Bloody boys.

After calming down for so long, he finally couldn't get over it with his conscience, he finally couldn't help his blood boiling, and he finally came to the city.

With the sword in his hand, he slew the eagle.

From the heart to the front, from the heart to the back, it is dead.

But if a person comes and kills a demon, what's the use?

At that moment just now, Gao Linyuan saved the life of the Yu Ce Commander, but in the next moment, he died heroically.

Fall to the ground.

Dragged into the city.

As for the result, it is what anyone can imagine, this is war, and as soon as demons come up, human spears will pierce their heads.

On the contrary, as soon as a person falls to the ground, then there are countless teeth waiting underneath.

Here comes a high abyss.

After a moment, his white robe was completely broken, and the blood-stained clothes were not there that day because of the romantic image of the fish clan fighting with Han Xian.

Sword, jumping and flashing like a dragon.

The sword, wandering away and drifting like a charm.

Man is a god who kills, a wave that swells constantly, and a demon that can't be killed.

Why are there always so many demons and monsters, and they can't be killed, but what about people, after coming to a high abyss, there is nothing behind him, only the air is cold.

And in the city there are people.

But their blood was cold, and they did not dare to come up to the city, but they dared to tremble in the corners of the city, praying for the life of the man of God in their hearts.

"Whew~!"

At such a time, how can you be alone?

Han Xian breathed in his mouth, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes looked back at Rong Ruo's face, and nodded.

Nod.

Rong Ruo nodded.

'As soon as you give the order, I will go into battle. ’

Once his battlefield was in the air, but now there is no place for himself, and it is a place where the monarch competes.

The dragon god looked at Guan Hanning from afar.

And it is not alone behind him, the horse god and the sheep god are on the side of the dragon god, and behind Guan Hanning naturally stands his three followers, all three of whom are all powerful in the monarch realm.

They looked at it and said nothing.

They looked at the air around them so cold.

There is no doubt that the cold air can't be squeezed into by yourself, if you squeeze it in, it is just looking for death, and you should open up your own battlefield when you enter the battlefield.

"Whew~!"

The wind is blowing wild.

Knives go crazy.

Han Xian jumped into the air again, but this time he killed the city.

Fighting on the battlefield alone, heroes are not heroes.

Heroes, ten directions roar heroes infatuated.

"Ah~!"

With a roar, holding a knife in one hand like a demon, and forming a palm in the other hand is indeed a Buddha of compassion.

The face is a merciful face, but the subordinates don't have any mercy at all, and a palm suddenly becomes Mount Tai to the top, and the top of the demon clan's head is black.

"Poof~!"

The blood is red and the flesh is white, and a piece of death is dead, and a palm print is dead.

It's empty below, flesh and blood smearing the color of the earth, and it's time for me to hit the ground.

"Whew~!"

Stepping on the ground, he successfully gained a firm foothold in this inaccessible place, and in an instant, the sun front Pisces beat and the stars rose.

Reprimand, those Sensen's teeth are blood-red and these eyes can't bite in.

Twisting, grinding disc churning, strangling flesh.

"Kill~!"

The demon knife in his hand was killed, a piece of sword light was cut out, a wave of blood was shocked, and a row of demon clans fell to the ground, so it was easy to kill, as long as Han Xian was given the necessary conditions such as time, space, and sufficient fellow Dao power, it was okay to kill a radius of ten miles into an inch of demons.

But is it possible?

"Whew~!"

You've got a demon staring at you all the time.

There have been demons targeting you for a long time, and the reason why they haven't arrived until now is completely hesitating whether they should do the same thing as you Han Xian, kill the head of Yingdu City, or come to stop you.

In the moment of hesitation of Monkey Three, Ji Meng, and Candle Yin.

Han first stood firm.

Han first evolved into a Japanese front.

Han Xian became a black hole, and kept engulfing the demon clan and strangling it.

"Roar~!"

Don't hesitate, in the eyes of Ji Meng and other demons, it will be a matter of time before Yingdu City is broken, and this Han Xiantai should be watching him, maybe if he is careful, he will run away again.

Roar to kill.

It's coming so fast.

The wind is blowing, the rain is drifting, and the black and white are rising.

"Beast, eat me with a stick. ”

Looking at the wind and rain in front of him, his face was already black, and when he saw the black and white that was killing the edge of the sun, his face was already black, and when he listened to the annoying voice of the monkey in his ear, his face was directly black and white.

"Huh~!"

He gritted his teeth, raised his eyes, and stared at the face of Monkey Three.

The face is still hairy.

The stick is still the blood-colored stick.

Damn it.

Is this stick the arrogance that gives you, so that every time you appear, you will shout in advance, your eyes are cold, and Han Xian's hatred seems to be all crushed on Monkey San's stick.

Eyes down, see the demon knife in his hand.

He whispered coldly, "Demon Knife, how about cutting it?"

The demon knife heard, answered, and asked, 'Who?'

'That stick. ’

'Okay~!'

Listening to the demon words, the demon blade in his hand slashed the flowing blood, and when he saw people moving, Han Xian kicked suddenly, and flew to grab the knife and slash the head of Monkey San.

"Uh~!"

Seeing this bloody face and the coldness, the look on Monkey San's face was deeply stunned.

