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Chapter 450 Ceiling and Injured

"Cough cough cough!"

Wang, who fell to the ground, also turned over and lay on the ground, breathing heavily, with bloody bubbles appearing in his mouth from time to time.

He really can't run!

"I said...a few...several seniors."

Wang Ye couldn't speak at this time, "We have no enmity or enmity...why are we forcing each other so hard..."

"Huh! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

From the shadows, a huge powerful hand suddenly shot out and grabbed Wang Ye.

Wang Zai, who was lying on the ground, saw the big blue hand grabbing at him. He used the last bit of strength in his body to roll sideways and dodge the blow.

"This... is Longhu Mountain after all... you are not afraid..."

Before Wang Ye finished speaking, another sword was slashed out from the jungle, and an old voice came from the jungle, "Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, I will cripple you first..."

With the sword soaring in front of him, Wang Ye opened his mouth, and a bitter feeling suddenly surged into his heart. He couldn't escape it. Could it be that he was about to be crippled at the foot of Longhu Mountain?

Bang!

When he saw that the sword energy was about to hit Wang Ye, a golden light suddenly spun from not far away and hit the sword energy, shattering it instantly and sending a huge shock wave towards the surroundings.

Spread out.

!!!

This sudden golden light shocked everyone. Just when everyone was shocked by the golden light, another old voice came from not far away, "Really, you didn't sleep at night and came to my place."

What are you doing here at Longhu Mountain..."

tread!

As he spoke, an old Taoist priest wearing a white robe and blue cloud shoes appeared in everyone's sight.

The old Taoist priest lowered his head and glanced at Wang Ye, who was lying weak on the ground, and said, "Hey! Isn't this Xiao Wang? Why was he beaten so badly?"

"Ahem, you are finally here..."

After seeing the old Taoist priest in front of him, Wang Ye's heart finally relaxed, "Junior Wang Ye, I have seen..."

But before Wang Ye could finish his words, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Zhang Zhiwei, this kid is not from Longhu Mountain, and this matter has nothing to do with you!" The old voice in the jungle sounded again, making the trees tremble.

That's right, the person coming is none other than Zhang Zhiwei, the ceiling of current combat power!

"It's so late at night, why are you shouting so loudly..."

Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head and glanced at Wang Ye's situation, and slowly stretched out his old fingers. Golden flames suddenly emerged from Zhang Zhiwei's fingers and turned into small golden balls.

go!

Under Zhang Zhiwei's control, these golden balls instantly hit Wang Ye, who was unconscious on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Following several soft sounds, those golden balls also hit several of Wang Ye's acupuncture points, immediately sealing Wang Ye's acupoints and preventing blood from continuing to flow from his body.

"When you are very old, you can't be at ease."

After helping Wang Ye take care of his injuries, Zhang Zhiwei raised his head, looked at the jungle in front of him and said, "I know how to bully a junior after I leave seclusion. I'm really not ashamed!"

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

boom!

In the jungle, another soaring sword energy rose from the ground, and there was a hint of anger in the old voice, "Do you really want to stop me from waiting? You took away Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu without any reason, and we gave you face. Now

Do you still want to protect this kid? Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

"Oh, it turns out it's you..."

After seeing this Sky Sword Mang, Zhang Zhiwei also said a little bit: "Since the other year, we have never seen it again. I thought you were dying.

"Zhang Zhiwei, the account of decades ago, let's count it today!"

boom!

Speaking, the sword of the sky is even more dazzling.

On the long mountainside in the distance, Zhang Lingyu and Rongshan also looked at this scene from a distance. Zhang Lingyu said curiously: "That ... the predecessor is the enemy's enemy? How do you feel so hot?"

"Well, it's all the accounts decades ago."

Rongshan shook his head and said, "When our master was young, the existence of this Dragon Tiger Mountain was also carried, but when the young master also offended many people, this old sword immortal achievement was one of them."

"Then let's not hurry up ..."

"well!"

Rongshan held Zhang Lingyu and said, "What kind of heart do you want to do, what level of our master can use you to help ..."

The words of Rongshan have not finished speaking yet. Not far away, the blue sky sword mang, slammed down Zhang Zhiwei.

The jungle in the direction of the sword of sword is also transmitted into powder under this sharp sword.

"Well, really, I still have to do it with people at night. I really don't know how to be considerate of the elderly."

Oh!

Zhang Zhiwei's bright golden flames slowly emerged. Zhang Zhiwei, who had squinting his eyes, was slightly widened, and looked up at this magnificent sword, and praised him: "Bright, presumably Li must be Li

The predecessors can't do your name, the name of 'Little Swords immortal', it really is very famous, I have to be more serious about the old man. "

To put it, the flames on Zhang Zhiwei's body became solid, and the faint room seemed like a crystal. At the sword that was about to fall, raising his hand was a palm.

Zhang Zhiwei, who is all over the golden light under this huge blue sword, is like an ant, giving people a feeling of waving, but if you are immersive, you will find that the golden figure will contain

The power is not the existence that ordinary people can have ...

Oh!

The moment the blue sword and the golden palm touched the moment, the surrounding space suddenly stunned, the time seemed to be pressed the pause button, and the surrounding movement was calm.

Bang!

The ground under Zhang Zhiwei's feet suddenly collapsed a crack.

Kaka ...

This crack is getting bigger and bigger, and the deeper and deeper. From the side of Zhang Zhiwei, it slowly extends into the jungle. Where the crack passes, the gravel of the grass and trees is blown into the powder by an invisible force.

Bang!

Another crisp sound came. The place where the sound came from this time was the huge cyan sword. In the place where Zhang Zhiwei pressed the palm, a gap was straightforward.

The cracked turtle came, and finally disappeared into the world.

Zhang Zhiwei slowly retracted his palms and looked at the bloody mouth in the palm of his hand, and he was a little lost.

For many years, it seems that I am the first time I was injured with someone.

When I was full of the dragon and tiger mountains, it was to wake up Lu Jin. As far as Lu Jin's mad state, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't use it with one heart.

"Roar, the old man I was injured ..."

Speaking, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the black shadow at the end of the crack, saying, "Now it's a bit angry, leave it when it disappears.

"Zhang Zhiwei!"
Chapter completed!
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