The bandits died under the violence of the bald youth, and the people who were lucky to survive the caravan, looked at the carriage again, had a admiration in their eyes, because this inconspicuous bald young man saved their lives.
The caravan slowly moved forward again. Wang Jie maintained a certain distance behind the caravan, because the bald head in front of the eyes caused Wang Jie's curiosity, and they were still the same, so Wang Jie was not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
Follow the caravan all the way.
In the next few days, everything is fine. The caravan is going on the sunrise every day.
Walking in the hot desert, Wang Jie's heart was stunned, and a strong breath came from the distance. Wang Jie stopped his body and looked at it.
Click to rush to the caravan, and at the same time a cold life locks one of the carriages.
A huge voice rolled up, "Boy, I see where you escaped this time, let me go back with me honestly." The huge sound sounded like a thunder in the air, and the shock sky buzzed.
Wang Jie looked at the shadow of galloping, and seemed to be troubled by looking for bald youths.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a black spiritual fingerprint on the sky. It bombed down the caravan below. The top of the carriage burst again. The white figure burst out.
On the top, the black fingerprints instantly hit the light curtain. The light curtain trembled violently.
The bald young man stood on the ground, staring at the people who came above the sky, "You are really annoying, like dog skin plaster."
The person standing in the air, looking at the bald head on the ground indifferently, does not contain a trace of emotion in his voice; "The adult said, you must go back to us, otherwise I will take your body back."
The bald young man laughed coldly; "Go back, hahahaha, maybe, I tell you, even if I die outside, I will no longer return to that ghost place, so you die that heart."
The figure standing above the sky said coldly; "Since you insist that this is the case, then I can only take your body back to go back."
A strong spiritual power of "Boom" instantly swept out, turning into a black giant blade directly into the bald head. On the ground, due to the impact of the giant blade, the cracks spread, extending towards a distance from the distance.
Then, then
The bald head standing on the ground has no expression, a white clothes, under the impact of spiritual power, rustling, at this time, the bald head is like a sharp sword that is about to get out of the sheath. A cold kill
Swatch.
The bald head moved, a white light and shadow disappeared in place, the figure of the bald head burst up, and the giant blade came to the face of the face. At this time, the bald head was extremely small.
If there is a possibility of being destroyed at any time.
It seems that this bald head is also a good way to play with each other. In the case of Wang Jie's gaze, the fist of the bald head and the giant blade coming from the face collide together.
The two collided, a violent impact sounded, and the figure of the bald head flew out like a broken kite, and the giant blade was exploded by a bald punch.
The dark shadow standing above the sky is also trembling, with some blood flowing out of the corner of the mouth, and some depression in my heart. This bald head is not a contestant who is looking at. It does not reach the spiritual situation, and it actually has the strength comparable to the spirit.
Wang Jie looked at the bald head flying in his direction, twisted under his feet, his body shot rapidly, and in the bald head, the "bang" bald head smashed on Wang Jie's body, and the painful Wang Jie grinned. This guy was too heavy.
It's a bit.
Looking at the bald head lying on the ground, Wang Jie carefully looked at the bald head at this time, and saw that the person's head was bright, a pair of sword eyebrows flew into the puppet, a pair of big eyes, the mouth of the mouth was straight, giving people a pair of evils and no invasion.
Positive feeling.
The bald head was also surprised at this time. I did not expect that someone came to take over here at this moment, forced the pain of the whole body, and looked at Wang Jie.
Wang Jie smiled slightly; "Hello, Wang Jie." After listening to a grin after listening; "Feng Qing Yang."
The dark shadow standing above the sky, at this time, also found the situation on the ground. As soon as he moved, he appeared in Wang Jie not far away, and his voice was low. "This friend, this is our internal matter. I hope you don't intervene
. ""
Wang Jie heard a happy, "If I am going to intervene," the man in black was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Wang Jie would answer so much.
The face of the man in black sank instantly, "The young people are getting more and more arrogant now. A small spiritual master is so rampant. It seems that I do n’t know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.
"
Wang Jie smiled at his teeth, his face slowly became gloomy.
The illusion.
The man in black looked tightly, pumping over a whip leg next to him, the whip leg brought a violent crit, a black fist mixed with the thunderbolt mango, flashed out, and he regretted the whip leg, "
"The fierce spiritual power rippled, and the two figures flew out.
Wang Jie slid out of the ground with a distance of more than ten meters away, stabilized his body to throw some numb arms, and his eyes stared at the other party. At this time, the people in black were shocked. What's wrong?
Are you so perverted one by one?
In the previous match with Wang Jie, the man in black appreciated Wang Jie's domineering spiritual power and felt that there were still some numb legs now, and the people in black were full of anger.
Extremely angry, the man in black stepped towards Wang Jie. As every step came, I saw a stream of black spiritual power spread and formed a few feet around the people in black.
The giant blade, above the giant blade exuding strong fluctuations, Wang Jie felt some dangerous taste from these fluctuations.
The spiritual power in the body is running rapidly like torrents. Nine days of thunderbolt slowly running in the body. The spiritual power with thunder and lightning is a little covered with the whole body, making Wang Jie's body reach the best skin of Nine Thunder.
Good state.
Looking at the hundreds of giant blades around the people in black, Wang Jie's eyes were so hot, and a low roar came from his throat, like thunder, and twisted sharply in the shape of his feet, in a strange posture
Return towards the man in black.
The man in black was obviously furious, yelled, and the giant blade around him whistled, and he fluttered under the mask at Wang Jie in a furious posture.
The giant blade brought a black light tail in the air, whistling down like the black blade rain in the sky.
Wang Jie's figure continued to walk in the giant blade from the sky, trying to avoid the giant blade, and couldn't avoid it. He waved the fist of thunder and lightning.
A punching blade burst, making this sky look particularly weird.
The eyes of the man in black were tight, his body was retreating quickly, and a fist with the meaning of destruction smashed against the head of the man in black.
Step, the shape of the body has rushed quickly, and a shining jade fingers stabbed the throat of the man in black.
The man in black retreats, and a black light curtain is condensed in front of him. The black finger hit the light curtain in a domineering state.
It was covered with light curtain, and eventually turned into black light and shadow disappearing.
Black jade fingers remained unabated, hitting the right shoulder of the man in black, and made a sound of gold iron.
As soon as Wang Jie attracted his hands, he was not forgiving, his body twisted violently in place, and a whip leg with a broken wind greeted the man in black again. The man in black was completely angry by Wang Jie's attack.
Then, then
There was a roar in my mouth, saying; "Boy, you completely stirred up my anger, and then I want you to taste what it means to die."
There was a man in black, and a bark like a lion and a tiger spread out. The sound came out. Wang Jie's head was bombarded.
Drilling it, Wang Jie's head was as painful as a needle.
This was actually an sound wave attack. Wang Jie understood what was going on at an instant.
In the body, the spiritual power in the body was running, and the invasion of these foreign invasion was swept away, trying to break the sound, the black spiritual power rushed crazy, and the previously overbearing notes, at this moment, see the nemesis
Generally, all instantly turned into black.
The pain in the consciousness was swept away, and Wang Jie stopped suddenly, smiling at the man in black; "It's my turn".
The man in black looked at Wang Jie, who was awake, and murmured in his mouth; "How is it possible," the unbelievable face.