Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Hahaha ... See how long you can be arrogant!" The blood skeleton killer burst into laughter, and his body suddenly turned into a row of residual images, and the swift came to the two people. The speed was fast, almost beyond human vision The limit. +

Wan Dong only felt that his scalp was tingling for a while, and he swept the sword without thinking.

In front of this blood skeleton killer, Wandong did not dare to be indifferent at all. All the qi in the body was roaring and roaring, and every trace of muscle was tight to the extreme. The golden swordsmanship, the sword awn formed by the condensed qi, spewed out thinly, and the people who were in direct sunlight couldn't even open their eyes.

"A pinnacle of yellow seeds can release such a strong offensive, you kid is really good, but unfortunately in front of this seat, it is not enough!"

Faced with Wan Dong's sword, the blood skeleton killer's rushing figure was nonstop, a pair of fists waved like rain, and a group of blue surging punches kept blasting. This fist is beyond the imagination, and Wan Dong's Jianmang collided with it, and it only lasted for a moment, and then began to collapse one by one.

Wandong desperately wants to restore his decline, and his qi does not spout like money, but even so, he still can't stop the pace of the blood skeleton killer, which makes Wandong's heart grow a trace of powerlessness.

"Hahaha ... Eat me a punch!"

Accompanied by the roar of the blood skeleton killer, a fist shadow, like the hammer of Thor, slammed into Wan Dong's chest. Wan Dong raised his eyebrows and hurriedly withdrew, but the shadow of the fist was like a shadow. Instead of being thrown away, he was getting closer and closer to Wan Dong's chest.

"Fuck!" Wan Dong scolded, and had to condense his qi on the illusory blade, turning it into a golden light shield, protecting his chest.

Just listening to the loud noise, Wan Dong's chest immediately came with a painful pain, and the whole person flew backwards as if completely out of control.

Puff puff!

Before Wan Dong's body fell to the ground, the three blood arrows were blurted out, making Wan Dong's eyes black.

"Hey ... You guys are very beating!" The blood-skeletal killer seemed to be on Wandong's bar. After a few laughs, the figure pushed towards Wandong again.

Wan Dong's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but a sudden pain in his chest made his body soft and fell to the ground all at once. Wan Dong took a cursory look at the blood skeleton killer's punch, which caused his internal organs to be injured to varying degrees.

"Day thunder and palm!"

As the blood skeleton killer approached Wandong, Xiao Lang's roar came suddenly, a series of thousands of, with a thunderous thunderous palm, gathered together, as if facing the river like a river. The back of the Skeletal Killer ran into it.

Wan Dong took a closer look, and his heart shook. This thundering thunder is truly extraordinary, and its power is not astonishing.

At this time, Xiao Lang exerted all his strength, and the violent wind curled his unruly long hair, swinging wildly, like a wind and magic dance, and a pair of tiger eyes staring round, the whole person looked like a crazy lion.

"Do you want to die first? Interesting!"

Faced with Xiao Lang's fierce offensive, the blood skeleton killer was not surprised, and his face was full of contempt. It seemed that Xiao Lang had expected this move long ago, and his shoulders only flicked slightly, and the whole person disappeared from Xiao Lang's attack line.

Before Xiao Lang reacted, the figure of Blood Skeleton Killer suddenly appeared on his right side, gently splitting a palm, a blue light, radiating out, cutting into Xiao Lang's at an incredible angle In palm.

Then it was like a domino that was torn down, Xiao Lang's big thunder, and it collapsed in an instant.

"This ... this is impossible!" Xiao Lang seemed unable to accept the scene at all, and shouted outright.

"You mean, I can't see through your weakness of Thunder Palm so easily? Hey ... You are really good at Thunder Palm, but unfortunately, Ling Wushuang has already taught the secret of how to crack Thunder Palm. Me. So, you do n’t want to struggle anymore. "

"Ah !?" Xiao Lang couldn't help but exclaimed, and then his entire face turned into a dead gray, whispering after a while, "I should have thought of it ..."

"Xiao Lang, you are alive and well, I advise you not to resist in vain. Seeing this time I can make a lot of money from you, I can give you a happy heart! You know, if you follow Ling Frostless account, you have to be abused before you can die! "

"Fuck! Fuck!" Xiao Lang suddenly sighed a few times, his hands were lowered down, and he actually looked like he was dead.

"Hey ... that's right!" A **** smile appeared on the blood skeleton killer's face, and he slowly raised his palm.

"A man's big husband, why is there no reason to drop!"

Seeing this situation, Wan Dong was anxious in his heart, and screamed loudly, and it echoed through the sky.

This angry anger fell in Xiao Lang's ears, like drinking in a head-and-toe, divinely initiating, Xiao Lang suddenly struck a spirit, the whole person suddenly sobered up, and fighting spirit regrouped in a pair of eyes.

