"Unfortunately, I don't have a chance now."
Seeing this, a robber fairy watching the play said with regret.
"Yes, even the Wang family did it themselves. It seems that we have to get this treasure. Let's not expect it. It's important to protect our lives."
"Yes."
In mid air, the old uncle Yun's body did not move. Lei Yuanjing quickly flew back upside down and soon saw that it would fall into his hands.
At this time, it was a sudden change.
"Old man, you haven't asked me whether I agree or not, so you want to swallow it alone. Oh, bring it to you." Han Sheng sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Lei Yuanjing.
Immediately, Lei Yuanjing, who was flying in mid air, changed her direction and flew towards Hansheng instead.
Uncle Yun, the old man, suddenly became angry, and his killing intention soared in his eyes. He scolded: "Han Sheng of corpse ghost gate, you have great courage to rob this treasure with my Wang family. Oh, it depends on whether you have this ability."
"Cloud sword, kill."
Uncle Yun didn't talk nonsense at all. As soon as his right hand was lifted, the cloud sword was attacked with the potential of thunder. It turned into an amazing red light and flashed away in mid air.
In the blink of an eye, he came close to Han Sheng.
"Poseidon palm."
Han Sheng's eyes were angry. At this time, he didn't dare to keep any. He grabbed his right hand to the bottom of the sea and lifted it again. In an instant, the endless sea water rolled out from the bottom of the sea, forming a terrible cold ice giant palm, which was wildly welcomed up.
Bang!
The palm and sword hit each other hard, sending out a series of amazing sparks. The ice splashed and fell from the sky, as if it were snowing.
Although this palm is powerful, it is difficult to be the terrible edge of cloud sword. After resisting for a moment, the palm of Poseidon was broken by a sword and turned into powder and ice dregs everywhere.
"What a powerful cloud sword. No wonder you dare to be so rampant. The people of the Wang family are really overbearing." Han Sheng was shocked and retreated again and again, scolding angrily.
But the cloud sword didn't take too much advantage. It was shocked and flew back, completely exhausted.
From the point of view of the fight, although Han Sheng was at a disadvantage and was beaten back more, uncle Yun obviously didn't take too much advantage. Unexpectedly, the two were tied.
Of course, this is just a test of one shot. If we continue to fight, it will be difficult to predict the outcome.
And because of this sudden attack, Lei Yuanjing in the air suddenly lost his support, fell on the sea again, floated, and became an ownerless thing for the time being.
As for the other side, the struggle between Wang Jue and Prince ang has entered a white hot level. The two people are completely jealous and have no intention of stopping.
"It's a little troublesome."
Seeing all this, uncle Yun frowned tightly and worried a little in his heart.
He thought all this was under control, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Jue and Wang Ziang were so strong that they would rather make a difference than reconcile here.
Maybe he could also guess the real idea in their hearts, that is, they would rather have Lei Yuanjing's treasure taken by other monks than fall into each other's hands.
Because even if something is robbed by others, he doesn't have much loss for himself, but he is just missing a treasure. If he is robbed by the other party, it will greatly contribute to the other party's momentum and cultivation, which is extremely unfavorable to his own side.
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