Chapter 2002 stop, intervene

A flash of greenness flashed across Wu Changlian's face, Dongyi Xionghuang was not much stronger than him, but looking at Shen Shenmu and Nan Chendu, it was not without meaning. If he fails to fulfill the wishes of these old monsters in the fit state, he is afraid that he will not be able to get what he wants. At this time, even if he sees the prey that he has been looking for for hundreds of years in front of him, he cannot capture and kill him. Forget about being aggrieved.

"Woo..." At this time, there was a long cry from the ground crack, and the two adult dragon pattern ghosts responded with a burst of blue-purple mist. In a blink of an eye, the surroundings are included.

"Nong Hun Mist." Dongyi Xionghuang was taken aback, raised the thick-backed demon sword in his left hand above his head, and a stream of fire light enveloped his sturdy figure directly. However, the bluish-purple mist still sizzled on his demon fire cover.

Shen Shen's mother opened her mouth and spat out, and a giant cocoon wrapped her body. Wu Changlian hid in the Linghong sword embryo at the right time, and Nan Chendu also sacrificed a black Taoist robe to prevent the blue and purple mist from getting on his body. Several people came back to their senses, and the two dragon pattern ghosts had already left behind the cover of the fog of ghost souls. And within the ground fissures that communicated everywhere, a powerful and violent demon fire breath penetrated into the nostrils of several combined powers.

"My dear Purple Fire Wolf, the last time I invited him to come to hunt for treasure, he refused to agree and used retreat to evade it. I didn't expect this wolf to be so insidious. Let me take the lead in the front, but I want to fight in the front." Pick peaches later." Sensing the familiar aura of the demon fire, Dong Yi Xiong Huang cursed angrily.

Shen Shen's mother turned into a black air, and turned into a plump middle-aged woman in an instant, but at this time she also had a calm face, stretched out her sleeve and blew away the remaining mist of Nonghun . She and Nan Chendu have the same ugly complexions. They are both well-known experts in the Chaos Demon Realm for many years. When it comes to cultivation, she is even better than Lord Zihuolang. He was also used as a gun by the Purple Fire Wolf Lord once, so he was not in a good mood.

At that moment, Shen Shen's mother sneered again, "Mr. Purple Fire Wolf wants to use us as spearmen. Now that the two dragon-patterned ghosts have returned to their nests, let him deal with them. Let's go there later."

"Mother's words are just in line with the meaning of enlightenment." Nan Chendu raised his snow-white eyebrows, agreeing with the authenticity. Those who can cultivate to the state of fit, naturally have a temper, and a few of them were overshadowed by Lord Purple Fire Wolf, so naturally they have to return it. Otherwise, I thought they were easy to bully.

"Guys, the ghost with the dragon pattern has left, so Wu will take his leave first." At this time, Lu Xiaotian did not run away, and Wu Changlian's figure flashed, and he turned into a sword light and chased after him.

The middle-aged woman transformed by Shen Shen's mother and Nan Chendu, Dongyi Xionghuang looked at each other, and a bit of cunning flashed in their eyes. At the moment, he followed up with understanding.

"Little friend Lu, where are you going?" Wu Changlian came with his sword, and not long after, he passed over his head and blocked Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's heart sank at the moment, and five or six combined old monsters were fighting like a raging fire behind him, looking like the world was collapsing, flying sand and rocks wherever they passed. I originally thought that the fighting between the two parties would not end easily, so I took this opportunity to run away and hide, so I might have a chance to escape, but who would have thought that the huge fluctuations caused by the fighting would be so great that he had just escaped not far away? It came to an abrupt end. At that time, Lu Xiaotian had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, within a short time, Wu Changlian chased after him head-on. Faced with the current situation, no matter how clever Lu Xiaotian was when he faced the enemy in the past, he couldn't help but feel helpless under the absolute strength gap.

Given the absolute disparity in strength, any conspiracies and schemes would be completely useless. But in the current situation, there is nothing that Lu Xiaotian can rely on, and any idea is a castle in the air, and it is vulnerable to a single blow in front of Wu Changlian.

Wu Changlian looked at Lu Xiaotian jokingly, stretched out his hand to cover the void, the sword energy gathered in his hand, and the sword light in his palm was as dazzling as the sun. With a move of consciousness, Lu Xiaotian saw Dongyi Xionghuang and the others rushed over. With a sneer in his heart, his eyes shifted from Dongyi Xionghuang to Nan Chendu.

"Wait a minute, seniors, in Xia Lu Xiaotian, he is actually a alchemy king who is about to advance to the fourth rank, and I hope that the seniors can save the next life." Seeing that Wu Changlian is about to make a move, Dong Yi and Xionghuang are already taking it easy. Slowly rushing over, Lu Xiaotian hurriedly raised his voice and said.

Although offending Wu Changlian for a mere third-rank alchemy king, the other party may not agree, but in the current situation, since the other party is chasing him, he must give it a try. Maybe the other party is tempted. If it falls into the hands of Dongyi Xionghuang, or Nan Chendu, there may still be a glimmer of life. At worst, he will be put under house arrest by the other party. If it falls into the hands of Wu Changlian, there will only be a dead end.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Do you think you can save a life by flattering yourself?" Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Wu Changlian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know whether Lu Xiaotian would soon be promoted to the fourth-rank alchemy king, but the third-rank alchemy king It's an ironclad fact, seeing that Lu Xiaotian is about to fall into the palm of his hand, if it's because of the intervention of other strong people in the fit state to disrupt the situation, wouldn't it be nothing.

Wu Changlian must not just sit back and watch this happen, the Ju Xiao sword intent in his hand turned into a huge sword and flew towards Lu Xiaotian. In order to make a quick decision, Wu Changlian used seven or eight percent of his strength for this sword. Even the bloody mosquito monster may not be able to withstand it. What's more, the kid Lu Xiaotian in front of him, even if he uses a sledgehammer to kill chickens, Wu Changlian doesn't care. Yes, the night is long and the dream is full, especially when Dongyi Xionghuang and the guys are on the side.

The giant sword formed by the Linghong sword fetus was astonishing, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that there was no way he could escape with his own speed. Unless he uses the magical power of teleportation in the illusion, just teleportation can only make him live a little longer by luck, and it will not cure the symptoms at all.

When Lu Xiaotian's mind turned, suddenly a strange wave of mana came, Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed immediately, and saw a brown ripple in the air, just like ripples on the water surface, Wu Changlian slashed on the brown ripple with an astonishing sword , as if stuck. It was blocked firmly.

"Someone really made a move." Lu Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief, but the immediate crisis is far from resolved, and he can only take one step at a time to see how these combined powers will act. This kind of life is in the hands of others. In the hand, the sense of crisis that the body may be decapitated in an instant is really uncomfortable.

"What is Daoist Nanchen's intention?" Seeing that he was about to cut Lu Xiaotian down with a sword, unexpectedly someone actually intervened at this time. Wu Changlian felt great hatred in his heart, and the gloomy eyes on his bumpy face made him look even more terrifying at this moment.