The waves crashed on the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow, and the killing intent dispersed the red dust moon!

Zhu Xueyin stepped on Tiangang, and the two white gauze long sleeves were rigid and soft, dancing around Chen Xiuyang with thousands of afterimages. The sound of breaking the sky can be seen that this power is enough to split mountains and stones, making the listener's scalp tingle and cold sweat on his back!

If you want to say that this Zhu Xueyin's attack is like the raging waves of the sea, then Chen Xiuyang, who is surrounded by white shadows in the center, is like a reef in the sea.

The audience has been like a gluttonous swallowing heaven swallowing everything stared at the table tightly, holding a half-eaten fruit in his hand and not moving. The accumulation of meat on the face can't see the inner thoughts, and the eyes that are as small as mung beans are even narrowed to the point that there is only a gap left, and only a few fine lights occasionally flash.

The two people on this stage are fighting anxiously, both sides want to kill each other, but they don't dare to be rashly aggressive, lest they expose their flaws, but there are some fools who can't see enough to endure it.

Among the bloated crowd, there was a disciple who had pressed his wealth and goods to gamble on Chen Xiuyangsheng, seeing that he had not been able to clean up Zhu Xueyin at this moment, he couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, and scolded angrily,

"What are you doing surnamed Chen, you have been pressed and beaten by a stinky girl until now, if you can't do it, hurry down and change your boss!"

The atmosphere under the Tower of Babel was really depressing at the moment, except for the roar of the two people who were fighting on the stage, everyone watching the battle in the audience did not say a word, and was engrossed in staring at the intertwined figures on the stage, so this sound suddenly came out, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hmph, look for death!" ........ "Who are you talking about stinky!"

Swallowing Heaven got up suddenly, and half of the green fruit in his hand turned into a streamer and shot out, heading straight for the head of the person who was scolding. At the same time, the pure boss of Roulian Mountain was also a disciple who was not long-eyed, and she turned around and waved her sleeves, and a vitality training instantly broke through the air!

This disciple who owes his mouth is just a newcomer, and he has a little bit of true yuan in his body, and his breath is as shallow as a dry stream, how can he be able to withstand the angry action of the two real Dao Refining Realm cultivators of Heaven Swallowing and Pure Boss?

"Poof!" ........... "Boom!"

Qingguo wrapped Gang Yuan, and in an instant, the disciple who was not inferior in words only felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely lost consciousness before he could react! The blood in the sky collapsed, and a big head exploded in the air like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the people around him couldn't avoid it, and they were drenched with a red and white thing!

The body that lost its head stood weakly in place, and the silver pi lian fell from the sky, instantly submerging it, and the power of the violent Gangyuan was incomparable, and the disciples within three zhang shook their horses and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and when they struggled to stand up from the crowd, looking at the place where the previous disciple was standing, they saw a few wisps of cloud smoke rising from the ground, and there was not even a trace of ash left!

"Lying ....... Grass!"

Those disciples who stood up were shocked by the bloody scene in front of them, and like frightened quails, they desperately wanted to squeeze out of the circle of people and escape from this place of right and wrong!

"They dare to kill ......!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Han, who was in the attic of the tower, was shocked and angry, and unconsciously screamed, but halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that the little girl behind him was still snorting and eating, and quickly stopped his words and looked back.

Half of Xiying's little face was stained with sauce-colored oil, the slimy juice stuck the fine hairs falling from her forehead tightly to her cheeks, and she opened her bows left and right with both hands, grasping the crystal-clear grapes the size of the dragon's eye in one hand, and the steaming snow-white pastry with the other hand, the meat and bones in her mouth had not yet been spit out, and her little belly was swollen like a winding moon. Seeing Xu Han's eyes on her, she said a few words, and her cute little nose fluttered, which was regarded as saying hello to him.

Xu Han's face turned a little pale, and he turned his body back.

Zhang Lingcone stood as straight as a pine, as if he didn't notice his gaffe, and said leisurely, "One sentence offended the two forces, why can't this fool with no eyes and no brains be killed?"

