"Kang Shengtian wants to challenge you!"

Huang Zheng shouted with a grin in his ear.

"Oh, challenge it."

Sheng Er came out lazily.

Kang Shengtian was very pleased to see him.

Isn't there a great chance of running away with a confused dragon?

"Is this dragon brother called Holy Second?"

Kang Shengtian embraced fist.

"Oh, it's me, Lord Kang, you can do it. I'm a little confused, I'm lazy."

Holy second yawned.

"Then I'm welcome, look at it!"

Kang Shengtian's divine power turned, and the body (sh n) was suddenly bloody.

While talking, make the bleeding light fighting technique, (body sh n) a flash, appearing immediately after Holy Second (body sh n).

"Blood Palm!"

He chopped down and chopped on the neck of Sheng Er.

This is a trick between reality and reality.

If the second is dodging, he becomes a real move, if the second is not able to dodge, he becomes a false move.

He doesn't want to win or lose, he just wants to run.

Because he knew that even if he won, Zhang Xing would not let him go.

Therefore, he intends to fight against Sheng Eryou, preferably to heaven.

Then he will have a chance to run.

Ideals are plump, and reality is skinny!

Holy second neither dodged nor hardwired.

But backhanded!

Snapped!

Kang Shengtian's blood palm was caught by him.

Hehe!

Saint II grinned.

The boss used this trick once, and I succeeded.

Kang Sheng Tianshen (color) changed, this second two's reaction speed is too fast, right?

As soon as he worked hard, his face (color) changed again!

Sheng Er's hand seemed to be tied to his wrist, and he couldn't make it.

"The boss asked you to surrender your treasure, and you obediently.

It's useless to play with these little clever things with us.

Brothers here, you can't beat any of them. "

Holy second still said lazily.

But as he spoke, five fingers shook his hands.

Huh!

Several broken bones sounded at the same time.

hiss!

Kang Shengtian's wrist was crushed, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Break!"

Gritting his teeth and snoring, a blood rain burst from his wrist.

Self-destructed control of the wrist pendulum (off tuo).

"Hmm? Still (quite ting) decisive!"

Sheng Di looked at the **** mist in his hands, and his eyes (exposed) showed a surprised look.

"Blood!"

Kang Shengtian knew he couldn't hold off any longer.

He immediately performed the blood sacral operation, and the entire body (sh n) burst open, and countless blood drops were emitted in all directions (shooting sh).

As long as he can fly a drop of blood, he has hope of life.

Such monstrous and cruel exercises cannot be practiced by monks, and there is no way to cope.

It's a pity that he met Holy Two!

"You will run as soon as you fight?"

Sheng Er said as he scratched his head, it looked a little thick.

"I wonder if my fear talents can deal with you?"

Hum!

An invisible ripple radiated (radiated sh) from the divine brain.

Instantly exceeded the countless blood drops burst by Kang Shengtian.

Each drop of blood contained a weak spirit of Kang Shengtian.

As long as there is enough blood, his blood will have the energy to resurrect his entire soul.

The more drops of blood he can escape, the shorter he will recover.

He couldn't think of the talent skills that Holy Seconds brought with him.

When the ripples of fear shrouded his soul, Kang Shengtian was saddened.

The blood droplets that had been fleeing before the fight were suddenly lost.

That's right, it's a moment of confusion.

His spirit is not as big as the Holy Dragon (Qiangqiang), let alone divided into countless shares.

Puff puff……

His weak spirits couldn't stand the control of Holy Two.

When the ripples of fear ((d ng) d ng) passed, all the blood droplets in the sky became blood mist.

When I sigh!

A storage ring fell to the ground.