Kill first for respect!

At the moment when he saw the words of sorrow, at least half of the seventy-two cities in the underworld exploded.

Some of them have been paying attention to the situation on Jianchou's side, and after seeing Jianchou jump directly into the well so decisively, they already feel that their brains are not enough.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out, she didn't hesitate to start a war against Pan Hexun!

There are also some people who have been paying attention to Pan Hexun, and they didn't expect this situation at all.

All of a sudden, there was a terrible curse everywhere!

"Damn!"

"Lao Tzu's little heart!"

"There's something wrong with her, isn't she?"

"There's nothing wrong with it!"

"People have virtual magic umbrellas!"

……

"It's great to have a Void Demon Umbrella?"

Lu Xin is just an ordinary ghost cultivator in the capital city, with a scar on his ordinary national face, he has been staring at the picture on the eight screens for a long time, and his heart is not very happy.

He has always paid close attention to Pan Hexun and supported Pan Hexun.

Although the Wheel King is at the bottom of the list in Bafang City, he is in charge of the last link of reincarnation, and he is the henchman cultivated by King Qin Guang.

Pan Hexun, who can be favored by the Wheel King, how can it be ordinary?

Lu Xin hadn't thought about Pan Hexun's failure at all early in the morning, not to mention that he still had so many "allies"?

Now that he sees a soul bead realm, he dares to rely on the so-called "many people", relying on the virtual demon umbrella in his hand, and he wants to touch Pan Hexun?

"Don't do it yourself!

Lu Xin snorted disdainfully, extremely confident in Pan Hexun, whom he supported and admired, and looked at the phantom shadows on the eight screens without turning his eyes.

The sea is full of waves, and thousands of waves are rising!

A few people on the crater magma lake, after hearing the sentence "kill first for respect", were no better than outsiders.

Chen Tingyan almost went black in front of his eyes, and fell directly from mid-air.

Gu Ling, who had never seen such a shocking scene, was even more sincerely afraid, and looked at the almost explosive scene in front of her stupidly.

It's the first time she's ......

Really see and see the sorrow of the hand.

If you don't move, it's just like thunder!

Its attack was as fast as a rain and wind, and immediately followed the Void Demon Umbrella after the Wind Swallowing Sword came out, and those of them who watched felt out of breath, how good could Pan Hexun be?

The distance between him and Jianchou was not far away, and the Wind Swallowing Sword attacked, looking very powerful, but to this extent, he hadn't seen it yet.

Troublesome......

It was the breath that had locked him early!

It's the Void Umbrella that I'm holding in my hands!

She was holding an umbrella, speeding behind the Wind Swallowing Sword like lightning, just waiting for the Wind Swallowing Sword to group him up, and then launch a killing move!

Pan Hexun is not a fool.

He has killed countless people, how rich is his combat experience?

Almost at a glance, I can see that this is a way to do my best to kill him!

But......

That's good!

The battle is a life-and-death battle!

He had calculated and was worried before, but now they are safe and sound, and he knows that there must be something wrong with Sima Languan, and if he keeps this woman, it will be a trouble!

In the same instant, Pan Hexun also made up his mind!

Do you have a Void Umbrella?

I'm not without a baby at the bottom of the box!

Holding back the feeling of scalp tingling, Pan Hexun only raised his sleeve high and flicked it under the terrifying qi lock-on-

"Go!"

Stepping on the hot waves, he burst back violently, but there was a shout in his mouth!

As he spoke, a black shadow flew out of his sleeve, and it was a chariot with a pitch-black body!

At first, it was still small, like a miniature sculpture made of wooden shelves, but as soon as it came out of Pan Hexun's long sleeves, it exploded in the face of the wind!

"Click, click!"

The terrifying sound of expansion actually covered the sound of the rolling waves set off by the Wind Devouring Sword for a while!

A round platform rises from its base and appears in front of the chariot, with a circular surface engraved with the stars of the sky, mountains and rivers in the middle, and the direction of the eight trigrams on the inside.

