Chapter 172

The strong man looked at the bloody old man with a black crutch in front of him. His eyes were shining. Suddenly, a strong sense of war filled the whole body of the strong man. The strong man looked at the old man excitedly and said:

"Old man, fight with me."

Say, strong man will start.

"Wait a minute."

The old man raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint look of anger on his face. However, he found that he couldn't see through the strength of the other party. Now he forbade his anger and asked calmly:

"Who are you and why do you have trouble with me?"

The strong man laughs and his eyes are shining. He stares at the old man in front of him. His voice sounds like Huang zhongdalu's

"Laozi tower, I don't have a problem with you. I just want to fight with someone. Most people are not my opponents. Your strength is good and just right. Therefore, I want to fight with you."

Strong man, oh, it's the iron tower. The iron tower has a natural look on its face. It doesn't care about the old man's more and more ugly face. It still stares at each other with great interest. It seems that it will fight at any time.

The old man snorted and said in a cold voice:

"Mr. iron tower, my husband Shura, you are also out of the ordinary world. Don't you know that the power of out of the ordinary world is too great. Although it's not easy to get hurt, once you get hurt, it's a very serious injury. I have no injustice or hatred with you, so I'd better not do it."

Although Shura was a little angry, he didn't want to fight with the other side easily. The strength of the other side was very strong. Under his strong body, the great power was constantly flowing. Shura didn't want to fight with the other side for no reason. If he killed the other side, it would be OK. If he lost the enemy but was injured, it would not be worthwhile. Therefore, Shura was very reluctant to fight with the other side, So they talked to each other.

However, the iron tower is a tough person, especially a fighting maniac. As soon as he sees a strong man at the same level, he can't help but want to fight. He doesn't care whether the other side is willing or not. Does the other side dare to stand still and be beaten?

Then, the iron tower shot again. In Shura's look of surprise and anger, a fierce blow blew out. The majestic vitality of heaven and earth condensed in an instant and turned into a huge fist. With the fierce momentum, the iron tower smashed against Shura. It still woke up with a smile

"Look at Laozi's" overlord fist. "

Shura suddenly surprised and angry, did not expect that the other side said to start, there is no sign, seeing the huge fist has hit the front, Shura's anger soared, his right hand into a palm, shimmering, the air instantly formed a blood red giant palm, to the flying huge fist, gently patted in the past.

"Shura turns blood palm."

The bloody giant palm with light wind and thin clouds is in strong contrast with the fierce Bawang fist, and the vitality of the surrounding world is in a riot at this moment.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the bloody giant palm and Overlord fist collided in an instant, and the mighty vitality of heaven and earth suddenly burst out. Countless vitality flew around like sharp arrows. Suddenly, the dark red stones around them were like tofu, and they were hit by innumerable vitality. They were deep and bottomless.

Mo Jueyuan, who was hiding in the distance, was also attacked. Because he was too close, the vitality of heaven and earth was too dense. Dozens of strong Qi shot to the stone next to Mo Jueyuan, and the dark red stone was shot through. The strength of the strong Qi was not reduced, and he shot to Mo Jueyuan.

Although he didn't see it, Mo Jueyuan also felt that such a powerful force could not be stopped even by the strong in the transmutation realm, not to mention the fact that his real realm was still in the realm of Qi.

Just when Mo Jueyuan's heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out, Cheng Nuo's voice finally rang out in Mo Jueyuan's heart

"Don't move. I'm here."

Mo Jue yuan was suddenly relieved. As long as the old monster took the hand, he naturally didn't have to worry about the aftereffects.

Poop, poop

The dull sounds rang out, and the red and white energy from dozens of channels shot on Mo Jueyuan's body, instantly turned into nothingness, changed into the vitality of heaven and earth, and dissipated around him.

Seeing this, Mo Chueh yuan was completely relieved. He took a long breath again, and his heart rate gradually dropped.

Mo Jueyuan didn't notice that his heart beat to a very high level when dozens of strong Qi came. At this moment, his full exertion of the technique of closing Qi relaxed slightly, and a faint breath of life floated through the pores of his body.

At the same time, the old man who has been fighting against the iron tower, Shura's eyebrows suddenly slightly picked, his eyes faintly flashed a touch of anger, thinking that this is the partner of the iron tower, but the old man did not make a sound, but quietly took a look at the East with the corner of his eye, and found that it was not bright, and it was very early from noon, With a sneer in his mouth, he continued to fight with the iron tower.

In the battle of the strong, the slightest movement can't be concealed from their eyes. Shura's expression can't escape from the iron tower's eyes. The strong fight, especially in this kind of battle, whose victory or defeat is only in a moment, who dares to distract others. But Shura's looking left and right, in the iron tower's view, it's disrespect and contempt for himself, He roared angrily

"Roar, old man, you dare to be distracted when you fight with me. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

With that, the iron tower was full of anger. Before Shura could explain, a pair of fists, big of sandbags, with indomitable momentum, rushed fiercely like a tiger down the mountain.

