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On the warship, all the people just feel that suddenly there is a strong wind, and the shadow of the xuanming elder has disappeared.

By the time he appeared again, he was already in front of the poor and afraid of saints.

This distance is no different from close combat for high-level warriors in holy land.

The poor and afraid of saints wanted to rush into the warship, but now, it suddenly stopped.

The murderous spirit of xuanming elder was almost condensed into substance, even he felt a trace of danger.

"Poor and afraid of saints, I have heard of your name. How can a warrior like you, who has become famous very early, but has got into the eyes of money, have the face to live in the world?

It's a shame to our martial arts

While xuanming elder was talking, ten fingernails grew to a foot long at the speed visible to the naked eye.

His hands across the void, ten sharp and incomparable strength of holy strength, cut through the void, go all the way toward the poor afraid of saints!

At this moment, the situation changed color.

Between the heaven and the earth, everything has become dim. In the eyes of everyone, it seems that only the hands of xuanming elder crossing the void are left.

This attack is powerful enough to cut off the Taotao river!

The poor and afraid of saints sneered. The xuanming elder's murderous spirit was frightening, but when he made a move, the poor and afraid of saints could already see one or two.

"If you want to fight with the Holy One, practice for another 10000 years!"

The hands of the poor and afraid of saints are like butterflies flying in disorder, forming the most excellent fingerprints.

"XingKong Jue, Xingyun FA Yin!"

A seal of holy power flies out of the hands of the poor and afraid of saints, and the space is broken.

Boom!

The seal of holy power and ten holy strength collide together.

The waves rippled away, and the violent explosion had a direct effect on the warships and boats.

The ship shuddered and flew back.

Standing on top of the boat, Gu xuanao opened his mouth to spit out a vigorous force. He cut the explosion wave into two parts and passed by both sides of the boat.

Gu Xuan looked at the two people who were fighting, with a smile on his lips.

"Those who are poor and afraid of saints seem to be old and strong indeed. They are much stronger than the old man xuanming."

Sure enough, as Gu Xuan expected, two figures flew backward from the explosion center and the space where the space was heavily broken.

Push the pedal.

If we withdraw ten Zhang, those who are poor and afraid of saints will stand still.

On the other hand, xuanming old man, however, withdrew from the battle ship for several decades and almost fell onto the warship, which managed to stabilize his body.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood, from the xuanming old population spit out.

Although he has stabilized his body, he has been injured. This injury has been forced twice and has not been suppressed.

"Damn it! You old man, how dare you hurt me!

I want you dead

Xuanming old man's face is full of haze. He is the protector of Ouyang Feilong. He can be regarded as half of Ouyang Feilong's elder. Now he is beaten in front of him. This is a great shame!

He has made up his mind that, no matter what the price, he will kill the poor and afraid of saints and regain face.

Hum!

The void trembled.

Xuanming old man's right hand a stall, two rounds of golden wheel, has appeared in his hand.

Each round of golden wheel, there are six gold blades, twinkling this cold light, as if it can cut everything in the world into pieces.

As soon as the poor and afraid of saints see the two golden wheels, their pupils shrink.

"Tongxuan Lingbao! Although a little incomplete, but the power is absolutely not weak!

The old thief has such a treasure. "

The poor man who is afraid of saints smiles coldly. Even if the other party has the magic treasure, he is not afraid.

Whoa, whoa.

Like the right hand of the poor and afraid of saints, a chain of holy power is already in the right hand.

"A holy power chain, also want to fight with my tongxuan Lingbao.

Kill

Xuanming old man angrily scolded, left foot step out, easily leaped over dozens of Zhang distance.

He danced the golden wheel, and produced countless illusions. Each of them had two golden wheels in his hand. In a twinkling of an eye, he surrounded the poor and afraid of saints.

The poor and afraid of saints are not afraid at all. With a wave of the chain of his right hand, the sky is covered with images of holy power chains.

Dangdang!

A string of sparks appeared and extinguished in the void.

Xuanming old man and the poor afraid of saints fight together, the sky, like there are countless competition.

Every time there are two competitions to strike together, it makes a deafening sound of gold and iron cross attack.

"The golden wheel revolves, the sun and the moon rise!"

A competition, in the void suddenly stopped, it is the old man xuanming.

He read the Dharma formula, and the Golden Wheel in his hand released a dazzling light, like the sun and the moon. One round of flying up, the other round flying down, forming a joint attack, turning into two rays of light, attacking the poor and afraid of saints."I dare to show off my small skills!"

The poor and afraid of saints are not afraid, and the chains of holy power in their hands come out of their hands, just like swimming snakes, stretching out towards the two golden wheels.

Bang bang!

The Golden Wheel collides with the chain of Shengli.

The sound of two explosions sounded, the terrible aftershock of the explosion, once again annihilated the two people.

On the battleship.

Everyone was either afraid or looking at the two men at war.

As a matter of fact, most of them have lost sight of the battle between the poor and the afraid.

Only a few people can see that the old man xuanming has fallen into a bad situation.

However, they don't believe that old man xuanming will lose. This is a fight between life and death. The old man's method has not been fully developed.

"Damn it, that old thing is so powerful

Ouyang Feilong clenched his fist and looked angry.

Although he didn't believe that the poor and afraid of saints really dared to do anything to him, old man xuanming was his own protector. What was the difference between beating xuanming old man and trampling on his own dignity?

"What should I do?"

Next to Ouyang Feilong, the young man who has never had a sense of existence finally spoke his first words.

Ouyang Feilong frowned at the youth.

"Brother Yu, why did you say that? Does elder brother yu think that xuanming elder is defeated?

I don't think so! "

The youth shook his head.

"I don't think the xuanming elder will lose, but he is after all the protector of Feilong brother.

Even if we can win this battle, I am afraid we will have to pay a heavy price.

Now zhongyuanyu has not arrived yet. If he is seriously injured here, he will not only lose the face of brother Feilong, but also be detrimental to brother Feilong's plan. "

Ouyang Feilong frowned.

"What brother Yu said is very reasonable. What should I do in my opinion?

Is it possible to stop the fight immediately, and then... "

The youth shook his head again.

"Of course not. I just remind brother Feilong, why worry about the victory of xuanming elder?

What you want to teach is the man who drives the boat. It is he who nearly flew the boat to the head of Ouyang's warship.

And the man who controls the boat, obviously, is the young man on the boat.

The young man obviously has a lot to do with the poor and afraid of saints. If you can catch him, hehe... "

Ouyang Feilong's eyes brightened. He took a folding fan in his right hand and patted his left palm.

"Wonderful! That young man should be the disciple of the poor and afraid of saints. I caught him. Why worry about the poor and afraid of saints who don't cast their traps and let me control them

Just as they were talking, Gu Xuan's mouth caught up a tiny invisible smile on the boat.

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