Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The person the young man pointed to was the frightened Chen Pan. With a dull expression on his face, this guy crawled in the bushes beside him.

Zhao Ke could smell the stench on this guy from afar, probably because he was so frightened that all his feces and urine came out.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, but the contemptuous eyes on his face became more and more intense.

For some reason, he didn't like this guy in front of him.

The other party seems to be displeased with himself.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the unhappy expression in each other's eyes.

"If you want to save, I have no objection, but if I want to kill!"

Zhao Ke's eyes turned to the spider spirit who was still at a loss on the ground, his sharp knife-like eyes gave the spider spirit a chill.

A feeling of imminent disaster enveloped her heart.

The man in front of her was completely beyond her expectations. She thought he was a Buddhist monk.

But at this time, the murderous aura gushing out from Zhao Ke's body, what kind of Buddhist eminent monk is there, is simply the king of hell.

"If you want to kill, I don't object, but if I want to save!"

The young Taoist imitated Zhao Ke's words, stepped forward, and blocked the spider spirit behind him.

"How about three moves to determine the outcome!"

Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat, he didn't care about the spider spirit's life or death.

As long as the side missions are completed.

However, Zhao Ke has a strong interest in this Taoist priest in front of him. This guy is the first real master he encountered in this hegemony space.

Zhao Ke really wanted to get some validation from the other party.

Furthermore, it is not the enemy of life and death, it is a fool's behavior to die to the end.

Three moves to determine the outcome, enough for Zhao Ke to get a lot of validation.

"it is good!"

The Taoist drank the wine in the wine gourd in one gulp, threw the gourd casually, and waved: "I'll come first!"

Come first.

Just listening to "噗噢噐~" three sword lights jumped up from behind the Taoist priest.

"Flying swords?" Zhao Ke looked at the three flying swords floating in mid-air, and his heart became hot for a moment. He was not only curious about flying swords, but also had some expectations and desires.

Ever since he saw Qi Liang's imperial shield flying, Zhao Ke was very envious.

Now although he can control Daxia Ding to fly away, in terms of chicness, he is really not as good as the shield under Qi Liang's feet.

At this time, seeing that the other party actually possessed sword control skills, how could Zhao Ke not be active in his heart.

I saw three flying swords with different shapes.

In addition to the two-handed sword just now, there are two more, one sword body is like frost, and the other sword body is blooming with purple clouds.

To Zhao Ke's surprise, although the three flying swords were in different shapes, under the control of the young Taoist priest, they swung like arms, connected in a line, and stabbed towards him.

"Phaseless Sword Sutra!"

Facing the incoming flying arrow, Zhao Ke stretched out both hands, and his figure went towards the edge of the sword. He saw the golden sword energy, which turned the sword into silk between Zhao Ke's fingers, and was thrown back by Zhao Ke.

Thousands of golden silk-like sword lights slammed into the flying sword.

"Humph! Unbeatable!"

Seeing Zhao Ke's golden thread raining like rain, trying to wrap around his sword, the Taoist showed a bit of complacency on his face.

Controlling the flying sword, I saw that after the flying swords circled rapidly, they interlaced each other to form a three-sided sword wheel.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's Wuxiang Sword Sutra was entangled in it, and it was shattered in an instant.

"go with!"

A sword broke through Zhao Ke's sword thread, the young Taoist pinched his fingers, and immediately three flying swords separated into a formation of three talents, and surrounded and killed Zhao Ke's head.

"you lose!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke was about to fall into the sword array, the young Taoist showed a triumphant smile on his face.

But he didn't want Zhao Ke to leap up against the sword formation, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes: "You lost!"

Chapter 1062 Miao Daoyi

At the same time as Zhao Ke's words fell, the grass and trees under the young Taoist's feet suddenly changed, and the roots grew wildly.

"mean!"

The young Taoist noticed the change in the vegetation under his feet, and was shocked, subconsciously wanting to dodge.

But when he was in a state of confusion, he suddenly heard the roar of a tiger.

The sound of tiger roaring was deafening.

I saw the black tiger shadow swirling the situation in all directions, and with a sweep of the tiger's tail, it swept the gap in the sword array.

"not good!"

The young Taoist wanted to regain control of the sword array.

But Zhao Ke didn't give him a chance, Huying whipped up a violent wind in the air, carrying a huge sense of oppression, as if the whole world was rolling towards him.

When the young Taoist came back to his senses, he saw Zhao Ke in a black armor standing in front of him.

The slender night thorns refract the light like a galaxy in the dark night.

Dots of starlight reflected on the cheeks of the young Taoist priest.

It looks mesmerizing.

It's just that if this mysterious fist blade can be removed from his neck, he will feel that this fist blade will look even better.

"you lose!"

Zhao Ke retracted the night thorn and retreated from the state of "Overlord Tiger", and the black armor on his body disappeared at the same time.