Seeing that Lei Er had blocked his blow, Liu Xiong immediately retreated and flew into the air again.

The hands holding the long and short knives trembled slightly, and in this state, he couldn't hold on for long!

That being now didn't know where to hide, and he was eyeing him, giving him an irresistible sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

He desperately wanted to run for his life.

But he knew it wasn't possible.

No one can escape in front of him.

Last time, he was an exception, he was in his demon tower, the rat thrower, unwilling to attack with all his strength, which made him take advantage of the loophole.

In addition, the gods were tied up crookedly, and his cultivation was banned, so that his breath was infinitely close to zero, so that he could dangerously avoid the divine thunder that destroyed the world and the earth!

This time, I don't think I'll ever have such good luck again.

"After all, it's the dead fat man in front of you who is to blame!"

Liu Xiong's sluggishness in the air gave Lei Er a chance to breathe.

"What should I do? Escape, I will die, and the two-legged one can still run over the winged one?"

"Stand here and let him chop, and he doesn't have anything in his hand. The axe is child's play, but it's finally an iron lump that can stop it. Damn, if you have a weapon in your hand, you're going to coax that bastard?"

"The times are not good!"

I saw that the man's double knives in mid-air were covered with a layer of blood red. The red mangs swallowed, as if those two knives could breathe! From such a distance, when Lei Er looked directly at the hideous ghost-headed knife, the hairs on his whole body couldn't help but explode.

"Don't, don't!" Lei Er looked at Liu Xiong who rushed down again, and the desire to survive in his heart was overwhelming.

The long knife was murderous, and the short knife was menacing.

Lei Er, whom the blade is referring to, is about to kick on both legs!

"The first three realms of martial arts are to gather vitality, fight meridians, and exchange flesh and blood. The division has laid a solid foundation for you to lead the continent. ”

"It can't be said that you haven't paid for it, your advanced experience, what you say is absolutely shocking! Just talking about exchanging flesh and blood, how many people in the world dare to play like this? Therefore, your cultivation is all exchanged for your life!"

"Next is the fourth realm of martial arts - liquefied gas!"

"Ordinary martial artists, up to this point, eighty percent of them have been turned away. This realm can be called the small dragon gate in the martial arts cultivation, and the big dragon gate is the seventh-order venerable realm. ”

"The difficulty lies in the strength and purity of the martial arts themselves. Moreover, it also tests Takefu's ability to control his own qi. ”

"To make this clear, liquefied gas is nothing more than compressing and recompressing the gas in your dantian, and finally pressing it into a liquid state, called 'Wuyuan'. If you can do this step, it proves that you have succeeded. ”

At the moment of life and death, Lei Er did not let go of the lantern in his mind, but recalled the little yellow hair's class.

He came up with a bold idea.

He's going to try to break through in battle!

"Compress, compress, compress!" The two enemies of Lei actually closed their eyes, tightened their noses, and put their hands in fists at their sides, and the whole person froze in the center of the storm.

Liu Xiong looked at Lei Er, who was "waiting for death", and his heart was extremely happy, will he know that resistance is futile?

I want you to die, I want you to die the most painful death, and I want you to regret being born as a human being!

I will spare you a breath, cut off your limbs, chop your internal organs, and in the process, I will protect your heart, so that you will taste the greatest pain in the world, and finally end up in pieces!

Liu Xiong was already insane and irrational.

The knife followed the person, cutting through the sky, bringing up a bloody afterimage.

The smoke and dust around Lei Er suddenly exploded, scattering in all directions, like heavenly demons dancing wildly, freeing up a vacuum area for him.

The knife is near!

The knife was still ten meters away, and Lei Er already felt that his heart was stabbed.

He closed his eyes, not knowing where the stinging pain was at the moment, and the black clothes he was wearing were cracked.

What started as a hole the size of a small fingernail spread to the whole body in an instant.

Lei Er's coat is shattered!

The hustle and bustle of the wind ripped at his ears, lifted his hair, and carried the damp breath into his nose and into his lungs.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The outside world is changing, and there are fires everywhere in his body.

After all, True Qi is an outsider, and Fat Tsai Cong's body has only been exposed to cultivation today, and in terms of muscle memory, there is obviously a sense of jerkiness at this moment.

In the dantian, the sea of qi was surging, and it had been artificially shrunk to one-tenth of the original size by the two of them.

The originally thin "qi" was so thick that it seemed to be dripping after Lei Er's deathless squeezing.

It's good to drip water, and it's good to drip water!

This true qi is still different from his own. Xing Ye cultivates the Divine Palm, which is fierce and incomparable, and has a relationship with Buddhism, and the color of the true qi is also bright and brilliant gold, and after being squeezed, the golden light skyrockets more and more.

However, Lei Er's own true qi is purple, and he doesn't know what system he built into his body when Huang Mao hit the meridians.

Later, after he was cursed by the pig god by mistake, the color of his true qi was mixed with black, and there were countless evil natures in plainness.

He only hopes that Xing Ye's vast true qi and Liu Xiong's "Hunger Resistance" are compatible with a little better, and don't affect his compression!

"It's almost five hundred meters away from the target! Nest your uncle!" Lei Er roared hysterically in his heart.

A trace of compressed thick true qi escaped and came to the outside of Lei Er's body, distorting the light around him.

The release of internal force, just like flying in the sky, is the sign of a fourth-order martial artist!

