Even though Tu Xiao'an had experienced a hundred battles, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

How could it be, he wanted to pull out Xuanyuan and the whole person, but now it was only his head that was pulled out.

Split up the family!

The lower half of his body spurted blood in the swamp, like a bewitching dazzling red like a lotus flower, quietly blooming at the top of Heavenly Sword Peak.

The body of the dignified high-level god of war is not a piece of paper, it has long been cultivated to the extreme, and the body is so easy to separate from the head.

Tu Xiaoan was stunned, a little difficult to accept this reality.

But the facts were in front of him.

Is it because he didn't control his strength well? indirectly killed Xuanyuan He.

Oh, my God!

Tu Xiaoan suddenly inhaled the cool air, killing was simply commonplace for him.

But this time the killing made him panic like a rookie.

His eyes slowly widened, looking at the pale head in his hand that was no longer breathing and unresponsive, Tu Xiao'an came back to his senses for a long time.

No, I didn't kill it!

Tu Xiaoan swallowed deeply, his eyes flickered, and he looked at this Xuanyuan He's human head carefully, the wound on his broken neck was very strange.

It's not a strong pull at all, a tear.

What's more, if you pull it out like this, you can ask for the life of a high-level god of war, and you don't believe it if you kill Tu Xiaoan.

Damn it!

He was tricked, if Tu Xiaoan was not wrong, Xuanyuan He would have been beheaded a long time ago, and he should have died a long time ago.

Because of the special taboo of this black swamp, he continued to live.

Just to tease him.

"Come out, get out of the labor, do you think it's fun?"

Tu Xiao'an was furious, and the demonic and deep snake king's eyes swept around, and a few drops of Xuanyuan and blood sprayed up from the swamp on his face, at first glance, he looked like a bloodthirsty Shura returning from hell.

Suddenly.

The sound of the wind breaking through the sky in the black swamp was blowing, and then a powerful evil aura permeated the four fields, enveloping Tu Xiao'an from all directions.

Alone, he was surrounded by fiercely.

"Pretending to be a ghost" Tu Xiao'an's hidden murderous aura, his eyes were sharper.

The remnants of the war played peek-a-boo with him.

It was as if any creature that broke into the ruins was its plaything, its toy.

It's a killing game, it's the juggernaut.

A black shadow swept from a long distance, Ling Bo seemed to walk slightly, but his movements seemed to be very stiff, and finally landed on the top of the white pavilion.

Huh?

Tu Xiao'an looked at it, his eyeholes contracted, and after a glance, he thought that he was dazzled and misunderstood.

The black shadow stood at the top of the pavilion, a cold sword in his hand pointed obliquely, quite a master's demeanor.

It's just that... It's just that the man doesn't have a head!

Yes, no head!

Except for the lack of a head, everything else is complete, his long sword, his decoration makes Tu Xiaoan frown.

It's familiar.

"Feng Linjie?"

Tu Xiaoan almost exclaimed, the headless body was Feng Linjie.

The timid senior god of war was forced by Tu Xiaoan to lead the way and took him to the war relics.

But when he arrived at the hall of the stone hall ruins, the other party saw the bloody head of his previous companion, and he was stunned and did not dare to move forward.

Tu Xiaoan was not forcing him.

After all, he had already come to the ruins, and Feng Linjie was dispensable.

However, as soon as he and Feng Linjie separated, Feng Linjie was plotted?

The pavilion had a headless body, and the long sword was pointed at him diagonally, exuding a demonic and powerful aura.

The headless body moved, and suddenly killed Tu Xiao'an from the top of the pavilion, once the sword in his hand was used, the magic power was even stronger.

"What's the matter, what is this called" Tu Xiao'an's three views are completely destroyed, it is too evil, what kind of war relics is this, and what kind of evil thing is the owner inside.

Rao is Tu Xiao'an, and he wants to leave this ghost place a little.

Thinking about it this way, the war relics in Wencheng are simply too cute, just an ancient gluttony.

I can't get out by myself, so I give birth to some doppelgangers.

It doesn't hurt.

This mysterious war relic is like entering a house of horrors, and it makes your scalp tingle.

Mysterious monsters seem to like to separate people's heads from their bodies.

The headless body is killed, the demonic nature is very heavy, this is Feng Linjie's body, he is undoubtedly dead.

He doesn't know where his head is resting, and his body is just a puppet that has been overtaken by others.

Tu Xiaoan controlled his long sword with his backhand and kicked it over.

In this kick, the blood on the broken neck of the headless body suddenly surged, Tu Xiaoan's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated.

Being sprayed by this stream of blood, he was almost drenched in a rain, a rain of blood.

Damn, aggrieved.

The headless body spurted blood, killing again.

Tu Xiaoan stepped back, then gritted his teeth, and blasted away with one palm, and the headless body exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist.

"Feng Linjie, don't blame me, I let you follow me, you just stayed by yourself"

With a sigh, Tu Xiao'an's snake king's breath burst out wildly, and the surrounding space was extremely distorted: "Come out, you have the ability to come out, do you also want to take my head, come and take it, the rat who hides his head and tail." ”

The enemy you can't see is the most terrifying.

One is in the light, the other is in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, Tu Xiaoan was annoyed with this feeling, and he was played around.

"Your head, this seat will naturally take it, but the next group of people don't know when they will come in, and it will be interesting to let you die too early"

The sound of banter sounded quietly in the black swamp space.

Hearing the voice again, Tu Xiao'an's brows moved: "What do you mean, could it be that the people who came in are the only ones alive now?"

"But isn't it, those people look very powerful, but they are vulnerable, just you, this snake of yours is still a little interesting, so this seat decided to play with you more until the next group of people come in"

A skull mountain that emerged from the center of X City, the monsters in the mountains, the Dao Fruit, attracted a large number of martial arts cultivators, and the ruins have also been born, and there will definitely be more and more martial arts cultivators and demons to explore.

Whether it's for your own chances, or to close the ruins, just come to the stone hall.

It's all its plaything.

"Whatever you say, it's all dead"

Tu Xiao'an's whole person burst out with a terrifying aura of strong killing intent and abyss-like despair, and the elemental visions all over his body directly manifested, and countless thunderbolts bombarded the swamp, burning in flames all over the sky.

Luoziyan is also dead?

No, the woman in the white pavilion?

Tu Xiaoan panicked, even if he couldn't fly, his figure shot towards the white pavilion like a phantom.

He wanted to see who the figure with his back to him was.

As Tu Xiao'an swept away, the swamp in front of him churned, and a layer of black skin rolled up and shrouded him.

"Damn, you want to stop him?"

Tu Xiaoan punched away, and this layer of black skin collapsed directly.

How could Luo Ziyan die so easily.

That evil beast must have lied to himself.

Tu Xiaoan really wanted to come out and abuse that evil animal.

But he had nowhere to start.

Now, he just wanted to rush to the pavilion first and see what the woman with the beautiful figure was talking about.

(End of chapter)