It was not the first time it had fought with Han Xian, it had an understanding of Han Xian, when he was in the Seven Realms, he couldn't beat him, and now that his Dao was improving, how could he be his opponent.

If the knife is slashed in the head, isn't it the end?

I still want to live, but I can't.

Monkey San immediately made a decision, and directly gave up what 'eat me with a stick,' and directly made a long stick to fortify the top of his head to save his life.

"Hmph~!"

Snorting coldly with disdain, Han Xian whispered: "It's you who are waiting~!"

"Whew~!"

The wind moved, and the edge came instantly.

"Hiss~!"

The sound was subtle, soft, so subtle and light that the sound of the monkey three under the stick could be ignored, the sound of the demon knife cutting the stick was strange, but what made the monkey three even more frightened was that under Han Xian's knife, he actually didn't notice the existence of a trace of force.

Light as air.

There doesn't seem to be a trace of strength.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and the monkey three hurriedly glared at this, turning around, looking randomly, and his eyes swept over Han Xian's sneering face again and again.

"Hey~!"

Looking at Monkey San's unknown reason, he smiled to himself.

Laughing, he whispered: "Monkey, you better lie down~!"

"Hiss~!"

The sound of cutting, Monkey San stared wide-eyed as he watched the cutting move proceed in front of him, the sound came from under the knife on the stick, this is the sound of the demon knife cutting into the long stick.

Will it be slow?

It was so fast that I heard the wailing and howling endlessly.

"Roar~!"

Howling, but this heart-wrenching howl did not come from the mouth of Monkey San, but from the long stick in his hand, so remember the poisonous snake?

This stick is the embodiment of a poisonous snake.

The snake is its true body, and now that the knife is cut into its body, of course it will howl in pain.

But what's the use of shouting?

Just when you open your mouth, the knife has already cut into your body, and when you howl and make a sound, your body is only covered with a layer of skin, and now?

Two.

Monkey Sanyi grabbed a piece with one hand, so messy in the wind.

"Hiss~!"

Cut off the stick, you think the knife will stop, it is human nature to have an inch, and the demon knife is naturally fighting for the life of the monkey.

"Whew~!"

Fortunately, he was not stupid, fortunately he was still sober, listening to the cold wind of the knife, Monkey San hurriedly and instinctively shrank his neck, how important instinct is, this is equivalent to saving Monkey San's life.

Because of this instinctive struggle, Monkey San's skull successfully escaped the cutting of the demon knife.

"Hiss~!"

The front is cold over the scalp.

Passing by, the hair flew in the air, and the purple and gold crown directly became a joke in the air, like the two petals of the skull falling into the bloody mud.

"Monkey, I told you you were going down. ”

Monkey San instinctively dodged Han Xian's knife, but in its trance, he was listening to the sound of ear explosion, and his face instinctively raised again.

Black.

The black as seen.

"Bang~!"

The color of the burst, black is Han Xian's fist that Monkey San's eyes saw, this punch hit the bridge of Monkey San's nose impartially, and the blood was immediately chaotic, and he immediately fell numbly into a pool of blood in the soil.

As I said, I got down.

"Whew~!"

Han Xian breathed, his eyes suddenly raised, everyone who should have come came, and sure enough, Ji Meng and the candle yin were already standing in the air, and they were staring at their faces full of horror.

His gaze swept across his face.

The expression was a little evasive and a little scared.

His gaze swept over the demon knife in his hand.

His expression was a little gloomy and very scared.

This knife is so weird, it can actually cut the long stick of the monkey three, that snake is not a mortal thing, but it is actually broken, and it is still broken, so if this knife is cut on his body, it is not to be cut in two.

"Hey~!"

Confirming Ji Meng's conjecture with Candle Yin, he sneered, his eyes swept over Candle Yin's face, and then he focused on Ji Meng.

"Hey~!"

Laugh coldly.

His expression was gloomy, and his smile was cold.

Han Xian seemed to be staring at it, this look, this face seemed to be saying in a voice, the next one to be beaten into the dirt is you.

Jimeng.

The current Ji Meng can be described as the most dilapidated one.

Being injured by Han Ning, the powerful Guan of Junjing, can be said to be hurting his muscles and bones, and now if he is caught up by Han Xian and beaten by a fat beater, he will probably leave his life here.

Visibly afraid.

"Whew~!"

It breathes with the wind and takes a step back after the rain.

It's going to go back to me.

Ji Meng took a step back because of fear, and I, Han Xian, naturally wanted to keep up, as soon as my footsteps moved, I wanted to rush up and eat Ji Meng alive.

"Whew~!"

It's not a demon fighting.

The wind breath was black, and suddenly his eyes were black, and the shackles of heaven and earth and the shackles of fate were invisible.

"Hmph~!"

He immediately snorted coldly and whispered in a deep voice: "It's ridiculous, are you still here?"

"Hiss~!"

Knife cut.

The bloody blade in his hand slashed, obliterating the darkness in front of him, and suddenly the black curtain was cut, and suddenly the black curtain was revealed.

"Ahh

Mori Senya.

Bloody mouth.

The fishy wind blew chaotically, and the evil breath sprayed on his face, waiting for Han Xian was a large mouth of blood supported by a huge head, in which people were small, and when they were closed, any life was small.