I just want to save people quietly

In the direction of the old man run away, the golden giant Tiger suddenly appeared, roaring, directly to the old man.

"Damn." Seeing the golden giant tiger suddenly, it is in front of the body, which makes the old man angry, and now the old man has no love war, but the golden giant tiger blocks the road, and I have to take my teeth, directly A punch, I want to repel the golden giant tiger.

The old man's wish is good, but the reality is cruel, the old man hits, not only does not hit the golden giant tiger, but it is repelled by the golden giant tiger.

"How can this?" The old man's face with a faint, but there is no way, now there is more and more seals in his body, which has affected normal actions, the strength is also damaged, with his current strength, it is not as good as gold Giant Tiger.

Now there is a golden giant tiger, I want to escape, I am afraid it is not easy.

It's so dead here, how can the old people will be willing to be willing, a bite, immediately turn around, and prepare to escape from another direction.

"Too true." Take the behavior of the old man in the eyes, Zhao Yifan smiled.

As Zhao Yifan played a handprint, there was a countless chain, and the retreat of the old man was blocked directly.

It's not a golden giant tiger, the old man endured, is it a small lock chain?

The old man feels that he seems to have been seen by Zhao Yifan, which makes the old people can't bear it.

Looking at the chain of the eyes, the old man has no polite, directly in a boxing, wants to cut these chains directly.

The old idea is good, but unfortunately the chain is not so bad.

The old man hits, and there is a road array of legs on the chain, directly forming a defensive barrier.

A punch is on the barrier, there is a dramatic blasting sound immediately.

It is not small, but the old man did not break this barrier.

"This, how is this possible." I can't open it before, the old man is inverseled, I must be in the illusion, now! I have left the illusion, how can I not break the barrier, I don't know how I don't know, I can't fall into the illusion.

When I think of this, the old face has become ugly, and Zhao Yifan did.

Anyway, I am also a half-holy strong, and the general means is useless for the old people.

Zhao Yifan fell, but he could let himself pick two consecutive tricks, have to say that Zhao Yifan is really powerful, so that the old man is really surprised and angry.

"puff"

When the old man is thinking, how to break the illusion before the eye, suddenly there is a flame in the sword, the old man thinks that it is a illusion, and the arbitrariness is arbitrarily resistant. The old man is in the old man.

This hit is not light, and the old man's arm is born directly.

The old man's body was hit hard, and he spit a blood on the spot.

"This, this is not a illusion." Dramatic pain makes the old man quickly returns to God, and understands his situation.

If you are illusion, you can't get hurt. Now your arm is gone, enough to explain everything.

"Why, don't you think that this is a illusion." Zhao Yifan looked loudly and said. "Even true and false is unclear, it seems that your half-holy strongman is not very good?"

"You won." Although the old man is not willing to admit, but have to admit that now you are really not Zhao Yifan's opponent.

"Why, think that it is not possible to keep it. Is it that the old gentleman thinks that this is not a martial art." Zhao Yifan said slightly, and said coldly. "White, lost,"

"I know, I am in a disappearance." Looking at Zhao Yifan in front of him, the eyes of the old people have become more complicated. I didn't expect this river city to let him fate. This is the old man who has never thought of, since In addition to the life of the old, the old man seems to have no choice. "Before I die, can you help me solve it."

"I want to know, when is I tricky?"

"I can make my god into the illusion, what is poisonous medicine."

"Tell you, not." Look, the old man is ready to be a ghost, Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "I added a dream in the wine you drink."

"Dream of Dreams?" I heard Zhao Yifan's words, the old eyes were shrinking. "Although the dream is able to practic, I can't notice it, as long as the will is determined, I can resist the dream of the dream."

"Yes." Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "Under normal circumstances, naturally weigh the medicinality of the dream of the dream, but I am here to sprinkle the powder of the drunken lotus."

"Drunk Fallow, I can make the gods intoxicated, can't pull, do you think your will can get the gods?"

"The old gentleman is a half-holy strong, I have to have a breezy, I don't dare to have a lot of money."

I heard Zhao Yifan's explanation, the old man understood it.

It turned out that Zhao Yifan started from the beginning, it was accounting himself.

Have to say, Zhao Yifan's heart is really gloomy. From the beginning, please drink it yourself, start counting yourself.

"How do you know, I am a people who come to the gods." If you come to Jianghe City, don't know how people know how to master your own whereabouts, and you can prepare yourself, this makes the old people don't have to solution.

"After I kill the Divide West toxic, I know that the gods will not be good, and the strong people who are dedicated to this time must be half-holy strong, so I have already made arrangements." Zhao Yifan explained. "In order to master the initiative, I am arranged in the whole rivers."

"As long as there is a strange face, I will know in the first time."

"It turns out." That said, the old man clearly understood. "There is a heart, you have long prepared everything."

"I have to say, your child's mind is scary."

"Losing in your child's hands, the old man does not blame."

"But your kid is not too proud, even if you kill the old man, there are four half-holy strong people, next time they come, I am afraid you have such a good luck."

After that, the old man suddenly closed his eyes, then on the old man, suddenly there was a black flame.

Under the burning of the black flame, the body of the old man quickly turned into ashes.

"Is it so dead?" I didn't expect that the old man will finally choose suicide, which makes Zhao Yifan are very unexpected.

The half-holy strong force of the hall is so dead, so that Zhao Yifan also felt a regret.

It is necessary to be the peak of this world, cultivate it to the half-level, not an easy task.

It's so hard to die.