Chapter 2047 (1/2)
A middle-aged man, dressed in splendid clothes.
Although he is middle-aged, he has a handsome and dignified appearance.
The whole body breath, floating out of the dust.
This alone shows that middle-aged people are not ordinary people.
If you just stand in the sky, it seems to be able to frighten the heaven and earth. The wind doesn't blow and the clouds don't float, just like everything is still.
Middle aged, absolutely strong.
A body of cultivation, I am afraid that those old legendary strong are far behind.
Middle aged appearance, have such cultivation and strength.
The identity of this middle-aged man is ready to emerge.
It must be a member of the hidden forces.
At this time, it seems that the middle-aged people will not only be frozen but also frozen.
The middle-aged people even unconsciously trembled a little bit, which was incomparable under the fury, anger filled the whole body.
The middle-aged man is staring at Xiao Yi coldly. The word ”monster” squeezed out of his mouth has the meaning of gnashing teeth.
Xiao Yi's eyes are cold, also staring at the middle-aged people.
”I killed too many people. I don't know who you mean.”
Xiao Yi shook her head slightly.
”You Asshole. ” The anger of the middle-aged broke out completely at this moment.
”Badong, you are a cruel monster.”
”Eight halls do not care, I care.”
”If you keep a monster like you for one more day, you will not know when to kill all sides.”
”If my son is dead, you monster, you can be buried with me.”
The moment the voice falls, the middle-aged man immediately hands.
Under that gorgeous dress, a white color but containing the towering momentum of the palm, suddenly came, straight to Xiao Yi.
”The ice storm eats the soul.” Xiao Yi doesn't hesitate to fight with all her strength.
The figure, also hastily retreated, far away from thousands of miles.
The middle-aged man in front of him is by no means the existence he can deal with now.
He is far above the level of Jingyue elder by his breath alone.
He can't fight, and he can't be an opponent.
But he was not afraid of it.
Although the middle-aged man is strong, he is not strong enough to give Xiao Yi the extreme sense of crisis.
That is to say, although the middle-aged man has strong accomplishments, he still can not reach the ranks of the current legends or the most top legends.
He wants to go. The middle-aged man can't keep him.
Sure enough, Xiao Yi hit out with an ice storm, and Shengsheng scattered the middle-aged man's full strength for several minutes. The figure attacked by the middle-aged man was also stopped for a moment.
”What a black robed Xiao Xun, he really has some skills.” The middle-aged man looked at his hands covered with frost and frozen for several minutes, and his face was startled.
But under this silk startle color, is more astonishing to kill the intention.
Looking at the distant figure of Xiao Yi, who has been far away, the middle-aged man sneered, ”want to run? Jokes. ”
Whoosh
The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared in the air. When he appeared again, he was tens of thousands of miles away.
Xiao Yi is flying at a high speed. The air around him suddenly collapses. In the space, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly emerges.
”What a strong space.” Xiao Yi was shocked.
”The ice storm eats the soul.” Xiao Yi is another ice storm, which blows out the soul.
The tempest of soul force turns into endless snow and ice storm, sweeping out.
”Hum.” The middle-aged man snorted coldly and came out with both hands.
A palm falls, the wind and snow solidify, the ice storm stops.
Under the two palms, the wind and snow dissipated, and the ice storm turned into powder.
Step forward, suddenly across the space, has deceived the body to Xiao Yi.
”Well?” Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks.
The strong man at this level is really formidable, and his means are astonishingly terrible, far beyond his expectation.
Boom
The middle-aged man's palm is reprinted on Xiao Yi's chest.
A blast, like thunder, tremor the whole high altitude.
Xiao Yi's figure is directly blasted away.
”Poof.” Xiao Yi spits out blood.
The middle-aged man had only one palm, which made his internal organs move like a shift, and the Qi and blood in his body kept rolling.
This slap, however, directly injured him.
”The ice storm eats the soul.” Xiao Yi resists the injury, which is another ice storm.
Endless snow and ice storm, instantly engulfed the middle-aged people.
Xiao Yi takes advantage of the force to retreat and retreat again.
This middle-aged man, he can't be an opponent.
But if we say escape and fight for serious injury, we should be able to do it.
Xiao Yi has not known how many times she has gone through this kind of chase, this kind of serious injury and fleeing for life. It's just like a common meal.
Of course, can force him to be so, every time, are some shameless old monsters.