The wind in his ears continued, Han Xian's face was full of bitterness, and his mind remembered very clearly, the black crow was a simple move, and the sad self was completely controlled by him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What kind of blood power, what star power, in front of the black crow's claws, is completely a joke.

And at this moment, the bitterness in my heart is that although the black crow still did not kill himself, but this hard landing, with a mouthful of mud, can not be avoided.

"Bang~"

Heavy smoke, Han Xian slammed on the ground hard, and his bones were broken, but fortunately, his brain was not completely disabled, and he still remembered complaining about his cheap master and senior brother.

Although Han Xian's body couldn't move, the soul in the star map had already exploded.

knew very well where he was hiding, and shouted angrily at Dao Shu: "Demon you come out for me, are you just helping me like this?"

Is it a fellow disciple, or is it a demon who is ashamed?

That domineering face actually appeared in front of Han Xian very happily, but the disdain completely occupied the demon's face, and said with a cold snort: "Fool, don't weigh what kind of catties you are, the Seven Realms will be even more stumbling with the people who ascend to the wind and look at the immortals, aren't you looking for death?"

Han Xian's face suddenly turned red, but the stubbornness in his eyes was not embarrassed at all, and his mouth had already expressed his thoughts clearly, and said, "Please also ask senior brother for advice."

The demon's gaze was a little erratic, Han Xian's body couldn't block his eyes, and his gaze fell on Guan Hanning, who was struggling to support him among the layers of black crows, and Emperor Yin and Bo Qing couldn't escape his eyes.

To Guan Hanning, the demon couldn't help but praise in his heart: "It's really the face of the emperor, no wonder the emperor seal will automatically recognize the master, much stronger than the old guy from the Zuo clan, hehe." ”

Han Xian was almost stupid at the demon's stupid laughter, but now he was already anxious, how could he suppress it, and roared: "Senior brother, isn't there any good way to get out of trouble?"

The demon's gaze glanced at Han Xian's face, and said with a smile, "Anxious?"

Han Xian's heart was already full of bitterness, how could he not be in a hurry, maybe Guan Hanning would become a pile of white bones in the next second, but now he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, and bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Please also ask senior brother to help me." ”

For some reason, the demon's face turned cold again, and his cold gaze stared at Han Xian's face, and he said in a cold voice: "Blood disciples have never asked for people easily. ”

Han Xian's heart jumped, his spine was already erect, and when he said something to the demon, his face was not half dry, and he looked at each other coldly.

The demon's purpose had been achieved, and a sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "Attack him with blood power." ”

Han Xian was stunned, and a trace of gray rose on his face, didn't he understand the meaning of the demon?

He should understand it in his heart, because Han Xian knew that the demon's gaze fell on Guan Hanning's body, but what he knew more in his heart was that Guan Hanning was already in turmoil now, and wouldn't attacking him become a stone?

Maybe I wanted to confirm it once, but the demon didn't give Han Xian a chance, so he turned around and scattered into the Dao tree.

A smile rose on Han Xian's face, do you still have a choice?

can only believe in the cheap senior brother once, his face flashed resolutely, his eyes stared at the huge black mass that wrapped Guan Hanning, his body slowly stood up, and his face was already grinning.

But fortunately, the bloody master is not cheap, and if he falls from the air, he at least has the ability to act.

The fist was clenched slightly, and he was already roaring in his heart: "Big brother, I'm here, let's fight together." ”

The blood color lit up in his eyes again, and the blood power mixed with the Dao power rushed to the fist together, it was still the Chu Yang Fist that Han Xian was proud of, this time there were no flying birds along the way, but the Chu Yang who kicked through the mountains was also very steady, and it was raised in the air one by one.

Anger appeared on the black crow's face again, in his opinion, his kindness was about to reach the limit, the withered claw-like hand was gently raised again, but the smile quickly rushed to his cheeks, because he found that Han Xian was not coming at him, the fist was going straight to Guan Hanning.

Fight in the nest and revolt for the red face?

This is the happiest explanation that the black crow can think of, but a sneer quickly floated on his face, he is not a fool, in his eyes, Han Xian's intention is obviously to smash the crow group to save Guan Hanning inside.

"Hmph, stupid man, I really want to see the life-and-death duel staged by the brothers of life and death, I hope you can satisfy me" The black crow said coldly.

And now Han Xian's 'Chuyang Fist' is about to bombard the crows that wrap Guan Hanning, and he is snickering on his face, thinking that he really understands the demon's thoughts.

