The sea of sand seemed to be bottomless, and the dome sank another 100 meters on the basis of the last 100 meters, and still felt uneasy, and it fell dozens of meters three times before rushing forward at full speed.

The pressure at the bottom is as heavy as Mount Tai, the dome opens the way with holy fire, unimpeded, the dragon spear is unstoppable, breaking the sand like dividing water, the Qinglian Holy Beast can still slowly close the distance, but the blue treasure who is still holding the double sword is not good.

To this end, the sapphire rose to the surface and pursued it from above, slowly closing the distance of several hundred meters.

It was insisting, and Pang Xiaodao, who was running on his feet, was also insisting, although they were getting farther and farther away from each other.

After chasing and fleeing, after several miles, the coiling dragon spear finally caught up with the dome again, and fought with it in one place, devouring its origin holy fire in wisps, very quickly.

One beast and one shot, the ground along the way was uncertain, and Sapphire even made the phantom trace speed up and rushed to participate, because it went too fast, and the yellow sand surface quickly plowed out a shallow ditch, which was very eye-catching.

"Haha, caught up. ”

Pang Xiaodao strode across a large sand dune, and in the midst of the joyful shouts, a dusty figure flashed in front of him.

This was a young man from the late eighth layer of Takuha, he stood halfway up the sand dune, staring blankly at the undulating sand in front of him, and muttered, "What the hell is that?"

Taking the lead in eliminating evil, Pang Xiaodao, who was surprised, just politely squeezed out a smile, and answered, but turned back to his head but his neck stiffened.

No, on the ladder of the water realm for four days, the last group of people to leave were himself, Liu Kongcheng and Tu Qian, more than 800 holy sons of all countries, although he didn't dare to say that they were all unforgettable, but the last four days stopped on the ladder, waiting for the love pill was only a very few, why didn't he have any impression of this person at all?

If you get lost, can you get lost for four or five days?

Moreover, the eight layers of Tuohai also have a unique name, except that the early and middle stages are the same as the first few layers of the realm, and the late stage is called the great late stage between the later stage and the consummation, that is, the commonly known Great Holy Son, as well as the Great Perfection above Nangong Xingchen, Liukong City, and Ling Chongfeng, which is really separated from the nine extension lines, that is, the so-called half-step Divine Son, and the progress of each layer of small realms is as slow as a snail, and the difficulty increases layer by layer.

After coming in for three months, Li Mingwei's top resources were full, and he was on the front line all day long playing with the wild beasts along the way, and the hysterical breakthrough still failed to cross the middle stage of the Tuohai, only Ning Ji, when he came in, he had stayed in the early stage of the eighth layer for a long time, and after three months of hard work, he broke through the small realm and successfully stepped into the middle of the eighth layer.

Not to mention the eighth layer of Tuohai, even Pang Xiaodao found that after the late stage of the fifth layer of Tuohai, the rapid momentum of advancement stopped, and some of them could not rise, if it were not for the accidental acquisition of the divine mist on the ladder of the water realm, I was afraid that if I wanted to think of the fifth layer of the Great Perfection, I would have to take ten days and half a month of medicine.

It can be seen that the sixth layer of Tuohai is upward, and the difficulty of breaking through will become more and more difficult.

And the Saint Son level master broke through so slowly, but even more so because after the eighth layer of the sea was expanded, the expansion of each small section of the meridians was not as easy as widening the entire sea of qi, and it was always like an elastic balloon, repeatedly shaking and rebounding after being opened, and it was extremely difficult to make it stable and expand.

The person in front of him is the Great Holy Son of the late stage of the eighth layer of Tuohai, and he is a first-line master among the trialists, can such a master be able to have a third-order soul beast by his side, and he needs to rely on his own feet?

Is this a poor and white slaughtering money, and Li Mingwei, who is hard-working? Is this probability too low?

At first glance, this person is unusual, but when you think about it, it is full of loopholes.

