"Take my life?" the crazy devil laughed. Looking at Zhao Sanjin's eyes, it was as if he was looking at an idiot. After the school students fell down, he snorted coldly and said with a gloomy face: "just by you? You want me to kill the crazy old man. I'm afraid he doesn't have the qualification!"
"Master Ling, don't be impulsive. This old man is too strong and powerful. We can't deal with him. At present, I can hold him. It's a big deal to take Lin Qingqing away and go to the magic abyss!"
Tan Lao's face was anxiously persuasive. At present, their task is to go to the magic abyss, but because of the crazy old man, the road is blocked and they can't go together. What's more, from the moment they entered the scope of the magic nightmare gate, Tan Lao and they have been determined to die. If they can keep the crazy old man, Tan Lao has made a lot of money!
"It's all right, old tan. Don't worry. I must take the old man's life today!" how can Zhao Sanjin not know that Tan is always kind? However, he can only comfort: "before there is no result, the winner is still unknown!"
"Lingzhu, this is not a joke. As the elder of the evil nightmare sect, the strength of the crazy old man must not be underestimated. Even exaggeration is not too much. Many people have to take a detour when they see him, Lingzhu..."
At present, Zhao Sanjin's life and death is related to the survival of the whole outer Wulin. If you can, Tan naturally doesn't want Zhao Sanjin to take this risk. Therefore, he is still worried and persuades again!
Zhao Sanjin just smiled bitterly. Yes, the power of the crazy old man, even if Tan didn't say it, after two simple professors, Zhao Sanjin has been able to know seven or eight points. It's really too powerful.
However, Zhao Sanjin still said that no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how strong his strength is, he will be knocked down with one shot. From the day when he was pregnant with lingchong, Zhao Sanjin has known the power of lingchong, whether it is a yellow demon or a white beaver.
Once Zhao Sanjin is really in a hurry, Zhao Sanjin doesn't know how powerful the four spiritual pets are. However, there is absolutely no problem if he gives it a go.
This is also the only reason why Zhao Sanjin dares to stay, because with a strong card in hand, Zhao Sanjin doesn't understand and makes a fuss!
"But, Lord Ling, this is not the time to be a hero..." Tan Laoji continued to persuade him like an old maid.
Especially when Zhao Sanjin saw Tan's picture, he could only show a helpless wry smile. The meaning was clear and there was no way. Tan also hesitated and said: "Since the master of the mausoleum has made up his mind, I will fight with the so-called elder of the evil nightmare sect. I want to see how much he can do!"
Zhao Sanjin's answer to tan seems not surprising at all. Even if Zhao Sanjin's original intention is to let Tan take Lin Qingqing first, he also knows with fart stock that Tan, as a member of Zhao Sanjin's escort, how can he leave Zhao Sanjin?
Besides, the purpose of their trip is to escort Zhao Sanjin into the magic abyss. Only when Zhao Sanjin enters the magic abyss can they complete the task. What's the matter with suddenly abandoning the challenge now?
In particular, Mr. Tan's firm words expressed Mr. Tan's determination at the moment. It was basically useless to persuade Mr. Tan to leave. However, he could only nod and agree.
Seeing Zhao Sanjin's nod, Tan was also relieved at the bottom of his heart. Anyway, the two people had less risk to deal with the crazy old man than Zhao Sanjin himself. Moreover, even if he asked him to take Lin Qingqing first, he couldn't disobey Zhao Sanjin's order, so thank God, Zhao Sanjin promised to stay with him to deal with the crazy old man.
Tan is very clear that Zhao Sanjin will never stay for no reason, nor will he offer so strongly. If Zhao Sanjin doesn't have any cards in his hands and dares to pretend to be so forced, then even Tan has to think Zhao Sanjin is a fool!
This point, and Zhao Sanjin's strength in their team is only the strength in the later stage of Yuanying period. It is the lowest existence of the whole team. There is no conflict. In Tan's opinion, strength is sometimes not the standard that determines everything!
In particular, during Zhao Sanjin's few days at Qianshan mausoleum, Tan still knows Zhao Sanjin more or less. At least, Zhao Sanjin's mind can definitely enter Tan's eyes. This alone is enough. He believes that Zhao Sanjin will never force him at this time
"Ha ha..." the crazy old man laughed, looked at the two people in front of him and sneered: "it's really interesting. An old man and a little bastard. I don't know where you come from. You dare to challenge me!"
