The Heaven Ladder

"Waste?" looking at Xiao Yihan's arrogant appearance, Wu Qian's pupils were slightly cold, and a crazy smile gradually filled the corners of his mouth, "then let me waste and see how capable you are!"

With a roar, the willow leaf sword quickly surged up. The sword pierced the sky, stirred the wind and rain, and even caused bursts of animal roars.

Looking at Wu Qian quietly, Xiao Yihan's mouth filled with a disdainful smile. With his left claw and vitality, two twisted Black Dragons gradually emerged in his palm.

"Go to hell!"

After a moment's hesitation, Wu Qian suddenly coagulated, clenched the willow leaf sword, wrapped in the strong hunting wind, and stabbed Xiao Yihan's head.

"Oh..."

At the same time, bursts of dragon chants suddenly sounded. The harsh dragon chants shocked Wu Qian's mind. In his stupor, Xiao Yihan's figure disappeared in his sight.

"So fast! When did this guy become so strong!" seeing this scene, Wu Qian's excited heart immediately calmed down, his pupils were slightly heavy, and hurriedly stopped his forward body.

"Hoo Hoo"

As soon as Wu Qiangang stabilized his body, a gust of wind howled from his head. Although the howling of the wind was common at this time, he felt that the howling of the wind was mixed with a cold killing intention.

"Qian Er, he's on top of you!"

At the same time, Wu Yishan's exclamation also came. Along with the exclamation, there was an old figure who flashed quickly.

Feeling the coldness from above his head getting stronger and stronger, Wu Qian had no time to think too much. His vitality gushed and he waved straight up.

"Boom"

It seems that he collided with some hard object, and the willow leaf sword sent out bursts of mourning. Then Wu Qian felt a palpitating terrorist force coming along the willow leaf sword.

"Bang"

With the sound of explosion, the willow leaf sword was instantly crushed, and the fragments flew all over the sky, leaving only the hilt in Wu Qian's hand.

Staring at the top, Wu Qian's inner sense of Lingtian war became fragmented like a willow leaf long sword.

"This... How could this be! The magic soldiers on the ground steps were crushed by his hands. This..." Wu Yishan, who was watching the battle, looked dignified when he saw this behind the scenes. In turn, he seemed to think of something and his eyes widened. "Sneak back! This guy can be a martial realm!"

However, at this time, Wu Qian seemed to be dementia, with a miserable smile on his face, and did not respond to Wu Yishan at all.

"Why! Why are you so strong? Why! Is this really life?" staring at the indifferent figure above his head, Wu Qian roared hysterically, his tone full of sadness and unwilling.

Looking at Wu Qian quietly, Xiao Yihan looked unusually calm and could not see the slightest emotional change. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. His eyebrows locked and turned to one side.

Looking down Xiao Yihan's eyes, I saw an old man holding a dust brush rushing towards him at top speed. It was fengxiao's father. Looking at his murderous appearance, it seemed that he was going to fight Xiao Yihan to the death.

"This is the battle between me and him. Don't interfere!" glancing at the ancestor of fengxiao, Xiao Yihan shouted in a deep voice. While talking, the elegy of God has been firmly held in his hand. He doesn't dare to be careless in the face of the strong in wuzun territory.

"Hoo Hoo"

Although Xiao Yihan said so, fengxiao's grandfather was obviously not ready to listen to him. With the sound of roaring, the dust in fengxiao's hand hit Xiao Yihan's head directly.

Seeing that fengxiao's father didn't mean to retreat at all, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly became cold, clenched his teeth, and took his sword to meet him.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At the moment when the elegy of God came into contact with the dust, it immediately sent out bursts of roar, and the vitality between them gushed wildly, that is, the gloomy sky began to howl.

"Bang bang"

With the burst of sound, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly coagulated, and a golden flame rushed out of his soul lake.

At this time, fengxiao, whose face was distorted, became the primary target of the dense golden flame.

