Chapter 80: Anti-kill, anti-kill failed
"Boom!"
The fist wind, palm wind, claw wind and blade light collided together, making a huge noise.
The boundless wind and waves set off a sky full of dust!
"Ahem!"
The strong counter-shock force caused the blood of the old man in the green robe to float, and he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.
The old man in Qingpao is strong, and he is already the nine-fold cultivation base of the day after tomorrow.
But he couldn't stand it, the other party had a lot of manpower, and they were three acquired masters!
Under hard work, the Qingpao old man is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
"Miss, while I take them off, you go!"
The old man in the green robe was not afraid, fighting like a javelin, exhorting the beautiful girl behind him.
"Enough, stop, Grandpa Song!" the beautiful girl said anxiously.
Of those present, only she knew how terrifying the sequelae of the secret method inspired by the old man in the green robe.
This is a secret method of overdrawing life, exchanging the martial artist's own vitality for powerful combat power!
"Miss, you can only rely on you for the future!"
The old man in Qingpao didn't answer, he straightened his waist, and the true energy inside his body was like a dragon, shaking out!
"Om!"
Tiandi's spiritual energy trembled, and suddenly gathered towards the green robe old man.
Control the aura of heaven and earth!
This is the ability of the innate warrior!
After stimulating the secret method, the old man in the green robe, within a short time, has the combat power of the innate warrior!
"Grandpa Song, stop!"
The beautiful girl panicked and shouted with tears in her eyes.
This is the old man in Qingpao, desperately!
If in exchange for the combat power of the innate martial artist, after the secret method is over, it will be the time when the Qingpao old man has died!
She only had one relative of the old man in Qingpao, and she didn't want to worry about the old man.
However, the old man's ambition is already alive, and he just wants to make a way for the young girl!
The dust dissipated.
The figure of the old man in the green robe appeared again in front of the generals of Army Mihe.
"No, interrupt this old guy!"
Upon seeing this, the soldiers of Army Mihe on the opposite side shrank his pupils.
If so, let the old man in Qingpao truly complete the secret method, all three of them will die!
With a movement, the three of them attacked the old man in Qingpao in the form of three talents.
The blade light, the claw wind, and the palm wind roar!
"Miss, take care!"
The old man in Qingpao smiled miserably and said in a deep voice.
After speaking, the old man in the green robe took a step forward, standing like a green pine, like a mountain that is immortal, standing firmly in front of the beautiful girl.
At the next moment, the old man in Qingpao bowed slightly, clenched his right fist, and the iron-blooded aura spread across the audience!
"Broken Army Fist!"
Jier, a punch!
Thousands of troops, shouting and killing!
With the same punch, the old man in the green robe at this time had several times, even ten times the power before!
Jin Ge Iron Horse!
Life of a military horse!
This is the old man, the last battle in his life!
For her lady, the last battle!
The fist is like a dragon, and the air is blasted by the terrifying vigor, and the sky is roaring proudly like a long dragon!
What sword light, palm wind, and claw wind are not worth mentioning, they will collapse at the touch of a touch!
This punch, like a mighty force, came slowly!
The three Mihe Army generals struggled to struggle.
However, the terrifying boxing machine firmly locked them, making them inevitable!
Can only, watching, the fist of the old man in Qingpao slowly enlarged!
"Huh, three wastes!"
At this time, a cold snort came from a distance.
The air vibrated, the aura gathered, and a pair of aura hands suddenly appeared.
Reiki's big hand went down, and the punch was suddenly destroyed.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew over in the distance.
He was wearing a pair of cold iron armor, a brightly polished breastplate, and a big sword tied around his waist.
Between Long Xiang and Tiger's steps, the bearing was extraordinary, and soon fell in front of everyone.
Lai Ren is an innate warrior!
The old man in Qingpao quickly made a judgment.
