The best waste god

Liao Debiao, who was stunned on the spot, suddenly howled madly, and at the same time, a tiger pounced on the steel hook of the gauntlet, and slashed directly at Liu Qianwen with a "hoo".

However, Liu Qianwen was clearly prepared. With her elbow on the ground, she rolled to the side as fast as lightning. At the same time, she screamed and swung her right palm.

I saw two cold stars flickering, and the space felt like it was being torn apart, and they disappeared in a flash with the sound of "咻".

Liao Debiao, who flashed into the air with a hook, suddenly screamed and let go of the hook. He closed his eyes with both hands, but blood gushed out from between Liao Debiao's ten fingers as violently as a fountain. Incomparable.

Seeing the other lantern-carrying minions, they all shouted and shouted, waved their weapons, and made a gesture of jumping there.

However, Liu Qianwen, who had already seen that those minions were bluffing, hurriedly stood up, dragged the crying Nangong Haotian up, and at the same time said anxiously: "Haotian, don't cry, your enemy is at the front, You have to mourn and change..."

"Mother...Mother...you died so badly...I'm not reconciled...Mother...I want to avenge you...I want to avenge my father...God, you...I hate you... ..." Nangong Haotian seemed to have forgotten where he was, still struggling to hug the cold stele, and cried out in a shrill hiss:

When Liu Qianwen heard Nangong Haotian's mournful cry, she cried, "Haotian, your chance for revenge has come, and your enemy has arrived..."

"Where is my enemy? Where is my enemy..." Nangong Haotian, who was weeping bitterly, suddenly widened his star eyes and asked in a crying voice.

While speaking, Nangong Haotian had a stern expression, and he opened his eyes to look around.

When Situ Meng and Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, their colors paled in fright, their beauty changed so badly that they almost cried out in shock.

At this moment, the two of them realized that Nangong Haotian's forehead had been broken open, and the gurgling blood kept bubbling, and his black and white bright star eyes were also covered with bloodshot eyes, tears and blood, dripping down drop by drop. It dripped on his cheeks and dripped on the skirt of his clothes. The snow-white clothes were already covered with blood and tears, which turned into a word "regret".

The most frightening thing was that there was a ghostly light in the eyeballs, which came out through the eyes and shot two feet straight. Against the current Nangong Haotian, it looked like a demon from the ancient abyss, which was extremely frightening.

The two girls lost their minds for a while, they didn't expect that the result would be so serious, at this time, Shangguan Xiaowan and Situ Meng suddenly saw Nangong Haotian whose expression was fluctuating, like crazy, like a demon god alive. Looking at Liu Qianwen, she glared angrily, and said sharply: "My enemy is you, and my enemy is you."

The last word you said, Nangong Haotian screamed with his right palm, and slashed towards Liu Qianwen's chest, mercilessly and full of killing intent.

Seeing Nangong Haotian slashing at her with his palm, Liu Qianwen was startled, and couldn't help blurting out an exclamation, Xiao Manxue quickly touched the ground, and with this force, flew upside down for three meters.

The current Nangong Haotian still has no reason, his heart has been completely blinded by demonic obstacles, sadness, and remorse. He has lost the ability to control his thoughts first, and he is only fighting by instinct.

Although Liu Qianwen flew back violently, he still slashed out with the palm he swung his wrist. He used the newly learned Hand of God, and the pure white jade palm flew out with boundless power of chaos.

Hearing a loud "boom", sand and stones were scattered all over the place, dust was flying, and a large pit suddenly appeared in the place where Liu Qianwen stood, with a width of one square meter, and the depth was unknown. The strength of Nangong Haotian at the second level has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The [-] or so bosses who shouted and cheered and brandished their weapons to make a bluff were all dumbfounded when they stopped shouting and wanting to pounce. Where had they seen such a battle.

A big hole was punched out in the ground with one palm, and it was issued in a state of losing consciousness. They dare not imagine how powerful and powerful it would be if Nangong Haotian's palm was all in one.

Just when they lost their minds, Nangong Haotian slashed the air with his palm. Liao Debiao, who covered his face and howled miserably, with blood spurting from his eyes, also fell to the ground and died.

The surrounding minions were even more terrified, thinking that Nangong Haotian's martial arts not only can face the attack directly, but also turn around to attack others, otherwise how could their boss Liao Debiao die?

When they asked this question, they retreated tens of meters without hesitation. Seeing that Nangong Haotian didn't notice them, they breathed a sigh of relief and paid attention to the situation on the battlefield again.

However, Liu Qianwen, who was unsuccessfully attacked by Nangong Haotian and looked anxious, widened her beautiful eyes, looked at Nangong Haotian in disbelief, and cried: "Haotian, I am Liu Qianwen, Liu Qianwen from Feng Jundu, Don't you even forget about me..."

Nangong Haotian, who slashed through the air with his palm, swayed, looked at Liu Qianwen with a stern expression, gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "No... no, you are the daughter of the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, you are the daughter of the scumbag on the stele. The Shangguan Xiaowan who wrote it, you are Shangguan Xiaowan, I hate you!"

Liu Qianwen was extremely anxious when she heard the words, and argued anxiously: "Haotian, I'm not Shangguan Xiaowan, I'm Liu Qianwen, take a good look, do I look like Shangguan Xiaowan?" He turned to look at the handwriting on the stele.

At this time, Liu Qianwen discovered that the underside of the monument was actually engraved: "My niece, Shangguan Xiaowan, respectfully stands."

While looking around, she heard Nangong Haotian laughing sadly, and said: "It's not wrong, I recognize you, you are Shangguan Xiaowan, I want to kill you, I want to kill you with my father's dragon scale knife you……"

Before Nangong Haotian finished speaking, Liu Qianwen was so anxious that her eyes shed tears, and she said in extreme anxiety: "Haotian, wake up, there are more and more people from the Heavenly Demon Cult, wake up... "

It may be that the four words of the Heavenly Demon Sect reminded more than twenty minions. They looked at the north, east, and northeast three sides, and saw that the crowd had come to the front. With a sound, they swung their weapons and rushed towards Nangong Haotian and Liu Qianwen.

Seeing this, Liu Qianwen was taken aback. At this moment, she was only worried about Nangong Haotian's loss, and she had already forgotten her own safety. While thinking about it, she let out a coquettish scold, and flew in front of Nangong Haotian, flipping her jade wrist, "choke " With a sound, he pulled out the long sword behind his back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blow of wind and eight blows, only to see the green horses tumbling, jingling, sparks splashing, and finally drove back the few minions who were running in the front.