that can improve his strength in front of him may be his best choice.

......

Looking at Song Rui, who was walking towards him step by step, Ma De could not help but be seriously injured.

Rolling and climbing again, he came to him, with a handful of tears on his face, mixed with blood on the side of his mouth, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"You Mad, don't you have the courage, do you dare to strike again knowing that I am coming?" Song

Rui looked at him condescendingly.

"Uncle Song, you are old and discouraged. All blame me for being young and vigorous, offending your old tiger power, I don't dare anymore.

"You Mad, young and vigorous, what, that means I'm old?"

You are old and strong, and now is the right year, the right year.

"You Ma De, you should really be glad that you are a member of the Dao Rite Sect. Senior Brother Zhou Jizhou, do you know what to do?"

But this spirit stone thing, master and nephew, I can't be the master.

"Hmph~ Then I'll go find someone who can call the shots."

Looking at the back of Song Rui and Zhou Ji's grandfather and grandson leaving, Ma De couldn't help but think to himself:

Uncle Song is also true, I apologized so sincerely, why do you still scold people with a "your fuck".