I have a passive skill.

Is this guy really driven crazy?

The storyteller raised "Yin and Yang life and death?" upside down, with his toes pointing to the ground, and his figure directly exchanged positions with his brother.

Immediately, an involuntary palm waved out.

He didn't even want to say the order of heaven, and holding the phantom of the ancient book that suddenly grew bigger, he slapped Yu Lingdi fiercely.

It seems that it is difficult to relieve the resentment in my heart if I don't treat the person with the same way.

"careful!"

No. 33 sounded a reminder.

But space replacement is too fast.

Yu Lingdi didn't have time to react to the sudden change.

His idea was not to talk nonsense, but just to ignite the flames of war, and call Senior Wuyue back to join the battle by the way.

But I didn't expect to take such a palm shot...

The other party's reaction was so violent!

"boom!"

There was a bang.

The air wave surged, pushing the rain from the sky back.

With a sound, the figure of the storyteller flew upside down.

Everyone glanced in surprise, only to see that Yu Lingdi's unresponsive attack was actually blocked by the tall man beside him with an elbow.

"number 33……"

Yu Lingdi murmured softly, with a gleam of gratitude in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

But at such a moment of distracted murmur, there was another whistling wind in the back of his head.

The storyteller in front of him was clearly thrown upside down by No. 33's elbow, but when he turned around suddenly, he saw a furious storyteller behind him.

"die!"

The huge yin and yang life and death that was bent by life? The phantom was shot down from the sky, like a giant's palm, and it was about to smash Yu Lingdi into powder.

But No. 33 really looked like an emotionless fighting machine.

He didn't even have the slightest sense of composure. After flying the storyteller in front of him with an elbow, he turned around and kicked the second storyteller.

"boom!"

The second storyteller was still kicked away.

Yu Lingdi was kicked out of a thick and long black hole in the void behind him.

The space disintegrated inch by inch, Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched as he watched the battle.

The speed of this reaction...

This attack power...

"This is the mature form of the secret puppet?"

"The body of the throne?"

chi chi chi...

The head of the masked man in front of him turned into sword energy, and then stared at the appearance of a human head again.

He looked at the crazy storyteller, frowned, and muttered: "It's too impulsive, isn't it just one head?"

Now Tzenchov could not listen anymore.

"you've changed."

He refutes:

"Ten decades ago, I dare to say that you didn't even say these words... No, you never thought about words like this."

"But now, it's really changed."

He pondered for a while.

Tzenchov continued: "Perhaps to you, this is just an insignificant head."

"But for the holy slave, this is dignity!"

As he spoke, he clenched the Coiled Immortal Ax tightly in his hand, bowed his calf, and said again: "Now, you can't just walk away, this battle must be fought... that kid, he must die!"

Say it.

Cenchov's figure was like a cannonball, and he shot out on the spot.

Xu Xiaoshou left in shock.

In the battle situation, two storytellers are enough.

But under the continuous defense of No. 33, the two storytellers have already flown out.

But the third storyteller was suddenly torn apart from the void crack in the mid-air.

Like a tarsal maggot, not even changing his moves, this storyteller No. [-] swung the phantom of the ancient book into a full moon, and drew it towards Yu Lingdi.

"Watch out."

On the 33rd, there was not even half a wave, and the reminders were all emotionless.

As soon as he entered the fighting state, he directly abandoned all the things he learned about humans in his daily life, and some of them were only focused on fighting.

Storyteller's attack is fast.

But under his combat awareness of the second realm, it seems that he can catch it, and even predict it.

"Block."

Saying the words unpretentiously, No. 33 crossed his hands above his head, trying to block the storyteller's attack from the sky.

But the picture in front of him suddenly blurred, and an old man with an ax with squinting eyes flew out.

"Big iron, play with the old man?"

This sudden attack, even No. 33, was slightly in a trance.

Because before that, he couldn't even capture the breath of the old man.

"Shouldn't you still be there..."

Too empty!

In just a moment, No. 33 reacted.

This old man is not a storyteller's cultivation level, this is the real Taixu!

"Panxian axe, the beginning of chaos!"

Cenchov came up with an axe.

The moment the weapon approached, it suddenly swelled into a mottled giant ax about Zhang Xu long.

With a yell from him, the elements of heaven and earth were cut open, turned into a majestic purple, and incorporated into the giant axe.

"Keng--"

The clang of iron clashing exploded.

The body of No. 33 was like the hardest spiritual weapon in the world, and it forcibly blocked the attack with its abdomen, without even taking half a step back.

The corner of his lips curled up, learning to laugh.

"A mere human, but that's all..."

A smile appeared on his face, but before he finished speaking, No. 33 felt something was wrong.

The essence of the energy core in the body exclusive to the Tianji Puppet was frantically sucked away after the old man's giant ax cut a trace of skin in his body.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the energy core essence was eliminated.

On the other hand, Cenchov.

The giant ax in this guy's hand was rusted, as if it had been cleaned directly.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the ax became crystal clear and bright.

"It's just a piece of iron, talking about human beings?"

Cenchov sneered in disdain, and exerted strength with his hand.

"open."

boom! ! !

Yu Lingdi's long hair fluttered up.

The number 33 in front of him was split in half by Cenchov's force.

Half go to the sky, half go to the earth.

Neither the space nor the earth can block its bursting momentum.

In the blink of an eye, the body part of the heaven was collapsed into the dimensional fractal flow.

And the piece that hit the ground hits the ground, if it hits the water-milled tofu, it will be deeply embedded in it and disappear without a trace.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou lost his voice in his heart.

As he watched this horrific scene, his scalp felt cold.

This is the secret puppet!

The guy who can blow out the storyteller with one elbow, meets Cenchov...

One ax, two breaks?

"That's it?"

"This is the gap between Zhan Dao and Taixu?"

It's not over yet!

Yu Lingdi, who had lost No. 33's blocking, was suddenly exposed to Cen Qiaofu who was dragging his giant ax horizontally, and the storyteller who suddenly fell from the sky with an ancient book.

Yu Lingdi, a mere Taoist realm, is the throne of the smallest.

He just smashed the masked man's head with his palm, and he will face him in the blink of an eye...

It is actually the peak of Dao Slashing, the storyteller of Nine Deaths and Thunder Tribulation, and the real supreme powerhouse—Tai Xu, Cen Qiaofu!

His face turned green.

Grab Zhan Dao, and chop Tai Xu.

But this doesn't mean that Yu Lingdi can be a storyteller without changing his face, and a woodcutter with his left eye without blinking.

Yu Lingdi was horrified, and Guangsu pulled out his hands, and made a tactic in mid-air.

"Shuiyuedongtian, Yin."

A complex map of profound meanings appeared in the palm.

Dao patterns overlap on it, and a sense of mystery and magnificence of the boundless sea sprouts.

Since the appearance of the outline of the profound truth, a round of bright moon above the nine heavens has been shining.

The water system under Yu Lingdi's feet turned into a vortex, and as soon as he sank, he was about to escape into it.

"Flowers bloom for thousands of miles, half a step to the fairy garden!"

In the distance, Haitang'er twirled the six-leaf crabapple in her hand and took half a step lightly.

The Profound Truth Cave under Yu Lingdi's feet shook suddenly, as if the energy was disordered in the middle, and new sprouts appeared in the water.

immediately.

The new shoots grew wildly, directly taking out the rain in a few miles around and turning it into nutrients.