He Xiaotian felt that his skull had been split into two for a moment when the huge and strangely shaped saber was cut down.

The raging red dragon's energy is overflowing, and the sharp vigor is permeated, and countless smoke and dust are rolled up.

There was a roar from the void, and the magic flame was even more terrifying.

The surrounding air faintly gives people an illusion of crushing.

He Xiaotian's mood at this moment is more than Dan Pain Ju Jin can describe.

A super giant who could squeeze the Hunyuan Realm with his bare hands suddenly attacked him without warning!

What hatred, what resentment.

Wouldn’t it be better for everyone to sit down and live together peacefully?

Fighting, killing, killing, what a terrible sight.

Of course, even if he was willing to make peace, it was a pity that Mo Ying didn't mean that.

Moreover, He Xiaotian's treatment was pretty good, at least not for letting people squeeze to death, and he wouldn't be too aggrieved.

It's a cut in two, or it's divided into two, how happy it is to die.

"Whoo!"

The fifteen-meter glass giant, like a leaky balloon, shrank rapidly in just a few breaths.

Even though the demon shadow was extremely decisive, he could not kill him in the first place.

Then He Xiaotian flew into the distance like an arrow from the string.

Stay and fight back?

Impossible, go to sleep.

Even if he practiced "Yin and Yang Demon Path", his strength barely increased several times, and he did not kill the Lord of Jiao City on the spot.

Let him smash with Mo Ying, no fool would do such a stupid thing.

"boom----"

One knife, only one knife.

The magic shadow divided the earth into two, with sharp and unmatched sword energy. Although there is no such horrible exaggeration as 30,000 li in the legend, it is also thirty li.

More than that, where the knife light passed, the soil on both sides was mixed with gravel, like a stormy sea, madly sweeping to the left and right.

The earth wave rushed more than tens of meters immediately, and it was quite spectacular when viewed from a distance.

"I'm a good boy!!"

He Xiaotian turned his head to look at the natural disaster attack caused by the Demon Shadow with his own power, dumbfounded.

In this regard, he can only comment in two words-really fierce!

Fortunately, he didn't hesitate, or else just the aftermath would all have him well.

"Roar--"

Mo Ying seemed to be dissatisfied because He Xiaotian escaped from his mortal blow, and raised up to the sky angrily.

The purple magic flame immediately prospered for three points.

The void seems to be burned through, and the air temperature has obviously risen by several levels.

It is worthy of the martial arts of Prajnaism, and there is no doubt that it is proper and evil.

When Nima accidentally got into a madness, he could understand a little bit for someone.

But what does it mean to get a big guy out and kill someone if he doesn't agree?

Zuo Hufa was full even more, and he was all right at his leisure.

This kind of murderous martial arts, you are actually carved on the bones!

Is it too long to live and don't want to live anymore?

Otherwise, if you want to die, just find a crooked neck and hang it.

Make something that hurts others and yourself, ah!

Pulling the opponent's bones is not cold, let's sputum.

In fact, this time I really can't blame the Prajna teaching, and the Zuo Hufa who was so **** to death.

Because throughout the hundreds of years of sects, no one has been able to practice "Yin and Yang Dilemma" to the level of He Xiaotian.

Due to the reason of talent, the lack of clarity in many aspects of the exercises, and the fact that there are better choices in the teaching, this has led to the current situation.

Even if the Prajna taught himself to be unclear, a Void Demon would be born.

After all, no one can think that there is a kind of external plug-in thing in the world.

The surnamed He took the experience value and stunned, and directly promoted to be superb.

If something bad happened, it can only be said that he was unlucky.

"Is it the ghost of Lao Luo that broom star?" He Xiaotian, who was running away, couldn't help but think of Roger. This is the most unlucky person in the history of this world.

Since entering the Dire Realm, this servant hasn't had a good day.

Had it not been for He Xiaotian's side, he would have been buried here.

"Stay away from him in the future, who knows what moths will appear next time."

The sky is not afraid, and the earth is not afraid. He Damang, who has nothing to do, is a little bit against Roger's bad luck.

"Aqian——" "Aqian——"

Deputy Minister Luo, who was carrying a sunflower with a human face, rushed to cross the River of Evil, and sneezed twice.

"Who is thinking of me?"

He Xiaotian thought that he was indeed right, and to be more precise, he wanted to hack him to death.

"Boom—" "Boom—"

Although Moying is nothing but nothingness, every step he takes will cause disasters like the shaking of the earth and mountains.

The demonic energy ran rampant wherever he passed, instantly corroding the lush vegetation.

One after another big trees, abruptly and withered, turned into ghost trees.

Even faintly on the tree trunk, there were spiteful faces.

"Roar----"

The huge Sabre Sabre was raised, and the Demon Shadow slashed away at He Xiaotian who shot into the distance.

"Qiang!!"

A little bit of dragon energy overflowed, and a jet-black blade of light shot away from the blade.

Any object along the way is divided into two.

The earth cracked, not knowing how deep.

Everything seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

When He Xiaotian felt the sword energy tearing the human body behind him, he glared at his feet without hesitation, and he swiped his whole body horizontally to the left.

It's just a step, but it seems to have crossed the space, hundreds of meters away from the original place.

"Wow!!"

