"Antique, are you antique? How is that possible? How is that possible? "

Mrs. Ning roared. Because of too much fear, her steps couldn't help retreating.

Suddenly turning back, she rushed to more than a dozen big demons from the no man's land nearby and shouted, "what are you doing, you beasts? Don't you tear up the big tripod for me? "

This group of demons is the last card of Mrs. Ning. She has played all her cards, but the old wind is still not dead. How can she calm down?

Tragically, the group of big demons without wisdom didn't even have the courage to stand up. As if they saw the most terrible thing. Even their legs have become weak and they don't even have the courage to escape.

In the face of the approaching five color tripod, in addition to the group of demons, the ones who have the strongest reaction must belong to the two demon families of Peng Tianlai and toad. They were shocked to find that their blood was oppressed, as if they had encountered a hit nemesis.

The pressure from the five color tripod made them want to kneel and worship!

Fortunately, the frightening five-color tripod stopped thousands of feet away and did not continue to approach, otherwise they might make a fool of themselves.

At this time, the familiar voice came out from the big tripod again: "originally, I gave you the last chance to live. However, you not only do not know how to repent, but make it worse, not only to murder me, but also to murder other Taoist friends. In that case, you should not live! "

This time, people heard it clearly. That's the voice of the ancient wind. It can't be fake.

Sure enough, soon after the words fell, a burst of green light shone on the big tripod. The next second, a young man in a gray robe stood with his hands down and appeared on the edge of the big tripod. It's not ancient. Who is it?

At this time, the ancient style is full of breath, and there is no trace of blood all over. Where is it like a person who has experienced a hard battle of life and death? There are no scars on him!

The ancient wind just now is dying. I don't even have the strength to stand. Why is it alive now?

"Antique? Sure enough, it's you!!! "

Seeing that it was really the ancient style that came out of the big tripod, Mrs. Ning's heart was that it was overturning the river and the sea. It was really indescribable.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Peng Tian. Since the ancient wind came out of the tripod, who was it held in pengtian's arms?

Not only Mrs. Ning, but almost everyone's eyes focused at this moment. Everyone wanted to know what was going on.

Among these people, the most wrong person must be Peng Tianlai himself. Almost subconsciously, he also looked down at the man held in his arms.

The old style is still that old style. There is no problem. It's just that the ancient style in my arms is depressed and dying. It's quite different from the dignified ancient style standing on the tripod.

What the hell is going on? Why is there suddenly one more person?

Is it separation?

make love!

Suddenly, a series of clapping sounds began. It was Xiang Tianlong, the man in gray robe.

With a smile on his lips, he rushed to the ancient style on the tripod and kept puffing up his hands.

Chuckled: "ancient Taoist friends, they are worthy of wandering through Chengxian road. The gap between us and you can only be described as a natural moat. A mere separation of ten without one saved, killed more than a dozen old masters and threw away their armor, which was extremely embarrassing. It's really awesome for later generations. I admire it, I admire it! "

"What? Really separated? Or a split of ten? "

"Ten don't save one? Doesn't that mean that the split combat power is less than one tenth of the true combat power of the ancient wind? "

Hiss!!!

On the spot, there were countless sounds of cold breath, and many people were shocked to numb their backs!

In particular, old lady Ning almost fainted when she learned that the previous war was just a split of ten without one!

It's so hard to save one in ten. How powerful should he be? How?

"Ah... I'm angry, I'm angry - poof!!!"

Old woman Ning roared, and another big mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the whole person almost couldn't stand stably.

It seems to be to verify the authenticity of Xiang Tianlong's words. At this time, the ancient wind supported by Peng Tianlai turned into a essence and went straight to the ancient wind on the big tripod and became one directly!

"This... Is really a separation!"

Now, everyone got a positive answer. The previous battle with the immortals was just a separation. For a time, everyone was shocked again, all of them were shocked by the means of ancient customs.

"How is that possible? Have you been using your part to contact us all the time? Is your game a little too big? "

Ao Cang crazy also roared, and seemed very unwilling. Because he really didn't know when the ancient style was used. The only explanation is that when the ancient style drinks with people in restaurants, it is separation.

Facing the roar of Ao Cang crazy, Gu Feng just smiled and shook his head without explanation.

Xiang Tianlong smiled and said, "I think this separation should be made by the Five ghosts when they transported money? With Wu Jingui's blow, you directly hid your real body in the big tripod, and then withdrew from the war circle and changed in the form of observation, right? "

"The real you can crush any of us already. Even all of us, taken together, are not your opponent at all. The reason why you will accompany everyone in this play is to look at them and show the fox's tail step by step, isn't it? "

"Now, they can say that they are desperate and their tusks are out, so you don't have to hide anymore, do you?"

"What? He, he... He was the separation of the Five ghosts when they were transporting money? "

Hearing the speech, the ancient wind had not yet made a statement, while the others exclaimed first.

If Xiang Tianlong's guess is right, is the ancient style more than just strength terror? Compared with his strength, his ingenuity makes people's back cool!

Everyone looked at the ancient style and expected an explanation from the ancient style. However, everyone was disappointed. The ancient style just smiled and said nothing, and did not make any explanation at all.

The next second, he closed his eyes inexplicably and roared inexplicably - Xian!

No one knows what he's doing, no one knows what he's calling.

However, soon, people understood, because the void around everyone was shaking, like collapse and collapse. It's like a wild beast that wants to break free and manifest

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