"Boy, I can't see that you are so young that you have such strength. You can be said to be the only genius in the world!" looking at the crazy golden flame, the turbid pupils of fengxiao's father suddenly contracted, secretly bit his teeth, and the vitality of your body instantly improved to a higher level.

In turn, fengxiao seemed to think of something. His twisted face gradually calmed down, and his cracked mouth also aroused a proud smile, "boy, with your talent, this human continent is not enough for you to gallop. Sooner or later, you will go up there. Maybe you don't know that I'm the overlord of the east away from the royal family!"

Looking at fengxiao's father quietly, Xiao Yihan seemed not to hear what he said, and his face was still calm.

"Boy! Don't toast and don't drink! I'm not afraid of you! I just cherish talent! What's good about Wu Zong? Any fairy beauty above is 100 times more beautiful than Yu Feifei! Moreover, with your qualifications, as long as I wait..."

Before fengxiao's father finished, Xiao Yihan shook his head with a sneer and quietly interrupted his words. His black and white pupils were full of disdain.

"Is this your last word?"

"The Yellow haired child is really looking for death!" hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the gentle old fengxiao suddenly got angry and roared, and a fierce animal virtual shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Who is his father fengxiao? Looking at the whole human continent, who dares not to give him three thin noodles? It's not easy to put down his posture and talk with Xiao Yihan and his amiable spirit, but who thinks that Xiao Yihan doesn't appreciate it at all. With his pride, how can he not be angry.

"Go! Go to your top! See if your dirty soul goes to hell or to heaven!"

"Hoo Hoo"

As soon as Xiao Yihan's voice fell, the dense golden flames around fengxiao's ancestor immediately boiled up without leaving a trace, and all of them poured into fengxiao's Soul Lake.

"Shameless children want to die!" feeling the pain coming from the Soul Lake, fengxiao's face turned pale, roared and brushed the dust fiercely. The fierce animal virtual shadow behind him rushed straight to Xiao Yihan.

"The fairyland? Someone? Draw?"

Quietly staring at the approaching ghost of the fierce beast, Xiao Yihan's mouth aroused a trace of cold ridicule, tightly grasped the sad song of God, and his face suddenly sank.

"Fuck your talent! When did I use your talent? Whether you are human or immortal, I annoyed you and crushed you all!"

Scolded angrily, Xiao Yihan's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a murderous huge black dragon.

Seeing the appearance of the black dragon, the look of fengxiao's father suddenly changed. His eyes became black and a stream of blood poured out along the corners of his mouth.

"Ow"

At the same time, with a loud dragon singing, the black dragon went straight to the fierce beast virtual shadow.

"Boom"

With the deafening roar straight into the sky, the black dragon and the fierce beast virtual shadow collided fiercely. Their vitality raged and the wind and rain stopped suddenly. Everyone present looked at them at the same time. Even the people in the fierce battle could not help easing down.

"Bang"

Another harsh explosion sounded, and the virtual shadow of the fierce beast gradually dissipated, leaving only the huge black dragon bathed in blood in the air.

"Poof"

With the disappearance of the evil beast's virtual shadow, the ancestor of fengxiao immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood, turned his eyes white, and fell down to the ground with a dull look.

"Go to hell!"

Glancing at the ancestor of fengxiao, the black dragon's Scarlet pupils suddenly lit up and roared. Without any hesitation, he rushed straight to the falling ancestor of fengxiao.

"Lao Zu! Be careful!"

"Lao Zu!"

"Fengxiao!"

Seeing this scene, the royal family immediately became noisy, and everyone's face showed a complex color of anxiety and palpitation.

Of course, although they are very worried about the safety of old fengxiao at the moment, no one dares to save old fengxiao in the hands of the crazy black dragon. The only two people who can save old fengxiao are still fighting at this time.

"Bang"

In the stormy night sky, with a burst sound, everything seemed to be quiet. There was no exclamation, no accident, only the flying flesh and blood and a proud young man with a sword.