Chapter 1597

The sun was shining, but Ma ZHAOLEI's heart sank into the ice.

In front of you is your own home, where your brothers and sisters are! But in front of me, it was the six murderers of Donghuang thirteen repair!

How should I choose? But even if they give up building Jidan, will these people let go of themselves and their siblings?

Guozhenhai stood on a sword shaped magic weapon, looked at the foundation building immortal in front of him contemptuously, and said, "Ma, to tell you the truth, our little sister of the 13th generation of the 13th generation of the 13th generation of Donghuang cultivation now wants to build a foundation, and then came out to ask for building a foundation Dan. As long as you honestly give up building a foundation Dan, then I'll leave you a way to live."

Mazhaolei's eyes stared round, but there was no way. Behind him was his own home. He didn't want to bring danger to his brother and sister.

"If I hand over zhujidan, will you let me go?" Mazhaolei asked in a deep voice.

"Not bad." Guozhenhai responded casually. However, the clown like smile in the eyes of several monks around him made Ma ZHAOLEI cold in his heart.

Ma ZHAOLEI said honestly, "I can give you the foundation Dan, but I can't trust you."

What else does guozhenhai have to say? The friar next to him said, "brother, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him. Hum, if you get into our Donghuang thirteen friars, you still want to leave. You dream that you and your brother and sister will die, just a bunch of waste."

Hearing the waste, Ma ZHAOLEI bared his eyes, but he also knew that he was not an opponent, and roared, "this is the range of spirit beast mountain. Do you dare to kill people and steal goods?"

Guozhenhai laughed, "lingbeast mountain is not as good as it used to be, so you won't meddle in these affairs, and you... Want to die!"

It turned out that while he was talking, Ma ZHAOLEI pulled out the fire cloud knife and stormed up! Guozhenhaixin said, you dare to attack me first, you are not timid!

"Cross cut!" After decades of experience, Ma ZHAOLEI's martial arts skills have become more superb, and he is a spiritual martial arts body refining method, which is more powerful than the monks of the same level. Therefore, the two cross sabres cut down, forcing Guo Zhenhai, who tied the pill, to retreat ten feet.

Ma ZHAOLEI fought with beasts alone in the mountains all year round, but he was not inferior to people. With one blow, Guo Zhenhai was forced to retreat, obtaining valuable time, and then he turned back and slashed the acute son who had been shouting to kill Ma ZHAOLEI.

Acute son just built eight floors of the foundation, and Ma ZHAOLEI's six floors of the foundation is not an advantage. At first, he thought that Ma ZHAOLEI was not as good as him. After a fight, he found that the other party was really in a fight!

"Random knife cutting!" Ma ZHAOLEI also fought desperately, forcing Guo Zhenhai, the most powerful, to retreat. Regardless of the attack of the other four people, he fought with all his strength and vowed to kill the acute son in front of him!

Cut with a random knife. I saw two fire cloud knives cut into a piece of red light, with a howling sound that cut through the air, frantically cut at the monk!

Boom boom!

Although the fire cloud knife is not a magic weapon, it is very strong and sharp. Dozens of knives in a row were cut on the monk's spiritual shield!

At this moment, the acute friar learned that Ma ZHAOLEI was powerful. His face was as pale as earth, and he shouted, "brother, help me!"

At this time, guozhenhai had calmed down and spewed out a gray flying sword. The flying sword turned into a streamer and brushed the ground in front of the acute son!

Ma ZHAOLEI was anxious. If the flying sword came late, he could break the shield and kill the Liao!

"Cross cut!" Ma ZHAOLEI didn't let the acute son escape, jumped up in the air, closed his two knives, and suddenly drew. The light of the knife formed a cross, fiercely cut the acute son, and vowed to kill him!

That guy had long been scared and looked at the light of the cross knife cut in the sky in fear. He only shouted, "big brother! Big brother!"

"Don't panic, second brother!" Guozhenhai snorted coldly, stood in the distance, raised his hand, and shouted, "block!"

