Chapter 3695

"How dare you threaten to kill us?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy and his anger rose in his heart.

Lord Yunjin's residence has the supreme authority in Yunjin. No friar dares to surpass it.

But the young man in front of him was too presumptuous.

After learning that they were from Lord Yunjin's house, they dared to kill.

"I thought you were a talented person. I wanted to give you a way to live and let you join Lord Yunjin's residence! Unfortunately, you don't cherish the opportunity!"

The middle-aged man stood up slowly, his eyes glowing with fierce cold and murderous.

At the same time, a terrible momentum broke out in the middle-aged man.

This momentum is much stronger than that young woman.

"Does the fetal God become the peak?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and saw the specific accomplishments of the middle-aged man at a glance.

Yuanda and other members of the yuan tribe trembled with fear.

Although they didn't know the specific accomplishments of the middle-aged man, they could feel that the middle-aged man was much stronger than the young woman.

"Pharmacist Zhuo..."

Yuankang and Yuanzhong were even more worried

"Uncle Zhou, kill him for me!"

The young woman Yu Fu's eyes were resentful and shouted.

She wants Zhuo Wen to pay a heavy price.

The middle-aged man nodded and strode towards Zhuo Wen. His momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"Magic wind roll!"

The middle-aged man knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was not weak, so he didn't dare to trust him in this battle. As soon as he came up, he used the best magic wind roll.

I saw a violent wind around Zhuo Wen, which was like a vortex. It rolled Zhuo Wen like a prison and trapped him.

At the same time, when the middle-aged man stepped on his foot, his speed suddenly increased sharply, and suddenly appeared above Zhuo Wen's head, while the middle-aged man blew out his palm and landed on Zhuo Wen's sky cover.

The main function of the wind roll supernatural power is to bind. It can use the powerful wind roll force to completely imprison the enemy's actions.

"You're dead!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and his palm power poured out with a blazing light.

Zhuo Wen was still standing where he was. Suddenly, his whole body burst into purple, and suddenly there was purple snow around him.

Purple snow floated and broke the wind around.

At the same time, when the middle-aged man's palm fell on Zhuo Wen's Linggai, he kicked his right foot and disappeared in place.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, suddenly withdrew his palm power and blasted behind him.

Bang!

His palm exploded on the light of a purple knife. The powerful force shook him back.

But the middle-aged man is not a simple generation. Although Zhuo Wen's body becomes erratic under the purple snow bonus, he is very calm.

I saw his feet pedal out, and the whole person disappeared in place like a breeze. His speed was no less than that of Zhuo Wen.

Bang bang!

At that time, the two can only see the shadow, which collides alternately in mid air, stirring up terrible energy ripples.

"So fast! So strong!"

All the people of the yuan tribe were shocked. Looking at the two residual shadows that could hardly see clearly, they really felt how terrible and powerful the strong man was.

Yu Fu's pretty face has changed greatly.

She knows uncle Zhou's strength very well. This is the peak of fetal God. She can't help the black robed youth for a while.

What's more, Yu Fu couldn't stand that the two fought equally. She suspected that Zhuo Wen was really the fifth bad friar?

"Damn! If I can finish the blood sacrifice initially, then I can use the power of 'blood stab'. How can I allow this bastard to be so rampant!"

Yu Fu looked at the blood pattern in the palm of her right hand, and her beautiful eyes showed a reluctant color.

The blood sacrifice has not been completed. The star soldiers on her will not listen to her at all, let alone give her strength.

After about hundreds of rounds, Zhuo Wen and the middle-aged man retreated dozens of steps and stopped on both sides after a heavy punch.

The middle-aged man stared at Zhuo Wen solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, I'll go through the text in Lord Yunjin's house. Zhou can guarantee that if you can join me, you will be reused!"

The middle-aged man knows very well that the fetal God has become a strong man at the peak. In fact, he is already a strong man in Yunjin collar.

Even within the range of cloud brocade collar, the number of such strong people will not be too many.

The young people in front of us don't look more than ten thousand years old, but they have the strength to change the fetal God into the peak. Such a genius is rare in Yunjin collar.

Therefore, it is only after careful study that the writer has the heart to win over, and his attitude is much better than before.

"Just because you are not qualified to win me over!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he broke his eyes. Zhuo Wen didn't know what to do. I was so kind that I refused without hesitation!

"Come on, why do you want to deal with the yuan tribe?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man said coldly, "I can't tell you. Since you don't know what's good or bad, I don't have to keep my hand! I'll kill you today!"

Then the middle-aged man took out a golden feather fan from the ring.

"Hum! Uncle Zhou took out the Jinxia fan. This guy is dead!"

Yu Fu saw the middle-aged man take out the gold fan, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

This golden Xia fan is a first-order artifact that breaks the sky. Its power is terrible.

You know, in the hundred regions outside the boundary, broken sky level artifacts are very rare. Many strong people who broke sky three changes and four changes have no decent artifacts.

Generally, those who can have artifact are basically people with strong background and strength.

This Jinxia fan was given to Zhou Xiangwen by his father.

With Zhou's strength and Jinxia fan, it is enough to resist the attack of friars in the early stage of the second change of the broken sky.

"Oh? Broken sky first-order artifact!"

Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man still had a broken sky artifact.

He heard Duan Zhipeng say that there has always been a lack of broken celestial artifacts in the hundred regions outside the boundary.

The middle-aged man is just a change of fetal God. He has broken heaven level artifact. It seems that he is still very rich!

"Sir, I'll give you another chance now. This is your last chance. Join Lord Yunjin's house!" the middle-aged man held a Jinxia fan and became domineering and confident.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and mocked: "I said, you are not qualified! What if you take out the broken celestial artifact? Unqualified is unqualified!"

Yu Fu sneered and whispered, "what an idiot! Uncle Zhou with Jinxia fan in his hand needs to increase his strength several times, you frog at the bottom of the well!"

The middle-aged man looked colder and said, "in that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

With that, the middle-aged man stood still and waved the Jinxia fan in his hand.

At that time, countless golden light spots burst out like a spark and rushed into Zhuo Wen's body.

This power is more powerful than the energy power caused by the two people's fight.