The ink fountain protector's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Zhao Yi like crazy, waving his broad sword constantly, though fierce, but full of loopholes.
"Forget it, let you guys, defeat you in three moves."
Zhao Yi said slowly, seemingly tired from hiding, and his big hand suddenly came out.
"I want to use my body to shake my sword, dreaming!"
When the ink fountain protector saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. The knife fell, and the air seemed to be split in two.
Zhao Yi's body seemed to emit a little bit of starlight at this moment, in the palm of his hand. As if it was as hard as steel, he took down the sword of the ink fountain protector abruptly!
The eyelids twitched sharply and his cheeks were sore.
The old man Tian Dou, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Zhao Yi's handprints change rapidly. He seemed to have noticed something, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately shouted out loud.
"Ink fountain, hide!"
The old man Tian Dou shouted. However, the Motou Protector only wanted to tear Zhao Yi apart, ignoring the words of the old man Tiandou, and strode to catch up.
"Six-Rank Bound Spirit Formation!"
Zhao Yi's handprints changed, and his palm was on the ground. Immediately after the operation of the big formation, it actually fettered the body of the ink fountain protector!
"Asshole!"
The old man Tian Dou cursed, and the outcome of this round had clearly appeared. He could no longer sit here and watch a good show. He moved and rushed out.
"Where do you want to go?"
Hanbinghu's body, like a city wall at this moment, suddenly stood in front of the old man Tian Dou, with a pair of tiger eyes with a hint of coldness.
"Naughty animal! Get out of the labor and management!"
Seeing the road-blocking tiger suddenly appeared, the old man Tian Dou was immediately very upset, and his shout fell, and he immediately greeted him with fierce attacks.
"Dark Wolf, Blue Eagle, you all do it!"
Han Binghu's eyes were not afraid, taking advantage of this, he had to give these humans a painful blow!
"Roar!"
Immediately afterwards, the monster beasts immediately roared, the anger that had accumulated for decades, suddenly broke out, and rushed straight into the black-clothed crowd, and the war was about to start.
"Inverted!"
Sudden changes. The old man Tian Dou looked pale, but he couldn't do anything with them. Now he was restrained by the Frost Tiger.
"ended."
Zhao Yi took a deep breath. With the strength of the ink fountain protector, even if he was hit by his formation, he could break free in a very short time. Zhao Yi obviously did not give him this opportunity. With a big wave of his hand, the Xutian Demon Pillar immediately appeared In the hands.
The last time Mo Duo was alive, all he saw was the thick Xutian Demon Pillar...
"Ink fountain!"
Zhao Yi raised the knife in his hand and saw the ink fountain protector fall to the ground lifelessly. The old man Tian Dou shouted immediately, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Boy...you must pay for your life!"
The old man Tian Dou roared, no longer hiding his clumsiness, his handprint changed, and the spiritual power hidden in his body burst out all at once.
"Boom!"
Spiritual power soared into the sky, like a whirlwind, filling every corner, Zhao Yi felt the wave of force, and his complexion changed slightly.
Because that power is far stronger than his, the real cultivation base of Old Man Tian Dou. At least it is the realm of Wu Huang's mid-term!
"In the middle of Emperor Wu?"
Han Binghu's expression sank, and the old man Tian Dou's cultivation base was even stronger than it had imagined.
"Get out of here!"
The old man Tian Dou roared, and Han Binghu's eyes flickered. He had stopped the former for a while, and there was no need to fight Zhao Yi, and he immediately gave up a way.
"Cold Bone Palm!"
The old man Tian Dou raised his palm that looked like a tree bark and slowly probed the void. Then, the palm of his hand seemed to be cast by ice, and the temperature of the air dropped.
"Xutian Magic Column!"
Zhao Yi's face condensed, Xu Tian Demon Pillar was in his hand, no matter how he waved it, he couldn't stop the cold palm of the old man Tian Dou's approach.
"Puff!"
The old man Tian Dou shredded Zhao Yi's offensive in an instant, and did not spare his energy to swept over Zhao Yi, even though the latter was protected by the Blue Wolf Code. His chest collapsed abruptly, and a mouthful of blood burst out.
"Is this the strength of Emperor Wu's mid-term..."
Zhao Yi backed away anxiously, and secretly said in his heart that when he reached the realm of Emperor Wu, every level difference was a gap like a ditch.
"But you don't have the qualifications to kill me with this!"
Zhao Yi raised his arm slightly and wiped the blood away from the corner of his mouth at random. With dark pupils, he looked straight at the old man Tiandou.
After a brief fight, Zhao Yi already knew the strength of the old man Tiandou, and only stronger means could defeat it.
After all, besides the old man of Tiandou, there are countless people from the Tianmo Valley behind him.
As for the monsters, Zhao Yi didn't expect them to help him.
"Is there any means, just use it, otherwise you will not have a chance!"
The old man Tian Dou said coldly, as if to let the prey make the final dying struggle.
"Don't worry, it will satisfy you."
Zhao Yi grinned, the aura in his body was lost at an astonishing speed. But the Xutian Demon Column is getting brighter and brighter.
These days, in addition to cultivating formations, Zhao Yi also draws martial arts suitable for magic pillars from the systematic mysterious store.
And now, let the old man Tiandou in front of him, come and try its power!
Just do it, the Xutian Demon Pillar is like a bottomless pit, devouring spiritual power crazily, Zhao Yi's complexion. Pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Yi was not surprised, as if he had expected it a long time ago, when the Xutian Demon Column made a faint buzzing sound, Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
If this continues. The blood must be sucked dry.
Zhao Yi muttered in his heart, the Xutian Demon Pillar in his hand began to flash with fluorescence, as if there was a terrifying power. Was born in it.
"This kid... was able to perform such an attack, how did he do it!"
The old man Tian Dou stared at Zhao Yi steadily, and the Xutian Demon Pillar was full of the ancient atmosphere at this time, even if it was him. All felt a deep danger.
Zhao Yi did not speak, his eyes seemed to have been replaced by Leng Yu, and the magic pillar suddenly swung down!
"Premium!"
The low voice suddenly resounded from Zhao Yi's heart. The magic pillar full of wild and ancient aura immediately slammed down at the old man Tian Dou.
When the pillar shadow struck, the old man Tian Dou's complexion changed slightly, and his big hand stretched out. The spiritual power of his whole body was like a volcanic eruption, turning into a light shield to block him.
"broken."
Looking at the water-proof defense, Zhao Yi's eyes did not fluctuate, a faint voice fell, and immediately after that, the light shield of the old man Tiandou collapsed abruptly at this moment!
"This magic pillar is so overbearing!"
The old man Tian Dou's old face twitched slightly, and as soon as his words fell, the Xutian Demon Pillar immediately slammed on him, and red blood was immediately lifted out of the air.
"Elder Tiandou!"
Everyone in the Sky Demon Valley, their complexion suddenly changed when they saw the flower shot out. In their impression, the old man Tian Dou was invincible.
And now he was injured in Zhao Yi's hands!
