Nie Lao watched the giant palm, and he had no blood.

As if the tragic attack before, it was not the huge palm print that could be caused.

Without any feelings, the palm print seemed to be thoroughly pinched, devouring his vitality.

The action is simple and neat.

This powerful killing intention made Nie Lao understand that they were worried that they had already happened.

The reason why he led his soldiers was to protect the entire studio's hall in order to hope that Lao Deng could persuade those people who had been confused as soon as possible in a quiet environment.

They have already discussed this.

Even they know that some people will never want to watch them help Su Yuan to resolve the crisis.

I just didn't expect that the people who came would be so powerful and so fast!

Nie Laoliang snorted, and there was no sense of retreat in his eyes.

"Whether you are a man or a ghost, get out of me!"

Lao Nie held his fist, and his thin fingers closed instantly. Suddenly, the fist also contained the weight of the weight, and he smashed it towards the false shadow.

"Old things that are not self -raising!"

The low and cold sound sounded. After an instant, the slightly embarrassed, and the blood of the corner of the lips appeared in front of Nie Lao.

"Jiuli, Sange?"

He did not expect that the three old old old old Pavilion of the Jiuli nationality was dispatched!

They are the core strong among the Jiuli tribe, all of which have high cultivation.

"Old things, count you! It's a pity that you are blind and blind, and you can help Yan Luo do things!"

When the words fell, the palm of the two had been right together.

The sharp strength was hindered, and finally stabilized.

It's just the teasing voice of Sange, and once again sounded: "Old things, if it wasn't for your life, this seat would not be merciless!"

"Don't you really think that you can do it than you, be able to confront the old age? It's really a dream!"

Sange finally found confidence in Nie Lao's body.

He is the strong of the saint realm, and he has repeatedly hit the wall in Su Yuan's hands.

After all, the blow is finally over.

However, he didn't dare to be too much.

After all, Su Yuan may appear at any time.

He raised his hand again and grabbed Nie Lao.

Nie Lao wanted to resist back again, but the old man with holy lotus floated on the top of the old man in Sange, and the light merged into his palm.

Even Nie Lao's resistance has no use, and he was suddenly dispersed.

"No need to resist. It's useless! When Yan Luo died, this seat will be sent to hell!"

Speaking, the old palm of Sange used the strength, and Nie Lao's arm immediately made a clicked break.

His movements were fast, even if Nie Lao didn't feel much reaction, until his hands were weak, his fists that he wanted to mobilize did not condense, and Lao Nie suddenly understood.

Then the severe pain also quickly penetrated the whole body.

This terrible power made Nie Lao's heart shock.

The news he wanted to pass was completely sealed.

Sange's movement is too fast, he can't resist at all.

Originally, I also wanted to pass the message with a mobile phone.

Sange has long been guarded and broke his arms.

Nie Lao's brows frowned slightly without any sound.

With his arms gone, he can also use his feet.

Suddenly, when he raised one foot, the spiritual power gathered again.

Even though the power did not have a dexterous arm, with the impact of the force, the old look of the old Pavilion had been cold.

"It's really old and stubborn! Toasting and not eating and punishment!"

Sange looked at Nie Lao contempt, and the words were cold in words.

His fingers a little bit, and the invisible power was like a light diamond, and he did not enter Nie Lao's calf.

Suddenly a blood hole had penetrated Nie Lao's bones. His old and straight body, slightly shaking, almost planted to the ground.

Even so, the original footsteps were paused.

That kind of pain made all his perception and affordability on the edge of collapse.

Nie Lao's foreheads all emerged with cold sweat. Even the flowing blood made his face pale and weak.

But Nie Lao never succumbed. He dragged his injured legs, and the other leg was still supported. He walked quickly in the direction of the elevator.

At this time, as long as this demon can be led away, then everything will have directions.

Sange's old face with a cold smile, the kind of jokes like playing with their prey.

"Old guy, you really don't stop! It's just that you think that the waste like you can stop the seat?"

Sange Lao raised his hand a little, and immediately squeezed another leg. There was an exactly the same blood hole on the calf belly.

Suddenly Nie Lao's body fell to the ground.

His hands and feet were completely abolished.

Although Nie Lao also has a hundred battles, there is not much resistance in the face of absolute strength.

He has become bloody under him, and the whole person is paralyzed on the ground, like a fish that is about to die.

Sange has rushed forward.

"Old things, which studio do you say that the old man named Deng is now?"

Nie Lao suppressed the pain in his body, looking at the man contempt.

"I want the old man to tell you? Dreaming!"

"You, you, accept the support of mortals, but also treat them as a product and sacrifice. It is really hateful!"

Nie Lao said angrily.

However, his limbs have been abolished, and he can't do anything at all.

"It's going to be in the end, and I dare to talk hard! I really don't know what good you are to protect Su Yuan like this?"

"You have become like this yourself. Isn't Su Yuan just here to save you?"

Sange Lao didn't care.

A useless old man could not threaten him at all.

Even if Sange does not say, he can find it!

Immediately, all the power of perception was released by him.

The invisible power was rolled out and began to quickly spread in the entire studio building.

After a while, the corner of his mouth raised a cold smile.

"I really can find a place!"

After speaking, his fingers were hooked, and Nie Lao's body had been brought up by him. He shook on the elevator in one step.

Deng Lao, who is in the studio, doesn't know everything happened downstairs.

His smile was bland and his expression was firm.

Although people are dysentery, the clear eyes are still so clear.

"Children, I have finished saying what I should say! I also hope to talk to you from time to time. Our life has changed a lot, and I also believe that the original choice is not wrong! I can always insist on

With the initial belief, I hope everyone is the same! "


Chapter completed!