Chapter 642 (1/2)

”Hum!”

All of a sudden, a strong wind came from behind Chen Jie's head. It was very tricky, with a cold light. The posture was to run through the back of Chen Jie's head and kill him.

However, Chen Jie's body did not move. He held it in his hand with brute force. Then he cracked it with a click.

”You... How is that possible?”

The old man in the yellow robe wanted to swear, but he couldn't do it at all. He felt that his chest was very stuffy. It was hard for him to spit out such a word.

At this time, he felt great pain in his heart. His magic weapon, that is, the fishing rod, was smashed by Chen Jie, and his last hope was exhausted.

At the same time, the heart is extremely appalled.

It should be noted that he was born as a fisherman, and this fishing rod has been with him all his life. He has been tempered all his life, and his class has been very high.

But now, it's still broken at random. How terrible is it?

So thinking, his heart, not from the Teng up a cool.

”I didn't expect to fight with the demigod. It's so hard.”

Chen Jie said to himself, taking out a peach from his arms, which contains a very powerful essence of life.

At the moment, the old man in Huangpao is also a little confused, though his eyes are full of stars, his nose is bleeding and his ears are buzzing.

But when he saw the peach fruit Chen Jie took out and smelled the rich spiritual fragrance, his eyes were bright and shining.

His eyes were full of possessiveness.

”You still see it?”

Chen Jie found his eyes, felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately gave him a slap in the face.

All of a sudden, the strength was really strong. You can see that the Yellow robed old man's mouth had several scorched teeth with blood stains, and they all vomited out and were shaken off.

In his heart, he was very angry and depressed. The prey in his eyes now tramples on his self-esteem and crush himself at will.

What's more, it's a young man with four poles and nine levels. I'm afraid only those who have experienced it can understand the taste.

These three slaps were very loud. His old face was even puffed up and his teeth were shaken off. It was a shame. It was unprecedented.

I'm afraid no one will believe that the powerful man in the semi divine realm was made like this by a four pole and nine level junior.

Because, this is too impossible, it is incredible, unbelievable.

If you can fight across one gap, you are really worthy of genius. If you can fight across two gaps, it's just divine talent. You have to go against the rhythm of heaven!

Although it was all like this, he was still salivating at the smell of the vitality and fruitiness of the peach.

For an old monk like him, there is nothing more attractive than these genius treasures that can increase life span.

And he wants to catch Chen Jie in exchange for the holy medicine, which is why he wants to be reborn and return to the peak of his youth. Even in the rebirth, it's not too much.