Pang Xiaodao's body was in the air, his frozen neck slanted back, and when he looked at the man again, he heard a loud jumping sound in his ears.

Hurry, so fast, almost sensational!

The yellow sand where the man was standing had just burst away, and before he had time to raise it, in Pang Xiaodao's eyes, a face with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly enlarged, and it was attached to the five feet of his back.

Two flashes of silver light flashed, revealing a pair of thick-backed narrow knives that were seven feet long.

Narrow knife, you ...... Mother, Devil!

Pang Xiaodao's color changed, and the only thing he was glad about was that he still held the hidden sword in his hand, because of the speed of the demon, it was so fast that he didn't leave a moment to withdraw the weapon from the space.

Zang clumsily raised his head, with a sonorous sound, he hit the narrow knife of the neck, and the other narrow knife slashed upward, Pang Xiaodao only had time to suddenly lift his strength, and his body shrank back like a shrimp ball, and then his stomach was cold, and a narrow wound of six inches long was cut, and the deepest part reached the intestines.

The demon's body spun around and came out of his feet.

The strange momentum of this foot is as soft as a boneless, and the whole leg seems to be able to bend at will, which is exactly the faceless leg method that Pang Xiaodao has taught in the Misty Fruit Forest.

At the beginning, after receiving that impressive kick, Pang Xiaodao pondered repeatedly, vaguely comprehended its shape, and his body shrunk, and he also kicked a kick that was quite similar to three or two points.

It's a pity that the way of technique, a heavy realm and a heavy mountain, the imitation is not able to withstand the authentic leg method, this foot is not only half a beat slower.

"Bang!"

The Mamo's right foot was imprinted straight into the back of his left hand, which was guarding the wound on his abdomen, and the force penetrated through it, and his left hand slammed into the wound.

The more powerful the kick became, Pang Xiaodao's left hand bone was broken in many places, the abdominal wound spurted blood and collapsed, the huge force entered the body, the intestines were knotted, and the other organs were swollen and unbearable, almost bursting open, Pang Xiaodao's mouth sprayed blood and flew upside down, and his butt hit the ground into a deep pit, and then rolled out on the yellow sand ground for several weeks before he stood up and stood still.

"Hey, this cultivation can actually escape, it's not simple, you are not a nobody, report your name. ”

The demon man landed under the reaction force, and did not chase at full speed at the first time to expand the results of the battle, but strode unhurriedly, as if he was looking at the dead.

Pang Xiaodao was silent, and his raised eyes were as red as blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the speed of the increase in strength has more than doubled now, and if you can block the first knife of the neck, you will definitely not be able to dodge the second knife of the abdomen.

The disease of the knife and the trickiness of the knife, even if the body cannot be cut in two, the internal organs in the abdomen, including the heart, will be cut open in an instant.

Races fight, life and death in an instant.

This is the closest thing to death in the true sense, if it weren't for the divine mist creation of the Water Realm Heavenly Ladder, Pang Xiaodao would have turned into a corpse lying on the ground now, it was an instant death injury, no matter how strong the god-level soul power was, it would be useless.

Almost...... It's really dead!

Pang Xiaodao's back was cold, his body trembled slightly, and his anger rose to the sky after trembling, which was an unwilling roar from the depths of his soul to almost instantaneous death, hysterical.

"Brother......

Lan Bao, who was still rushing to the underground battlefield hundreds of meters ahead, sensed the change here, and an anxious voice sounded in the sea of souls.

"It's okay, you continue to kill the dome, he can't fly, there is Miaomiao, he can't help me. ”

Pang Xiaodao retreated as he responded, and while he was angry in his heart, he faintly realized the state of mind of those who were attacked by himself before, knocked down with a stick, and then let out a grief and indignation.

As soon as he thought about it, he secretly reminded himself to stop his hands, and he couldn't snatch people to the point where he didn't even have his belt left.

