Sui Tian Gou Chapter 879: Get into trouble


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Such a powerful young character, coupled with a steel-like will, if you are a master, you will think twice before a duel.

But now An Shiyuan has no retreat. If he wants to maintain his decency, he can continue to "fight the swollen face to fill the fat man." He can only fight to the end with Tolstoy. Don't tolerate the slightest sloppy.

An Shiyuan has repeatedly admired Tolstoy’s impressions. At this moment, together with murder, he shouted, "Okay, today I will kill you on behalf of the demon commander and his old man. Kill your two good brothers. It's not too late."

"You can't even deal with me, and you said to deal with two brothers who have better martial arts combat skills than me. It's just a dream."

Tolstoy was full of enthusiasm, and when he saw the opponent's martial arts god's palm, he sent first, slapped his palm diagonally from bottom to top, and patted his left chest. There are very mysterious variables hidden in the footwork, plus the power of the opponent's whole body at the moment, almost all of them are gathered in a palm, giving a blow with anger. Tolstoy had not predicted the explosive power of his martial arts, and how great the martial arts shock wave would be.

But what made him even more strange was that An Shiyuan had already known his identity, why he dared to fight so stubbornly. Instead of taking a compromise approach, retreat to save lives.

"Haha." Tolstoy laughed, Soulbreaker Blade has launched the entire offensive of "Sky Breaking Sword."

Both sides are doing their best, without any reservations.

The soul-breaking blade made the sound of "clang!" "Clang!" and the scorching fire made the suspension bridge sway incessantly, as if being thrown by a giant hand. It was like going back and forth, and there was a squeaking sound at the place where the wooden planks and the chains under the bridge met. Keep humming. It shows that the duel between the two on the bridge has already entered a white-hot stage.

"The Palm of Fury." Chi! "Heaven Breaking Sword." "Qiang!"

The palm of the hand was fought, and the palm of the opponent's hand was suddenly discolored. Turned into a **** palm, evil anger rose up. Just like sticking out from hell. Slammed to Tolstoy's Soulbreaker Blade.

"Looking for death." But what Tolstoy predicted did not happen. Not only did the opponent's palm not be smashed by the Soulbreaker, but under the opponent's evil sneer, an inexplicable burst of metal strikes the sound of. Then, the palm of the opponent's palm sparkled with electric light, and when Tolstoy understood what was going on, he immediately used the impact of the Soulbreaker Blade to drive his body and spin to the left to vacate it. Cut out a palm with his left hand and punched the opponent's Rumbling God.

Boom! Tolstoy flew up into the air, and fell like an eagle, and his whole body was chopped on the wooden planks of the bridge. His eyes shot out like hell, staring at the opponent fiercely.

An Shiyuan patted two palms and made a warm-up gesture, "Haha, how about it. This punch is not very pleasant, right."

"You really got the true biography of the demon commander and Hong Guang. But you are dead."

Tolstoy cleared up his mood, raised his right hand, which had suffered a huge impact, and turned the Soulbreaker Blade to his left hand.

The other party is laughing at him with squinting eyes, "I see if your right hand is severely injured, what else can you do to compete with me."

Actually, An Shiyuan's toughness at this moment was completely pretended, because his chest was cut in his fist by the palm of the opponent. The palm of the opponent containing the energy of Soul Condensation Pill and Guilongbi is also as fierce as a mountain. It made him shake his ribs, as if being lifted by two invisible giant hands. It was so painful that he almost gritted his teeth. It's just that the young and powerful opponent is right in front of him, and he must not show that he is invincible, just being strong.

It's Tolstoy. He has no such worries at all, just what it should be. When he was injured, he exchanged his left hand to hold the sword, which is also the sword style of breaking the sky. With the soul-breaking blade hitting the podium, the prestige and prestige is not reduced at all.

An Shiyuan frowned again and again, and besides the wild laugh and sneer just now, there seemed to be a little more color in his eyes.

"Qiang!" Boom! With a bang, Tolstoy retreated to the other side of the long bridge. The Soulbreaker Blade is no longer in his hands.

And An Shiyuan has a serene face, as if he doesn't know what's going on, he looks at the master in front of him with a smile.

When he understood that, there was a sudden pain behind his back. When he raised his head and looked up, there seemed to be a heavy pressure on his shoulders, which instantly penetrated his internal organs, and when he wrinkled his brows, he understood in amazement. Why did Tolstoy struggle to get injured when he came over, and he also had to take his position in the air, with the magic of heavenly magic and the high ultimate method, combined with the power of the sky-breaking sword, to fight himself desperately.

"You, you...Magic!" An Shiyuan popped out a piece of jade slip tied to his right arm before he died. There was a mechanism on the jade slip, and a black nail was sent out. Tolstoy thought it was a hidden weapon, but he didn't know that the nail ignited instantly, flew into the air, and burst into shock at an altitude of several kilometers. After a burst of sparks, it disappeared.

