The third uncle, an old red-bearded man, was filled with the aura of death, and his every move, word and deed had the aura of death.
It can be seen that the person he looks like in front of others is completely man-made.
This is his true face, a person who is on the verge of death, or has already died.
"You...you old bastard, give Qin Fen back to me!"
Dragon Scales roared, and the bloody light reflected from the Bloody Heavenly Palace blessed her body.
With a cry, a gust of wind blew by, Long Lin's body regained its freedom, and the restraining power blessed by the red-bearded old man was gone.
"Well, your performance surprised me a bit!"
When the red-bearded old man saw that his imprisonment was lifted, he was not surprised but overjoyed.
A pair of misty eyes were filled with brilliant rays of light.
The stronger the vitality of the dragon scale, the greater its value.
Then, the greater the hope that he, a man on the verge of death, would gain new life, he would be overjoyed.
"Really? Then I'll give you a big surprise!"
"Hi la la..."
With the sound of chirping, Dragon Scale unexpectedly pulled out the Fangtian Painted Halberd from the mirror image reflected in the Bloody Heavenly Palace.
It was the square-shaped halberd used in the battle between Dragon Lin and Qin Fen in Five Elements Star.
The blood-red light, under the blessing of the Blood Heaven Palace, seemed to be alive, making a whistling sound.
"You go to hell!"
Without any hesitation, Long Lin raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and chopped it down.
At this moment, Long Lin's strength was revealed, and he was a complete Earth Immortal powerhouse.
Lao Zhutou was so thin that he only had a granddaughter like Long Lin.
Although Long Lin had some problems with his IQ since he was young, his talent in cultivation is on par with Qin Fen.
He is born with innate spiritual energy and perfect golden elixir.
In Lao Zhutou, he almost lost his fortune and spent all his cultivation resources. Just two days ago, this dragon scale, Zhu Hanyun, advanced to the earthly immortal realm in one fell swoop. However, Lao Zhutou is relatively low-key, even
The old man with the red beard didn't know this either.
"Earth Immortal?"
The red-bearded man looked surprised.
I never expected that Zhu Hanyun was also a strong person in the earthly immortal realm.
With the life energy of two powerful men in the Earthly Immortal Realm, if he can no longer be reborn, then God will really take him away.
"It's too late to know!"
The dragon scales were full of energy, and layers of light shone as the body shook.
Yanran's imposing manner as that of the young master of Tiannan Palace shocked the red-bearded old man for a moment.
"call……"
Dragon Scale's Fang Tian painted halberd was smashed down.
Shaken by a burst of death energy, the red-bearded old man's body disappeared out of thin air.
Fang Tian's painted halberd with dragon scales actually smashed Loneliness.
Not even a single hair of the red-bearded old man was wiped, which surprised Long Lin.
This red-bearded old man's cultivation level was unremarkable, but I didn't expect that he could even use magical powers such as teleportation.
It's incredible.
"cough……"
Under the rolling air of death, a cough sounded from another place, and the figure of the old man with a red beard appeared.
His face was pale and his eyes were filled with the light of death.
Obviously, the teleportation just now consumed a lot of his energy and made his already unstable soul even more unstable.
"It's just the end of a strong crossbow!"
Long Lin was originally the young master of Tiannan Palace, and his eyes had long been refined to match Qin Fen's fiery eyes.
She almost saw the red beard at first sight
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The old man's life was hanging by a thread, and he was forced to use his teleportation power just now.
As he was speaking, Fang Tian's painted halberd in Long Lin's hand shook again, and the sound of chi chi could not be heard.
It was as if a giant beast was gradually waking up, swaying its head and tail and biting at it.
"Boy, if you don't take action, just wait until I collect the body for the old man!"
Seeing Fang Tian's painted halberd slashing at him again, the red-bearded old man panicked for a while.
Adding a layer of panic to the surprise just now, Dragon Scale's Fangtian Painted Halberd is actually so powerful.
Long Lin didn't see it just now, but he saw the murderous aura emerging from Fang Tian's painted halberd. It automatically condensed into a sword light with huge lethality in mid-air, and almost cut his soul in two.
Half, otherwise he wouldn't have used teleportation at the expense of his life force. He really had no way to escape.
No matter how advanced and powerful his cultivation is, his life is extremely fragile and his vitality is limited.
This is his biggest constraint, he has the ability but dare not use it.
For him, every time he uses it, his life is lost.
"Rumble..."
When Dragon Scale Fangtian's painted halberd fell again, a white eight-edged hammer appeared and blocked it.
Both are known for their strength, and the collision caused sparks and smoke billowing all around.
The surrounding air seemed to shift, and the aftermath of the impact changed its trajectory.
If it weren't for the specific restrictions around it, it would probably have created huge sinkholes one after another.
Just like that, one mark after another was left on the ground.
"Hehe...yes!"
Under the white light, a white figure appears.
