The Heaven Ladder

"It's true that Cao Cao is coming. Ghost Wu, what are you doing if you don't stay behind the scenes of the royal family?" seeing this scene, the alcoholic's pupils contracted fiercely, and then laughed and said.

As soon as the voice of the wine madman fell, a gray shadow flashed through the air, and the thin old man in gray robes appeared in front of the wine madman in an instant.

Looking at the old man carefully, Xiao Yihan found that the old man in the gray robe was so thin! The dry skin looks very rough. There is almost no fine meat on the angular bones. The whole person looks like a walking skeleton.

"You two old guys are so restless, how can I feel at ease and enjoy the pure happiness?" he glanced at the wine madman. Wu's eyes slowly moved to the old man Pu Ling. A fine light flashed in his pupils and continued, "drug madman, everyone said that you were dead, but I don't believe the old ghost. It seems that my guess is correct!"

"Hehe, you old man are not dead. How can I be willing to go?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Old Pu Ling suddenly surged up with a wave of majestic vitality. The terrible vitality was rampant. Xiao Yihan immediately felt it difficult to breathe.

"Let's go!" the wine madman whispered, grabbed Yu Feifei and Xiao Yihan's body, quickly soared into the air, and soon left the battlefield.

"Get out of the way!" he looked at old man Pu Ling quietly. There was a crazy sense of war in the eyes of ghost hand Wu. He turned and yelled at Wu Yishan and others, and his whole body was immediately blurred with a spirit of terror no less than old man Pu Ling.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yishan flashed a trace of horror in his eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and fled to the distance.

"Grandpa is so strong!" Xiao Yihan whispered excitedly when he felt that the space of the whole battlefield began to become dark and distorted.

On the other side, Yu Tianyu quietly looked at the scene. He couldn't help holding his fists tightly. Looking at Xiao Yihan in the air, his deep pupils were full of complex colors.

"Come on! I know you've held a grudge against me for so many years. Today I'll finish the first World War!" I felt the terrible spirit emitted by ghost hand Wu, a trace of dignity appeared on the face of the alcoholic, and the tone of voice became serious.

"In those days, you and I were both talents against the sky, but why did Xue Mingqing just show tenderness to you and ignore me? Danzong and xuelou had a grudge for thousands of years, but she would rather run with you than accompany me at ease! I wasted my infatuation for her, and finally she died miserably! Hehe, after so many years, I thought I had forgotten these things, but I saw them After you, I can't help remembering again. "

As if it was catharsis, ghost hand Wu stared at old man Pu Ling coldly and said something to himself. A pair of thin palms had unknowingly begun to turn red and black.

"I'm sorry for Qing'er, but you don't deserve to love her! Do you think Qing'er doesn't understand your careful thinking? Isn't it for the blood classic of the blood building that you approached her?" looking at the ghost hand Wu coldly, old man Pu Ling clenched his teeth and made a "creak" sound. A white light flashed in his pupils, and a blue and cyan spotted tiger appeared next to him in a twinkling of an eye.

"That's right! I really want the blood classic, but I love Xue idempotent Qing to the bone? You got her, but what did you give her? Death is your gift to her?" hearing the words of old Pu Ling, the mood of ghost hand Wu broke out completely, his thin body trembled slightly, and his turbid pupils were full of madness.

The voice of the two old people's dialogue is not small. You can clearly hear what they said by asking the cultivation of everyone on the rooftop.

For a time, people showed complex expressions one after another. They didn't expect that the two top strong men still had such love hate entanglement.

Secretly glanced at Xiao Yihan, and a complicated look flashed in Yu Feifei's spiritual eyes. She gently bit cherry lips, as if she had made some determination, and the jade hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At this time, the old man Pu Ling below has collided fiercely with the ghost hand Wu. The overflowing terrorist vitality is rampant. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, the information platform starts to crack at the moment.

"Qing'er gave up everything for you, but you let her die, you waste!" roared. A pair of red and black palms of ghost hand Wu grew rapidly, and finally became one meter huge. Bursts of Sanskrit sounded, and the red and black palms were immediately covered with dense blood red wriggling small characters.

When those small blood red characters appeared, the momentum of ghost hand Wu suddenly exploded, the fishy wind raged, and the evil spirit filled the air. Therefore, the space around the red and black palm began to distort.

"The devil's ghost hand by Wu is more terrible than in previous years!" seeing this scene, the alcoholic said softly with a palpitation in his pupil.

"Grandpa's opponent is so strong!" he looked at the ghost hand Wu in shock. Xiao Yihan gave a low cry and hurried to see the old man Pu Ling.

At this time, the old man Pu Ling didn't seem to be flustered. He glanced at the ghost hand Wu calmly. He didn't know when there was an extra blue and blue transparent spear in his hand. Beside him, the blue and blue spotted tiger was also ready to go.

"I owe Qing'er, and I can't get it back in my life. Now I have pinned all my hopes in my life on my han'er, so I don't allow anyone to hurt him! Your ghost hand Wu was not my opponent before, and now you are still not my opponent!"

With a roar, old man Pu Ling suddenly turned into a streamer holding a spear and stabbed the ghost hand Wu at a speed difficult to distinguish by the naked eye.

"Roar"

At the same time, an animal roar sounded, and the spotted tiger rushed after the old man Po Ling.

"Then you try!" he clenched his teeth and looked at the enlarged figure of old man Pu Ling. A strong killing intention flashed in the eyes of ghost hand Wu, and the red and black big hands greeted him fiercely.

"Boom"

The spear and the big hand collided fiercely, and a deafening roar broke out immediately, followed by layers of vitality fluctuations like a wave, and began to rage in all directions.

At the same time, the beautiful tiger also killed him. Without hesitation, he bit Wu's head.

"Buzzing"

A buzzing sound sounded, and scarlet iron chains immediately appeared on the palm of ghost hand Wu, which quickly wound around the beautiful tiger.

"Boom"

"Boom"

With the roar, scarlet chains were quickly torn apart by the colorful tigers claw by claw, but soon more chains came crazy.

"Poof"

In the crowd watching the war, a man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Go!"

"My God! This is the rhythm of slaughter!!"

"Leave the information desk!"

The terrible vitality on the platform raged wildly, and many people began to fall to the ground. The already turbulent platform had been completely chaotic at this time, and people running and fleeing could be seen everywhere.

"Bang"

Suddenly, a sound of explosion sounded, and then asked the central position of the roof, and a huge stone began to burst out.

"Bang bang"

Just like a chain reaction, the sound of explosion sounded one after another, and Nuo Da's sky platform turned into a pile of ruins in a twinkling of an eye.