In the rear, Miao Miao knew that she could not participate in the battle again, so in order not to cause further trouble to the little master, she always followed behind.

Following to the top of the sand dune, it was startled by the scene in the air, and despite the wound that had not fully healed, it quickly flapped its wings and jumped over the top of the demon's head, flying at full speed.

The demon didn't see it, Zhen Fei left a trace of blood on the narrow knife in his right hand, stretched out the back of his hand to catch it, and then said with a cruel smile: "It's okay if you don't say it, you are so good-looking, and your strength is far superior to cultivation, I think you are a famous person, I only need to catch one person at random and torture it, and I can know everything in detail." ”

As the blood droplets fell on the back of his hand, the strange fading disappeared, and his smiling face slowly squirmed and changed, and it turned out to be a face exactly the same as Pang Xiaodao, and then even his height, neck, hands and hair were slowly changing, gradually getting closer to his real body.

"Thousand-faced Demon Vine?" Pang Xiaodao was not too surprised, but just opened his mouth in surprise, deliberately delaying time.

Seeing that the demon man looked exactly like Liukong City, there were many speculations among the people when they looked back, and the most likely of them was this extremely rare mountain spirit thousand-faced demon vine.

According to records, the magic of this thing is that only a drop of blood can completely disguise everything about the owner of the blood, which is extremely similar to what is in front of you.

As for the reason for the blood left in Liukong City, firstly, he had Tu Qian fought once, and both of them vomited blood and were injured, and in addition, there were too many bloody enemies.

According to Liu Kongcheng, the Bloodthorn's Killing God and Saint Killing Names need to be killed once a year to be maintained, which is a hard task.

Bloodstabbing 100 saints and gods, killing at least 100 people every year, which makes them enemies all over the world.

There are two goddess sisters in Liukong City, and they are from the Dark King's Blood Thorn Royal Family, and their identities are actually more noble than Lei Yihan, Leng Shuangxue, and Qu Feiyang, and they are comparable to Xiao Zongwei, the prince of the Great Liang, and the enemy did not dare to take revenge blatantly, so they joined forces from time to time and chased him in a masked face.

The emperor asked if the little father was worried about fighting, he was so worried that he was about to cry, and he almost said that the baby was bitter, and once the little ancestor of Liukong City was left alone, several masked men might jump out of any grass at any time, and he would die or live, and he couldn't fight if he didn't want to, the two of them were simply extreme.

When Liukong City first appeared in the Purple Bamboo Forest, it was chased and killed, and it was bloody and bloody all the way, and it was inevitable that it would bleed and be injured, leaving an opportunity for the mountain spirit thousand-faced demon vine to take advantage of.

"It's extraordinary. ”

The demon man was amazed, but a deeper wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the thousand-faced demon vine was very important, and he obviously didn't want it to be revealed.

"You should be from the first to the fifth, I don't know what your ranking is?" Pang Xiaodao's retreating figure suddenly stretched out, jumped high, grabbed Miaomiao's hind feet with one hand, and carried it into the air.

In the air, blood dripped from time to time, which was caused by the reopening of the wounds on the flanks on both sides where Miao Miaohua Wing was located.

Pang Xiaodao didn't have time to feel sorry for it, and his brows furrowed deeply, because after the demon leisurely reported the name of "Demon Er", he stopped and let Miaomiao take him away and fly away.

This demon two even exposed the thousand-faced demon vine, how could he let himself go so easily?

No, when the alarm bell rang in Pang Xiaodao's heart, there was a sudden sound under the surface behind him, and a head as big as a bucket and extremely hideous quickly appeared.

Clause...... Two vaults?

Pang Xiaodao was shocked, the battle in the depths of the ground in the distance became white-hot after Lan Bao joined, one side was desperate to resist, the other side accelerated the pace of attack, the two sides were in full swing, the ground was undulating, and it was impossible for that dome to suddenly emerge from underneath.

In other words, this is the second vault!