"Troublesome kid!" The blood skeleton killer was so angry that he waved to Wandong.

"My Xiao Lang's death doesn't matter, but he can't involve his brother!" Xiao Lang bit his steel teeth, his wrist shook, and there was a long sword in his hand, and he launched it against the wind. Layer upon layer swept away towards the blood skeleton killer.

"Little brother, go away! You are still young, there is no reason to die here!" Xiao Lang roared, and the sword danced more anxiously.

"Go !? Dreaming!" The blood skeleton killer sneered, his body burst, his hands danced in the air, and at first glance, like a shaman inviting the god, the movement was a little funny. But at this time, neither Xiao Lang nor Wan Dong would ever laugh, because with the **** dance of the blood skeleton killer, an extremely terrible momentum is rapidly condensing.

Rumble! ! !

When this terrible momentum was condensed to the extreme, a loud noise like a thunderbolt in the sunny day, Huo came, Wan Dong obviously felt the earth under his feet, trembling.

A bright blue light like a gem suddenly appeared and burst. Countless channels of lightning-like light immediately spattered. In an instant, Wan Dong and Xiao Lang were enveloped in a blink of an eye.

"I wipe!" A near-destructive breath made Wan Dong's sweat all over his body, where could he still think about that many? He hurriedly gathered all his qi, and waved his palms frantically, facing the blue light blasting him like a crossbow.

Xiao Lang on the side was the same, jumping up and down, using both hands and feet, almost all of them were used. Obviously, he was also almost exhausted by the blood skeleton killer's almost perverted offensive, and forced to use his full strength.

This blue light is so powerful that only after it comes into contact with it can you have the most real experience. Only resisting more than a dozen ways, Wan Dong even felt a sense of exhaustion. If one is not careful, this blue light will leave a hot wound on his body.

Xiao Lang's situation is similar to that of Wan Dong. At this time, his body is already red blood!

"Grandma, do you really want to die here today?" Wan Dong clenched his steel teeth tightly, his eyes were red, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Brother, I'll stand up for you for a while, you get out!"

Just when Wan Dong's mood was shaking, Xiao Lang rushed to his body and stretched out his hand, blocking the blue light that had attacked him.

Such an offensive, the two acted, and both felt pressure. At this time, they all fell on Xiao Lang alone. His situation can be imagined. Before Xiao Lang could finish his sentence, he was wounded by the blue light again.

This blue light is really like the sharp blade, no! Even more terrible than the blade!

Wan Dong's eyes were hot and his vision was a little blurred. He shook his head hurriedly and said with a loud voice, "Xiao Xiaoxia, what do you think of me as a man? Leaving the brothers and the sloppy behavior of escape alone, I can't do it!"

"Little brother, you ..."

Xiao Lang was about to speak, but Wan Dong no longer ignored him, but stepped back and slowly raised his sword.

Without any other reliance, Wan Dong can only count on "Blood Slaughter".

A trace of **** gas quickly flew into the void, just like a seed, sprouted and mad, and only a few breathing efforts, within a few kilometers, has fallen into a thick **** and hopeful atmosphere .

"This is ..." Although Wan Dong had cast a blood slaughter for thousands of miles before, he was not by Wan Dong's side, feeling that it was not as strong as it was at this time. Especially when Wan Dong's sword flared open, and countless ways spattered with a bit of strange **** sword awn, the extremely thick **** gas almost suffocated Xiao Lang.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Just when Xiao Lang was in doubt, there was a sudden cry of the blood skeleton killer in the air.

That's right, it's an exclamation! It can be seen from this that Wan Dong's 'Blood Slaughter Thousands of Lis' certainly caused tremendous pressure on the blood skeleton killer.

"Good boy, there really is a set!" Xiao Lang couldn't help but applaud.

And at this time, Wan Dong's sword edge spurred the **** sword awns of the sky, and soared into the sky. The blue light that was constantly falling was actually dropped by the **** sword awns in Wandong and Xiao Lang. There was a vacuum above his head.

"Come on!" Seeing such a situation, the blood skeleton master also changed his face, burst into a scream, madly urged the qi of the body, the blue light in the sky was reunited in one place, struggling towards Wandong's **** sword mansions Go on.

Although the blood slaughtered thousands of miles was exquisite and overbearing, Wan Dong ’s cultivation base was ultimately invincible to the blood skeleton master. He originally rolled up and down, as if he wanted to break through the sky with a **** sword, slowly paused, and gradually appeared broken Trend.

"Is it still not enough?" Wan Dong's eyes dimmed, his face a little helpless.

"Go away!" Xiao Lang didn't think so much. While the **** swordmang was still entangled with the blue light, hugging Wandong's waist, he jumped far away ...-- by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402330 ->