In the next second after he left, the blade was pitch black, and it was fleeting.

Cut the place where he stood just now in two.

Even though it was 100 meters away from the sword aura, the sharp aura remained unabated.

He Xiaotian only felt that his right arm had been scratched, and the meridians inside had been cut.

He turned his head and looked around, and as expected, dense wounds appeared on his arm, and blood dripped.

And with his strong physique, he couldn't heal for a while.

Sword Qi entangled in the wound, constantly fighting with him, wanting to widen the rift.

Even some devil energy penetrated his meridians, desperately wanting to corrode the blood.

"hiss--"

He took a breath, even hundreds of meters away.

If you get a knife in the front, you won’t be cut alive?

The whole body burst out with energy, and the majestic blood overflowed from the wound on the right arm.

The strong Qi Qi and blood are mixed with purple and black, and one piece is discharged along the way.

"Boom—" "Boom—"

The indomitable demon shadow, with blood-red eyes, walked towards He Xiaotian.

The movements are still slow, but the headache is that he can span miles in one step.

Then, the saber in his hand was raised again.

Suddenly, He Xiaotian had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He always felt that this attack would not be as simple as the previous two.

There is a great possibility that he is preparing to hold back the big move and kill him in one breath.

"If my special mother is practicing Prajna martial arts in the future, Roger will never find a girlfriend in this life, and can only rely on his hands to work hard to get rich."

He Xiaotian made a big poisonous oath before continuing to escape.

As for why it is Roger and not him?

The law of true fragrance, not everyone can escape.

Be prepared! !

"Aqian--"

Someone somewhere, sneezed again.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

Hundreds of dragon roars sounded, and then the dense, overwhelming red dragons swept toward He Xiaotian like the waves of the sea.

"Fuck?!"

He Damang changed his face and blurted out an swear word. In order to kill me, you have lost money.

It's no wonder that his face is so ugly, because he can clearly see that after a blow, the Demon Shadow actually stayed in place, slashing the saber as if panting.

And the red eyes on the head were also dimmed a bit.

There is no previous, that crazy color.

But the hatred in it became stronger.

It seems that He Xiaotian's unwillingness to be slaughtered caused him too much activity.

"What am I..."

He Xiaotian didn't come up in a breath, so angry! !

What am I doing wrong when co-authoring?

Chilong is fast, like a missile washing the ground.

"Boom——" "Boom——" "Boom——"

Every red dragon touches the ground, it will erupt with a rock-shattering loud noise.

Like the biggest volcano in the world, it suddenly erupted fiercely and without warning.

Crushed stones, raging fires, and high temperatures flood the boundaries of the land for dozens of miles.

After hundreds of sounds, a devastated land slowly unfolded.

Nowhere is intact, and there are scorched rocks everywhere.

The wisps of smoke rose, and it was three points more tragic than any ancient battlefield in the world.

Among the ruins, a man covered in colored glaze hides in them.

Looking closely, I saw that He Xiaotian's body was densely packed with cracks.

Like porcelain, there is a possibility of cracking at any time.

"hiss--"

It hurts! !

The pain is transmitted by the nerves to the brain.

Accompanied by the pain of the turbulent bone marrow, there was He Xiaotian's boiling blood.

Don't run away, **** it!

The speed is not as fast as the magic shadow. If you continue to escape, you will quench your thirst by drinking poison. Sooner or later, you will have to be poisoned to death.

If you encounter Lao Luo and Human Face Sunflower, it will be even more troublesome at that time, and they will take care of the two.

Simply come to a life and death duel, whether it is death or alive, each depends on its ability.

If he wins, he will naturally live toward death.

If you lose, you will have to tear off a piece of the opponent's flesh and ask him to remember this face.

The huge and incomparable demon shadow, step by step towards the ruins.

When he reached the center, he stopped and stretched out his saber to push away the boulder.

A burst of golden light pierced his eyebrows.

"!!!"

When Mo Ying saw this golden arrow, his eyes were startled, and he swung the saber knife and slashed it on the tip of the arrow with extremely exquisite swordsmanship.

"Qiang——"

The sound of the golden and iron mingled violently, and He Xiaotian, who was hiding in the gravel, got out and rushed towards the demon shadow.

And his body swelled abruptly in the air.

"Boom—"

The demon shadow caught off guard was immediately thrown to the ground by him.

Before there was a counterattack, He Xiaotian first gave a head hammer.

"哐—"

He didn't know the state of the Demon Shadow, anyway, he was pretending to be Venus.

Even on the forehead, blood was left behind.

The severity of this blow is evident!

"Come on, hurt each other."

Then without any hesitation, He Xiaotian hugged Mo Ying tightly on all fours.

The head is just like a pile driver, and the croaking sound becomes one piece.

Just a few breaths, dozens of head hammers, each one went all out.

Soon, He Xiaotian's skull was clearly visible.

Demon Shadow is even more in this desperate and brutal posture, crashing into disarray.

The redness in the eyes gradually fainted.

He was not reconciled to this posture. The saber-cutting knife in his right hand swung across, and his left hand grasped the blade, and pulled it down fiercely, trying to cut off He Xiaotian's head! !

Coincidentally at this time, He Damang found a new message prompt in the upper left corner of his sight.