His face was pale and lacked blood, his eyes were very small, and he didn't seem to have much energy.
A bit short in stature.
The clothes are also very ordinary.
When you stand in the crowd, you are the most ordinary kind of person who doesn't want to look at you a second time when someone takes one look at you.
It's just that the aura exuding from his body is a little different. The white aura actually contains a bit of coldness.
"you……"
Long Lin felt how powerful this person was, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
Just that move just now is enough to show how powerful this person is.
Dragon Scale's Fang Tian Hua Ji slashed from top to bottom, while he attacked from bottom to top.
Once up and down, the strength is not even the slightest bit worse.
"You brat, can you please stop playing such exciting games? If you had appeared earlier, I wouldn't have lost my life force!"
The red-bearded old man looked annoyed.
From a long distance away, he scolded the young man who suddenly appeared to save him.
"Qin Tian, if you continue to be so slow, wait until next time to collect the corpse for Master!"
"Hey, master, aren't you living a good life? I know that your vitality is very tenacious, tougher than the smelly stones in the pit of hair. You can't die at any time. With your thousand-year-old tortoise character,
You can always find a way to survive!"
"You...you bastard, do you have such a metaphor?"
The red-bearded old man and Qin Tian actually discussed the relationship between master and disciple here.
It was as if there was no one around him at all, and he completely ignored Dragon Scale.
"hey-hey!"
Qin Tian quarreled with the old man with a red beard, and walked up to Long Lin again, with a meaningful light shining in his little eyes.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Tian. I am the old guy's apprentice. I am ranked No. 1 in the Qin family.
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two!"
"Qin Tian?"
Long Lin shook his head, his eyes indicating that he didn't know such a person.
Qin Tian is very dissatisfied.
For such a well-known person, Long Lin was not surprised at all by his solemn introduction.
This Qin Tian is that Qin Tian, Qin Yun's brother, a strong man created by the Qin family.
The man who appeared when Qin Fen was going through the tribulation almost got into a fight with Qin Fen, and both of them became disciples of the old patriarch.
Although he looks ordinary, his strength is extraordinary, reaching the peak of Golden Immortal.
As long as he is given the opportunity, he can directly advance from the Golden Immortal to the Taiyi True Immortal, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the legendary Monkey King.
"Can you please stop being so narcissistic?"
The red-bearded old man on the side was really angry and dissatisfied with Qin Tian's completely unnecessary self-introduction, "I am the confidante of that boy Qin Fen, why are you joining in the fun here? You don't even look at your appearance.
, are you worthy of the audience? You have small eyes, a low bridge of nose, and a fish-like face. You are not from the same group. One day, Master will find you a village girl to live your life with!"
"You... you're an old bastard, with small eyes, a low nose, and a fishy face. Can you blame me for this? You didn't create me just for your pleasure. In the end, it's all your fault.
It’s all your fault, old guys!”
"Hey, be careful!"
When Qin Tian and Redbeard were bickering, Long Lin stopped doing it.
How could she have time to listen to gossip here?
Qin Fen might have been killed by this red-bearded old man, and she wanted to avenge Qin Fen.
Fang Tian rounded the halberd, then struck it with the red-bearded old man and slashed it down with the halberd.
Qin Tian gave him a terrible feeling, completely inscrutable.
Moreover, in the first round just now, her arm was numb and she felt guilty after being hit by Qin Tian's eight-edged hammer.
"Old man, be careful!"
"Hurry up and save me!"
The red-bearded old man was shocked. He didn't expect that Dragon Scale would give him another blow at this time.
What's more important is that it seems that his apprentice has no intention of saving him at all, and is just watching the fun with a smiling face.
"puff……"
The red-bearded old man still has the same magical power of teleportation this time.
Dragon Scale's Fang Tian Hua Ji was so powerful that he had no ability to fight back and could only run away.
"Again……"
Fang Tian's painted halberd came down again, but this time it still hit the red-bearded old man.
Moreover, Qin Tian, the apprentice of the old man with a red beard, still seemed to have no intention of taking action. He was still standing there watching the show.
"puff……"
This time, the red-bearded old man repeated his old tricks and once again used his magical power of teleportation.
But this time he was not so lucky. His right hand was hit by Fang Tian's painted halberd and exploded in the air.
Extremely smelly.
When other people's arms exploded, they would see blood flying and blood mist rolling, but what this old man with a red beard gave off was an extremely stinking smell.
Dragon Scale couldn't help but retreat for a while.
This extremely stinky smell actually contained the lethal death arrow of the red-bearded old man.
"Miss Long, be careful I'm coming!"
Qin Tian was smiling brightly at this time, his body was moving in the air like a gust of wind, and two eight-edged hammers glowing with white light were smashed straight towards the dragon scales. From a distance, just the strong wind of the eight-edged hammers created
A batch of white death arrows were released.
There were hundreds or even thousands of arrow feathers, and they all shot straight at the hurried Dragon Scales.