With the disappearance of this signaling firework, White Wolf King An Shiyuan also completely lay on the bridge head position, his eyes violently opened, showing how he couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit that he would die in a young Wu Xiuzhi hand.

Tolstoy walked over with great difficulty, pulling out his soulbreaker blade from his spine.

The last drop of blood dripped on the Soulbreaker Blade, and there was no blood on the blade, it was so clean. It seems that I have never touched anyone before.

Tolstoy gently blew a bit of ashes on the blade, and the entire Soulbreaker blade immediately made a sound like a tiger's roar. Buzzing.

He put away the Soulbreaker in satisfaction, but suddenly he yelled badly.

Lie down and look back and forth on An Shiyuan's dead body to see if there is any Dragon Ball Divine Pill I am looking for.

I just searched for a while, but didn't find it. Tolstoy frowned, "What a cunning guy, it's not on you. It seems that it must be given to the Demon Commander and Hong Guang."

The reason why he made such a judgment was based on the fact that he was dressed as a demon commander and Hong Guang himself sent a signal to An Shiyuan to meet.

If An Shiyuan is still so loyal to the demon commander, then he will definitely bring what the demon commander has designated to obtain.

But he didn't bring it. This proved that the Dragon Ball Divine Pill had already fallen into the hands of the Demon Commander and Hong Guang. There is no second possibility.

"Ah, Lord Tolstoy."

"Hey, why are you here? What about your other siblings."

The person who came was not someone else, but Liu Hongye, who was in the inn with deep talks and was full of admiration for Tolstoy.

"They are all in the inn. I am not worried about you, so I came. I couldn't catch up with you, but I judged where you might want to do it. It's at Changshengqiao. So I came. Unexpectedly, God bless me, I really found you here."

"Yeah." "Ah, you are hurt. Come, I will help you sit down. Take care of your injury." Liu Hongye showed rare concern for Tolstoy. Tolstoy shook his head lightly, "No, I can solve this little injury by myself."

"Why don't you, you were injured to help our Tianlongzong. I should do it to take care of you."

Tolstoy suddenly felt ashamed and accepted the other's kindness. While staring at the other party to bandage his injured arm, he asked, "What do you want to do to him."

After speaking, he pointed to the corpse lying underground.

After Liu Hongye bandaged Tolstoy, he also sat beside him, and the two of them were kissing Ni.

Only when Tolstoy asked how she would deal with the wicked man who had fallen underground, Liu Hongye shook her head and said, "Before, when the master died. I can't wait to kill him, even if it's him. He's dead. Also cut off his stinky head. Go to the master's spirit to worship. Now, I only hate the villain of the Lord. I don't want to see it again. It's up to him. By the way, Brother Tolstoy, Dragon Ball Where is the pill? Did you find it from him."

Tolstoy gave a bitter smile and said sternly, "I was about to tell you about this. It was on An Shiyuan's body just now. I didn't see the so-called Dragon Ball God Pill."

"Ah, say that. When he came to see you, he didn't bring what we wanted with him, did he."

Tolstoy shook his head and said, "No, Dragon Ball God Pill, he has already paid tribute to the Demon Commander and Hong Guang."

Liu Hongye immediately smoked her pretty face and bit her scented lips. He must have believed Thor's words, "It's the demon commander again, huh, I will avenge this hatred."

Tolstoy was trying to comfort her, and suddenly said to Liu Hongye, "Sister Hongye, hurry up and hide. Someone is coming."

Liu Hongye was startled, and according to Tolstoy's instructions, he immediately hid behind a huge boulder behind Tolstoy.

A magical shadow came from the sky like a flying cloud, slowly falling from the sky.

When her beautiful jade face confronted Tolstoy with a gray face, both of them were surprised secretly.

Tolstoy was surprised and mixed with another worry.

But he had to put on a smiley face and smiled at each other, "This world is so small, we actually met here."

The person here is not someone else, it is Hua Luanwu who once wanted to kill the three of them. Besides the demon queen Zhu Yuyan and Witch Lian, the demon sect is another one of the most powerful figures.

However, she has now surrendered to Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan, and has cultivated the magic power of Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan. The realm and rank have long been among the top masters. Level with Yi Jing and their three brothers. Even one to two ranks higher than them.

Hana Ranbu frowned, "How could it be such a coincidence? Are you injured? Haha."

Tolstoy said flatly, "Is it funny to be injured."

The other party stopped the frivolous expression on Qiao's face, and turned his eyes to the dead body killed by Tolstoy. Suddenly his eyes were angry, "You are so daring, you actually killed An Shiyuan. Tolstoy, Tolstoy, do you know how much trouble you have caused yourself by killing the White Wolf King."


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