It's dark at night.

The moon is dark.

The two eyes were black.

Why is it black, but now it's empty.

But the paleness of the moon seemed to be to confirm the extreme of blackness, and there was no sound at night, and even the night birds shut up except for the heavy breathing sound at night.

Look.

Under the pale of the moon, people stared at the black eyes and searched layer by layer, looked at the moon in the sky, and looked down at the dust on the ground, but what was the result?

"Hey~!"

A sigh, a full night.

With a sigh, the sadness on his face condensed on top of the hardship.

The infatuated worried person couldn't help the worry in his heart, Qingyi sighed lightly, and couldn't help but ask Xiao Wangzhi beside him, "Uncle, how is Senior Brother Han Xian now?"

'Hehe~~!'

Laughter?

Maybe Qingyi's ears didn't hear Xiao Wangzhi's laughter, but her eyes were sure, and Xiao Wangzhi kept smiling on his face.

He laughed, as if to say that Han Xian had won.

But sometimes, especially in the eyes of an infatuated and worried person like Qingyi, this smile is too high and unfathomable, so that he can't understand it, so that his worry becomes even more worried.

That smile, as if he didn't care.

It seems that this is really the case, Xiao Wangzhi smiled and said softly: "It's okay." ”

It's OK?

What is called good?

I don't understand, it's too incomprehensible.

Qing Yi was pleasantly surprised to hear this 'okay', could it be that Han Xian had already gained the upper hand and was about to win, her face was overjoyed, and Qing Yi hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is Senior Brother Han Xian going to win?"

"Whew~!"

The wind blows.

The wind was blowing slowly.

Xiao Wangzhi smiled slightly.

The wind lingers on everything, and he doesn't care about everything, and now, the smile on Xiao Wangzhi's face is like a prodigal son like the wind, he smiled, he smiled and said: "It's okay~!"

It's not incomprehensible, it's straightforward.

"Whew~!"

Joan's nose is wrinkled and she takes a deep breath.

There is no doubt that this kind of bull-nosed old way is the most annoying, there is no doubt that the appearance of such an old god is the most distressing, and there is no doubt that Xiao Wangzhi's look of knowing and not saying it makes Qingyi very unhappy.

But what can be done?

"Whew~~!"

After taking a deep breath, exhale slowly.

What else can I do, continue to wait, with a firm heart convinced that Han Xian will definitely win, he must be able to come out alive, and he will definitely be able to defeat Shao Hao.

Certain?

So many must make Qingyi, worrying, and worrying, just because she is convinced, she is really worried.

"Huh~!"

Cut teeth, convinced face, my Han Xian can do anything.

Is that so?

What is Han Xian, who is okay in Xiao Wangzhi's eyes, now, and what kind of hero is Han Xian, who is omnipotent in Qingyi's heart, now?

Grabble, celestial.

Yandao, God-man.

At this moment, he was smeared with blood all over his body, and he really looked like a demon god of the world, staring at Shao Hao's cold face in the distance, and his face was full of majesty.

"Whew~!"

There is no wind here, and the territory of others here cannot control the wind.

This is the demon knife raised, the starlight derives a strong voice, and the knife is a hundred feet, and when it is held high, it becomes a slash that opens the sky, and I ask who can block this blade.

"Hmph~!"

Snorted coldly, this is the contempt that belongs to Shao Hao, its gaze saw the starlight smeared on the demon knife from afar, and a sneer couldn't help but rise up in the corner of its eyes, and whispered: "Heaven and earth really take special care of you, this power is really weird, it seems to be everywhere, and it seems to be broken by everything, I should try how powerful it is?"

My heart is really big, do you want to give it a try?

"Buzz~!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world shook slightly.

And in an instant, the long road of yellow sand covers the sky and the sun, and the stone steps that climb to the sky are frosty and white, which is the color of heaven and earth, and this is like the will of heaven and earth.

They evolve into shape.

The diffuse moment was around the demon sword.

The yellow sand covers the eyes.

Frost white is all over the place.

'Hmph~ Such a trail dares to be embarrassed~~!!'

The face is majestic, the corners of the mouth are sneering, although there is no word in his mouth, but the color on this face can be perfectly expressed.

"Whew~!"

The light of the star, the firm light of the star itself, naturally does not need guidance, why do you cover the eyes of the demon knife in the long yellow sand.

The sky is changing, and the yellow sand is clean.

With such a warm heart, why is the frost white condensed, your cold can't stop my body, and your cold can't stop the enthusiasm of the knife.

"Hiss~~!"

In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth were cleared, and the light of the sky changed greatly.

The hundred zhang demon knife fell, crushed the air and cut off, and suddenly a lot of fragments, pieces of messy like flowers in the wind, snow in the cold, they are so sad, the sun here is just right, they are also young in Fenghua, but the knife is also, even the opportunity for the yellow flowers to pile up has not been given to them, and they have become slag.

The beautiful world has become a fine cracked slag under the crushing of the demon knife.

Start from the air.

Start under the blade.

In the moment of the moment, the fragments that were floating in the sky fell in front of Shao Hao's gloomy face, and it seemed to be a little unhappy when it saw this.

It's a little cloudy.

It was a little pale.

Its fists trembled.

The high platform created by the majestic mountain peak, there is no doubt that Shao Hao stood at the highest place, and there was no doubt that when the space and air were crushed, the edge of the demon knife was singing above its head.

"Whew~~!"

Once, it sneered and whispered that it wanted to try the geometry of strength, but now it must have seen it and must know it, the power can break the heavens and the earth, so what it saw was satisfied?

