Chapter 122 (1/2)

The two out of body attacks Bruce Lee. Bruce Lee has no power to fight back. He can only let them attack himself. The flying sword leaves scars on his body one after another.

Po looked at it and felt pain in his heart.

”Bruce Lee, stop resisting and come back quickly.”

”No, boss, let's go. I can hold on for a while. Let's go.”

”No, Bruce Lee, come back.”

Po stood on the ground, looked at Bruce Lee's flesh and blood and shouted.

Bruce Lee was constantly attacked by two flying swords in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of scars and bones were visible on his body.

Bruce Lee roared, the snake tail swept out, and two or two flying swords swept out. Although the flying swords were swept away, they still left two scars on the tail.

The fight in the air lasted for a minute, alerting the hidden Li Gu three people.

”Elder martial brother, look, that's Bruce Lee.”

”Little dragon? What's that? Monster?”

Neither Li Fu nor Zilong have seen Bruce Lee, and only Li Gu knows that Bruce Lee is Po's mount.

”That's the little Lord's mount.”

Zilong looked at the sleeping water Kirin on his shoulder, looked at the little dragon in the air and said, ”it turns out that little martial uncle has such a powerful monster. I don't know it's more powerful than Xiaolin.”

Li Gu said: ”when Bruce Lee appears, it means that the little Lord must be nearby. Let's go and find the little Lord.”

”Hum, abuse animals, die.”

Bruce Lee's body was stained red with dozens of scars.

I saw two monks' mana surging. Bruce Lee must not be able to carry it this season.

”Bruce Lee, go, No.”

Despite Po's shouting, Bruce Lee withstood these two out of body attacks.

”Touch.” finally, Bruce Lee couldn't hold on any longer and fell out of the air with a faint breath.

”Bruce Lee.” Po ran to Bruce Lee and stroked the wound on Bruce Lee. His heart was in pain, just like the wound was on himself. At this time, Po's eyes, red blood gradually rose. You can see that Po's light was shining in three colors, red, blue and purple.

”It's you who hurt Bruce Lee. I want you to die.” Po roared. At this moment, the blood in his body suddenly boiled. The extreme anger made Po's blood boil.

”Boom.” at this moment, the sealed meridians were washed by the blood and blocked by many obstacles. They couldn't resist the erosion of Po's blood. The seal burst away. Po roared up and took control of his body again. Po felt that his body was like a volcano about to erupt, full of power.

The two out of the body were surprised. The sudden momentum on Po was like a famine, which made them have an invisible fear in their hearts.

In tianwozong, the old monster suddenly opened his eyes and was surprised. In the past month, the old monster's shriveled skin seemed to grow some flesh and blood. His skin had blood color and looked much more energetic.

”No, the boy broke my seal. It's impossible, isn't it?” the old monster's own seal. He knows that even a strong man in Yuanshen realm can hardly break the seal he put on.

But Po is not an ordinary person. He has immortal blood and heaven and earth have the same sorrow. This peerless skill completely broke the seal with the strength of his deep blood.