Chapter 244

"Damn, Yunshui sect's remaining evils. I'll abolish this boy before I kill you."

Old man Jindao looks ugly. He comes to kill Xiaolei with Jindao.

Ning Xiaolei smiles from the corner of his mouth, and his light flashes. The chopping axe appears in his hand.

I don't know if the golden knife in the old man's hand can compare with the chopping wind axe in his own hand.

"Well?"

Seeing that Ning Xiaolei suddenly has a big axe in his hand, old man Jindao is stunned. What's the means?

Although he knew the cultivator, he did not know what the cultivator would do.

"Hey, hey, I dare to be distracted at this time and take the move."

Ning Xiaolei sneers, chopping the wind axe in his hand with a force to chop Huashan.

"It's full of loopholes. I'll let you know how powerful my golden knife is!"

The old man roared and followed the knife. He avoided Ning Xiaolei's axe and cut his waist with the horizontal knife.

But he obviously didn't expect that Ning Xiaolei said that it was unscientific to change his moves as soon as he changed his moves.

"How is that possible?"

Old man Jindao's face changed greatly. It was because Xiaolei didn't have time to change his moves that he dared to attack like this.

But now Ning Xiaolei is facing him again. Of course, his knife will hit Ning Xiaolei, but Ning Xiaolei's axe will cut his head in two.

Although he knew he didn't have many years to live, old man Jindao still didn't want to die like this.

Taking the knife back, old man Jindao walks around Ning Xiaolei, ready to find out the mobile phone meeting.

But half a day later, he found that Ning Xiaolei's steps were mysterious, and he couldn't find a chance at all.

"It's boring. I'll show you my way. Go."

In the hand appears the plate silk rope, Ning Xiaolei threw out casually.

Old man Jindao was stunned. He thought it was a hidden weapon. When he saw it was a rope, he couldn't help feeling confused.

But soon he found out that the rope was like a snake, trying to entangle him.

"To die!"

The old man frowned and waved the golden knife. He kept his guard close to the body.

Ning Xiaolei sneers at the corner of his mouth, pinches Jue in his hand, and starts to sacrifice Yin thunder.

When you fight with a martial arts practitioner, the greatest advantage of a martial arts practitioner is magic weapons and magic arts.

"Hiss!"

Thunder clouds gather, thunder and lightning fall, and strike old man Jindao hard.

It all happened very quickly, only in a flash.

Old man Jindao didn't expect that the attack came from the top of his head. When he hesitated, the thunder was only a few meters away from him.

In horror, the old man raised his golden knife to meet the thunder.

In the crackling sound, the old man's golden knife was split into cracks, and then crashed into pieces.

However, with the relief of Jindao, the old man got away with it. He just spat blood and didn't die.

But there is also a covetous coil wire rope nearby, which quickly goes up to bind the old man.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the people around them reacted at this time.

"This, this is not the means of the martial arts, this is definitely the means of the practitioners."

"Thunder and lightning come from the sky. My God, he is also a practitioner. We have lost sight of him. It's strange that we have to put the old man with the golden sword in our eyes."

"This is the cultivator. He is really strong. The old man with golden sword who is more powerful than him is not his opponent."

"The thunder and lightning were so powerful that it smashed the old man's golden sword with one blow. It was a famous magic weapon in the river and lake!"

Not only the people of different schools, but also the rhyme of poetry is curious. Looking at Ning Xiaolei, the skill of thunder and the rope that tied the old man Jindao are not ordinary things. Even the axe in his hand is not simple.

Others may not see it clearly, but poetic rhyme knows that it is not only the power of thunder and lightning that breaks the golden knife, but the crack appeared when the golden knife and Ning Xiaolei's axe collided.

Thunder and lightning just became the last straw to overwhelm the camel, just like thunder and lightning smashed the old man's golden knife.