Chapter 41: Heaven Will Destroy Me?
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"The group of Xuechi in mid-air was surprised and abnormal, and they couldn't stun this monk with their divine sense, but this kind of power was not enough for Xuechi, a veteran of Xuechi, to be dangerous, "The monk seems to be practicing the body, everyone be careful!" The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ah!!" Heng Yan roared angrily. "Arc Moon Slash" Heng Qian palmed in place and slashed out of thin air in the shape of a knife. A huge arc-shaped blue wind blade flew towards the blood red, and each evil cultivator took out his own aura, the aura was shining, and the aura was compelling, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a group of mortals, nor was it a miscellaneous person!
Xuechi didn't sit still! His eyes turned blood-red and he yelled "cracked", and his blood-red eyebrows turned golden. The huge wind blade suddenly shattered and turned blue for some reason, and the starlight disappeared. At this time, Heng Qian then teleported and immediately came to him, his hands condensed into two fires, and the rain was as violent as a storm. As if he had received some order, the Tsukuji Evil Cultivator put away his aura and stood leisurely behind the blood red. At such a short distance, Blood Red didn't panic at all, and sacrificed a small black shield engraved with the word shield on his chest. Heng Yan seemed to have received a great humiliation, and his fist swung even harder. "When~Dangdang~~~Dangdang~~When" No matter how fast Heng Yan's fist speed is, this small shield can easily block all attacks.
"Bang" Xiaodun counterattack became bigger and immediately crashed into Heng Ling, Heng Yan was knocked far away, rolling on the ground and drawing a tunnel. Is this the power of Yudan? This is too powerful! Even if he blew himself up, he couldn't hurt him! The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced! "Ahh Heng Qian rushed forward again, "Firebirds are flying!" A group of huge firebirds appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding area of Xuechi rushed towards Xuechi!"When did this kid put it? Even if I have to cast this third-order spell for a while! Could it be that it was left behind when I attacked just now? Good boy! It seems that it is even more of a scourge not to kill at this time!" It seems that this Xuechi admits that this monk is a bit tricky! Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of tactics, it is very admirable. The most powerful thing is that mentally knowing that there is no possibility of survival, he can still fight so calmly! After the firebird hit the blood red, it turned into a fire and burned.
How could Heng Qian miss such a good opportunity, "Red Attack-Red Attack-" continued to swing his fist into the sea of fire. Suddenly, there was a crisp noise, and a huge blood sword slashed through the sea of fire and slashed directly at Heng Yan's fist. "Ah~~" Heng Qian was bounced away. Although Heng Yan's hand was not broken, because the blood sword was shocked out of many small holes, blood flowed out! Heng Yan's hand could no longer use the red attack! The spiritual power was also insufficient. Heng Qian opened his mouth to pinch his hand with an obscure spell, and the blood on his hand immediately stopped. Immediately took out some pills from the storage bag and poured them into his mouth, Heng Yan gasped heavily, his eyes changed back to normal people's eyes, and one eye was no longer able to support it. Half-open, with blood flowing wildly on his hands, he looked extremely embarrassed. At this time, Xuechi didn't want to let go of Heng Yan's intentions, and the blood sword he sacrificed flashed brightly, making an excited buzzing sound, which was simply a horn of death for Heng Yan. Blood Red frowned, and slashed the blood sword in the air towards Heng Yan. Heng Qian was the weakness of the turtle in the urn at this time, seeing the blood sword slashing towards him with momentum, he didn't know where the spiritual power came from, and shouted, "Come on, old bastard!" (Author: "Khan! Again!"), the red armor of the whole body is a little dazzling, and the golden skin is shiny! Heng Qian clenched his hands into fists and roared violently, the air around him seemed to be burned, and only the distorted space layer was seen. "Poof!" the blood sword pierced into Heng Yan's heart! The aura of the blood sword was inserted in Heng Yan's chest, the golden skin gradually degenerated, and the red armor was pierced by the blood sword.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, his brain was already hallucinating, and his eyelids were closed. Heng Yan's only way to do it now is to go out of the body, but the blood sword seems to have some mysterious power to pull his own Yuan Shen to set on the **. "Haha......" Xuechi laughed heartily, "Little monk! can't get out?" haha...... Let you die to understand. My name is Fengshenman, whether it is power or speed, it is the best magic weapon, and it can also block the enemy's original spirit out of the body. Heng Cheng fell weakly from mid-air, like a big peng with folded wings, and a heavy fall raised a cloud of dust, stirring up not dust, but Heng Cheng's revenge, and the heavy one will never get up!" "Monk! Do you know why you were killed? haha...... And you know why you're here, why we're here, because we're here, because ...... The Law and Discipline Alliance betrayed you and exchanged your life for a moment of peace!haha...... The more the Alliance of Law and Discipline became more and more defeated, they had to ask for peace with me, as long as they handed over you, I would spare them for a while, and I didn't expect it! There is no explosion array at all, there is no garrison, everything here is an illusion, it is all for the purpose of killing you!, now return my son's life!" Blood Red controlled the blood sword to make the final blow, and slashed at the ground head-on.
Heng Yan smiled, it turned out that all this was to kill him! It turned out that he had been betrayed by the Law and Discipline Alliance! He was born and died for the Law and Discipline Alliance, and the end was still the same, Heng Yan was unwilling! But at this time, Heng Yan couldn't do anything, only left a little divine sense, and looked at the world more, this world of deceit, this world of killing, and this world of the strong. The blood sword is getting closer and closer to Heng Ling, and Heng Qian seems to be able to hear the sound of the sword wind, whining like a wolf's howl, like a ghost at the door of a ghost, like the sound of a coffin nailed to the door! No mercy! Heng Qian is as lonely and helpless as an orphan abandoned by this world, is he too innocent or is the world too evil? If he was given a chance, he would kill those elders. What is the purpose of his eighteen years of practice? In the end, it will be like a field? Heng Qian really wants to escape...... He pulled and squirmed desperately, but his body just couldn't move, he wanted to crawl!!! If it weren't for the help of the silver box to improve his qualifications, Heng Qian wouldn't know how many times he would have died! A Heng Yan's five spirit root qualifications, not to mention any revenge! All of this is earned, Heng Qian thought about it like this, and his heart was much more comfortable, the only deficiency was that he couldn't kill his father and enemy with his hand, and Heng Qian would lose consciousness as a gangster! The blood sword and blood light were so powerful that he could send Heng Qian to see the Lord of Yama in just one breath. Did the "bell" miss? Blocked? Or did the blood red conscience find out? Predict the details? Please listen to the next breakdown!
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