The gray flying sword immediately impressed Ma ZHAOLEI's knife light... Dang!

Clatter!

Behind a sound, it turned out that Ma ZHAOLEI's two fire cloud knives broke!

His knife was forged by Zhang Jiude. It's not a magic weapon, but it's better than a magic weapon. It's very hard! He has always liked it. Now, ordinary magic tools really can't do fire cloud knife.

But Guo Zhenhai's difference is that the gray is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon! This life magic weapon!

No matter how hard the fire cloud knife is, it can't get its real name magic weapon! So under one blow, the victory or defeat is decided, and the huoyun knife is broken into two sections, and the two huoyun knives are divided into four sections

"Master!" Two knife tips fell from the air. Ma ZHAOLEI looked at two knife handles in both hands and muttered, "master, the knife is destroyed."

No matter how bad Zhang Jiude is or how hatred Ye Kong is. But Zhang Jiude was the great benefactor of Ma ZHAOLEI and Ji Xiaolou. When Ma ZHAOLEI saw that the knife was destroyed, tears rolled down his eyes.

That acute son let out a breath and knew that he was not dead. He had lingering palpitations. However, when Guo Zhenhai flew over, he became arrogant again and scolded, "poor devil, can't afford magic tools! Fan tie broke and cried, and her mother is really not a man!"

But at this time, a clear voice sounded in the cabin a hundred meters away, "whether it's a man or not, you don't count! I don't think it's a man to fight one of you six! I wanted to fight, but now it seems that a ma ZHAOLEI can kill you all!"

"Boast, who the fuck are you, playing tricks..."

"Second brother!" Guozhenhai stopped his little brother because he found that his outward divine sense could not enter the cabin.

He said in a deep voice, "master, little Donghuang thirteen cultivation, I wanted to ask for a foundation Dan today. Since we can't ask, let's just leave it alone. Please forgive me, master."

Guo Zhenhai is a character. When he finds out that he meets an expert, he immediately intercedes for mercy. When he meets someone with a good temper, he releases them.

But today, this bad tempered man opened his mouth and said, "forgive if you say forgive. Damn it, you are better than me. Your ancestors, I hate you 2B most."

Listening to the dirty words in the room, Guo Zhenhai frowned, but did not dare to scold back, and said in a deep voice, "how are you doing, master?"

Inside, he said, "fight with Ma ZHAOLEI. If you hit him, you can live. If you can't fight, you'll be killed by him!"

Guozhenhai and others breathed a sigh of relief. Nima's, I thought it was an unacceptable request. It turned out to be this. Hit Ma ZHAOLEI, that's a Qiu! I don't know whether this elder helped Ma ZHAOLEI or cheated Ma ZHAOLEI.

It is Ye Kong who is talking in the room. Ma ZHAOLEI's younger brothers and sisters were dissatisfied with his statement. The little boy said, "senior, my eldest brother has only built the foundation for six floors, while there are six people outside, one golden elixir period and five foundation periods. Senior, my eldest brother has never been useful. Anyone at the same level can bully him. How can he beat so many people?"

Ye Kong shook his head and said, "you are wrong. He is not useless, but honest and doesn't like fighting. I let him fight six people alone, just to let you, himself and everyone know that he is not a waste!"

Ye Kong finished, raised his hand and took out two long swords, suspended side by side. Then ye Kong raised his hand, and the palms of his hands sent out flames. He fixed the two regiments under the sword, then stretched out his hand, bent the body of one of the long swords, pulled out the arc, and transformed the hilt into a hilt.

Then, treat the other long sword similarly. Two long swords become two strange machetes. However, ye Kong didn't finish it. He received two fires. Then he used his fingertips to emit white light, and then used the white light to engrave runes that hide immortality on the two swords.

Then, ye Kong looked at his two "knives" with great satisfaction

However, the ugly Voldemort muttered, "he also said that my aesthetic outlook is not good. Hum, I have never seen such an ugly weapon, like two curved bananas!"