"what did you say?"

Wu Shanhe's eyes shot coldly, his face grim.

Chu Jingtian dismissed: "If you want to take advantage of the fisherman, you must have that ability!"

"If you have been hiding in the dark and not appearing, I may not be able to do anything to you. But since you have appeared, how can I let you leave alive?"

Good words can't save the **** ghost.

Wu Shanhe has been scouring the fragments of the right hand of the gods and demons, and watching the fierce ground turned upside down, but he remained motionless. Can't you wait for this moment? If he doesn't show up, Chu Jingtian really can't help him.

After all, the opponent's strength is only one line away from the second list of immortals, that is, he has no intention of running away, and Chu Jingtian can only stare.

But Wu Shanhe appeared so aggressive, and by the means he planned, he could not get the fragments of the right hand of the demon, and he would never leave.

Chu Jingtian said, the more ugly Wu Shanhe looked, and finally he laughed wildly:

"Chu Jingtian, do you really think I'm afraid of you? The **** and devil's right hand hides the powerful secrets of the devil, and I've been waiting fiercely for more than 1,300 years. It's how I can watch you now Take it? "

He stopped his laughter fiercely, looking at Chu Jingtian like a wolf and tiger:

"Since you don't want to share the mystery of the demon with me, then I can only kill you and take the right hand of the demon. I'm not that waste!"

boom!

Wu Shanhe's voice just dropped, and his momentum rose sharply.

His silver hair fluttered, his robes hunted, and a huge momentum rose, and even the broken bones and dust on the ground floated involuntarily.

This momentum is huge and huge, even more terrifying than Long Rui, Xuan Yan and others.

The Momen warriors who survived from Chu Jingtian's hands felt the breath of Wu Shanhe and suddenly changed their looks.

Wu Shanhe has not spent 1300 years in vain land. This is another step up in strength and he is closer to the fairy list!

"Wu Shanhe, I'm here, I can't come to you to scatter!"

Bai Yu painted a little toe, and suspended in the void.

The white feather painting standing in the sky, the long hair behind her waist fluttered, the strength in her body swept out directly, the surging white anger grew madly, the mad rise, and the same rapid spread and spread.

"Haha, Bai Yuhua ... if you are in the heyday, and you join forces with Chu Jingtian, I may still be afraid of three-pointers. Get out of my way, wait for me to kill Chu Jingtian before I come to kill you!"

As soon as Wu Shanhe closed his eyes, his right hand suddenly waved.

"Boom!"

With a wave of his hand, a vast force swept out. This hand raise is like the waving hand of the giant spirit god. The terror, vastness, and vast power had swept out in an instant, turned into a raging tide, and crashed into the white feather painting.

Just listening to the bang, this horrific force suddenly surged through the void, bringing up a horrible white man. It left a shocking trace on the Bone Plain, hundreds of feet away.

Seeing Wu Shanhe's rising power, Bai Yu's screen color changed slightly.

Prior to this, she only knew that the opponent was only one line away to enter the second rank of the fairy and magic, but after all, she did not feel the strength of the opponent. Now facing the mighty power of Wu Shanhe, they only know how powerful this existence can be to retreat from the hands of the second-magic strong.

"boom!"

Bai Yu's picture was dignified, and he slowly made a punch.

At this moment, her lightness and wandering momentum suddenly became extremely heavy, like a vast mountain. Bai Yu stepped out one step, and this punch was already pounding on this energy.

"Boom!"

As the river poured backwards, the deafening sound burst out. Bai Yuhua deserves to be the chief elder of the immortal avenue of the avenue. She actually opened Wu Shanhe's momentum by virtue of this boxing student, but she was also pulled back by the force of the rebound.

Bai Yu's picture faded, her injuries were not cured, and she couldn't face Wu Shanhe at all.

"Chu Jingtian, hand over the fragments of the right hand of the demon!"

With a single blow to defeat Bai Yu's painting, Wu Shanhe's body was full of momentum and he stepped forward suddenly, his eyes staring at Chu Jingtian.

The whole person is like a mountain that is about to fall. Once Chu Jingtian dares to reject him, he will fall down desperately.

Chu Jingtian did not speak, but answered with his own actions.

I saw him step forward, and the momentum rose suddenly.

Suddenly the world was roaring, the aura was roaring, and a momentum not weaker than Wu Shanhe rolled up a fierce wave in the air. The surging momentum resounded in this world, directly rushing away towards the gas field of Wu Shanhe!

"Wow!"

The violent collision of the two vast forces was almost like a rushing wave, so that everyone's eyes became distorted and blurred at this moment. The heaven and earth in the middle of the two have become a desperate situation. Anyone who enters this area will be crushed.

Bai Yu's gaze was stunned. Just when she was about to come forward and join hands with Chu Jingtian, Chu Jingtian had already felt the movement behind her, and looked back without expression:

"For men, women don't get involved! Unless I die, I can't make it to you here."

There is an irresistible order in this faint utterance.

But Bai Yu painting felt a touch of warmth.

As the chief elder of Xianzong, the white feather painting of Dang Dao Avenue, at this moment, is like a young daughter, and has a feeling of being protected.

"Haha, Chu Jingtian, do you want someone to deal with me?" Seeing Chu Jingtian's actions, Wu Shanhe laughed suddenly, and his eyes were magnificent: "I didn't expect that I was given to Xiaoyu by a later generation!"

When he spoke, his momentum rose. The intangible breath has almost condensed into substance. The air around it has become extremely sticky. If anyone breaks into it, I am afraid it will be trapped.

"If the monarch of Xianzong of your avenue is coming ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I may still be afraid of three points." Wu Shanhe said, slowly extending his right hand, grabbing towards Chu Jingtian: "Since you are not willing to surrender The devil's right hand fragment, then I can only kill you and come to get it myself! "

"boom!"

In the shocking eyes of countless people, Wu Shanhe, the first person under the second list of immortals, finally shot.

Suddenly, the spirit of Zhou Tian surging up, turned into a big hand like a hill, and directly covered Chu Jingtian fiercely.

"It's up to you?"

Chu Jingtian laughed, but his eyes narrowed. His blood was boiling at the moment, his hair was loose, and his black clothes were hunting in the void. "Don't say that you haven't entered the second list of immortals, you just entered, and I will kill you!"

In the face of Wu Shanhe's shock, Chu Jingtian made a punch with a punch!

(End of this chapter)

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