But now, he was injured by a salamander ant early in the real world, which he couldn't accept.

As soon as Bai Hou thought of this, he had a murderous look on his face, quickly grabbed the knife on his back, flew out, and attacked Xiao Cheng.

As he approached, Bai Hou's scimitar swayed with the cold sudden killing machine, and swung violently towards the small city.

The scimitar swung and slashed in front of the empty sky, and it was so fast that it almost formed an afterimage.

In a short time, Bai Hou cut down nearly a hundred knives and awnings, which were terrifying and full of the aura of destruction, and walked towards the small city.

The cold air of that forest lowered the temperature of this gloomy battlefield.

Fight with a hundred knives!

Xuantiao's top-level knife technique is also the knife technique that Bai Hou is most proud of.

At the beginning of the Yuanhu border, he managed to fight a hundred rounds with a fighter in the middle of the Yuanhu border, and finally managed to escape from this strong man.

Now, after he entered the middle of Yuanhu, he became more and more terrifying.

"The child is dead!"

At the same time, he looked at Xiao Cheng bitterly and breathed a sigh of relief.

As one of the nine moons in the sky, the Cold Arrow Prince knows better than anyone how terrifying Baihou's hegemony is!

Now that Bai Hou has cut off this knife, of course Xiao Cheng has no chance to live.

"This knife is a good knife, but unfortunately, the people who use it are too weak!"

In the face of this terrible knife of hegemony and righteousness, the small town still looks the same.

As the knife approached, Kojo thought of a move.

Buzz!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, in Xiaocheng's eyebrows, seven killing beads popped up.

Accompanied by a series of killing sounds, the surface of the seven killing pearls quickly condensed a batch of terrifying killing swords, and headed towards Baihou to assassinate.

"What is this?"

"How can there be such a terrible sense of slaughter? It's like being contaminated with the blood of hundreds of millions of people!"

Bai Hou, who was confident, suddenly changed his eyes when he saw the seven murderous pearls, and his face also showed a solemn color.

"Break it for me!"

With Bai Hou's roar, the true elements in his body poured out, and more than a dozen knives were slashed.

The sword flew into the sky, tearing through the air and smashing towards the town.

However, the Seven Killing Pearls were the most powerful tools of ancient times, once stained red by the blood of the gods. Even if there is only one Xiaocheng now, and with Xiaocheng's revision, even one-tenth of the power of the Seven Killing Pearls cannot work.

But it's not Bai Hou who can't stop it.

When the knife touched the seven killer pearls, he was often smashed by the seven killer pearls.

One, two, three...

Soon, Bai Hou used hundreds of knives to cut off hundreds of knives and mangs, which were smashed by seven killing beads.

Then, after being castrated, the seven pearls rushed towards Baihou.

"No, in the early days of the real Yuan Dynasty, when you were a warrior, how could you be my opponent?"

The White Queen was shrouded in the Sword of the Seven Treasures and grunted reluctantly.

He was really reluctant!

He is a martial artist in the middle of the Yuanhu Frontier, and at the same time, he is also highly valued by the Heavenly Martial Holy Land Neifu, who will definitely change in the future.

In the early days of the real Yuan Dynasty, how could Xiaocheng die at the hands of such a warrior?

Wow!

But no matter how reluctant he is, he can't change the harsh reality.

Seven murder beads came out, and the terrifying murderous sword pierced Bai Hou's eyebrows directly, and Bai Hou fell weakly in a pool of blood, and he was not blind to death!

After killing Shiro, under the control of Kojo, the seven murder pearls once again hit Kojo's eyebrows.

"It is indeed the most powerful tool of killing and fighting. It's so terrible to face war. How terrible would it be if the seven killed beads were suddenly sacrificed without the consciousness of the opponent?"

The town looks happy.

The Seven Killing Orbs were much more powerful than he had imagined.

But when I think about it, Xiao Cheng is relieved.

After all, Seven Killing Pearl was the last killer of the ancient murder king Li Qi, and he killed the existence of the gods.

"Cold Arrow Boy, where are you going?"

Xiao Cheng took a few steps, as if shrunk to inches, and soon appeared in front of the Cold Arrow Prince, jokingly.

Bang!

When he saw Xiao Cheng, the Cold Arrow Prince shook his legs violently. He knelt down and said in horror, "Xiaocheng, please let me go." In short, I'm a useless person. No threat to you!"

The Cold Arrow Prince was really scared this time.

He, Bai Hou and the others rushed to the small city all the way to the town with murderous spirits. They believed that in order to retaliate for the loss of Qihai in the small city, they would definitely demolish thousands of corpses in the small city.

But what he didn't expect was that the small town was much stronger than he thought. Even Bai Hou in the middle of the Yuanhu border was killed by Xiaocheng.

If he knew that Xiao Cheng was so terrifying, even if he killed him in the first place in the big mansion, he wouldn't dare to provoke Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng looked at the cold arrow boy coldly and sneered: "I'm sorry, I didn't kill you last time, but I gave you a chance, but you insisted on dying." In this case, I'll give you a ride!"

"Xiaocheng, you wait for the master to come back from danger, you will never let you go!"

The Cold Arrow Prince knew that Xiao Cheng would not let go, and immediately roared angrily.

Xiaocheng didn't talk nonsense with Prince Cold Arrow. He reached out and slammed it. The terrifying wind of boxing blew the body of the Cold Arrow Prince into a mist of blood.

"Is the sky absolute?"

Xiao Cheng wiped away the Cold Arrow Prince, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

When he killed the bloody swordsman, the shadow of the golden-clothed man showed that Heaven was definitely a fierce opponent, and I am afraid that it had reached the perfect state of Yuanhu.

I am afraid that after returning from this trip, the power of Heaven will be greatly enhanced.

"Forget it, let's first transform the true elements of the body into a successful element and quickly increase your strength!"

Xiao Cheng muttered.

Now, although he is not an absolute enemy of Heaven, as long as he has a period of cultivation, even if Heaven really kills him, Xiaocheng will not be afraid of Heaven.

With this in mind, Xiao Cheng flew out and flew towards the canyon.

Buzz!

As soon as he approached the canyon, there was a terrifying aura, as sharp and powerful as a sword, constantly slashing at Xiao Cheng's body.

However, the small town practices Taigu and is very physically strong. Naturally, he is not afraid of the gong wind around him.

"Huh? Is there anyone there?

Soon after Xiao Cheng walked into the canyon, he saw a young man in a purple robe kneeling outside the canyon.

The young man stared at the dead wind in the canyon, as if feeling something!

"Huh?"

When Xiao Cheng walked into the canyon, the young man seemed to sense Xiao Cheng's presence and glanced at it with cold eyes.

When people found out that Xiao Cheng was just a warrior in the early days of Zhenyuan, he said disdainfully: "A warrior in the early days of Zhenyuan, you are not qualified to come here." Go away!"

Kojo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't pay attention to the young man in the purple robe, but walked towards the canyon step by step.

With each step, the wind around him became more and more violent and terrifying, and the rapid breathing seemed to be able to cut everything off, and kept slashing at Xiao Cheng's body.

Even I could only feel the sharp artistic conception carried by the gong wind of the outside world. It's ridiculous that a true kingdom ant would want to go into a deep ravine!

The young man in the purple robe in the distance saw Xiao Cheng's behavior, and the sarcasm on his face was even more prominent.

Red maple, that is the natural terrifying storm formed between heaven and earth, contains a keen sense of disillusionment, like a sword, extremely sharp.