Chapter 1672: Threaten

Over the years, the dusty ghost replaced the Lianyin Sect in the ruins, and communicated with the three real bodies in the ruins. No one dared to provoke them.
Of course, for the white-haired real person, this is nothing to care about.
Anyway, there are more enemies, more debts, no worries, and there is no shortage of this. When there are several interest disputes, there is no concession, and one or two visits have become a big and small enemy.
It’s just that I haven’t seen it for a while. I heard that the other party has fallen into a dangerous situation.
"Oh, don't be nervous, we are all acquaintances, I won't embarrass you, I see you just got out of that hall, what did you gain, please hand it over, just as I have never seen you."
At this time, when I saw the change of the face of the white-haired real person, when the dusty old ghost threatened, I should not be too happy.
I have long heard that this white-haired real man has suffered a lot recently, but the magic weapon with the troubled face on the bottom of the box has been lost.
If you don't take advantage of the fire at this time, then I'm sorry for the anger you have endured for so many years.
It's just that this white-haired real person has always been secret. It's not easy to visit the Nanhuang Temple, and it's not worth spending too much time to find it. Who knows, his luck is so good.
Actually walking casually, you can meet this white-haired real person.
And at first glance, it turned out to be the same as the legend, this white-haired real person was so shabby that he couldn't even bring out a magic weapon. This is simply a chance sent by heaven. If it is not accepted, it might be condemned. Rhythm.
"Dust Lao Gui, you should know what the end of those who calculated me is!"
Today, the white-haired real man has a gloomy face and a strong spirit on his body, which seems to be rioting at any time.
However, the dusty old ghost still laughed: "What kind of fire is so good, everyone has known for so long, who does not know who? If you start, the scene will not look good. If you change it, it will be me. In this situation, I will definitely take out the magic weapon on my body, I think, don't you struggle?"
"Threat me, are you worthy?"
Bai Fazheng sneered. At this time, the flying sand and the rocks were all for his control. As the voice fell, he blasted towards the old ghost!
"Oh, it's so arrogant to have fallen into this field, and I deserve to be unlucky today..."
During the speech, the dusty ghost sneered, but just stretched out his hand, and saw the golden corpse around him suddenly agitated, rushed towards the white-haired real person from all directions.
Feeling the powerful pressure, the face of the white-haired real person suddenly became difficult to look at, but at this time, at any rate, it was impossible to let the other party touch the palace behind him, only to fight first and then say...
just…
As the other party said, the white-haired real person had no magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and now the other party has already made the arrangement. For a moment, the situation on the white-haired real person's side is turned sharply, and a dozen golden corpses have formed The situation is getting closer, step by step, it seems that it is actually trying to stay alive here...
But fortunately, the white-haired real people are far from comparable to those fledgling monks. After so many dangerous situations, they did not give up so easily.
Faced with the erosion of dozens of golden corpses step by step, he did not retreat, but the whole person turned into a streamer, with a life-threatening momentum, but actually hit the front...
Although the white-haired real person does not specialize in physical body, he is also a monk of the law, and it is not comparable to the golden corpse. .
In exchange, it was a golden corpse facing three or four heads, which exploded into a sky...
For a time, there was a gap in front of him.
however…
At this time, there was a sneer from the dust old ghost: "You don't think that, I just prepared this for you?"
Sure enough, as the voice fell, I saw the farther underground, a tremor, there were more golden corpses, surrounded, and in an instant, just filled the vacancy, surrounded by this golden corpse The trend is just to disrupt it for a moment, and then return to normal.
More terrible...
At this time, there was still a golden corpse in the distance, which broke out of the ground, but it did not mean to take the initiative, but just in all directions, in a circle and circle, at least there are nearly a hundred heads, all in Staring at a white-haired real person, it seems that as soon as there is a vacancy, they will fill in...
"Oh, I haven't seen you in a few years. I don't know if you have any improvement."
As the dusty old ghost looked around, the situation of the white-haired real person became more and more difficult.
Finally, under the continuous approaching attack, the reaction of the white-haired real person was, after all, slightly slower.
It may seem like nothing, but at this moment of despair, it is a fatal weakness.
Almost at the moment when the white-haired real man was forced to retreat for the first time, a few golden corpses rushed up from behind.
In fact, the reaction of the white-haired real person has been very quick. When these golden corpses were close to each other, nearly a hundred leaves traversed the sky and enveloped them.
However, it is still a bit too late...
At this time, only two of them were blocked, but there were still two, but they were able to take advantage of it, followed by the paws, and only to listen to the sound of "chirp", tearing off the back of the white-haired real person. Deep scars...
The most serious thing is that a pervasive corpse poison rushed into the body of a white-haired real person.
"not good!"
Bai Fazhen was really shocked at the time, and sent the two golden corpses to Zhen Fei, but under the severe pain, he could not help but stumble.
The emergence of this neutral gear was completely unsupportable.
In the bursts of roar, the golden corpses, one after another, rushed up.
Although the white-haired real person has tried his best to cover up, and his fighting posture is undoubtedly revealed, the first few golden corpses are bluntly bombarded, but it has not much effect...
He bombarded one head, but more golden corpses took the opportunity to rush, but in a moment, there were more than a dozen scars on his body, several of them, even the bones were already visible, and suddenly, the white-haired real person has changed. Become a blood man.
And after this breath emanated, it made the group of golden corpses even more excited, like how many years have they been hungry before they saw the feast, one by one can't wait to pounce on...
"It's over..."
For a time, the white-haired real person vaguely heard that the dusty ghost seemed to be laughing at himself, but now it is too late to care about these.