Evolution From the Big Tree

Chapter 133:

At this moment, the entrance of Beiyu Canyon

As if sensing something, the silver-haired middle-aged frowned suddenly, and a faint crisis arose in his heart

"This is?"

In the low voice, the silver-haired middle-aged man was a little surprised.

This is the first time he has felt such a crisis since the birth of his natural talent, Yi Su Hui Jue.

Even on a crocodile as powerful as a prehistoric crocodile, you can't feel it

Although the prehistoric giant crocodile is strong, it is no less than a living target in the face of a practitioner who takes the sword and cultivates the way.

The sword qi of his life that he has cultivated is natural restraint.

Xiu master attacked, and his life sword qi was even more fierce.

Its sea-like spiritual power, endowed with sword energy, if it weren't for the terrifying physical body of the prehistoric giant crocodile, it would have been beheaded by him long ago.

But he was so powerful that he felt the crisis unexpectedly.

Somewhat incredible, the silver-haired middle-aged opened his hands calmly.

For a moment, there was a sudden suction from his right hand.

At the same time, the broken long sword in the distance trembled slightly, but then it turned into a silver-white sword light and went straight to the right hand.

However, he did not wait for the silver-white sword light to fall into his hands.

"Swish"

A plume of red smoke rises from the earth

Immediately afterwards, a very cold spiritual power suddenly burst out.

"Boom

bang

"

The collision of palm and palm is like thunder.

Looking up, hundreds of meters in radius are shaking the earth waves dozens of meters high.

However, at this time, Hongyan's killing intent was unabated, and it struck again.

"It's good to come."

Amidst the loud laughter, the silver-haired middle-aged man threw the Youji out of his hand while looking at the red smoke that was coming.

Then, the figure suddenly jumped out.

"bang, bang, bang"

After successive fights, the two figures are already indistinguishable

The red smoke is like a ghost, very strange.

That cyan figure turned into a cyan sword light and rose in the air.

With constant fighting,

The silver-haired middle-aged brows are getting deeper and deeper

Not only because of this wisp of red smoke, his strength was beyond his imagination, but also because of this wisp of red smoke, he actually had a sense of familiarity.

As if familiar.

"You are?

In the murmur, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his palms into wind, and slapped the red phantom's cheek fiercely.

Just because, there, there is a red veil transformed by spiritual power, covering his face.

"boom"

The palm wind lifted by the spiritual power suddenly passed by, and the veil on Qing'er's face suddenly blew without noticing.

"you

As if seeing something unbelievable, the silver-haired middle-aged complexion suddenly changed drastically.

However, at this time, Qing'er had no scruples.

This is the intention to kill, so why hide it.

She put on a veil and even showed a familiar air, looking for the moment when the silver-haired middle-aged lost her mind

"Snapped"

A fierce palm, wrapped in tens of thousands of spiritual energy, suddenly fell on the chest of the silver-haired middle-aged man.

"Wow"

With a scream, the silver-haired middle-aged face suddenly turned pale, and the golden man was shot hundreds of meters away.

"cough, cough"

A few hundred meters away, the silver-haired middle-aged man who was already kneeling on the ground covered his mouth and coughed uncontrollably.

Looking closely at the palm of his hand, there was actually a lot of blood foam that seemed to be mixed with internal organs.

"well"

In the tragic laughter, the silver-haired middle-aged man who was already seriously injured slowly raised his eyes, looking at the woman in a red shirt and a stern face not far away, there was a flash on his face that he did not dare to ignore.

The look of the letter.

No wonder he felt a little familiar with the breath?

No wonder?

The middle-aged silver-haired self-deprecatingly raised the corners of his mouth and coughed again.

"Teacher, how is my palm?"

In the very cold laughter, Linger looked at the silver-haired middle-aged not far away, and her mouth also raised a touch of irony.

General Li - the most important general of the country.

Also known as the Commonwealth

Whether it is power or status, they have reached the pinnacle of the federation.

However, few people know that he is also the leader of the third federal military region—the extraordinary military region.

All extraordinary people who walk into the Third Military Region should be called 'Teacher.

And like, Qing'er's human body, Ling'er, as one of the top ten talents of the Federation, became the eighth relative of General Li after he entered the Third Military Region.

Disciple.

As a result, Qing'er also did not take action when she noticed that the silver-haired middle-aged was the first time.

This is not because this middle-aged silver-haired man is the master of 'Ling'er'.

Qing'er just smiled at this.

No matter how long Mianxian wears it, it is still a mask after all.

She would not develop a master-disciple relationship with this silver-haired middle-aged man just because of one-sided relationship.

However, she hesitated.

If this silver-haired middle-aged man was not killed immediately and he escaped by chance, it would be a big trouble.

At the very least, the master's plans on the human side will lose all of them.

Others may not even notice.

But seeing Ling'er's extraordinary existence, how could he not realize the connection between the two when he saw Qing'er.

Not only the faces are the same, but even the breath is 80% to 90% similar.

And that's not the point.

The real point is that this guy, as a federal duo, has terrifying power.

If he escapes, the master has always been a little afraid of nuclear weapons, and will never fall politely.

At that time, it was not as simple as the emperor crocodile injury now.

In this way, in order to take care of the overall situation, Qing'er did not make the first move.

But for now, the situation is settled.

Although she didn't kill the silver-haired middle-aged man with one palm

But it was re-inflicted.

At this moment, if you raise your eyes, you will definitely be able to find that one mutant beast after another is already surrounded by three circles inside and outside three circles.

he can't run

With a whisper in her heart, Qing'er's right hand has been raised

"boom"

A cloud of cold and terrifying spiritual power is constantly spinning, pulling out a storm visible to the naked eye.

[Guiyuan is a very mysterious combat skill]

It is also the apprenticeship ceremony given to 'Linger' by this middle-aged silver-haired man.

Using this trick to send him away is also worthy of his teaching that time.

"Are you Linger, or"

Looking at him quietly, the silver-haired middle-aged man was still calm, but his pale face revealed his serious injuries.

"It doesn't matter whether Linger or Qinger, now you are just a dying person."

Slowly stepping forward, Qing'er was expressionless, and the spiritual power storm in her hand became more and more terrifying.

Looking up, the fog in the sky is rolling backwards, as if the sky has changed.

"tsk"

Slowly standing up, the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at this terrifying scene, but was unmoved.

Instead, he turned his eyes and pulled to the depths of the canyon.

"I'm really curious about what's in there. It actually has such a means to play with the hands of our federation."

Said, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his eyes again, pulled Qing'er and guessed, "You and Ling'er should be sisters, I have read your information, but now

In your opinion, what have you done to your sister?"

"Is it a kind of soul, a house grab, or"

The novel words came out of the silver-haired middle-aged man's mouth, causing Qing'er to frown slightly.

soul, robbing,

She didn't understand, but it didn't sound like a good word either.

To dry, sister?

With a sneer in her heart, Qing'er also understood that this middle-aged silver-haired man didn't seem to understand one thing.

She is a ghost who was lucky enough to open her intellect.

The bloodline comes from the body.

When she turned into a ghost, everything in her previous life was cut off.

It can even be said that she is a whole new life except for her appearance that is similar to that of a human being.

Like the master, he has no relatives and no reason, but he is a different kind of heaven and earth.

s:

King Zhao

Crimson rarely dug a big hole, this has not been filled, just cough,

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, in order not to let everyone guess at random, once the crimson is angry, the two chapters will go to work