Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Ding Qiu clenched her fists, and her muscles and bones made people's teeth itch. Unexpectedly, her body became stronger in the state visible to the naked eye.

Realizing that Ding Qiu was in this state, the wrinkles on his eyebrows were deeper, and he said, "Kunlun Bashan formula!"

"You're old bald. Today I'll give you a taste of Lao Tzu's power." Ding Qiu jumped out first. With this jump, he jumped directly to the position of five or six meters in the air, and a pair of iron fists rushed down.

It is said that the falling fixed target is the stupidest, but consciousness doesn't think Ding Qiu is stupid at all.

Ding Qiu's purpose is to make people fight hard with him. The moves of Kunlun Mountain are all hard Kung Fu. Their external skills are as good as gold and stone.

Consciousness knows that he can't retreat. Once he retreats even a small step, the other two will seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. When the defeat is 10%, he may die in an instant.

"Amitabha!" When he became aware of his solemn appearance, he suddenly closed his hands, separated his legs into eight characters, lifted his hands up in an instant, and murmured the secret language of the Buddhist sutra.

"NIMA Niubi coaxes and talks about King Kong..."

Lin Xiao's face jerked hard. What spell is this?

Buzz!

The body that can feel the consciousness is shaking violently, and the body strength is completely stimulated. The force flows all over the body from the feet, and the palms are like the tower of the king of tota, towering like a mountain.

Boom!

The two people hit each other hard, and their conscious body was half short, and their legs were completely submerged in the earth and rock.

Oran and Lord John were surprised when they saw the scene.

The three great masters once refused to accept anyone. They fought many times and had no fun for a long time. In their eyes, there was no opponent in the world except that the sword had no power to press them.

But I realized that this monk, who was regarded as a younger generation for them, became a great master at an old age.

Now, this "Late Comer" has been able to carry the old master head-on without retreating. Looking at the situation, maybe he still has the ability to fight back. How can it not be surprising.

Even if Ding Qiu was poisoned and injured, his strength was only 70% or 80%, but this scene was still a little shocking.

"Benefactor, I have offended you!"

Hoo!

The conscious body shook gently, like a boneless flower, bent back suddenly, and then the demon subduing pestle in his hand flew out like an eye.

WOW!

When!

Ding Qiu's heart was cold. He quickly stepped back, turned his body to the left, lifted his wrist, pulled out the big ring knife and cut it on the demon subduing pestle.

A series of sparks burst out from the weapon exchange, which reflected the whole space white.

The fire flashed away, and both of them stood still.

"You're proud enough to let me draw a knife!" Ding Qiu put away her banter and said silently.

Lin Xiao frowned deeper. Ding Qiu was poisoned by himself and was able to suppress the master of consciousness. This strength is indeed a genuine great master. Both the power skills and the power of Qi and blood are terrible.

Poof!

Consciousness opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body shook a few times, and his face became very pale.

"Cough... Amitabha! Benefactor Ding's skill is involved in nature and can be called Tiandao. It really deserves its name."

Choke!

Ding Qiu danced a knife flower, and the sound of knife singing spread far away, shaking everyone's mind.

"Master awakening! I respect you as an eminent monk. Now get out of the way. I won't hurt the killer." Ding Qiu shouted in a deep voice.

Consciousness unconsciously looked back at the dark path, suddenly smiled bitterly and said inexplicably, "this is Lao Na's fate and should be punished."

"What are you muttering about alone?" Olan knows that the general trend of consciousness is gone. I'm afraid even Ding Qiu can't stop it. Maybe it's time to take advantage of the opportunity to take his life.

"Then Lao Na, let's make it clear. Today, I'm the Dragon King of medicine. No one can touch his finger." When the awakened palm grasped the demon subduing pestle, the pestle body stretched to one meter and five meters long and became a stick.

Oran and Lord John took out their weapons one after another.

Olan is a two meter long soft whip. The green whip head proves that it is full of highly toxic. As long as it is slightly contaminated with blood and flesh, the toxin will spread.

Lord John took out a thing that looked like both a knife and a gun, like a foot long machete attached to the barrel of a large desert eagle.

This weapon can shoot bullets from far away and can chop and stab at near. It can be called a perfect killing weapon.

Consciousness took the demon subduing staff in his arms, stared at the three people like angry King Kong, and shouted in a deep voice, "three! Please!"

The three of them were laughing grimly and were about to make a move, but they saw Lin Xiao staggering to his feet and standing firmly beside him.

"Master enlightenment! I don't know why you suddenly changed your attitude, but this battle is not only yours, but also mine. How can you face it alone?"

Ding Qiu laughed wildly, "hahaha... Arrogant and ignorant boy, just because you can stop the great master?"

Lin Xiao smiled and jokingly said, "Ding Qiu! No one knows whether I can stop the great master, but I can beat the great master to shit. Have you forgotten?"

"What?" Ding Qiu was stunned.

Lin Xiao slowly took off his mask, revealing a pale but arrogant face and sneered, "who was hit by me in Kunlun mountain? Master Ding qiuding, do you forget too much?"

"It's you!" Ding Qiu's eyes stared round, "you, are you the medicine dragon king?"

"If false, change!" Lin Xiao smiled casually. He knew that he was dying today, and there was no need to hide his identity. He just had a good fight with these guys.

"You're not dead!" Olan was more surprised than anyone when he saw Lin Xiao.

"Oran! Wan roubu's game should be your idea? Unfortunately, I can't die. I let you down."

OLAM youyou said, "what a surprise. In that case, it's great. Let me send you to the West myself."

"Why not," Lin Xiao said with a smile, "don't you boast that poison is unparalleled in the world? Let's compare poison. Dare you?"

"By you?" Olan smiled. "You're a big talker. Since you want to die worse, I'll help you."

"Then come on, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Xiao even chose to take the initiative to attack. He went directly to Oulan and shouted, "this is my personal resentment with Oulan. Of course, if you want to bully more and less, you don't mind bullying the ego. I'll follow."

Lin Xiao said all this. Even if Lord John was shameless, he was embarrassed to start with Lin Xiao. His eyes turned to consciousness. Immediately said to Ding Qiu, "take down the old bald donkey first."

"Easy to say!" Ding qiuzheng had this intention. He immediately picked up the big ring knife and rushed towards consciousness.