Chapter 2377 (1/2)
Boom! Boom!
The corridor constantly makes the sound of heavy weapons colliding, and the fire is splashing like a snake dancing wildly. Among them, two figures crisscross each other. Every time they collide, there will be a strong explosion!
However, the two figures were not tied. It was obvious that Huang Haotian's Huang Huo could not live in Li xuanba, and was very embarrassed!
”Who are you? At a very young age, he is very good at cultivation, but he is willing to live under Xu tassel's command? ”
Huang Haotian is very angry. This thin young man is horrifying. He is so powerful that he wields a pair of spirit hammers!
Although Huang Haotian's accomplishments are superior to him, it is obvious that Li xuanba's combat power can be superimposed and become more and more brave in the war, so that the fight is a round, and Huang Hao is more dangerous and severely injured by the spirit hammer!
”Ha ha!”
Li xuanba was carrying a pair of hammers. He looked at Huang Haotian playfully and laughed: ”if you have a bag of wine and rice, you can take our little master's life by your useless waste? How ridiculous
”Little Lord?”
Huang Hao's Tianmu light sank: ”you're talking about a few masters. What kind of forces are you from?”
Li xuanba grinned: ”have you heard of Jinpeng hall?”
”No, what's that place?”
The weather was cold in huanghao.
”If you don't know what you're going to pay, you'll find a fight!”
Li xuanba raised his hammer and roared. The shadow of the hammer was confused. It was divided into seven or eight directions and kept flashing. Although his withered arms seemed powerless, he had powerful energy like a big demon!
Huang Haotian was more and more frightened. He could not see that Li xuanba's fighting power was soaring again!
”Chide!”
When the red shadow moves, Huang Haotian holds the burning knife and splits out a flame. Huang Ying flies towards Li xuanba!
”Hum, how dare a young bird on fire dare to be rampant in front of Jinpeng God? Give it to me
Li xuanba's body was shocked, and the solid real Xuan was rolling into the void. Behind him, a golden roc bird sprang out with its wings. With a sharp cry, it pierced through the gold cracked stone, which made Huang Ying fall down and burst into flames. It seemed that he was broken to pieces!
”Damn it!”
Huang Haotian scolds secretly, but his forehead has already burst out cold sweat, is flowing toward the neck.