He has cultivated the Heavenly Demon combat skills to the eighth level, and has also learned the real Heavenly Demon combat skills, but he has just broken through and hasn't had time to stabilize. There is no problem with dealing with the great emperor. If you want to fight against a real demigod, it is still far away.

He has a mortal heart annihilation sword in his hand, but he has no time to refining, a great **** weapon that does not refining is like a barbarian **** holding a barbarian battle axe, unable to exert its power.

His body is very strong. At this moment, Kuo Teng is also quickly helping him heal his injuries, but Qing Mu Shi almost smashed his whole body bones with that punch, and all his internal organs were also shaken. If it weren't for Qing Mu Shi to leave a bit of strength, at this moment He is dead.

Standing on a boulder in the gap of Xiliang Mountain, he took his gaze back from the Qingmushi and looked at the cloud purple shirt, spit out a mouthful of bruise, and said quietly, "I can also dictate myself to you. Claim!"

Yun Zishan stopped ten thousand meters in front of Xiao Lang. There was no joy of a winner in her beautiful eyes. Instead, looking at Xiao Lang who was covered in blood, she nodded and said, "You said. "

Xiao Lang smiled reluctantly, staring into the distance, and said: "I want you to swear that no one can deal with my people and relatives."

There was such an expression on Yun Zishan’s face, and she sighed faintly: "Xiao Lang, your only weakness is softness and empathy. This is true in the Soul Continent, and the same is true in Tianzhou, okay...I Promise you, you go."

Qing Mushi's expression was embarrassed for a while, Yun Zishan said in a vague way that if Xiao Lang didn't believe him today, he would not lose. Qing Mushi also took advantage of Xiao Lang's heavy feelings and successfully rescued Yun Zishan.

Xiao Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He closed his eyes and raised his head and exhaled a long breath: "Which one can be ruthless? Is it Xiao Lang who is not emotional, or Xiao Lang? You swear..."

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and the soul-killing below healed for a while, his injury had recovered a bit, but his heart was extremely angry. He shot out and stared at Xiao Lang coldly and quietly: "Swear? What are you? Are you still alive today? If you kill you, the Divine Sword of the Heart Miser will naturally be taken back. Xiao Devil God's smashed you Want to keep them? Dream it! The old man will not smash them into pieces, and still have the face to live in this world? What are Zishan doing nonsense with him? Do it!"

A generation of lords in the Hall of Soul Destruction was severely injured by a group of ants. This made him think it was a shame and shame. How could he swear at this moment? I'm afraid that if Xiao Lang is dead, he will immediately destroy all the strong people in the west, right?

Yun Zishan was startled, showing a look of helplessness, looked at Xiao Lang with a trace of apology, and shook his head slightly: "Xiao Lang, you can judge yourself!"

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes fell into a lonely Jedi wolf, and he looked at the soul cruelly and said: "Old dog of the soul, I'm fighting with you!"

After Xiao Lang finished speaking the last word, his body suddenly burst, and a ruthless sword aura flew towards this side, and his sentiment quickly condensed. He shot two golden lights in his eyes, and his three attacks were directed at the three major demigods. By.

At the same time, his body was divided into two and two into four...Finally, he became sixteen clones and shot towards this side. He seems to want to fight for the last breath, and has to drag one or two people back.

"Humph!"

Mie Hun and Pavilion Master Wangyue both snorted coldly, amused at Xiao Lang's naive behavior. This attack is as ridiculous to them as children hitting people with a slingshot.

Pavilion Master Mochizuki slapped his hand casually, shattering the ruthless sword energy, and even though the soul was injured, it easily shattered the sentiment. Qing Mu Shi escaped Xiao Lang's soul attack as soon as he dodged his body.

"not good!"

Xiao Lang did not attack Yun Zishan, but Yun Zishan's complexion changed drastically, and his body rushed into the gap in the Xiliang Mountain ahead, completely ignoring the dozen figures that Xiao Lang turned into.

"Ok?"

Qing Mushi's eyes also suddenly became cold, and his body followed Yun Zishan and shot into the Tianma battlefield. What he cultivated was the soul, the soul was powerful, and he could easily see through the dozens of shadows that Xiao Lang flew over. All of them were phantoms. Xiao Lang's real body...had already rushed into the battlefield of the Heavenly Demon.

At the moment, there is no heavenly demon in the battlefield of heavenly demons, nor any danger, but in the battlefield of heavenly demon... there is a valley.

Pavilion Master Mochizuki and Miehun looked at each other and woke up, and their bodies shot inward. The battlefield of the Heavenly Demon is huge, but it reached the center of the battlefield in a flash at the speed of everyone, and a body is standing next to the valley in the center, the corners of the mouth are remnant, the white hair dances in the sky, and the **** face is bloody. More hideous.

"The soul-killing old dog, if you dare to move my people, as long as Xiao Lang is not dead, I will kill you a thousand times, let the evil master refine your soul, and you can never live beyond life! Do you want the Divine Sword of Mortal Heart Destruction? Dream! Hahahaha..."

A burst of shouts rang out in the Tianma battlefield, but Xiao Lang's body jumped down towards the valley **** without hesitation. Everyone had just arrived and had no time to stop them. They could only watch Xiao Lang's blood-covered body fall into the valley, his ears still echoed with his sad and insane words...

This valley is so deep that it is hard to see to the end, no one dared to jump down, because this is the place where the demon emerged. They didn't know what kind of world was on the other side of the valley, but they knew that Xiao Lang would definitely die if he fell into it.

Xiao Lang is dead, they don't feel a pity, it's a pity... that mortal heart annihilation sword!

Yun Zishan is a divine body, and if he possesses a divine sword, his strength is definitely different. If she can break through to the Great Divine Realm and use the Deity Extinction Sword, the power will definitely not be what it is now, and she might be able to smash the seal on the top with a single sword.

Xiao Lang took the Divine Sword and fell into the valley, but the three of them did not dare to enter the valley. Because this valley has an inexplicable suction power, the three of them dared to come close, they would definitely be sucked in, perhaps... they would never get out.

An anger surged in the hearts of the three of them, but they had nothing to do, and they could only stand in the air in a daze.

Yun Zishan also stood up for half a meter in a daze. She didn't seem to be angry at all because the Divine Extinction Sword fell into the valley. Instead, her face was faintly lost and lonely. She closed her eyes and sighed quietly: "Xiao Lang, You still have this temper, you would rather fall into the devil's cave than die in our hands. Looking at the heroes of the world, only you, Xiao Lang, can make Zijian feel ashamed..."

"Mie Di, kill people! Are you dead? Get out if you don't die!"

Mie Hun watched for a while, and suddenly roared in inexplicable rage, and two figures shot out immediately, kneeling in midair respectfully and saying: "Have you and command?"

Killing Soul's murderous aura rose to the sky, cast his eyes to the east, and roared: "Order everyone to razor the western part of Tianzhou and kill all the people of Xiaolang. There are also other forces in Tianzhou who will not submit within three days, kill No pardon!"

Looking at the furious Hallmaster of Soul Destruction, Pavilion Master Wangyue and Qing Mu Shi looked at each other and sighed, Xiao Lang was dead. There is no one in the world to stop the Hallmaster of Soul Destruction. Tianzhou seems to be a **** rain. Wind...