Chapter 3148

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
The two old men surrounded the carriage one by one, looking a little embarrassed.

Qin Huan's mouth lifted slightly. The two men had followed his carriage since the emperor's capital. Qin Huan would not have noticed even if he didn't have divine knowledge?

But they were hidden in the dark, and they didn't seem to be aware of each other's existence at all.

Hearing Qin Huan's voice, they both thought Qin Huan was talking to themselves, so they showed their figure. Who thought there were others?

Therefore, seeing each other's existence startled themselves.

However, both of them were old guys who had lived for hundreds of years and soon stabilized their mind.

Liu Zhengyang coughed, came forward and bowed to Qin Huan.

"Younger Liu Zhengyang, I've seen the elder."

"I have no malice to follow you. I just ask for one thing. Please forgive me."

Qin Huan was not surprised that Liu Zhengyang could find himself.

That night he did not change his appearance in the Imperial City, and he had been living in an inn in the city before.

Liu Zhengyang is also one of the guardians of the state of Liang. It's normal to find himself in the imperial city.

However, without waiting for Liu Zhengyang to speak, the old man in black robe had already opened his mouth.

He smiled: "are you the so-called star Taoist? I heard you are a martial god?"

Qin Huan lay on the roof and said lazily, "who knows? Who told me? I didn't say I was a martial god."

The old man in black sneered, "why? Don't you dare admit it?"

"Sure enough, I knew that there was no martial god in the world today."

"Even if there is, how can it be like you?"

Liu Zhengyang frowned: "old devil Zhuang, how dare you talk to your predecessors like this? Master Xingchen has great strength. There is no doubt that it is the existence of the martial god realm."

Meanwhile, Qin Huan heard Liu Zhengyang's voice.

"Master Xingchen, this old ghost is called Zhuang Guming. He is a famous old martial Saint hundreds of years ago in the state of Liang. However, he is eccentric and eccentric. He is called the old devil in black. His strength is not weak. It takes a lot of time to break through the martial saint than the younger generation. He is not a simple role."

Qin Huan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The old man, who is called old devil Zhuang, gave Liu Zhengyang a slightly ironic look: "Liu boy, in terms of seniority, I am your predecessor. Only you who have no knowledge can make a fuss and think everyone is a martial god."

Liu Zhengyang was immediately angry: "old devil Zhuang, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Qin Huan said faintly, "whether I am a martial god or not, you, a martial saint, came here with me from the imperial capital to say this?"

"Of course not." old devil Zhuang said with a smile, "originally, I just heard rumors and wondered what the real martial god looked like, so I followed him to have a look."

"As a result, it seems that the martial god is not necessarily, but the cultivation skills of the little girl in your car are really different."

At this point, his eyes swept over the road where he was secretly sticking his head out of the car, and his cloudy eyes scared the latter back.

Old devil Zhuang's eyes flashed greedy: "I don't know this skill. Can you lend me a look?"

Qin Huan then understood.

It turns out that this old devil is interested in Jiutian leidian.

No wonder, even Qin Huan was surprised at the speed of Lu wuhui's cultivation, not to mention old devil Zhuang.

Even though the martial arts talent that can see no way out is extraordinary, the power of Jiutian thunder code is amazing enough to see only a glimmer.

Before Qin Huan spoke, Liu Zhengyang stopped in front of the carriage and glared at old devil Zhuang.

"Hum, old devil Zhuang, how dare you be presumptuous in front of your predecessors with me?"

"Master?" old devil Zhuang sneered, "I don't think so, but the skill is true. Although I can't see the origin of the skill that the little girl cultivates, I'm afraid it's still above the divine martial arts."

"Why don't you join hands with me and get this skill together. I can let you have a look."

"Nonsense." Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly, "old devil Zhuang, if you don't retreat, I'll be impolite."

Old devil Zhuang's eyes flashed coldly: "it seems that I haven't done it for too long. Even a younger generation dares to be so presumptuous with me. Well, let me see how much weight you have!"

The voice fell, and the two men flashed. They had collided with each other and exchanged hands fiercely.

In today's world, the martial saint is really the top existence without the martial god. The two martial saints fight each other, and the scale of the scene is also thrilling.

For a time, the surrounding mountains and plains were shaken, and the world was eclipsed by the fierce collision of two martial arts masters.

Fortunately, one of them wanted to protect the carriage, and the other wanted to practice martial arts. They both deliberately restrained their power to avoid affecting the carriage.

But even so, the war between the two martial saints is like a natural disaster, which frightens the surrounding hundreds of miles and makes it difficult for people and horses to get close.

Ordinary people don't know. They thought it was the Earth Dragon who turned over and fled in panic. Only those with higher cultivation can see that the two strong men are fighting in the distance. But such a movement is bound to be the terrorist existence of the peak of martial arts, and everyone who perceives it suddenly changes color.

Qin Huan, who was close at hand, did not respond. He was still lying lazily on the carriage. The stirring breath of the two martial saints seemed to be just a breeze.

"Even if it is equivalent to the existence of the ancient holy ancestral realm, it can only play this degree of power in this heaven and earth?"

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes and sighed.

Although such a small world itself is nothing compared with the chaotic world, the suppression of power is far from being comparable to the outside world.

Perhaps only the existence of the supreme realm can break the oppression of time and space and give full play to its power here.

After only half an hour of fighting, Liu Zhengyang was defeated.

The old devil Zhuang He faced was no worse than the great Liang ancestor Zhou Zhanyue in strength. They all reached the peak of martial arts.

For example, the state of cultivators is equivalent to the existence of ancestors and saints.

Liu Zhengyang himself is in the high level of martial saint, which is equivalent to the ancient saint of cultivators. There is a big gap between him and Zhuang Laomo.

If old devil Zhuang hadn't done his best, he would have been unable to support it.

But Liu Zhengyang did not panic at all.

The reason why he worked so hard against old devil Zhuang was just for the young man in the carriage behind him.

As long as you perform well, even if you can't fight, you can let your predecessors see your attitude.

Therefore, Liu Zhengyang fought against old devil Zhuang without reservation.

After more than half an hour, Liu Zhengyang was unable to parry again. He was hit by old devil Zhuang and fell in front of the carriage, spraying blood!!