Chapter 195

The gray haired old man frowned: "boy, I can't see that your strength is not weak. The ax in your hand is a top-grade magic weapon of yellow level."

"Oh, I know a lot. If you talk nonsense, all the people in your tiancanzong will die."

Ning Xiaolei looks at the old man with a sneer.

In the fight with the old man just now, he didn't fall behind. It turns out that what he guessed was right.

With his strength, he can go over the level to fight.

Because of the dual functions of Gongfa and Yangshenguo, plus a series of means and magic weapons, he felt that as long as he was given more time, it would not be too difficult to get rid of the old man.

Listen to Ning Xiaolei say so, the old man busy look around, this look, nose almost gas crooked.

He was surprised to find that his tiancanzong disciples had no resistance.

"Waste, it's all waste, but won't you take the latent magic pill made by Mr. Du?"

It's too humiliating for the grey haired old man to cry out with hatred.

Listening to his cry, many tiancanzong disciples responded and quickly took out a red pill and swallowed it.

In a flash, all the disciples who took pills improved their accomplishments by half.

"No, we have to solve this old man quickly. If it's too late, it will change."

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei's face changed slightly. He quietly took out the wire rope and threw it out.

All of a sudden, pan silk rope seems to have life in general, straight to the old man.

At the same time, Ning Xiaolei didn't look at it and quickly performed Yin thunder.

"Not good."

Feeling the terror palpitation on his head, the gray old man's face changed greatly. He was just ready to dodge, but he was entangled by the wire rope.

"Damn, this is no magic weapon."

The old man with grey hair roared, and his heart moved a little uneasy.

Just then, the sky exploded and a dark thunder fell.

The old man was horrified, his eyes flashed a ray of fierce color, his mouth opened and his head spewed out a mouthful of blood.

In the twinkle of light, a bloody shield congealed on his head.

As soon as he finished this, the thunder fell on it.

To Ning Xiaolei's surprise, the grey haired old man, relying on this humble shield, actually blocked the attack of Yin thunder.

However, he also saw that the old man seemed to have been badly hurt and his face turned very pale.

"If you can block one, you can block two."

In the cold laughter, Ning Xiaolei casts again.

Seeing this, the old man's face became more and more livid, and roared: "boy, don't deceive people too much."

"I'm just deceiving you. What's the matter?" Ning Xiaolei's mouth curled and his hand kept moving.

"Damn, you forced me, blood storm."

The old man roared, his skin suddenly burst open, and a wisp of blood turned into a blood mist, shrouded around him.

Under Chen Nan's astonished gaze, he saw that the old man seemed to have infinite strength and was trying to earn the silk rope.

How can this be done? If you want him to break away, it's not insulting the magic weapon.

With a move in mind, the coil rope is gradually tightened under the control of Ning Xiaolei's demon sense, tightening the gray haired old man.

At this time, the overhead thunderbolt sound again, a lightning split.

"Hateful, hateful, ah, smelly boy, I want you to die."

The gray old man roared angrily. He seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he decided to fight to the death.

The blood mist around him turned into several long guns and went straight to Ning small laser.

Ning Xiaolei is startled, and a sense of crisis surges up in his heart. He is busy performing the wind skill and turns into a black wind to hide to the other side.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

As soon as he dodged, the bloody spear went into the back of the place where he had just stood, and blasted out big holes in the ground.