"Well, distraction?"

Shura was slightly stunned, but he didn't know what was going on. He saw a pair of big fists of the iron tower appear in front of him again, and the fury was stronger than before. Moreover, Shura clearly felt that the strong man like the iron tower was killing him.

"You want to kill me? Well, you are looking for death. "

Shura's expression suddenly changed and became extremely cold. His old face was as cold as a layer of frost. Especially when he looked at the iron tower, his eyes were full of undisguised killing intention. At the same time, his eyes turned slightly and looked at Mo Jueyuan's hiding place with disdain. Hum, it was just flying in the air, just mole ants.

"No, it's found out."

Mo Jueyuan didn't notice it, but Cheng Nuo was different. His soul was much better than Shura and the iron tower, so they couldn't find Cheng Nuo's exploration. Before Shura glanced at Mo Jueyuan, Cheng Nuo felt something was wrong. Now he took another look. This time, Cheng Nuo completely concluded that Mo Jueyuan was discovered by Shura.

In fact, it's no wonder that the ghost face mountain range is the territory of Shura. When you get to the master's house, you can't be found by the master. Is it possible?

"What? Found out? "

Mo Jueyuan was shocked, and his face turned pale. He subconsciously wanted to run away, but his reason told him that he could not move, could not move, absolutely could not move, and would die faster.

Cheng Nuo carefully observed Shura and the iron tower, and immediately found that Shura had no intention to deal with Mo Jueyuan. Obviously, Shura didn't care about the mole ants like Mo Jueyuan.

Suddenly, Cheng Nuo breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Mo Jueyuan

"Don't worry, these two people don't plan to deal with you for the moment, but look at the strong man, it seems that they haven't found you yet, so you must not move now. Wait and see. Maybe things will turn for the better."

Mo Jueyuan couldn't do it, so he nodded secretly and continued to lie in place like a dead man.

Shura can ignore the mole ants like Mo Jueyuan, but he can't ignore the attack of the iron tower. Every time he wields his iron fist, the space will vibrate faintly, as if the space will be broken at any time. Shura's strength is slightly better than that of the iron tower, but the defense of the iron tower is amazing, and its strength is extremely strong. In every fight, Shura feels a surge of strength shaking his palm numb, but the opponent's Vietnam War is more fierce, and the strength of each punch is more and more powerful.

As soon as Shura's expression changed, he disappeared in front of the iron tower in a twinkling. In a twinkling, he appeared in the sky above the basin, standing like a God above, overlooking the strong man iron tower below.

Shura suddenly left, let the iron tower a punch in the air, a fierce punch hit in the air, with the iron tower a stagger, almost fell.

"What's the matter, you old man? What's the matter with you? I haven't enjoyed it yet. Come down and fight again."

The iron tower glares at Shura, full of evil spirit, like a burning fireman, ready to release a fierce attack at any time and blow the other side to ashes.

"Damn it, don't you really think I'm a bully? In that case, I'll let you have a taste of my power."

Shura took a cold look at the iron tower, the black crutch in his hand suddenly raised, and a blood red force visible to the naked eye quickly poured into the crutch. The black crutches turned into dark red, and a strong and disgusting smell of blood immediately floated away, turned into a strong blood fog, and instantly enveloped the square for several miles, together with the iron tower and Mo Jueyuan.

The blood mist filled Mo Jueyuan's eyes. The disgusting smell of blood made him feel dizzy, as if he had been poisoned.

"It's time to move on."

In fact, without Cheng Nuo's warning, Mo Jueyuan had already subconsciously operated the vitality in his body and spread it all over his body. All of a sudden, the negative impact of this pervasive blood was alleviated a lot.

Cheng Nuo looked at the diffuse blood fog, his heart thumped for a while, and then he muttered happily: "I underestimated him. I didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for so many years. He has become so powerful."

Not to mention Cheng Nuo's and Mo Jueyuan's reaction, the tower is looking at Shura in the sky, and the battle spirit in his eyes is even higher. As an old monster in the realm of escape, although he is new to the realm of escape, his eyes are quite high, and it can be seen at a glance that this is the other party's killing move. In this regard, the iron tower is not urgent, but excited. There are too few opponents in exile to fight with him. The people on the opposite side of the iron tower are eager to use more means to fight with themselves and satisfy their belligerent desire.

"Although the blood fog is good, it's not good for me."

The tower did not move, said slowly.

Shura's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't speak. There was a touch of irony in his eyes.

"It's so big. Let me teach you an unforgettable lesson."

With a flash of blood red in his eyes, Shura suddenly raised his crutch and stabbed it fiercely. The blood mist suddenly moved, as if alive. He turned into a monster and killed the iron tower and Mo Jueyuan.

Then, the old and cold voice of Shura sounded in the ears of Mo Jueyuan and the iron tower, with a gloomy intention to kill.

"The blood fog eats the spirit."