Sacred Devil

At this time, there is no need to say more. The public says that the public is reasonable, and the old woman is reasonable. Each has his own truth.

So fists determine the position and who makes sense.

The fire wrapped his fist, and Jiang Hao smashed the crazy Taoist.

At the same time, Meng ran put out a bright sword and stabbed the crazy Taoist from another direction.

"Hey, you young people, you want to kill me even if you destroy my spirit fruit grass!"

The mad Taoist looked so angry that he jumped up and yelled at them.

Although he said so, he was very agile and easily escaped the attack of two people. Jiang Hao is also helpless, the spirit of the wounded directly affected his use of the flame.

"Four mirror swordsmanship." Meng ran whispered, and then quickly played a few magic formula, one point two, two points four. Suddenly became four Meng ran, with a long sword Qi stabbed at the crazy Taoist.

Jiang Hao stepped back to give Meng ran a stage.

Now the crazy Taoist gives him a strange feeling. It is obviously a cultivation of just finished Dan, but if Jiang Hao really thinks so. Then it can only show that his brain should be Dan, which is not worthy of his cultivation and experience.

The mad Taoist sneered and raised his arms, shouting: "give you a chance, stab it!"

He did not set up any defense.

Meng Ran is not a kind-hearted person. He has a good chance to fight with all his strength.

The sword stabbed the crazy Taoist's clothes, and then that's all. Meng ran gritted his teeth and advanced, but he had nothing to do. This ragged robe seemed to have unparalleled defense.

"Go all out and you can't get through it. You can't get through it. You can't get through it. You can't wear it with all your strength. You can't get through it. You can't get through it with all your strength. You can't get through it. You can't get through it. You can Meng ran was shaken back directly, and the three figures disappeared.

Jiang Hao sees the opportunity and strides forward step by step. His spiritual power gathers in his palm and slaps him on the head of the mad Taoist, just like an immortal caressing a tripod.

The mad Taoist's eyes rolled up and looked at Jiang Hao floating in the air and laughed.

"You still have a little taste in the palm. If you are not hurt, it will cause me some trouble."

The mad Taoist turned his eyes and thought about it and said to Jiang Hao.

"You see what I'm doing."

He clapped it with one hand at the same time, which also contained great fire spirit power, and also patted on Jiang Hao's head.

Jiang Hao was directly beaten away.

The whole body was scalding, but fortunately, he had the blood of the undead. He recovered quickly, but even so, he suffered some injuries.

"Which of us is the best?" Madness to the people said with a smile.

Meng Ran has made a move again, sweeping across the surface and stabbing with a sword.

The mad Taoist didn't know how to do it. He waved his hand. Meng ran was beaten to fly again, and his sword was broken.

Jiang Hao stood up, took a deep breath and suppressed the boiling aura. He held out a finger, and a little flame appeared on it, first red, then blue, and finally turned silver white.

A spark.

Crazy enough to look at the flame, but it seems to see something rare.

Jiang Hao has pointed out.

It's empty.

"Ha ha ha, you fool, do you think I will take this move again?"

"Fool."

Jiang Hao emptied, watching the people in front of him become a virtual shadow, followed by ridicule. There was a trace of helplessness in his heart. This madman was really a headache.

"It seems that you are also afraid of my fire, otherwise what are you running for?" Jiang Hao said with a sneer.

The mad Taoist priest seemed to be a dog whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped up and said in a rage: "afraid? How can I be afraid? I'm not afraid of anything! "

"Then what are you hiding from?" Jiang Hao disdained his face.

"I'll hide, I just want to hide!"

Jiang Hao's face was cramped, but he had no choice. He was a man of high strength, but sometimes he was crazy and didn't give a heavy hand.

"I'll fight with you!" Suddenly came Meng Ran's angry roar.

The breath on his body is becoming stronger and stronger, and his clothes are windless. He even burns his spiritual power. This kind of play will be abandoned after basically beating people.

"Crazy ants?"

The mad Taoist went to him and did not wait for Meng ran to kick him.

Meng ran bumped into the stone wall, and the burning aura stopped. At this time, he was spitting blood again and again. This time, he was really hurt. Of course, more of it was the backfire caused by the burning of Reiki.

"Do you two want to die?"

Jiang Hao drew out his heartless knife and replied without expression: "I don't want to."

"What are you doing with your knife? Are you going to give it to me for my life? " The mad Taoist glared at Jiang Hao and said.

Jiang Hao showed a ferocious smile and chopped it down with a knife, which was also the strength of his whole body.

"It's just a matter of survival."The speed of the mad Taoist priest's instant acceleration is like a leaf of catkins, which floats with the wind, making people unable to catch it, just like Jiang Hao, who is now unable to cut it.

"Let go All of a sudden, the crazy Taoist cheated him and immediately caught Jiang Hao's pulse. When the pain came, Jiang Hao had to loosen his heartless knife.

"It's easy for me to let you go." The mad Taoist kicked his heartless knife into the air. Obviously, he didn't like this guy very much.

"I'll pay for it."

"Who knows where you planted it. What's more, I haven't heard of your grass. Where can I find it for you

"Then you have to help me find a place to replant!" Crazy Taoist grabbed Jiang Hao's clothes and roared.

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