How could people like Leiluoshan be trustworthy?

Fortunately.

Tu Shan Qianqian had already anticipated all this.

Tu Shanqian swung her right arm and saw the dragon tendon whip in her hand wrapping around Lei Luoshan's body in circles.

This dragon tendon whip is extremely tough.

It was not until Lei Luoshan's limbs were imprisoned by the magic whip that he realized that he had underestimated Tu Shan Qianqian's strength.

Tang Long sneered: "Mr. Lei, what do you want to do?"

"nothing."

"I just want to remind you that the mountain road is not easy to walk."

Lei Luoshan secretly hated and had to let go of Tu Shanqian's shoulder.

Tu Shanqian swung the magic whip and put it away.

I saw that the magic whip wrapped around Tu Shan Qianqian's arms in circles, like a spiritual snake.

Fortunately.

Yan Song and others did not know that the dead soldiers in the Holy Land of Origin were pretended to be Tang Long.

otherwise.

The consequences are unimaginable.

But for the sake of caution.

Tang Long still threw out a talisman and sealed the exit of the ruins.

"mean!"

"Let's take action together and break the seal!"

Looking at the talisman that was coming out, Lei Luoshan said with a blue face.

The remains were out.

Tang Long breathed a deep sigh of relief.

It can be said.

Tang Long is the biggest harvester in this ruins adventure.

"Out...out!"

"Elder Ion Song, that dead soldier is out!"

Yang Zhentian said in a messy manner with disheveled face.

When Yan Song took the magic eye and looked at it, he saw the magic weapon in the snakeskin bag at a glance.

How could so many magical tools fall into the hands of the Holy Land of Origin?

While the Jinxian of the Ten Thousand Spirits was gone, the rock loosened and thought about it.

Yan Song said coldly: "Boy, you can't be too greedy in life. As long as you hand over half of the magic weapon, I will let you go."

"Hmph, Elder Yansong, have you been kicked by a donkey in the head?" Tang Long snorted and said with contempt: "I have all obtained these magical tools so hard that I can share half of them?"

"Why?"

"Just because I am a saint!"

Yan Song stretched out his arms and saw a green mountain floating behind him.

at this time.

Tang Long suddenly felt that there seemed to be a towering mountain pressing down on his head, and his body could not move.

If Tang Long activates the Golden Elixir Dharma Image, he will naturally not be afraid of the Rock Pine.

But before it was absolutely necessary, Tang Long did not want to reveal his identity.

Once the identity is exposed.

Tang Long will be surrounded and killed by Yan Song and others.

For the current plan.

Only self-destructive magic weapon, kill rock

loose.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully triggering the mission and killing Yan Song, the elder of the Chuanshan clan, will you accept it?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the task, starting the task, checking the task details."

"Task level: SS level."

"Task requirements: limit the host to one hour to resolve the battle."

"Task reward: One of the mountain moving techniques, LV3, after activation, you can instantly practice the mountain moving techniques, with a coverage area of ​​30 meters."

The system has released the task.

Tang Long had no choice at this time.

now.

The sealed talisman is about to be broken.

Once Lei Luoshan and others emerge from the ruins.

Even if Tang Long wants to leave, he is afraid he can't leave.

Tang Longleng said: "This way Elder Yansong, if you can take my three punches without landing, I will present these magic weapons to you!"

As soon as this is said.

Yan Song's eyes lit up. This was simply a gift for money.

Even if the Holy Land of Origin was pursued, Iron Song had an excuse.

However, Yang Zhentian said nervously: "Elder Yansong, don't fall into his tricks. This dead man is sinister and cunning, despicable, shameless, and more than to be careful."

"Hmph, with my strength, let alone accepting three punches, even if I receive three hundred punches, it is absolutely no problem." Yan Song snorted, carrying his hands on his back, his face full of confidence.

After talking.

The rock pine floated into the air and looked down at Tang Long.

Tang Long secretly put a gossip mirror on his palm.

When the time is right, Tang Long will ignite the gossip mirror without hesitation.

By then.

Yan Song will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

But Tang Long knew that he had only one chance.

If the Jinxian of the Ten Thousand Spirits, Fairy Lei and others arrived, Tang Long would probably not be able to escape and die.

Iwatsumatsu shouted arrogantly: "Boy, take action."

Sudden.

Tang Long jumped and punched Yan Song's chest.

Bang.

A muffled sound came out, and Tang Long was shaken away three or four meters away.

Yan Song's body was still motionless, as if it was nailed to the void.

Yan Song hooked his fingers and smiled jokingly: "Boy, have you not eaten?"

"furious!"

Tang Long shouted coldly and punched Yan Song's chest again.

Same as before.

Tang Long was still shocked and went there.

Yang Zhentian looked confused, what was going on?

When I was in the ruins before, the combat power shown by the dead soldier in front of me was definitely not below Leiluo Mountain.

If not.

The person in front of him could not injure Leiluo Mountain.

Iwatsumaki said with contempt, "The deceased soldier is the deceased soldier!"

"The last punch!"

Tang Long shouted fiercely and poured his magic power into the Bagua Mirror.
To be continued...