Chapter 1267

"Cry out and see if it should answer you?" Downing looked at him with a smile and wrapped the silver cord around his hand.

"Tianchan Xiansuo! Come back

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of hand return. At the same time, he drank. However, there was still no movement. He didn't see his angry eyes and said: "you dare to erase the brand of your father!"

Of course, his magic tools are marked with divine sense, but this time, just for a while, he can't feel it.

"You want to dig the hearts of other girls. What's the matter if I wipe your divinity and take your treasure?" Downing said slowly, the silver cable income space.

"Hum! Aren't you deaf? How can you hear me again The middle-aged man snorted coldly and glared at Downing.

"Oh, my husband, it's not always the case." She watched the bamboo turn out and fight against his two sharp swords. She turned the two swords back into one, and then returned to her hand. Then she reached out to catch it.

"This is a monster! If you don't kill the demons, you can't do it He gazed at the little girl hiding behind Downing, still killing in his eyes.

"Although she is a demon, her hands are not stained with blood. Although you are a orthodox sect, you are doing evil things. I will not say anything else. If you want to kill someone, then don't blame me for keeping your life!"

Downing's voice is not slow, warm or hot, but inexplicably permeated with a chill, so that the middle-aged man listened to a squint.

"I'll see what you can do!" As soon as the voice fell, he held the sword in his hand, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and the tip of the sword attacked Tang Ning.

"Back off." Tang Ning said to xiaotaoyao behind him, holding the bamboo crutch in his hand, he went forward.

Both of them are of golden elixir strength. In the cultivation, the two are equal. But the difference is that Tang Ning has the power of ancient gods and beasts in her body, and what she has learned is the fierce moves of killing with one hit.

As soon as the two fought, the middle-aged man knew that the other side was a little better than him. However, the baby was robbed and the monster to be killed was saved. He told him to leave. With his arrogant heart, how could he swallow this breath? Therefore, he tried his best to make the other party die!

Seeing the master fighting with the middle-aged man, song Tianyou pulled xiaotaoyao to his side: "it's OK. My master is very powerful. With my master there, that person can't kill you."

"Mm-hmm." Xiaotaoyao nodded and looked at the fight between the two people over there.

In the air, there was a strong air current, which was the fluctuation of the spirit breath of the two people fighting, and also the golden elixir pressure gushing from the two people. The air current pressure was like a water ripple, and it turned around and spread around like a wave with their fighting.

The two Jindan friars spared no effort in the first battle. The air pressure caused by the battle attracted the attention of some friars in the nearby area. They looked for them. When they saw the two men fighting, they did not dare to get too close.

"Isn't that master Yuan Feng of Qinghe sect? How did you fight an old man? "

"Yuan Feng, the leader of Qinghe clan, is the peak of the golden elixir. There are few competitors at the same level. But how do you think the old man can stabilize him?"

"The old man looks a bit like a Buddhist, but the attack means and moves are not very similar."

"Hiss! Look