263 supreme real person VS Zhao Laoer next

As a Jindan monk, the supreme real man, although he was a little poor, he had never been despised. Wang Fan chatted with Zhao Laoer and actually regarded him as nothing and left him without asking. This made him very angry. He gritted his teeth and was fierce, regardless of whether he was Zhao Laoer's opponent or not. They have to pay the price.

Wang Fan pretends that Wang Laosan is just to muddy up the situation, so as to attract all their attention and muddle through the matter of Taiyi's assassination. From then on, he can win the market with his original face. Of course, the greater goal is to hope that Taiyimen can kill each other, so that he will not fall away. But at this time, it seems that the following goal The target cannot be achieved.

At this time, Zhao Laoer actually threatened and pulled him over, which made him quite irritable. After listening to the threat of the supreme real person, he suddenly became angry and said in a bad voice, "Your grandma, get out of here. Didn't you see the man chatting? Come and bother me again. I'll break your ass."

As soon as his words fell, all three of them were shocked.

Wang Fan smiled bitterly and secretly said that he was absolutely not good at it this time. Zhao Laoer was surprised and inexplicably, and then laughed loudly. The supreme real person's face turned pale when he was angry. He pointed to Wang Fan and shivered and couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, Wang Laosan, you are really a man. If I don't kill you, I won't be a man!" The supreme real person was so annoyed. As soon as he finished speaking, the golden flame gun flew out, not towards Zhao Laoer, but towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan shouted "Oh" and wanted to roll away regardless of the chest injury, but how could he remember the speed of his rolling with the golden flame gun? The golden light flashed, and the shadow of the gun had arrived in front of him.

When Zhao Laoer saw that Wang Fan was about to be shot by the golden flame gun, he finally took action. He saw his hands shaking and a spiritual sword shot out. The speed was actually the first to come. "Dingdang" hit the gun on the head of the golden flame gun. The golden flame gun was hit in the head and couldn't help but deflected. With a "p" sound, it stuck to Wang Fan's abdomen.

"My mother!" Wang Fan was shocked and sweated all over his body. His body quickly rolled and left far away.

"Since you intervene, I will kill you first." The supreme real person gritted his teeth and wanted to chase Wang Fan, but he was stopped by Zhao Laoer. He shouted angrily, and the golden flame gun flipped left and right and fought up.

Zhao Laoer finally showed his true ability. A spiritual sword is like a dragon in the water, in the left column to the right, which can withstand the golden flame gun.

Each of them has their own skills. You stab a gun and I block a sword, and occasionally use secret skills. For a while, the magic weapon flew over and roared like thunder. Wang Fan, who was on the side, was stunned.

"Good ability, the Jindan monk really lives up to his reputation. Even a simple punch and a foot are full of spiritual power. If I get it, there will be no place to die. It seems that the supreme real person just now is indeed merciful."

He looked at it with relish and commented on it from time to time. Although both of them were fighting for him, he was indifferent. Yes, the supreme real person wanted to take credit from others. At that time, it was not worth caring. Although Zhao Laoer was saving him, he just wanted to use him. As long as he could stop the supreme real person, it had nothing to do with him. If only both sides would be injured and eventually die together. He thought and found that only when the supreme real person and Zhao Laoer died could he live most freely.

"Although your golden flame gun has the name of gold, it can't match my Bibo sword. Haha, look, the next move is coming." Zhao Lao's second battle power was slightly stronger than that of the supreme real person. As soon as he finished speaking, the Bibo sword gave a clear name, like a bird calling in the mountain forest, and then shot at the supreme real person like lightning.

The supreme real man roared: "Bibo sword? That's all. Let's see if my golden gun doesn't fall." After saying that, the golden flame gun stood up and rotated around him repeatedly. He actually blocked the blue wave sword out of the circle and could not enter an inch.

"Haha, you were fooled." Zhao Laoer laughed, pinched his fingers and made a strange move. The spiritual power spit out and turned into a blue dragon. The dragon looked up and roared, spit out blue feather arrows in his mouth, and ran towards the supreme real person.

"If you can't fight with magic weapons, you just want to fight with me." The supreme real man sneered: "Don't think I'm afraid of you." With that, he shook all over and spit out his spiritual power to form an amount of tiger. The amount of tiger also shouted, as fast as lightning. He came to the blue dragon, with sharp claws like hooks, and inserted into the blue dragon's chest.

