"What? What are you three doing here if you don't go out to the "misty forest" and watch the results? Don't worry that all of you will die in it and lose the Centennial contest? " The old drunkard with a wine gourd in his hand looked at Tang Yijian's three men with a cold smile.
"Old drunkard, are you drunk again?" Tang Yijian squints and laughs.
"Drunk?"
The old drunkard was slightly stunned, and then said with a hearty smile, "I am an old drunkard who wants to be drunk when I am drunk, and when I am not drunk, I am not drunk."
"In fact, to tell you the truth, as early as many years ago, I wanted to kill you. Do you think I should be grateful for my forbearance for so many years and never come to your trouble?" Tang Yijian looks at the old ghost and asks.
"Want to kill me?"
The old drunkard was stunned. Who could have thought that Tang Yijian's brother said such a thing as soon as he came up. However, the purple calligrapher, who was relatively calm, glanced at Tang Yijian lightly and said with a cold smile: "what? Your people's performance in "misty forest" is not satisfactory! You know you're going to lose the Centennial contest this time, so, are you ready to play with me? As long as you get rid of me and the old drunkard, it's meaningless whether you win or lose this time
Hearing the words of zishusheng, they broke their minds. Tang Yijian was also slightly stunned. When they saw the old drunkard, they realized that they were right. The three scumbags did come to find trouble. They looked at Zishu Shengdao with a dull face: "are their people really suffering in it?"
Hearing the old drunkard's inquiry, the purple scholar nodded slightly, squinting and laughing: "they are not the only people in the" misty forest ", but also my people. They can receive the news inside. Why can't we receive the news inside? Tang Yijian, I didn't expect that you would dare to collude with the people of the "Ying family". I'm afraid that you have long forgotten how terrible the people of the "Ying family" are! How dare you do such crazy things... "
Hearing that zishusheng had already known about his relationship with the Yings, Tang Yijian didn't show any nervousness. At first, he was worried. After all, Lin yu'er and the ghost old man didn't know about his collusion with the Yings. Now, all three of them are in collusion with the Yings, and they come here The purpose is to deal with the Purple Book Saint and the old wine ghost two people, naturally will not Purple Book Saint's words in the eye.
Smiling and nodding, he said, "the Ying family? What if we collude with them? The monsters of the "Yingshi" clan are really terrible, but because of this, they can subvert the whole world. You are willing to stay in a corner. We don't want to be like this all our lives. How was the "emperor of heaven" in the beginning? Now, the "emperor of heaven" has fallen, and our era has already come. It is because of people like you that our era has not come yet... "
"Hum!"
After listening to Tang Yijian's explanation, the old drunkard on one side said grimly: "Tang Yijian, you are looking for death..."
"Is it?"
"Shua!"
After listening to the old drunkard's words, Tang Yijian immediately pulled out the simple and unsophisticated sword in his hand. He looked at the old drunkard coldly and said, "well, let me have a look today. How did you let me die?"
"Good!"
The old drunkard, who had already put away the wine gourd in his hand, suddenly burst out with a strong sense of righteousness, and said with a cold smile, "today, let me see how powerful your Tang Yijian's sword is..." When the old drunkard finished, his wrists turned over, and a "noble righteousness" instantly condensed into a sword. Seeing that the Purple Book Saint was ready to go to help the old drunkard, Lin yu'er and the ghost old man standing beside Tang Yijian stepped forward at the same time, looked at the Purple Book Saint with a smile and said, "Purple Book Saint, your opponents today are the two of us. I hope you can defeat both of us with one enemy and two Otherwise, today may be your death date... "
"The book of creation..."
"Crash!"
There was a flash of gold in the deep brow of the purple calligrapher, and an "ancient book" appeared in his hand instantly. Seeing the ancient book in his hand, Lin yu'er and the ghost old man were slightly stunned. Then, their faces became dignified and looked at the Purple Book Saint and said, "Purple Book Saint, you really refined this" book of creation "to" the book of creation " It seems that we have underestimated you. Now, the two of us have come to see and see. The man who can be called "the master of calligraphy" has some skills! "
"Creation..."
As soon as the volume of the holy hand of purple book was unfolded, many powerful Archaean beasts, ancient gods and monsters were flying out of his "book of creation". The ghost old man and Lin yu'er, who had already prepared for it, both retreated for the first time. The magic weapon in Lin yu'er's hand was a dry branch. Anyone who knew him a little bit about him knew that Lin The branch in yu'er's hand is not simple, and the ghost old man's hand is a magic sword with towering flame."The pace of moving flowers..."
Lin yu'er's figure moved and rushed directly to the Purple Book Saint. As for the monsters that jumped out of the "ancient book" in his hand, they were whipped out one by one by the branches in his hand. Compared with Lin yu'er, the ghost old man's means were obviously much more violent. The magic knife in his hand burst out a hundred feet of magic flame in an instant. With a strong chop, you can see the number Hundreds of all kinds of monsters, silk in his hands.
"Creation All kinds of weapons... "
Shua!
Before Lin yu'er and the ghost old man rushed over, the "ancient book" in the holy hand of purple book turned a page again. A variety of weapons flew directly out of his "ancient book" as if they were alive. They killed Lin yu'er and the ghost old man directly. However, they had already met the old drunkard and couldn't get anything cheap from him Tang Yijian has a bitter look on his face.
Originally, he thought it would be easy for Lin yu'er and the ghost old man to join hands to win the Purple Book Saint. However, when he saw the book of creation in the hands of the "Purple Book sage", Tang Yijian knew that they had underestimated the strength of the Purple Book Saint. Now, he, who had been fighting with the old madman, had to bite his teeth to hold on, otherwise, he would have to bite his teeth I'm afraid that Lin yu'er and Lin yu'er will not be able to survive
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