The originally thick crow flock suddenly exploded, and Guan Hanning's pale face also appeared in it.

The heart suddenly panicked, and the Dao power of the whole body surged out, and the blood rushed to the upper cheeks, and the fist was out, it was really too difficult to collect, and at this time, the demon's voice exploded again: "Don't stop, go all out." ”

What does this mean, let yourself be the last straw that crushes Guan Hanning?

Suddenly, the Qingming world Guan Hanning must be happy, not to mention that there is Han Xian's face in it, but when his eyes found that fist, joy turned into doubt?

And looking at Han Xian's decisive face, it doesn't look like a fake, so he has no choice but to guard in front of him.

It may be the last straw that crushed Guan Hanning, but it may be a chance to get out of life.

And Han Xian didn't have a choice, he should be sure in his heart that the demon couldn't want to murder himself and Guan Hanning, if he coveted his own things, he didn't need to bother planning with his ability.

Just do it once.

"Bang~"

The black crow's face was already blooming, it seemed to be much more exciting than he imagined, and the stupid boy seemed to really hate Hanning, and this punch was really strong.

And the power of Han Xian's fist, the black crow knows, although he was dissolved lightly, but relying on his ability to ascend the Nine Realms, if it was the same realm as Han Xian, he would have been beaten into a cake a long time ago.

Although such a fist can't hurt Guan Hanning, it is indeed just right to hit him with fighting faith, after all, it is a fist from a brother, and it must be just the right amount of pain.

The fist was completely crushed on the thin blade of Guan Hanning's body, and Guan Hanning, who was already barely breathing, was surging with blood in his heart under the strength of the fist, and a mouthful of blood rushed out.

Han Xian's face was shocked, and what made him even more panicked was that his fist couldn't be retracted as if it was stuck to the thin love blade, and there was even a trace of weird blood around the thin love blade.

"Demon, I must kill you," Han Xian roared.

Of course, it was impossible for the demon to ignore Han Xian, and the arrogant eyes stared at the thin blade, and said softly: "Can't you wake up with such an insult, hum." ”

Does it hurt?

It was painful for Guan Hanning, because the blood line emitted by Han Xian was carved into his body like a knife and pierced straight to the bottom of his heart.

Does it hurt?

This is even more torture for Han Xianlai, because Guan Hanning's face that tried his best to suppress the pain made his heart even more self-reproachful.

Does it hurt?

This is a kind of humiliation for the Emperor Knife Thin Love Blade, a kind of humiliation to re-expose the scars of the past, why is he crippled, it is broken by someone with the same blood power.

"Roar~"

An abrupt dragon roar suddenly startled the crows in the distance, and wisps of imperial qi gushed out from Guan Hanning's heart, and the originally exhausted body was also nourished, and the hideous dragon face loomed on Guan Hanning's face.

Han Xian's face was full of consternation, and it was difficult to understand why Guan Han Ning had become like this, but at least he was sure that he had the ability to fight.

Guan Hanning gently pushed with his left hand, and Han Xian was carried to the ground by a holy aura.

Who hurts the most right now?

Of course, it has to be his black crow, that face is full of consternation, and he is completely inexplicable about Guan Hanning's mutation, but his eyes are not blind, he already knows that Guan Hanning is no longer easy to deal with, and that pair of eyes falling on Han Xian's body is the real hatred, if it weren't for his troubles, Guan Hanning is a caged bird with the scriptures, and he can play as much as he wants, but now the emperor's knife is not empty.

And the black crow must not think of hating himself, he has already had the means to kill Guan Hanning, but his nature is twisted and he wants to torture Guan Hanning, he really doesn't know that Changtian has lost patience with him, and the most important thing is that his triumphant face makes the demon very unhappy.

He is still very confident in his black crow, although Guan Hanning makes him feel tricky, but it's just tricky, as long as he is a little more serious, won't the development of things come towards his own ideas again?

One wrong step is destined to be one wrong step.

But if you want the crow to know, you have to ask Guan Hanning if the knife in his hand is sharp enough.

There is real love in her heart, those eyes did not put the black crow in her eyes at all, a little smile appeared on her face, and her eyes fell on Huo Xin's face, and she also looked at herself, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, the corners of her mouth were still covered with blood, and her pale face was very tired.

Guan Hanning nodded lightly and said softly: "Heart, wait for me!"

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