The blue dragon made a long sound, as if it were sad, and then its tusks flashed, biting the tiger's neck, and the two spirits of heaven and earth composed of spiritual power were entangled.

Time gradually faded, and the metal sound after the collision between the golden flame gun and the Bibo sword gradually became thinner, and the shadows of the blue dragon and the golden tiger gradually faded. The supreme real person and Zhao Laoer were pale with their faces.

"I thought how powerful the Jindan monk of the gate was. It seems that it's nothing more." The supreme real person was full of tenacity, gritting his teeth and sneeringly.

"Well, are you awesome? Don't forget. I have another person here. When I clean you up, you will die." With that, Zhao Laoer's spiritual power was vomiting, and the blue dragon immediately prevailed, and the golden tiger roared repeatedly.

"It's not sure who waits to die. As soon as you come, you will force you to use it. Don't think that Wang Laosan will have a good impression on you. Jin Xing has been with him for many years and has taken good care of him. It's not betrayed in a blink of an eye. Haha, I just now and I have agreed with him that as long as you surrender to us, the woman is his, and Jingxiufang City is also his. People are rich and dead birds. For the sake of death, you think he will turn to the other side.

"Bullshit!" Zhao Laoer was not worried that Wang Fan would turn to rely on him, but was shocked by a few words in front of the real person. He couldn't help saying bad things in his heart: "Wang Laosan forgets righteousness when he sees profit. If he has enough benefits, he will definitely be cruel to me, and I also wanted to recruit him just now. Looking at his meaning is that he wants to be independent beside Zhao Fan. He made a mistake. It's too wrong. You shouldn't use the power to oppress him to bow his head.

He was worried, and the blue dragon was immediately suppressed by the golden tiger.

The two fought for wisdom and courage, each showed what they had learned, and fell into an impasse again for a while.

Wang Fan was still lying on the ground, and the broken bone in his chest had been slowly connected. With pure wood spiritual power, most of the injury was soon healed. What made him lie on his stomach in a daze was that when he was working hard to heal his wounds, he suddenly found that "Aoki's Fire" was running automatically, and it seemed that he could not stop at all.

"I remember that when I was with Cang Furong, "Aoki Fire" ran crazily for a period of time, but then I didn't feel it running. Could I not control it at that time?" There was a look of distress in his eyes, and he didn't know what to do.

"It seems that the Taoist magic mirror is rotating with "Aoki's Fire". After a long time of careful understanding, he suddenly found something and couldn't help but be happy: "If it is the role of the Taoist magic mirror, you don't have to worry about it. It already has the effect of clearing the divine purpose, and it should be able to eliminate too much and excessive fire spiritual power. Side effects."

In order to test it, he specially remembered Cang Furong's soft and white body and touched the satin-like touch. "It's okay. The lust has not risen. It seems that the magic mirror is really useful." But before he was happy, he didn't even put aside the corners of his mouth. An uncontrollable fire rose from Dantian, as if a flame with oil pine appeared in the air.

"It's not good. It's several times stronger than before." He was shocked and felt that he was clear and clear. After a while, he was relieved: "This class is really miserable. Are you going to die in the future?"

Wang Fan was worried, and Zhao Laoer and the supreme real person were even more anxious.

Few monks will compete for spiritual power during the battle. Unless there is a big difference between the two sides, and one side's spiritual power can immediately kill the other side in seconds, they will mainly resist with magic weapons. Today, the two of them are competitive and have violated the great taboo of monks.

"The supreme real person, if it goes on like this, we will both be exhausted. Why don't you and me stop at the same time?" The more Zhao Laoer thought about it, the more he felt that Wang Fan was unreliable, so he had to take it first.

"I have this intention." The supreme real person is also tired, and it is even more harmful to his vitality. It is estimated that we have to close our eyes for at least three or five days to recover the best combat power: "I have thought about it. If we fight to the end, we will eventually take advantage of Wang Laosan's guy, and we have no deep hatred. Although we are our own masters, we are just shrimp soldiers and crabs. General, why do you have to fight to the death?

"Okay, I'll count one, two, and let's stop together."