Chapter 157 Add Repair

"I am the name of the practitioners in the area of Fanlu - war demon, poison cultivation. I also hope that this friend in front of me can do it for a convenience. Was it before? As long as you need my help in the future, I will never postpone it, but as long as you leave." When the mysterious old man saw that Zhao Tian didn't say anything, he said again. And this time, he also gave his name out, obviously to let Zhao Tian know that it was difficult to retreat.

When Lei Qian heard this, she didn't scream well. It's hard for a person to resist the black fog. In case he is receiving the old man's **, it will be really unimaginable to get out of his fate today.

But this time Lei Qian was wrong. Zhao Tian found a way to enhance his aura. How could he give up so easily?

Suddenly, Zhao Tian's aura soared, and the golden aura all over his body lit up half of the sky. On this dark night, he was obviously particularly conspicuous and attacked the old warrior.

The war demon old man's face changed, and then his eyes became sharp, and there was a cold hum from his nostrils, and the black fog all over his body rolled up.

Gradually, the black fog beside the war demon old man slowly condensed into a black dragon, flying ferociously in the air, surrounding the war demon old man.

I saw the old man's hands constantly making fingerprints in the air, and his hands changed from palms to claws. The black giant dragon's head followed the old man's hands to Zhao Tian.

The huge golden aura mass collided with the black dragon of the old war demon, and there was no scene of a huge explosion imagined by everyone, just like two small bubbles in the air colliding with each other. The golden aura was instantly swallowed up like water vapor in contact with the black dragon, but the black dragon was still fine without any damage.

He shook the dragon head and rushed to Zhao Tian again. At this time, Zhao Tian had no defense. The black dragon just came to Zhao Tian's chest and miraculously disappeared again.

Before everyone could be surprised, the arm of the old war demon hidden behind the black dragon really hit Zhao Tian's chest.

The sound of a physical collision came, and Zhao Tian's body was thrown back fiercely and hit the ground heavily. The defense effect of King Kong's bodyguard disappeared at the moment of contact, and he fell to the ground and spit out several mouthfuls of blood continuously.

At this time, Zhao Tian only felt that his whole body seemed to be scattered, painful, and the veins in his body also became chaotic in an instant. If you don't use the protection of King Kong to the extreme, otherwise you can directly injure yourself and lose the ability to fight.

The golden aura disappeared in the dark night sky, and it disappeared with everyone's hope. Zhao Tian's body, which was originally covered by the golden aura, has now been revealed.

Seeing Zhao Tian's appearance, the expression on everyone's faces was no less than Zhao Tian's absorption of black fog at that time, or even stronger.

16 years old? Seventeen years old? I'm afraid the teenager in front of him is not an adult yet! This is the first thought of everyone to see Zhao Tian's face.

Zhao Tianchanged into a black samurai suit, thinking that he could hide his body at night, cover his appearance, and look more mature, but the beautiful and childish face sold his age. Zhao Tian, dressed in a black samurai suit, looked more attractive at this time.

The thick and curved eyebrows, coupled with the eyes that can emit wisdom and sunshine, give people a natural feeling. The high and straight bridge of the nose is distributed in the middle of the cheek, and the thick lips add a sense of honestness.

If you don't look carefully, you can really look away. The whole looks like a sunny and handsome feeling.

The most surprising thing is Lei Qian. The teenager in front of him is actually a strong man at the level of martial arts, and he must not even be 18 years old, that is, he is about 16 or 17 years old, and he is only a seven-level martial artist.

What a smart talent it takes to cultivate to the realm of a great martial artist at such a young age! Or how powerful it must be to cultivate such a genius.

Although Ziyun League is the largest force in Fengzhou, it is almost seventeen this year, and it has taken a lot of genius treasures, but it is still just a six-level martial artist, and it is still a natural extreme yin vein, which is more beneficial for cultivation. Originally, it is such a strong strength at such a young age, very I'm proud, but today I met Zhao Tian, a genius who is 100 times stronger than me.

For the first time, the beautiful girl in Fengzhou felt that she was not as good as others.

The mysterious old man only hesitated for a while and did not take action again. Even the black fog on his body has converged a lot. I don't know whether it was because he was worried about the power behind Zhao Tian or consumed too much just now.

"Little brother, who are you? There is nothing wrong with us. Why do we have to fight for the death? As long as you leave now, what I said before still counts. When the war demon old man said this, he obviously tabooed the forces behind Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian was trying to recover his aura at this time and did not care about the old man's words. At this time, another pure aura poured into Zhao Tian's body through the jade pendant.

The previously injured meridians and bones began to recover slowly with the influx of pure aura, and Zhao Tian was surprised to find that after recovery, the meridians and bones in his body were stronger than before.

Zhao Tian, who was holding the branches, suddenly opened his eyes, with a mysterious and strange smile on the corners of his mouth. The disappeared golden color of his body lit up most of the sky like sunlight in the next second.

Like the arrival of a divine soldier, he went straight to the old man's facade.

All kinds of extremes in the vegetable garden kept appearing. The guards just felt that their brains were a little short-circuited. The scenes they had seen for more than ten years or even decades were not as much as today, and the shock they brought to themselves could no longer be described in words.

Zhao Tian's body is more golden aura than before, like a sharp sword, drawing a bright sword in the night sky.

Although the old war demon is afraid of the power behind Zhao Tian, it does not mean that he will stand there and let Zhao Tian attack.

The black fog gathered around the body again, like dark clouds in a cloudy sky, rolling violently in the air, as if accumulating strength. When the blow is issued, it will be a fatal blow.