In an instant, Luo Ping and the black-clothed old man fought more than ten times. The terrifying aura shook the surrounding rocks into pieces, and the ancient trees were razed to the ground.
The black-clothed old man fought and retreated, but he was able to do it with ease. Luo Ping's spear was unparalleled, and he fought fiercely, but he couldn't really hurt the black-clothed old man. The two of you come and go, and you have a lot of fun. However, the old man in black can always find the right opportunity and give Luo Ping a lot of tricky offensives, which makes Luo Ping a little overwhelmed, but at least he has stabilized the situation, and no one has taken too much advantage.
"Rahugun, shock Yuanliang!"
Luo Ping held a silver spear in his hand, the spear shot out like a dragon, a little bit of starlight, shattered the void, and the surrounding space was constantly collapsing, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
"It's a bit interesting, it turned out to be the first Luohu gun of the Hundred Wars in the Thousand Flowers World, hehe."
The old man in black sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even brighter. It seems to be unusually angry with Luo Hu Gun, and extremely fearful.
"It's good to know, old thing, if you don't get your hands on it. Hmph."
Luo Ping is a little cold, and his marksmanship is better than before. Luohu Spear is one of the unique skills of the first hundred battles, and it is also Luo Ping's most powerful means. How terrifying his strength is. Even against this unidentified old guy, Luo Ping never showed any cowardice.
"It's a pity that your Rahu spear is not hot enough. Back then, Luo Yingxiong used his Rahu spear to traverse the world of thousands of flowers. I have experienced his style. Compared with him, you are far behind."
The old man in black said disdainfully, obviously not taking Luo Ping in his eyes.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, old man, if I don't give you some serious information, you don't know my methods, sir."
Luo Ping stepped on the void and rose from the sky. The shadow of the gun accompanied his figure, all over the void, and ten thousand spears broke through the sky. The power was quite terrifying.
"Senior brother, be careful!"
Luo Ning'er said nervously, this old guy looks more and more strange, and he doesn't know where he came from. The two of them are in danger, and they must not fall into the trap of others.
"Hey, your strength is not bad, hehe, no wonder you dare to be so unscrupulous and want to play a hero to save the beauty, you are still a little tender. Your little beauty, but you are very favored."
The black-clothed old man kept provoking Luo Ping on top of his words. Luo Ping was furious, and his means were restricted. Even the battle with the black-clothed old man became more and more messy. On the contrary, it was the latter who was steady. Wushuang, although the victory or defeat between the two is not divided, it has already let Luo Ninger see the decline of senior brother Luo Ping.
Luo Ninger's anxiety has already explained everything, Luo Ping will definitely suffer if he continues to fight, and the old man in black is obviously an experienced old fritters, and he is in other people's territory. The right time and place are completely overwhelming advantages. , The old man in black has gradually occupied the upper peak and began to launch a counterattack against Luo Ping.
"Ghost Eagle Claw!"
Afterimages cut through the sky, the old man in black turned his palms into claws, and a gust of wind that ripped apart the void swept up. Luo Ping could only be passively defending, and he completely lost his original edge, because he was tied in front of the old man in black. He couldn't use it at all, but the other party started a violent counterattack. Although Luo Ping's heart was not disturbed, he tried to stabilize his body, but he found that the other party's offensive was like two different people just now, sharp claws. The sharp sharpness of his grasping on his silver spear all made a creaking sound, and there were scratches on the mid-level heavenly artifact.
"What a terrible method, this Eastern Ancient Mountain Range is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
Luo Ping was extremely surprised. His strength had already reached the peak of the early stage of the God King Realm, but in front of this old guy, he was being suppressed step by step. It is true for anyone, even in the middle stage of the God King Realm, he can stand, but at this moment, the pressure on Luo Ping is unprecedented.
"I'm no longer interested in playing with you, little guy."
The black-clothed old man snorted coldly, and the offensive took off again. Compared with just now, the attack was even worse. Luo Ping was overwhelmed by the bombardment. Even the ever-changing magic gun failed at this moment. The black-clothed old man The fierce offensive swept in, Luo Ping had no strength to fight back, was forced back by Sanpao, and vomited blood.
Above the silver spear, the tiger's mouth was cracked, the figure in white clothes, blood filled the air, and on the stern face, Jin was icy and sweating profusely. At this time, Luo Ping's shirt was completely torn, and he looked quite embarrassed. The claws were caught on his shoulder blades, and Luo Ping's left shoulder could no longer be lifted.
"Damn old thing, I fought with you."
Luo Ninger roared and said in a coquettish voice, her pink fist clenched tightly, and she went straight to the old man in black.
"No, Ning'er!"
Luo Ping said in a deep voice, his heart trembled slightly, his own life was second, but Ning'er could not be in any danger, that was the woman he loved.
"Hey, little girl, your opponent is me."
Suddenly, a chubby figure appeared in front of the black-clothed old man, just like a wall, blocking Luo Ning'er in front of him. Luo Ning'er hit in front of the fat boy and was instantly bounced. Flying away, her pretty face changed again and again, she stepped back and walked away, the bluestones under her feet were all deep footprints.
"Another master!"
Luo Ping thought in his heart, but his face was extremely ugly, his face was like a pig's liver. With the cooperation of these two guys, they would die.
The fat boy who looks like a teenager is unstoppable and his defensive power is extremely amazing. Luo Ninger was directly knocked back, which is enough to prove the strength of the opponent.
"Old guy, you are quite interesting. You even played with these two little things. I already have itchy teeth. This young man looks like a big supplement. He is full of tendons and meat, and it is definitely chewy. Hehe. As for this little guy. Girl? Look at this, this water spirit, I can't help drooling. It seems that today's Laozi is not very happy."
The fat boy said with a sneer, his eyes constantly moving between Luo Ping and Luo Ning'er.
"What do you do now, brother!"
Luo Ning'er looked at Luo Ping eagerly, the strength of the two of them was not the opponent's opponent at all.
"You go first, leave it to me here, I can hold them back."
Luo Ping said in a deep voice, this is the only way, as long as he can delay Luo Ninger's time, then it may not be impossible to fight, and it is almost impossible to escape all of them.
"Want to leave? Hahaha, idiot talking about a dream, do you really think you have the ability to stop the two of us?"
The fat boy smiled and dismissed Luo Ping.
"If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?"
Luo Ping said calmly, he had already regarded death as his own, in order to kill Luo Ning'er.
"No, brother, I can't leave you alone."
Luo Ninger kept shaking her head, tears flashing in her eyes.