Chapter 691 Did the good luck come so quickly this time?

At level 45, there is also a gap.

That’s it again!

"Okay, okay." The already annoyed old man heard this again and laughed angrily, "There is a gap, right? I'll show you what the gap is!"

After saying that, the old man drew his knife and went straight towards Xiao Luo.

"I have been on the path of spiritual practice for more than a thousand years. I have worked diligently and steadily, and I have never slacked off in the slightest."

“It’s like this day after day, year after year, that we can achieve what we have today.”

"Gap? You juniors who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, do you understand what the gap is?"

The angry old man exerted 120% of his strength, exuding terrifying murderous aura, vowing to defeat Xiao Luo within ten moves.

There is only one thought in his mind now: If he can't defeat Long Wudi, the strongest chosen one, how can he defeat an unknown little character like you?

"You're a little impatient."

Xiao Luo looked calm and took the old man's first three most terrifying sword blows lightly: "Impatientness makes your sword skills full of loopholes, but I can always remain calm. This is the gap between us."

The old man shouted loudly: "Those who disturb my Taoist mind shall be punished!"

The three most aggressive attacks were easily blocked by Xiao Luo, which made the old man even more upset.

Are all these chosen ones so strong?

How long have they been practicing?

'If I can't deal with this kid as soon as possible, and when Long Wudi comes after me, and the two of them join forces, I will definitely die'... Thinking of this, the old man became a little more anxious, and slashed with the long knife in his hand, each one faster than the other, and each one stronger than the other. !

"Don't worry, don't worry, you won't be able to hurt me with such an unorganized attack."

Xiao Luo moved around within a few inches, swinging the [Purple Gold Short Blade] airtightly to protect his whole body.

No matter how fast or cruel the old man's knife was, it could not break through his defense.

"Still talking nonsense!" The old man shouted angrily, and a large amount of magic power poured into the knife, and he slashed towards the Nanjiang City at his feet.

He has realized that it is impossible to defeat Xiao Luo in a short time, so he wants to repeat his old tricks and escape from here!

The terrifying sword light hung in the sky above Nanjiang City, and the surging murderous intent made the civilians watching the excitement in the city feel like they were dying.

Some of the timid ones were so scared that they peed their pants!

"It's over, it's over! We're going to die!"

"Run quickly, hide quickly!"

"Xiaofang, at the last moment of my life, I want to say to you, I..."

Boom!

Suddenly, a fist wind struck from a distance, and the sword energy was shattered with one punch.

The shadow of death hanging over the civilians in the city was also wiped away by this punch.

"Old man, I really admire you." Long Wudi sneered and flew over, "You used such a dirty trick twice in a row? Where's your face?"

Xiao Luo held the dagger horizontally in front of him: "I thought there was only a gap in strength between us, but I didn't expect there was a gap in morals as well."

The old man looked at the two people surrounding him with a solemn expression.

He slowly said: "Morality? What a woman's kindness. If the people of this city can give me a way to survive, then they will die a worthy death, which is the blessing they have cultivated in their previous life."

Hearing this, Long Wudi let out a long sigh: "To be honest, I didn't even plan to kill you. I just wanted to drive you out of Nanjiang City."

"Because a battle at our level would be a disaster for Nanjiang City."

"But now, I'm not going to let you go."

Xiao Luo also had the same idea as Long Wudi: "This old man probably has a lot of innocent people's blood on his hands, and he deserves to be killed."

A word from you and a word from me has already determined the life and death of the old man.

"Hahahaha." The old man raised his head and laughed angrily, "You two little babies want to kill me? It's really weird. When I broke through level 45, your grandpa wasn't even born yet!"

Xiao Luo slashed at him with his sword: "I hate this kind of person who relies on his old age and sells his old age."

Long Wudi didn't hold back, and punched the old man in the face with a charged fist: "Brother Xiao Luo, take him above the clouds to avoid hurting the civilians in Southern Xinjiang City."

"good!"

The two of them cooperated tacitly and soon forced the old man above the clouds.

The white clouds were surging under their feet, and Long Wudi and Xiao Luo attacked the old man from both sides.

"Although it's a bit unfair to fight one against two, but..." Long Wudi smiled, "With an immoral old man like you, why should we talk about fairness?"

Xiao Luo nodded and said: "In addition to strength and morality, there is also a gap in numbers now."

The old man's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

After knowing that there was no hope of escape, he calmed down and used his strongest strength to fight.

The real battle has just begun now.

…………

The words are divided into two parts.

The border between the two countries at this time.

The melee at the junction between the Falling Sun Empire and the Haoyue Empire naturally attracted Nan Feng, who loved watching the excitement.

But the south wind came at the wrong time.

When he arrived at the battlefield, it was just when the two armies stopped and prepared to retreat.

"No, I didn't even finish dismantling the tower, so I came here to watch the excitement, but as soon as I arrived, you stopped fighting?" Nanfeng rolled his eyes, "Are you targeting me?"

In fact, the day before yesterday, at the beginning of this melee, Nanfeng had already received the news.

But at that time, he thought that the two sides were just fighting casually and testing each other, so he didn't take it to heart and continued to work hard to demolish the tower.

Unexpectedly, this battle became more and more fierce and fierce.

After demolishing 14 towers, Nanfeng finally couldn't hold back his desire to watch the excitement, and rushed to the battlefield.

From a distance, Nanfeng heard Diyang's full-hearted words "Stop, stop!".

Then the soldiers of the two warring countries ended the three-day battle and called off the battle.

Nanfeng came to see nothing.

"It's really outrageous, those soldiers were obviously killing, how could they stop so easily?"

Nanfeng stood on a distant mountain, observing the battlefield stained with blood.

There were still some scattered soldiers who had not withdrawn on the battlefield, and Nanfeng could see a trace of confusion in their eyes.

It seemed that they didn't understand why this battle was so fierce and fierce.

"The battlefield of crisis, the tragic death of comrades, and the painful roars can stimulate the cruelty of the soldiers and make them unable to remain calm."

"If at this time, Sikong Boxue uses his ability again to subconsciously change these soldiers, making them more ferocious and aggressive, more bloodthirsty and brutal."

"It is no wonder that this war will become more and more intense."

Nanfeng said in his heart.

The most important thing to do when facing Sikong Boxue is to stay calm.

This chaotic war is too suitable for him to play, he is simply born for war.

"There is no Dream Tower nearby. Sikong Boxue must be nearby to influence so many soldiers."

"Perhaps, this is a good opportunity to kill him..."

Nanfeng pondered for a moment, took out a pendant that had not been used for a long time from his backpack, and hung it around his neck.

[Lucky Amulet]!

This equipment will bring luck to Nanfeng, but in order to get this luck, he still needs to pay a little price.

For example...

Nanfeng took a step forward and came to the edge of the cliff.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will have an accident soon."