Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1277
According to his view of the senior, the senior has already done everything, so naturally it counts what is going to happen today.
However, until now, the seniors have not come out.
Senior, is this not planning to save yourself?
Chijin Shenlong smiled bitterly and sighed heavily.
At this moment, behind him, the gray-haired old man walked slowly, like a cat catching a mouse.
Totally toying with him!
“hateful!”
Chijin Shenlong roared in a low voice, his eyes filled with endless cold light, and his expression became extremely indifferent at this moment: “Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!”
He is the king of dragons.
Dragons have always been proud.
How could he bear such humiliation?
As his voice fell, I saw that he suddenly turned around and shot towards the old man in front of him. The speed was extremely fast and extremely amazing!
Mighty.
The surrounding space trembled as it moved forward.
“Huh?” Looking at the red-gold dragon, the gray-haired old man from the outside was still surprised by this.
However, he is more disdain!
His cultivation is in the great perfection of the saint of calamity.
As for the red-gold dragon in front of him, its cultivation has only just entered the early stage of the saint of calamity.
There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides.
“seek death!”
The old man raised his head, glanced at the red gold dragon not far away, and said disdainfully.
When the voice fell, he shot directly.
boom!
A mysterious force erupted like a volcano.
With this burst of power, the complexion of the Chijin Shenlong suddenly changed, and the entire body retreated again.
“Wow!”
He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became even paler at this moment, like a piece of white paper.
He was no match for the old man at all.
“senior…”
He smiled bitterly, if the senior didn’t take action again, then he would die because of the loss of too much blood.
“It seems that your master is about to abandon you!”
In front, the old man who was proudly stepping in the void looked at the red gold dragon in front of him with an indifferent expression. In his opinion, the red gold dragon at this moment has no use value!
“Then die!”
He looked at the red gold dragon with a cold expression, and said indifferently.
There is a killing intent in his eyes, and this killing intent is just like the essence.
The voice fell.
He was about to take action against the Chijin Shenlong, with ruthless moves and monstrous mana.
Chijin Shenlong’s face sank, feeling that he was really going to die.
However, at this moment.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, a snoring sound resounded, incessantly.
As the snoring sounded, an extremely mysterious force spread out at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, this extremely mysterious force fell mightily on the old man in front.
Feeling this mysterious power, the old man’s complexion suddenly changed.
He could clearly feel the strength of this power.
It seems that there are invisible shackles on his body, making his actions extremely difficult.
“The shot! The man shot!”
he said, his face darkening.
The strength of the person who shot is really terrifying.
“Roar!”
He roared in a low voice, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, this aura swept away towards the surrounding, mighty, making the surrounding space distorted at this moment, extremely terrifying!
However, that force was too great.
He felt like he was under a tremendous amount of pressure all over his body.
His facial features were all twisted at this moment, looking extremely hideous and unremarkable.
“Whoosh!”
The snoring continued to resound at this moment.
Hearing the grunt, the old man’s face twitched, and he felt that he had been greatly humiliated. After all, he had never even seen that person.
That man was trying to beat him just by snoring?
“dream!”
“Get out!” The gray-haired old man roared in a low voice. At this moment, the aura on his body suddenly erupted, like a mountain like the sea, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, which was incomparable.
However.
“Whoosh!”
The voice resounded again.
Immediately after.
boom!
In the void, there seems to be an invisible big hand.
This invisible big hand exuded an aura of astonishment, and then, it suddenly shot downwards.
“what!”
Suddenly, the old man let out an extremely miserable cry.
Seven orifices bleeding.
His body fell limply to the ground.
died!
Totally dead!
“Senior, this method is really terrifying!”
In the void, the red-gold dragon standing proudly lowered his head, looking at the cold corpse below, and then his eyes looked into the distance, to be precise, looking at the position of the senior, he couldn’t help sighing in his heart, that The methods of the seniors are truly terrifying.
“Thank you senior!”
He said respectfully, and bent over, if it wasn’t for the senior’s shot, he would have died at the hands of that person just now.
Soon, the snoring disappeared.
time flies.
A night passed quickly.
The next day, the sun was shining.
Mo Fan got up early, and he had no idea what happened last night.
“Brother, good morning!”
Long’er looked at Mo Fan and said with a smile to Mo Fan.
“Morning, Long’er!”
Mo Fan looked at Long’er and said with a smile, he began to rinse his mouth.
The water poured over the grass on the ground.
The grass started to grow like crazy.
He turned away.
Speaking of which, he hasn’t been to his other courtyard for a long time.
Therefore, today, he plans to go to his own courtyard.
He entered directly into his own courtyard.
The layout of the other courtyard has not changed, it is the same as before.
A huge black tortoise ran towards him quickly, extremely fast.
Mo Fan took out a bag of feed and started feeding.
At this moment, not far away, a loach was working hard to eat dung and came towards this side. It raised its head and blinked, praying for the owner’s reward.
However, Mo Fan just glanced at it, then turned and left.
After dealing with this matter, Mo Fan’s figure reappeared in the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth.
“Um?”
He found that many monks were heading towards one place.
Out of curiosity, he followed suit.
I don’t know what these monks are going to do?
“Master!” Behind him, the three-generation Devil Emperor who was carrying the magic sword took a step forward, looked at his master, and said respectfully.
“What are they doing?” Mo Fan asked.
“Oh, a cultivator died yesterday. It is said to be a monk of the Great Perfection level of the sage of the robbery!” The three generations of devil emperors carrying the magic sword raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Mo Fan. He naturally knew that it was the master who killed that A monk of the Great Perfection level of the calamity saint!
It’s just that Master’s expression is very dull.