Chu Dahe said that it doesn't seem to make sense. The tree demon is absolutely powerful, and even in Zhou Jun's heart, the strength of this tree demon is not the same as Ding Fu, and Sun Fanfan is almost the same.
Then, then
Zhou Jun did not have enough confidence to defeat the tree demon. When the tree demon hit, he was hidden in the fog, and he did not know what kind of danger was hidden behind the dense fog. Zhou Jun clenched the Liuyun knife without any hesitation.
Walk towards the mist and leave a back to Chu Dahe.
Deep in the fog, or the fog.
Zhou Jun walked in the fog, Ning Shen alerting. He already knew that the hill just now is just a magical state of the tree demon exhibition. It is used to be used. The base camp of the tree demon is behind this continuous mist.
The hand holding Liuyun Dao was a little tight, and Zhou Jun was a little nervous. This was still his own person. In the face of the masters at the level of condensation, the last time he faced Ding Bu two and Sun Wufan at the funeral post.
Realm, but at that time, Zhou Jun still had Bingling.
Now Bing Ling is not there, Zhou Jun can only face the presence of that person.
The fog flows slowly. In fact, the mist here is not the mist of nature. The mist here is the master of heaven and earth. The master of the realm of the spiritual realm. If you want to move in this mist, it is difficult.
However, Zhou Jundan is supported by colorful spirit string. Every time he throughput, he can absorb a large fog.
Walking all the way, absorbing all the way, Zhou Jun felt the colorful spirit string in his body, and he had signs of signs of shattered.
Suddenly, in the oblique thorns, the wind and cranes were screaming, and a dried branches swept away. The power was fierce and swept the thousands of troops. Zhou Jun experienced countless battles.
Although he was shocked, the cloud knife broke out in his hands, and the bright and dazzling shiny was shining.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the branches turned into a dandruff in the sky under the cloud knife, splattered in the mist. There was a groaning in the distance, apparently the tree demon ate a loss.
After the formula, he cut three knives in a row.
All three knives are the same tricks, Jinghong is a good.
Jinghong was used to assassinate the sneak attack. Jing is absolutely Jing. At the beginning, Zhou Jun used this trick to attack the opponent on the East wasteland continent. Even if he was a few levels higher than him.
I can only drink hate.
Zhou Jun even cut three knives, and the three knives were all shocked. The mist was split. He saw the knife light that he was killed, forming three white waves, thinking about impacting the past from a distance.
Puff!
The first sword was cut off on the tree demon, and a dull sound was made.
Then, then
Zhou Jun was shocked slightly. This shocking knife was cut off, and every knife could see blood and collected it. However, this time the first knife reached expectations, the second knife and the third knife flew out, but it seemed to meet
When it comes to a big obstacle, or by a strong existence, the knife light is taken away directly.
This surprise is not small. You must know that the knife is easy to charge, but the knife light is aura. You must play the aura in applause.
A dark wind shrouded, and a huge palm was crushed over.
Zhou Jun's body looks like a flat boat in the wind and waves. In Ling Ye's palm wind, he was shocked out and fell into the barren grass in the distance. Just now, he saw it very well.
It does not belong to humans, but a bear's paw.
"Boy in a chaotic domain, hurt my wife, find death!"
The majestic voice is really empty. The sound is like a giant bear roar, not a human language, but I do n’t know why, Zhou Jun can hear it.
"Tree demon caught my friend, I naturally come to find!"
Zhou Jun's stubborn Xing grid began to attack again. He knew that he was not the opponent of this demon. The reason why Liu Yundao could cut the tree demon just now is to make a premissions.
Now, there is no advantage of the premier manner. In the face of two unknown horror masters, Zhou Jun's heart is deeply afraid, but this also stimulates the stubbornness in his bones.
"Hey, this little girl looks good, I am planning to dinner that dinner, since you want to save her, come!"
After saying these words, there was no sound in the depths of the mist, leaving only the silent and deep void.
Zhou Jun stood up, his eyes were decisive, and the clouds dispersed in his hand, and the sickle appeared in his hand. He held the dark and quaint sickle and moved towards the foggy place step by step.
The mist was gone, and he saw a touch of light.
That's a field, how huge, the ground is full of a tall grass, and it is shaking in the wind like a wave. In Zhong Yang in the wasteland, there is an ancient tree standing.
A shocking scar.
Under the tree, there is a black bear, with a strong body, watching Zhou Jun's murderous light.
Seeing this, Zhou Jun slightly understood a little bit. It was not just tree demon created in the ancient battlefield, but also this black bear. And Zhou Jun faintly felt that the realm of this bear seemed to be on the tree demon.