Xu Han's expression froze, not knowing how to refute. But taking people's lives, should be the head of all evil, even after eight years in this life, but the young man who has been living a life without conflict with the world in the ancient village is still the same concept as in his previous life, and he still finds it difficult to accept this scene of life and death rashly!

"Yes..... Senior brother, didn't you say that these disciples have all kinds of forces behind them?" After thinking about it, Xu Han still refuted, even if he knew in his heart that the words that came out of his mouth were very weak.

The corners of Zhang Lingcone's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes flickered and he didn't say more, in his opinion, what Xu Han said was also stupid, and it was not worth bothering.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han is kind-hearted!" Hong Xi'er had the heart to have a deep friendship with Xu Han, she saw that Xu Han, who had not been able to get a reply from her senior brother, had an embarrassed expression on her face, laughed, and sent her to the stairs of the stage.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xu Han's mouth, "I'm sorry, let my senior brother and sister laugh, Xu Han is just ..... It's just that when I saw this scene suddenly, I felt a little ..... Some of them don't fit in....."

Zhang Lingcone bowed slightly, and did not indifferent him too much because of a stupid remark, "There are people behind the forces of the registered disciples here, but they themselves are just rootless and floating, and it is nothing to kill a few at will." Besides, even if you go up to this Tower of Babel, how can there be a reason for immortals......"

"What the senior brother said is....." Xu Han was addicted to his breath, lowered his eyelids and responded, but sighed lightly in his heart, it is easy to ask for life and death, and the road of cultivation is really so precipitous? If one day, he and Xiying meet a cultivator who is higher than himself, and the forces he is in are not afraid of Daoyuan Mountain, will he and Xiying also be bombarded to scum by people to put it mildly, and in exchange, the word stupidity full of ridicule?

.........................

The green smoke dissipated, and he stood in place, unhurriedly pulling off the Taishi chair that was stuck on his fat buttocks, looking ridiculously tight, but seeing this scene, none of the surrounding disciples dared to laugh, not even looking up at him!

Looking at the sinister two people fighting on the stage, Swallowing Heaven had a bad face, and sneered at the pure boss who still didn't have a dissipation between his eyebrows and eyes in the distance, "Hmph, I didn't expect that your pickled woman really took out one on the table!"

Referring to the green onion root, a pair of soft landscape silk fans shook slightly, the pure boss thrush soothed, and the bewitching body twisted out a blood-pumping curve, but it was a pity that the vulgar makeup destroyed the beauty of this spring picture, "Hehe, what Brother Qian said, you can jump on the stage a few times with a spoon in the Star Pavilion, and the warblers and swallows of my Rouge Lotus Mountain are all like fairies, how can they not be on the table?"

The women of Roulian Mountain, who are trapped in Xuancheng and few people can say, will not be bored and entangled with her, but their hearts are full of resentment, the cold light in their eyes flickered, and they dropped their cruel words.

"Heh, wait for this Babel Tower, I will take my brothers to take good care of your pure boss's business!"

"Hehe!" The pure boss has been immersed in this way for a long time, and this level of ridicule has long been difficult for her to feel twists and turns, and she laughed a few times hypocritically, "That's it, the girl will be able to sweep the door at that time, and wait for Brother Qian~"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Suddenly, three clear sounds came from the stage, drawing everyone's attention back again.

Zhu Xueyin was panting again and again, drenched in sweat, her chest was half-naked and kneeling on one knee, and most of the white yarn in her hand was broken, less than one-third of the original length. The half-cut jade arm exposed in the air was mottled with purple and blue scars, which looked shocking!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood couldn't help but spit it out, Chen Xiuyang took a few steps back, covering the pink palm print that was printed on his chest, his face was as pale as gold paper, the true yuan that was stirring around him was frivolous and scattered, and a cold and evil force was like a maggot on the tarsal bone in its meridians!

"What a Zhu Xueyin, what a myth!"

