Chapter 790 (1/2)

”What happened to the two of them?”

In the distance, the man's face changed slightly, but he didn't move.

Gong Wuyu also looked up at the sky and saw two figures coming at a high speed.

The one on the left is dressed in a grey robe, with white hair and hair, and a sense of immortality.

On the right is an old man in a black-and-white yin yang fish Taoist robe, holding a silver dust brush. His face is wide and his mouth is wide. He is tall and has a strong sense of oppression before he arrives.

The hard life of Kunlun and Li Daoyi of Wudang.

These two old monsters are out of the mountain!

Gong Wuyu looks shocked, and his eyes fall on Su Bai again.

With these two, Su Bai is afraid that he can't kill Ji daoren!

And Ji daoren's illusory spirit, seeing them, was ecstatic and burned like a burning black meteor.

”Xin Daoyou, Li Daoyou, help me!”

It's slow to narrate, but all of it happened, but it's between flint and flint.

Su Bai didn't pay any attention to them, but his face didn't change. The light of Shenyuan Dao suddenly went up, and the speed went up, cutting the spirit of Ji daoren in an instant.

The flame above the spirit of Ji daoren was annihilated in a flash, and the spirits of the dead were all exposed when he was scared.

”Two Taoist friends, help

Hard life's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to neglect it when he gritted his teeth. A power of spirit flew out of his eyebrow and turned into a golden mask to cover the weak spirit of Taoist Ji.

But Li Daoyi's face suddenly turned cold.

What an arrogant young man!

Although he heard about the war achievements of Su Bai, he was also the proud generation of Liang Tiantu's time. Even if he was not as good as Liang Tiantu, he could not be so despised by the earthly immortals.

But this Su Bai seems to ignore them. It's really arrogant.

With a cold hum in his heart and a slight shake in his right hand, a silver silk thread sprang out of the dust and directly twined around the spirit of Taoist Ji. He was about to pull it back.

The Su white complexion is invariable, light way: ”I want to kill of person, you can't save.”

Whoa!

His voice did not fall, silver God yuan knife, a flash cut in the hard life of the layout of the gold God on the shield.

But the gold shield, which seemed indestructible, was cut in half by Shenyuan Dao without stopping it for a moment.

”No --”

the spirit of Ji daoren, who was just relieved, was shocked again at this moment.

Li Daoyi's face, which was originally cold and fierce, also changed. His body was full of momentum, and the ray of silver thread rose sharply, pulling the spirit of Ji daoren back.

But how can his speed be faster than Su Bai's Shenyuan Dao?

Whoa!

There was a sound of separation, and in the middle of the air, the illusory spirit of the Taoist suddenly stiffened, and then it broke into two parts like a broken porcelain. The invisible power of destruction instantly wiped out the remaining power of the spirit.

In the distance.

The pupil of master cangjian and Gong Wuyu contracted violently.

In the face of one or two people, I'm afraid only Su Bai can do it in China and even in the whole world!