Ao Yan can also be regarded as backbone, and he endured the severe pain and shook the people behind him away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Unrepentant knife technique can be called rubbish, he has not cultivated the knife at all, so naturally he will not play any tricks on the courage of the hundred soldiers of the knife. But Ao Yan didn't dare to ignore the extreme flame.

The big cut slammed into Ao Yan's back, the poor old dragon had not seen a knife soldier for hundreds of thousands of years or millions of years, his five senses were dull, and he had no warning when the killing intent came, and he did not regret this poisonous knife attack from the Imperial Heavenly God Emperor Xie's knife codex, so he was not embarrassed.

Layers of flesh and blood bloomed, the extreme flames raged, and the funeral spirit burrowed into the body along the wound and frantically devoured the old dragon's essence.

Ao Shun stared blankly at the young man who drew his sword, and shuddered for no reason.

He didn't move again, he sat cross-legged on the spot, slashing blood across his knees, his fingers running across the blade, and let out a fierce knife sound that was not as fierce as before. This knife, this knife technique, with an inappropriate adjective, is called "a match made in heaven".

Murderous knives, murderous knives.

The calm and unrepentant whole body is silent, and the heart is like stopping water, and it seems that the sky and the earth have nothing to do with him. Although the long body sits cross-legged, it still has a straight spine and stands tall.

The knife fits with the body, and the knife fits with the mind. The knife and man are one, meaning to cut the sky.

At the wrong time, in the wrong place, he sank into another dimension, another more important dimension. There are countless knives, countless black shadows, dancing wildly with knives, this dance has no beauty but is first-class, murder knife.

"Look at it and study it well. This is the place where your ancestors, old ancestors, and distant Lao Tzu I can't remember practicing knives, look at their knives, insist on being a demon head, kill people with knives is the fastest, kill his head rolling, kill him with a river of blood, bathing in the blood pool is not our favorite thing to do?!" Emperor Xie, the Emperor of the Heavenly Gods, shouted happily, watching a trace of cold knife intent float up on the heads of a few swordsmen in the dark night, and injected it into Ao Buregret's mind.

Unrepentantly sinking into the dantian, a wisp of divine thought sank into the snowy night, and together with those swordsmen, following the wonderful laws and trajectories, he lifted the blood and danced slowly under the night sky.

Kill one person in one step, kill ten people in ten steps, blood flow for 3,000 miles, and don't look back. This is the murder knife of the Yutian Extreme Dao Dragon Clan, and the sword in the world is not used for killing, so why is there still a need to exist?

Ao Yan and Ao Shun saw the strange state of Ao Buregret, and it was not that they had entered the state of Xuan Xuan for various reasons. This is the easiest time to kill, and people who are through the Xuan generally do not have the ability to resist.

Therefore, in the midst of the demons and karma, they dared to beat him to the emperor who had betrayed them, and there was no psychological pressure to do it against such a guy who made them feel uncomfortable from body to soul!

Having made up their minds, Ao Shun and Ao Yan saw the decisive killing intent in each other's eyes, nodded slightly, and the two of them went straight to Ao Buregret with their hammers, no matter what kind of king Lao Tzu he is, kill him!

The creatures slammed down on the young man's great head, wrapped in the terrifying power of splitting Mount Tai, this blow gambled on their old faces and the dignity of the Dragon King of the Two Seas.

If you insult people so much, how can you be a son of man if you don't kill them?

The knife didn't move, the man didn't move, but the old dragon's face changed.

I heard that the grass hundreds of miles away moved without wind, and the blades of grass were neatly cut into eight petals, and I heard the branches of the peach tree trembling thousands of miles away, and the peach blossoms scattered and directly turned into mud.

The whole world seems to be left with only the quiet killing intent of the plants, trees, flowers and leaves being divided into eight petals, and it seems that there is a peerless gardener holding a flower knife, carving and dancing and twisting like a floating slaughter. He may still be singing, this feat of slaying the dragon and preaching the Tao should be carried away by the song, and the peerless sword will be achieved with peerless blood.

The cyclone between heaven and earth twisted into a stream, and I don't know who pulled it, forming a whirlpool in the air that made the heavens stagger, absorbing the wind flowing between heaven and earth. The wind is not gentle, probably because the person is gentle, and his means are not gentle. There can't be a soft-hearted and kind fool in the world.

In this day and age, a fool cannot live.

With a chuckle, the corner of the mouth of the young man who sat on the ground seemed to be a stone carving pulled out a smile, this smile was not right to anyone, but it was from the heart. It was a kind of relief that had been trapped in the darkness for countless years, but was fortunate to see the light of day.

"The big bullies the small, but it is inferior. He said this, flicking his fingers at the blade.

Weak mosquitoes and flies, but this sound wave spread thousands of miles away, the Great Wilderness City outside the Nine Dragons Hall shook slightly, and then went to the Jade Lotus City for more than a thousand miles and suddenly shook, and then went to the ruined city wall of the Ancient Yan City for thousands of miles and collapsed.

Ao Yan and Ao Shun gritted their teeth and approached the front, opening the flesh with an inch of skin, another inch of blood gushing like a spring, another inch of flesh and blood splashing around, and another inch of wounds visible to the bones. Four inches, they were only one step away from death.

The young man opened his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes that they had never seen before.

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry. He sighed.

A gray layer of light enveloped him, Ao Shun retreated first, and when he looked back and beckoned Ao Yan to retreat, he had advanced five inches, and the gray light finally revealed his true appearance. Countless knives, countless circles and sharp knives. The moment he broke through the fifth inch, he regretted it, but even if he had regret medicine, he wouldn't sell it to a guy like him.

"If you don't know humility, you should die. The young man frowned and said, "But if that kid designs to trap you, the death penalty can be avoided." He lightly put down this sentence, and the suddenly scattered swords surrounded Ao Yan like a fish.

Flesh and blood are splashed, scales and tendons are broken!

Ao Yan, the four commanders of the Dragon Army of the Heavenly Court and the Water Mansion and the youngest son of the Sea Dragon King, had no power to fight back in the face of the gray Daogang, and he couldn't even run. The sword slashed down with a brush, peeling off his scales layer by layer, breaking his bones one by one.

Xie kept his hand and gave Ao Yan a body.

"Taking people's lives when they pass through the Xuan is also what your dragon clan does. "Ao Bu Regret" stared at a certain place in the sky with a straight face, and lifted the blood to the sky with an understatement, and returned to the same place without looking back, still holding the blood across his knees, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The knife silently swept six thousand miles into the air, still going up, the storm was sucked in by the sword light, and it became blue and glazed, incomparably gorgeous and incomparably ruthless at the same time. Yuan Xuan, who was gritting his teeth and pouring the essence blood refining Yuan Dragon Slash in that round of Haoyang, watched in a daze at the blow that was comparable to opening the heavens, exceeding his own height and slashing into the heavenly realm!

"Damn, what's wrong with this world, where are so many monsters coming from!" The old dragon watched the sword light disappear in a daze, and he didn't know that his head was ignited by the sun essence fire.

Above the sky, in the void, the old dragon was terrified, and his essence and blood were flying.

The sword of the Emperor Xie, the Emperor of the Heavenly Gods, slashed the Dragon King of the Sea without De Longzu.

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