Chen Xiuyang's eyes were burning with anger, and the hot breath exhaled from his mouth and nose actually evaporated the remaining blood stains into wisps of red mist, and his smile was gloomy!

Trapped Xuancheng is a place where people eat people, not to mention that the major forces are dumping against each other, even the people within themselves are fighting very hard, this time they were injured like this little slut of Rouge Lotus Mountain, if they don't win this battle, and use the resources of the true transmission reward to recover their injuries as soon as possible, then even if they lose this battle, they are lucky to save their lives, and they will still be eaten by people when they go back, and there are no bones left!

Thinking of this, Chen Xiuyang's eyes were about to split, and he endured the sharp pain like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, threw away the discounted gold mace in his left palm, and held another golden mace in both hands and slashed it around, and then saw a hot breath quickly spread from his palms to the body, and in just a few breaths, the golden mace was burned red by this powerful force!

The void flame turned by the true yuan is attached to this body, just like the ancient fire god coming to the world, every time Chen Xiuyang takes a step forward, the earth suddenly shakes the mountain, and leaves burning footprints behind him!

The fierce and incomparable momentum was terrifying, and Zhu Xueyin, who was messed up with her hair, saw this scene, and her pair of watery, expressive and beautiful eyes were full of despair, she leaned over and laughed miserably, "Senior Brother Chen has this stunt, why bother to tease me, a woman with a hard life, until now?"

"Boom!"

How could such a powerful move be easily unleashed? Chen Xiuyang's inner body True Yuan was like a river of embankments, and most of it disappeared in just a few breaths, he didn't dare to talk nonsense with Zhu Xueyin, he held the scorching red mace with both hands and raised it above his head, and his eyes widened angrily!

I saw a few zhang long red flame surging shadows piercing the sky, and instantly came to the front of me.

The fragrant sweat on Zhu Xueyin's face was evaporated by this terrifying high temperature, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to turn to the side, and rolled on the ground a few times in a row to avoid the edge of this blow!

"Hiss~"

Taking a breath of cold air, Zhu Xueyin was frightened, half of her arm had been scalded by the scorching waves, the red blisters on her fair skin grew out and quickly rotted, and the mottled blood stains flowed down her arm and dripped onto the black basalt, this scene was shocking!

Seeing that the blow failed to work, he pulled his arms into his waist and stabbed straight towards Zhu Xueyin, who was half-squatting on the ground, and even the space was distorted by the scorching heat!

There was a little red in the pupils of despair, mottled tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and at the last moment, Zhu Xueyin once again relied on her body to dodge the blow, and she shouted with a ragged smile, "Senior Brother Chen, is it really going to kill Xueyin?"

"Hmph, ridiculous!" Chen Xiuyang scolded loudly, pressing step by step, not giving Zhu Xueyin the slightest chance to breathe.

But ants are still stealing life, how can a living person be willing to be killed?

"Okay! In this case, I, Zhu Xueyin, will be buried here tonight, and you will definitely not be pleased!"

Under the mighty divine power, this woman stood up against the incomparable True Yuan coercion, and the pink mist around her body was born, and in the face of this upcoming thunderous blow, she was not dodging, but stepped diagonally out step by step, after avoiding the peak, she raised her palm on her chest, and rushed towards Chen Xiuyang Yin like a god shaking a tree, and half of her body was accidentally touched by the void flame, and she immediately became red and swollen!

This method of giving birth to the flame of the red lotus was obtained by Chen Xiuyang in his early years, and it was transformed by inducing the masculine breath of a man to ignite the true element of the body, and it was exchanged for burning vitality.

Although the Delusion Palm is a ghost and evil spirit, but under the power of this brilliant glory, it is idle, the two of them work hard against each other, and the pink spiritual mist melts quickly like snow meets spring, and is instantly knocked out by Chen Xiuyang!

"Bang!"

In mid-air, Zhu Xueyin spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and then flew upside down several feet away, and the sad figure lay on the ground without knowing life or death.....

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