Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Looking at Zhou Yi laughing with himself, Shangchen is surprised for a moment.

Then the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Because he suddenly realized that the box he had taken back from Zhou Yi was not a real box, because there was no smell of that thing in the box.

Slightly squint eyes, dust eyes across a fierce color.

Then he said in a deep voice, "how on earth do you want to hand over what you have?"

"Me?" Zhou Yi also slowly closed his smile. The cold in his eyes flashed away. He said in a cold voice, "you don't want to take back what I have in my hand!"

As the voice dropped, Zhou Yi made a snap of his finger.

suddenly appeared as like as two peas in Zhou Yi's Zhou Yi.

"You..." Shangchen's eyes shrank. He didn't expect Zhou Yi to have such a skill.

, those as like as two peas, Zhou Yi, all sneered at him, and a cold air was following his back.

Shangchen finally realized what fried hair is.

After the shock, Shangchen recovered his composure.

Zhou Yi's means are not weak, but he is not a clay kneaded one. Now the two people are facing each other here, either you or I die. Therefore, Shangchen also intends to kill a way.

Thinking of this, Shangchen's hands quickly tied a knot on his chest, and then hit one of them, Zhou Yi.

Shangchen's attack didn't give him all his strength. He just wanted to test Zhou Yi's defense or attack power in this state.

If every state of Zhou Yi has reached the realm of immortality, then he is really in the mouth of a tiger today, and there is absolutely no possibility of his survival.

But if these people are just decoration, then he can really take a shot and try to rush out.

but for as like as two peas in the eyes of Zhou Yi, he can't tell which one is real, so he has found a goal.

However, it also happened that the one he found happened to be Zhou Yi himself.

Thus, the immature attack of Shangchen disintegrated in an instant.

"What?" Shangchen's pupils shrank, and he was shocked at the moment. He didn't expect that the local ability was so strong that he could do the same thing as the master, even the cultivation.

But then he changed his direction, because he was not stupid. There was still a probability that he would hit him directly. But if the next one was the same, he would have to change his strategy and think of some other way to escape from here.

Zhou Yi has a slight eyebrow. As soon as the old guy turns around, he knows what medicine he is selling in his gourd.

Before I was in that hairy old pervert there already wanted to understand a lot, this guy used illusion to deceive things on his body.

Then, when he takes it back, he is likely to do the same thing again.

So Zhou Yi made preparations in advance and hid it.

I made a fake box and copied more than a dozen of myself with some small charms.

But unfortunately, these people who copy with the charm can only deceive Shangchen of the same level with the fake in appearance, and there is no problem in cheating Shangchen of the same level. However, if a person with more powerful cultivation than him can see through at a glance, he does not have to try to understand it one by one like that Shangchen.

Seeing Shangchen turn around and hit Zhou Yi behind him, I am already in a flash. In the blink of an eye, I come behind the fake Zhou Yi.

And Shangchen's fist is about to fall on the fake Zhou Yi's nose.

Bang! The low impact sound suddenly sounded, and the fake Zhou Yi was hurt by his strength. In an instant, he turned into a piece of yellow Rune paper, which was extremely light and fell from the air.

"Fake?" The dust blade cannot hold its teeth.

But at this time, the real attack Yi is standing behind the fake Zhou Yi, which is opposite to Shangchen.

As soon as the strength of his strength dissipated, Zhou Yi's fist on the opposite side came to him.

Shangchen's reaction was not slow. As soon as Zhou Yi's fist arrived, he turned his head and narrowly avoided the blow. Then his body suddenly collapsed.

How could Zhou Yi give him a chance to escape? At the moment he turned around, Zhou Yi suddenly grasped his hands, and his powerful energy burst out in his palm, and then he threw it at the dust.

The great sense of oppression carried by that energy came to the top of the dust in an instant.

The dust only felt that there was more shadow on the top of his head, and then, the magnificent energy fell down in an instant.

No matter what else, Shangchen turns around is a punch.

Then there was a sonic boom. Zhou Yi's energy was exploded by shangchensheng.

Zhou Yi felt a little unnatural shaking in the corner of his eyes. Of course, he only knew how strong his blow was. But it was smashed by the dust like a scholar.He raised his eyes, moved his slightly acid swollen arm, looked up at the dust not far away from him, and the guy's face was also a little pale,

"come on, since you are so capable, why don't you try my little sword Zhou Yi grinned and waved his arm. A cold light suddenly came out of his sleeve and shot straight at the insidious dust in the air.

Shangchen remembers this little sword. If Shangchen has to say that Shangchen is afraid of Zhou Yi, his answer is Zhou Yi's abnormal cultivation and the remnant sword made from unknown things in his hand.

He had not seen the power of the sword, so when he saw Zhou Yi waving his arm, Shangchen had already raised the speed of his feet to the fastest.

The sword was shining with cold light all over the body. In a blink of an eye, it was already behind Shangchen.

Stab! Xiaojian is more powerful than ever, but unfortunately, it's a big cut in the dusty back clothes.

Zhou Zao's air is a little cold, dust only felt his back instantly poured in countless Yin wind.

Before the dust had time to check what the clothes looked like, the dangerous feeling behind him came again.

Shangchen bit his teeth and murmured. Then he reached for a grab. A long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he waved the sword, turned around and stabbed it.

Ding! Two swords collided at this moment.

There was no deep impact, no strong energy vortex, just a crisp sound.

Then Shangchen sadly found that the long sword in his hand was suddenly broken by the broken sword which had not been long.

It's broken!

One's own sword can be regarded as a fairy sword. How can it be broken?

Just at the moment when he was stunned by the dust, a silver arc of energy had come to him, and then in his shocked eyes, it suddenly fell on his chest.

The dust only felt a burst of blood in the chest, and then a mouthful of blood was ejected...

in the dust