A large golden spoon rested on top of it.

It's a Si Nan!

The chariot had a pitch-black deck, carved on all sides with hideous patterns and delicate designs, and thirty-six white two-foot flywheels, like white bones, inlaid at the bottom of the chariot.

At this moment, as soon as the long wind blew, thirty-six flywheels flew and spun in unison!

Hulala......

For a moment, a violent wind no less than the formation of the Wind Swallowing Sword rolled up on this lake!

The crimson lake was suddenly rippling!

Pan Hexun's eyes flashed with monstrous fierce flames, and before the chariot was fully formed, he directly typed a finger: "Get up!"

"Brush!"

The chariot, which was still getting bigger, really rose in response, like a wall, blocking in front of Pan Hexun!

"Boom!"

The magma wrapped up by the Wind Swallowing Sword, like a long dragon, leaped up from the surface of the crater lake and crashed into the chariot first!

The chariot in mid-air immediately trembled.

Countless hot torrents rushed and washed away, but they didn't leave any traces on it, not even a little sign of heat!

Witnessing this scene, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Chen Tingyan, who was in the rear, saw this chariot early, and his soul was about to burst out for three points, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "This is the Kunwudu chariot left by the ancient ancestors! This can be worth an entire army!"

The Kunwudu chariot left by the ancient ancestors?

Can you beat an entire army?

Seeing the sad gaze, for some reason, it suddenly lit up.

Of course she knew what Chen Tingyan reminded her for, but what she thought of was the thing itself-

Is it really that powerful?

It's really so powerful, how could it fall into the hands of Pan Hexun?

Just like seeing sorrow can only get the weakest Void Demon Umbrella, Pan Hexun can't have the strength to get such a terrifying "Kunwudu Chariot"!

In a word, the strength of this chariot must be damaged!

The things left by the ancient ancestors sound scary, where is it so fun?

For today's plan, of course, it is still a bully, and the first strike is stronger!

"Click!"

In the midst of this instantaneous change, seeing that in his hand, the Void Demon Umbrella opened for another three points!

Bang!

Heaven and earth suddenly change color!

The sky, which had been covered with red clouds, seemed to be burned red by the heat of this hot hell, but at this moment, it was like a flame suddenly extinguished in part.

A third of the sky, behind the sorrow, slowly darkened.

In the flat ground, there was a cold wind blowing to the bone, which made people tremble in their hearts.

As soon as Pan Hexun saw this posture, he knew that he was going to kill himself directly!

In your life-and-death battle, there is no sequential temptation at all, only one blow will kill!

This woman knows the art of fighting!

Knotty!

It's tricky!

Even if Pan Hexun felt that he had the strength to dare to carry the Void Demon Umbrella, it could be seen that there were obviously many people over there, even if he was seriously injured and escaped from under the Void Demon Umbrella, where could he kill her companions?

What's more, this is the second level of hell!

The sixteenth floor below is full of dangers, where can he be allowed to mix in with a serious injury?

As a last resort, Pan Hexun continued to open the umbrella in order to prevent him from seeing sorrow, so he had no choice but to jump up and appear from behind the chariot.

At the same time, he pumped into his arms, and a long whip of white bones was already in his hand!

At that moment, he saw the sorrow, and the sorrow saw him.

They were separated by a distance, but they all saw the eyes clearly this time, exactly the same eyes-

Killing Intent!

Between both sides, only one person will leave alive!

Pan Hexun gritted his teeth, and the viciousness in his eyes had already been undisguised.

He directly shook his wrist, and actually raised the long whip high, and the sharp whip was immediately whipped away!

"Whew!"

The white bone long whip, majestic, with a kind of bitter coldness and poison, went towards the sorrowful wind!

At this moment, he was holding the Void Demon Umbrella in both hands, and was pouring his soul power into the Void Demon Umbrella with all his might.

If she was struck by this whip, the soul power surging around her body was afraid that it would be interrupted immediately!