His eyes were cold and his brows were slightly furrowed, which was not a satisfactory performance.

"Hmph~!"

Shao Hao snorted coldly and hungry.

Listening to a cold snort, which seemed to be in a state of rage, we can conclude that it is very satisfied with what we have seen before us, and with the conclusions we have reached.

Cut off the head with a knife.

His own knife smashed into the top of Shao Hao's head, so that it was the moment when Shao Hao had to resist with his own hands.

"Whew~!"

Clear and bright, and seeing the long sword of water, Shao Hao stared at the bloody blade demon knife, and the water sword in its hand was cold and vomited, the water froze, and it suddenly became an ice sword in his hand.

Freezing is meant to be resisted.

So is it in front of you, against the top of your head?

"Whew~!"

With a high heart and arrogance, Shao Hao, who is the first young man of the demon clan, firmly believes in his heart that attack is the best resistance, condensed into ice, frost white shadow, instantaneous slashing, cold breath across the sky, and immediately solidified the space that was broken into pieces.

What is this cold intention?

Is it trying to reinvent a world that has been shattered to pieces?

Maybe Shao Hao, who is arrogant and arrogant, has thought about it, but it wants to destroy and smash the world, and it won't agree to me.

Destruction is always simple.

It was doomed to be difficult to put back together, and it was so broken that it was almost impossible to stop.

"Buzz~!"

The knife is cut down, the sword is up, the blood is cold, and the contact is in the blink of an eye, so don't blink.

In an instant, I couldn't tell whether the sword picked the knife, or the knife slashed the sword, and I couldn't tell if it was the blood that rushed into the frost white, or whether the frost white provoked the blood flower.

I only know that the moment the space touches the sword, the whole space is still, and the red of blood is intertwined with the white of frost, cracking and blood, broken and dyed white, so beautiful.

It was still, it froze, it stopped.

If it stops, will it last?

Will it be another wasteland of old entanglement?

"Bang~~!"

There is no idle time, and his own knife is not as elegant as Shao Hao's sword love, and the strange beauty of this space is only maintained for a moment, and it has become a broken shadow in the sky.

With a bang, the world collapsed.

There was a sound, and the ice flickered.

There was a sound, and he smiled on his face.

With a sound, Shao Hao's mouth bit with hatred.

The swirling of the ice flower is the shattering of the world, which also represents the shattering of Shaohao's sword and ice, the sword is defeated, the knife sings, and the slash is endless, and the head of Shaohao is taken.

Broken Cold.

The wind knife sandwiches the ice and picks up the noodles.

"Huh~!"

Shao Hao cut his teeth, sometimes face is very important, and in many cases, the standards that you believe in are very important, but in many cases, there are times when life is more important than everything.

Offense is the best defense.

This is the truth, this is the truth of the famous words of heaven and earth, and this is also the truth that all brave people believe in very much.

But the brave man created by the truth is not a brainless fool, and when the attack is frustrated, if he still chooses to attack stupidly, it is equivalent to looking for death.

Brave?

Shaohao has it.

Foolish?

As the first generation of the young people of the demon clan, it has a bright future, and when it is not stupid enough to dedicate itself to defending the truth, the ice sword in its hand has already been raised.

Starlight.

Blood Blade Cold.

"Bang~~!"

Split down, hate, Shao Hao is the demon he hates, because of its delay, I don't know where Rong wants to run, so this knife is ruthless enough.

The hated self wanted to cut off Shao Hao's head, but in the end, he was bored, and the ice sword on Shao Hao's head seemed to be an absolute defense.

Under the slash of the knife, it trembled and seemed to stand still.

The knife is not far away, crushing the space, breaking the world, and the sparseness of the void under the blade, but the ice sword and Shao Hao, one sword and one body, have indeed become the only nails, the most determined kind.

"Hmph~!"

It was determined, of course it was ready to talk nonsense, it sneered proudly, and whispered mockingly: "The end of the strong crossbow is vulnerable." ”

Who do you say?

Who do you say?

Are you talking about me?

It seems like yes.

"Haha~~!"

Hearing this, he laughed loudly, held the demon knife in his hand, and continued to slash and crush the bullet, gritted his teeth in his mouth and roared in a low voice, "I will let you know who is the last of the strong crossbows." ”

"Whew~!"

The footsteps started, the hundred zhang knife condensed, and one step fell, Han Xian copied the knife with both hands in front of Shao Hao's eyes.

Knife.

Person.

Sword.

Goblin.

Blade kisses Blade and is not indifferent.

The human eye is staring at the demon eye, and the blood is red.

"Kill~!"

The person roared angrily, the cohesion of his arms was fighting bravely, the blood jumped and the fire color burned the cold sword of ice, and the blood color penetrated the blade of the sword, and in an instant, the ice sword in Shao Hao's hand was no longer in the absolute cold color, and the red silk in the middle was like the silk of the demon derived from the blood.

Moment.

A moment is destined to be unstoppable, it can only be a moment of frightened staring.

"Whew~!"

Seeing the blood light of the ice sword, Shao Hao's eyes immediately became terrified, and his pupils suddenly condensed into a little in an instant, but just when he was about to make a difference, everything completely collapsed.

"Hiss~!"

Red is revealed, ice melts, and the sword breaks.

The blood is red, hot, the knife comes out, and the top of the head is beheaded.

"Whew~~!"

The knife beheads the skull, the bullseye in the middle, the heavenly spirit cover in the middle, the skull in the middle, the skull in the middle of the knife, and the blood red of the knife kills into the handsome head.