But will Liu Xiong give Lei Er this time?

The answer is no!

His sword aura was like a rainbow, obviously he didn't get in front of Lei Er, and he was stunned to slash out!

The demonic red mangs that lingered on the body of the ghost head knife turned into a whole, extending from the tip of the knife, and the originally huge and hideous machete reached an astonishing length of four meters at this moment!

You may not know what the concept of four meters is, which is the length of a blackboard in the classroom!

"Hahahaha! I can't think of it!" Liu Xiong had already seen Lei Er's unwilling appearance, which made him so excited that his voice was distorted.

The knife silently pierced Lei Er's chest, and it passed by grazing Lei Er's heart.

It's not that Liu Xiong is crooked, he deliberately wants to torture Lei Er to death!

The four-meter big knife completely penetrated out of Lei Er's back in an instant, and the gauntlet of the ghost head knife was also on Lei Er's chest.

The tremendous momentum carried him backwards, his heels plowing two furrows into the ground.

Finally, after flying 100 meters upside down, Lei Er was nailed alive to the outer wall of a marble building.

Liu Xiong has the ticket to victory, no, there is no winner in this battle.

He gestured and pulled out the knife stuck in Lei Er's chest, hey, why can't he pull it out?

The fat boy in front of him lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression.

"It's done. Three words came out of his mouth flutteringly.

On the line between life and death, Lei Er successfully squeezed out the first drop of Wu Yuan, and since then, the true qi in his body has been like a chain reaction, and all of it has been transformed into Wu Yuan in an instant, with high efficiency, just like washing his pants with socks.

However, in the face of a piercing knife, he couldn't avoid it after all.

"The sword is used as a sword, you are really an old coward who steps on a horse! In the end, the one who steps on the horse still wants to yin your father, haha. Lei Er lowered his head and laughed hehehe, his tone flat and slow.

Sensing that something was wrong, Liu Xiong let go of the handle of the knife as soon as possible, quickly opened the distance, and observed Lei Er.

The fat boy, with a knife in his chest, raised his head calmly, and then advanced with force under his feet, directly pulling out the blade embedded in the wall.

During the whole process, his hand did not touch the knife or the wall, as if his own ghost head knife was a part of his body from the beginning!

The fat boy twisted his waist, shook the big knife that came out of his body, and grinned at him: "Your father's new style, isn't it cool?"

Liu Xiong's self-confidence collapsed in an instant, hell! This fat boy had already completed self-healing when the blade remained in his body!

You can't beat it! You can't run away!

After all, Lei Er was in normal spirits, and he didn't have the habit of sticking a knife in his chest to go shopping, taking advantage of Liu Xiong's stunned kung fu on the other side, Lei Er folded his hands, clamped the handle of the knife, and pulled out the pitch-black ghost head knife inch by inch.

After breaking away from its owner, the knife has already dissipated a few meters, and it is easy to pull it out.

"Brush, brush!" Lei Er held the knife and slashed twice in the air, eh, yes, yes!

Lei Er's aesthetics have always been very fascinated, others think that the sword is good, chic and stylish, he thinks that real men have to play with big axes and giant hammers.

At this moment, he clenched the knife in his hand and looked at it carefully, Lei Er immediately fell in love with this wild and domineering black knife, and on this knife, he found the pleasure of a knife 9999999999+ in the online game advertisement in his previous life.

The two styles are too similar.

"Why don't you run, stay with you for so long? Oh yes, the whole of Huaxia has been liberated, where can you run?" Lei Er knocked his shoulder and head with the back of the knife, the injury on his chest had already healed, and at this time, except for the remaining bloodstains, the skin was smooth, and even the scar did not fall.

"We can't run! We both have to die! No one can escape in front of God!" Liu Xiong directly lay on the ground on his back, giving up trying to survive.

Lei Er's feet were one meter above the ground, and he was experiencing the routine operation of the fourth order.

His body was full of unprecedented strength, his five senses had become sharper, and the operation of everything in the world seemed to have changed in his eyes.

All the true qi liquefied and turned into a more high-level energy martial source, rushing along the meridians in his body like a great river, just a little bit of separation from the body, they would automatically volatilize into a gaseous state, and the recoil force brought by him made him hover in the air, which was very wonderful.

However, the doubts in Lei Er's heart were indeed even worse.

He is a martial artist, and he does not cultivate immortals, so he doesn't talk about the resonance with heaven and earth at all, after the fourth order, although the strong is strong, it is impossible to cause Liu Xiong to make such a big move just now!

Could it be that there is someone else?

As if to confirm his thoughts, the sky darkened in an instant.

The people in the city were already afraid of the sudden appearance of dark clouds, and at this time, there was not even a little light, and the panic spread like a plague, and some people who asked for food even began to kneel and kowtow.

It wasn't too late, and in the inky sky, a behemoth slowly took shape, like the eye of a storm, enveloping the entire city, rotating all the time, and from time to time there was thunder hidden behind the clouds, as if God was watching the vast expanse.

Xing Ye stood stunned in the distance, originally he was still trying to adapt to the strangeness of the air, and when Liu Xiong took out the knife, he was even powerless to stop it.

Fortunately, Lei Er doesn't seem to be a big problem.

was breathing a sigh of relief, and the scene above his head came into view, wasn't it the big panyun when he robbed the Demon Tower and fished out the fire cloud evil god?

And this time it's a big pan cloud of grandparents!