What a murderous weapon is the Void Umbrella?

Of course, it also needs enough strength to turn it on.

No matter how fast the reaction is, no matter how refined the soul power is, seeing sorrow is just a ghost cultivator in the Bead Realm with a very small soul bead. Supporting the Void Demon Umbrella requires full attention, and if it is interrupted, the consequences are unimaginable!

At the time of all kinds of crises, her pupils shrank sharply, and she only stopped shouting while galloping: "The sword turns around!"

The voice is clear and cold!

Pan He was looking for a whip in mid-air, and he was about to see that he was about to see sorrow.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of this cry, but after only a moment of stunned thought, he sensed that something was wrong.

The only thing that hit the chariot was the lava dragon, and it did no damage. But the magma dragon was originally just a strange sword that was sorrowful, and the waves brought up by the sword!

The real attack is the sword itself!

So......

And what about the sword?

This moment of change, even if Pan Hexun thought of it, he didn't have time to react at all!

The Wind Swallowing Sword, which had previously been hidden when the magma dragon collided with it, and was almost ignored, suddenly drilled out from below!

Originally, the long sword was straight forward, but after seeing the sound of sorrow, it suddenly swirled, like a tornado, wrapped in a hurricane, and went against the trend!

From the pen to the upward, but in an instant, without pause!

Pan He was looking for people in mid-air, and it was too late to fall.

Seeing that the long sword suddenly turned, his complexion changed greatly, but the long whip had already come out, and when he wanted to take it back, he was a beat slower-

Simply, don't do it, don't stop it!

The real danger is the Void Demon Umbrella, this Wind Swallowing Sword, why bother?

At that moment, Pan Hexun didn't dodge at all, and only raised his hand and hit the chariot Na Sinan below!

"Flywheel!"

"Dangchang!"

Suddenly there was the sound of gold and iron colliding.

A red golden light shot out from the handle of Sinan's spoon!

"Click!"

At the same time, there were six white flywheels, which had fallen off from the bottom of the ancient clumsy chariot, and spun out automatically, facing the wind-swallowing sword!

What an amazing battle it was?

Both sides have weapons in their hands, and they are fighting to the death of each other, but at the same time they are also manipulating other things, fighting for a head and breaking the blood!

"Thorn—"

A scream!

The six flywheels gathered together to form a whirling □□, which also trapped the Wind Swallowing Sword in it like a storm!

Sword turn, turn!

One is dark and treacherous, and the other is dark and white!

"Bang dang!"

The long sword and the six flywheels fought, and suddenly there was a terrifying and dense crashing sound on the surface of the lake!

Everyone who heard this sound felt dizzy and almost fell out of mid-air.

Even when I was worried about myself, I felt that it had taken a moment in front of me.

Almost stagnant soul power, almost failed to maintain the output of the Void Demon Umbrella.

Fortunately, she was the owner of the Wind Swallowing Sword, and she was not so affected, and she had recovered in the blink of an eye. And yet—

The real danger is just now!

The Wind Swallowing Sword was blocked and stopped by the flywheel of the Kun Wudu Chariot, and even if Pan Hexun's long whip was affected, it was still majestic!

The cold whip, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, exudes a vicious aura!

A cruel smile already appeared on Pan Hexun's face.

What if you have an Illusory Umbrella?

In the realm of soul beads, sitting on a heavy treasure, once the process of opening is interrupted, it is almost impossible to have the strength to open it a second time!

As long as you interrupt this time, won't the countless people here let themselves be slaughtered?

With a fierce light in his eyes, Pan Hexun laughed violently: "Death!"

The long whip breaks through the air and hits straight out!

Seeing sorrow, he just opened his eyes and watched.

But to Pan Hexun's surprise, there was still no dodge, and he couldn't even see the slightest panic, as if there was no long whip in front of him, and there was no enemy!

It's even more mocking......

It's as if he's sure he's going to miss this blow!

This look ......

It's just so weird.

At that moment, Pan Hexun didn't understand it, however, it was only that moment.