The crazy old man's face at the moment only has a disdain of ridicule. In the eyes of the crazy old man, whether Zhao Sanjin or tan, combined, he is not his first-hand enemy!
Even so, Zhao Sanjin just smiled frivolously, and his eyes fell on the crazy old man who was less than a few meters away from him. He smiled and said, "really? Your crazy old man's strength is really strong, but you think you can eat us? It's ridiculous!"
Zhao Sanjin, whose voice fell, outlined a funny smile at the corner of his mouth, which is so meaningful and thought-provoking
The old Tan beside him was also a little surprised and looked at Zhao Sanjin. The firm eyes and disdainful words of the latter made Tan couldn't help pinning his hope on Zhao Sanjin and said to himself, "I hope the Lord of the mausoleum can really turn the tide this time!"
"Magic nightmare gate is also a geomantic treasure land. If you can die here, at least today next year, I can burn some paper money for you!" the crazy old man laughed, and a big black knife suddenly appeared in his hand. At the same time, his strong energy gushed out like a tide.
"Bang..."
The mad devil looked gloomy. He held the big black knife tightly in his hand and jumped. Then he took a sharp black knife to chop Zhao Sanjin in front of him.
With this move alone, Zhao Sanjin and Tan Lao couldn't help but sink their faces slightly. Without saying anything else, the crazy old man is really moving now. At least, compared with the simple play before, the crazy old man at this time is his mother's lightning with sparks. It's terrible!
Even so, in the face of the fierce attack with the sound of the roaring wind, Zhao Sanjin didn't retreat at all. He took over a long dry thrown by old tan without any hesitation. The halberd body shook and a white light surged, which shocked the fierce blade into nothingness.
Seeing that his offensive was so simple, he was dissolved by Zhao Sanjin, which surprised the crazy devil, because he found that this guy was more powerful than just now. Could it be because of the other party's special strength? His eyes were red at the thought of this. If he could get the other party's method to cultivate this strength, That would undoubtedly add to his strength.
As soon as the mad devil offensive was dissolved, Zhao Sanjin's body suddenly stepped on it, plundered out at the mad devil old man, turned the ancient Qian into a remnant of Taoism, and stabbed him out.
"Dang Dang..."
Seeing the dry shadow coming, the crazy devil dared not neglect it, hurriedly urged the strength in his body, and then put all kinds of clothes on the dry shadow. However, at the moment of contact, his face was shocked at the moment of contact, because he could clearly feel how powerful the power surging on the unreal dry shadow, That kind of power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary small and strong people.
"Yes, you really surprised me. I didn't expect you could really improve your strength to this level in a short time. It's quite good!" the crazy devil looked at Zhao Sanjin and said with heartfelt appreciation. You know, there are few people who can compete with him.
However, as soon as the voice fell, the crazy old man outlined a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "however, your secret method of improving speed and strength, I'll take it instead of you after you die!"
"It's just a fool talking about a dream!" Zhao Sankin snorted coldly. He didn't want to have too much nonsense with the crazy old man. After a dry shadow in his hand, he was like an iron rod. With the sound of breaking the air, he hit the crazy old man's head fiercely.
This simple and rude move made the crazy old man's eyes slightly narrowed. His long gun withdrew and blocked across the sky. He perfectly took all Zhao Sanjin's offensives, but he was shocked by Zhao Sanjin's strength.
Old Tan nearby was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Sanjin was so powerful that he could compete with the crazy devil, which also made his hanging heart fall completely. Then he didn't need his participation in the next battle.
Zhao Sanjin was not greedy for work. He withdrew immediately after he succeeded in his move. He smiled at old Tan and said, "old Tan, you stay with Qingqing now. I'll deal with this guy."
"Well, good!" Tan was not there, and without saying other superfluous words, he immediately took Lin Qingqing to a distance.
Zhao Sanjin saw the two men walking away, holding Gu Qian in their hands and spraying Xuanjin out, covering the dry body, making it radiate a faint light. A strong breath filled the air. Looking at Zhao Sanjin's rising momentum, the crazy old man's serious greed was even worse. The greater the power of the other party, the more it can show its strength. As long as you clean up Zhao Sanjin, Then these things must be their own.
Even in the distance, old Tan and others felt the powerful smell of the use in Zhao Sanjin's body, and couldn't help but hear some voices of backward air-conditioning. They didn't expect that Zhao Sanjin, who was at the bottom of their team, was so powerful that it's no wonder they can be the master of thousands of mountains.