MTL - Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh-Chapter 696 blow up!

Jiang Dao's complexion was extremely pale, and he stared at the old martial sage with a smile on his face, extremely happy.

blocked.

With his own strength, he actually blocked the soul impact of the old warrior.

The addition of points during this period of time really caused a huge change in his soul.

"Hehe, thank you, old martial sage, for fulfilling your mission."

Jiang Dao smiled, and said, "Actually, I haven't taken any precious medicine, everything is just aptitude, hahaha..."

"Boy, you!"

The old Wusheng was frightened and angry, showing jealousy.

Such aptitude made him want to go crazy.

He has worked hard for countless years, and he has endured for an unknown number of years before he reached this level.

But this Dicha holy body is so terrifying!

In just a few months, he surpassed his countless years of penance.

It made him want to headbutt to death in a conflict.

Comparing people to people, it makes people mad!

His countless years of practice have been practiced on dogs!

"Boy, get out, don't show your face in front of the old man again, get out!"

The old martial sage became angry from embarrassment, and shouted loudly.

"Why do you need to be angry, senior? Don't worry, senior. I will never forget your kindness today."

Jiang Dao couldn't help laughing again.

The old martial sage's soul is half-sanctified, and he can block his soul's roar, which means that his soul must also be half-sanctified.

Boom!

Suddenly, a heavy roar came from outside the stone hall.

Then a burst of extremely terrifying aura erupted, sweeping towards the interior of the stone hall.

It caused the entire stone palace to tremble, filled with a terrifying coercion.

"Old Martial Saint, three days are up, how are you preparing for what we want?"

A hoarse and strange laugh suddenly came from outside the door, saying, "If you don't open the door, we will take the initiative to come in!"

"Ok?"

Jiang Dao frowned and looked back.

this is...

Those old people?

He turned his head to look at the old Wusheng, and said, "Old Wusheng, it seems that you have encountered some troubles here."

"Hmph, you don't need to worry about it!"

The old martial sage grimly grimaced.

Boom!

The sound of roaring continued to be heard outside the stone hall, shaking violently, shaking, and filled with terrible coercion.

"What? Is the old Martial Saint really not going to open the door?"

The strange laughter outside the door continued, and he said, "Since this is the case, then don't blame us, Tianxuan Divine Sword, open!"

boom!

Pieces of bright sword light burst out suddenly, surging and densely packed, directly penetrating towards the gate of the stone palace, emitting bursts of earth-shattering light, the barrier outside the gate still could not be blocked, and was broken open at once.

Six or seven figures in a row rushed quickly from outside.

All of them have cold faces and tall bodies.

There were various smiles on the corners of their mouths, and their eyes looked towards the interior of the stone hall.

When he noticed Jiang Dao on one side, he frowned suddenly, and the smile on his face became wider.

"Unexpectedly, there are other people here!"

One of the men in a rough gray robe let out a hoarse laugh and said, "Old Wusheng, you are really dedicated. We only wanted to **** you alone, but we didn't expect that you brought other people to join us." Here, hahaha!"

Others around him laughed too.

The old Wusheng's face was completely gloomy, and he looked at the six or seven figures in front of him with a pair of sharp eyes, and said coldly, "Our affairs have nothing to do with him, if you want to make trouble, just come to me!"

"Looking for you? How can you do it alone?"

A man in a white robe next to him suddenly laughed lowly, the light in his eyes was very strange, his eyes were long and narrow, he didn't seem to be a human race, he looked towards Jiang Dao, and said with a low smile, "Since you have appeared here, then don't come here again." gone!"

"Old Martial Saint, are you going to hand over the things yourself, or should we force you to hand them over!"

A burly man next to him folded his arms and smiled.

The old martial sage's face was cold, he stared at the six people in front of him, and said solemnly, "If you want the old man to take the initiative to hand over things, it depends on whether you six have the ability!"

His body shook suddenly, and an extremely terrifying black figure appeared behind him again. It was eerie and terrifying, filled with an unspeakable terrifying aura, and roared upwards.

"Roar!"

Waves of terrifying and unpredictable energy fluctuations immediately centered on the old martial artist, sweeping towards everyone.

The invisible mental fluctuations are like the tide, rushing, causing the space to scroll in pieces.

The terrifying and unpredictable fluctuations immediately made the expressions of the six people in front of them, including Jiang Dao, all change.

Jiang Dao immediately used his skills to resist with all his strength.

The soul power of these six people is not weak at all.

Boom boom boom boom!

All kinds of lights erupted above their heads, shaking the earth, shaking the earth, all of them were their respective souls, united together, they all blocked the roar of the old warrior's soul.

Among these six people, there are actually three people who have achieved half-step soul sanctification.

The soul power of these three combined is simply terrifying.

The old martial sage's face turned cold, seeing the helpless six people, his body flashed, and with incomparably terrifying power, he broke through the space in an instant, appeared directly in front of the six people, swung his fist, and punched one of them hard .

The whole body was full of energy and blood, and there was a piercing sound of rushing.

Every inch of the pore was shining with dazzling blood, as if it had turned into an unrivaled demon god.

"How dare!"

The six people shouted loudly, their eyes shone coldly, and they moved their hands to meet the old martial sage's body.

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of terrifying roars in the entire stone palace, and the light swept across.

The old martial sage played one against six, roaring non-stop, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, his aura was extremely terrifying.

But in the final analysis, the old warrior is still too old.

His body has long since decayed, and his qi and blood have decayed. Even though he tried his best to stimulate the power of his body, he soon became powerless.

boom!

The old martial sage was punched in the chest, shouted angrily, his long pale hair fluttered wildly, his body was huge, like a demon god, and he directly slapped one of them fiercely with a huge slap.

The man's face was cold, his arms were crossed, and he resisted directly.

With a bang, his body flew upside down on the spot and was slapped by the old martial saint.

The other five shouted angrily, and continued to attack the old martial sage's body.

As for the figure that was blown away by the fan, it just happened to land not far from Jiangdao. His body jumped up from the ground again, his face was cold, and he was about to rush out again.

But soon, the person paused, turned around suddenly, and looked at Jiang Dao with a pair of serious eyes.

"Little thing, watch enough, you will die for me too!"

Whoosh!

His body disappeared in an instant, and he rushed directly towards Jiang Dao, grabbing Jiang Dao's face with one paw.

However!

Boom!

There was a terrifying roar, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com was earth-shattering, and the blood mist exploded.

It seems that a huge blood sac exploded directly here.

The stumps and broken bodies danced indiscriminately.

The viscera of the thorax were appalling.

The terrible roar changed the faces of the five people who were fighting. They all stopped, their eyes turned back instantly, and they looked towards Jiang Dao. Their pupils shrank suddenly, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

their companions!

He was punched by this person!

How is this possible?

"Yang Lan!"

One of them was shocked.

Jiang Dao flicked his palm casually, his face was indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant, he looked at the old martial artist, and said, "Old martial artist, it seems that it is not your business now!"