Because, in the next moment, the answer has already appeared in front of him!

Just when the long whip was about to be whipped to Jianchou's body, and even whipped his soul, interrupting the opening of the Void Demon Umbrella, that moment of severity!

An astonishingly powerful Glaive slashed from his left side!

A golden iron folding fan that swirled like lightning slashed out from his right side!

There is also a figure wearing a black official robe and soap boots, rising behind him, changing his shape for a while, and it is difficult to capture its direction and speed!

The only thing Pan Hexun can see clearly is that pair of eyes that don't contain any emotion at all!

It was as if he was not facing a strong opponent, but just a prisoner waiting for Ling Chi!

The silver crown is tied to the hair, and the robe is in the wind!

Zhang Tang's eyebrows condensed, his big sleeves flicked, his five fingers opened and tightened, and for a while, there were thousands of blades, flying out of his sleeves and gathering together on both sides of his arms.

A piece of silver light is cold!

Frost on both sides!

At that moment, Zhang Tang seemed to hang the two hooked moons in the cliff between his arms!

At the moment when Pan Hexun's long whip was about to touch his cold eyebrows, the palm of his left hand suddenly flipped and pressed, and the crescent moon composed of the thin blade hanging on his arm actually made a terrifying crashing sound!

Countless thin blades, as if suddenly come to life, trembling in the crescent moon!

Zhang Tang only pointed at the same point as a knife, a stroke!

"Boom!"

The thin-bladed crescent moon was awe-inspiring and slashed with the white bone whip!

Sharp against fierce, terror against terror!

The white bone long whip was originally struck out in a hurry, and Pan Hexun's own cultivation was only a small realm higher than Zhang Tang's, not to mention that Zhang Tang had killed the red small realm, and there was a wisp of green lotus spiritual fire in the center of his eyebrows!

At this moment, there was a faint cyan, covering the crescent moon.

In the field, a strange scene immediately appeared......

The original silver frost-like crescent moon turned pale blue at the moment it collided with the white bone whip!

The next moment, it exploded.

If the white bone long whip was hit hard, it had already been broken by the thin blade frost moon and had lost its fierce and poisonous aura, and at this moment, it was even more attached to that little bit of green lotus spiritual fire, and it had more effect on restraint!

The long whip suddenly flew back upside down!

Pan Hexun's face was flushed, he didn't expect it to be this development, he didn't even have time to think about why Zhang Tang worked so hard for that woman, let alone what kind of mysterious combat power this monk of the Dead City who had always been mysterious, because-

The glaive on the left, arrived;

The golden iron fan on the right has arrived!

Even under the soles of my feet, I don't know where a hot breath comes out of nowhere!

Pan Hexun was hit by Zhang Tang, and his momentum had already been interrupted.

At this moment, it is a multi-party attack, where can I react?

If you hide from one side, you can't hide from the other, how can you die!

All of a sudden, I don't know whose attack came first, and on the entire crater lake, with Pan Hexun as the center, exploded a brilliant and terrifying soul power fireworks!

The power of the holy and pure but domineering Glaive Knife, the power of the golden iron fan that is tricky and rich but swims with fierce murderous intent, and even the red with a faint black flame mixed with it!

All exploded!

Pan Hexun, who was dressed in black, was like a stone that had been hit by someone, and he fell from mid-air!

"Bang!"

A bang!

slammed into the Sinan round platform of the Kun Wudu chariot, and a mouthful of deep white soul blood immediately spurted out!

The first in the capital city, Pan Hexun of the Wheel King Palace, was seriously injured in this first round of fighting!

Outside the eighteen layers of hell, among the seventy-two cities, there were countless monks who witnessed this battle, and they couldn't believe their eyes!

This Nima is a little too miserable, isn't it?

Lu Xin in the capital city, seeing that the person he admired was so miserable, was even more angry that he smashed the table and stood up: "It's too much to bully! It's too shameless! This is simply a group beating, a group beating!"