Then, then
"Hua Ling's quadruple can hurt the tree demon, you are very good!"
Black Bear took the lead, and his tone was cold, not human language.
"Who are you!"
Zhou Jun raised the sickle in his hand and looked at the black bear and the tree demon, maintaining a very high jing alert. The two opposite, whether it was a tree demon or a black bear, the realm was higher than him. Once they were snapped up by them, Zhou Jun estimated that he resisted himself.
Can't get down a half.
The sickle is dark and looks quaint, but it exudes the taste of nothingness from the knife. This sickle is currently Zhou Jun's best weapon. According to the medicine king, this is a fairy.
With the sickle in his hand, Zhou Jun felt full of confidence, so he raised his sickle in his hand.
"Xiong Mo Mo, Shu Hongxia!"
The black bear said, and the name came out, which made Zhou Jun slightly froze, Xiong Yanmo, Shu Hongxia's two names, full of literature and art, where is the name that can be started.
"Put my friend, I won't hurt you."
Zhou Jun said a word that made him a little funny. The current situation is not to be killed by Xiong Mo and Shu Hongxia.
"Ha ha!"
Xiong Mo smiled, and smiled very brightly. The sharp claws suddenly smashed towards the ground, leaving a shocking pit.
"You are about to be my food, and you are still talking about me here, find death!"
Xiong Yanmo moved, and a little moved, it appeared in a small mountain, and it was suppressed by Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun's eyes were cold, and the sickle stabbed out in his hand. This random wave, the Cao of the wasteland seemed to be very afraid of this sickle, all fell down. This sickle stabbed on the hill, and Zhou Jun stepped back three steps.
The hills were broken and turned into aura, dissipating on the wasteland.
Xiong Mo's figure came to Zhou Jun. He stretched out his palm, and the bear's claws flashed with cold light. When he grabbed, the void seemed to be torn by hardening and turned into a trace of clearly.
Zhou Jun bowed his head, the sickle rose up, and at the same time, his fingers stretched out and clicked on Xiong Mo's belly.
Xiong's ink noodles were shocked, and he seemed to be surprised. He was the in the early days of condensing, and seemed to occupy the upper hand, but he did not cause the essence of Zhou Jun to harm Xing. At this time
On his stomach, he shook slightly.
Zhou Jun's fingers are naturally not a rare point. He uses the heavenly god's finger, one finger three, fierce.
The injured Xiong Mo Mo was undoubtedly more brutal. He roared, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed down towards Zhou Jun. His fist was fierce, and the realm of condensing, the power of the black bear itself should not be underestimated.
Most martial arts practitioners may not be able to face their sharp edge, but it is obviously which small part of Zhou Jun.
He took a slight breath, put away the sickle, and turned his palm into a fist. He actually wanted to shake the black bear.
The two punch collided, the Xiong Mo retired three steps, and blood flowed out at the corner of the mouth. From below the knee, all of them fell into the grass, and they could not extricate themselves.
"Who are you?!"
Xiong Yanmo looked at his fist unbelievable, grabbed the body of the black bear, and the martial arts accomplishment of his own realm, even if he was a master of condensed three or four, he did not dare to face his punch.
That punch, how powerful, force the mountain.
This young man in front of him, looking at the martial arts realm is just a four -way man. Such a character, Xiong Mo can blow up a lot of breath, a fart can collapse a large group.
But……
This young man actually collided with him, and did not fall into the wind.
"Mixed domain has not appeared in genius for a long time. I didn't expect that I had encountered one today. I was also a person in the mixed domain.
"Very good, very good!"
Xiong Yanmo shouted two good words and looked at Zhou Jun's face seed obviously.
Zhou Jun also stunned slightly, and his heart intersects. He just hit a punch with Xiong Mo in his heart. He cracked in his bones, his legs were directly smashed into the soil, and he could not extricate himself.
One punch, he cannot resist.
"The predecessor was originally a chaotic domain!"
Zhou Jun naturally knew that Xiong Mo Mo was a chaotic area. If he was from Tianlei, I am afraid he would have died now. He found that Xiong Yanmo's murderous retreat, and his tone became respected.
"I was a chaos in my lifetime, but my life had been completely killed with the fall of the flesh during the ancient times. Now I am a demon on the ancient battlefield. You human beings invade our wicked site, and should have died.
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"But I love the talents the most, you can face my punch, you should be respected by me, I don’t kill you, you go."
Xiong Yanmo is the biggest face to Zhou Jun, which can escape from the evil hands. After the formation of the ancient battlefield, it seems to be an unheard of things.