Roger's face was full of bitterness and he couldn't care about anything else, and quickly ordered his subordinates to start dispersing the onlookers who were eating melons. Fortunately, the two waves of people fought on the edge of the gray world, and there were hardly many people except for some who sat in makeshift stands.

Otherwise, in the face of the consequences of the fierce collision between the two parties, he himself really could not do anything but sit on the spot.

At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart that He Xiaotian would ask for more blessings for himself, hoping that the battle would end with his victory.

This kind of level of battle, Roger definitely can't get involved at will.

After all, neither side is good at stubble, and both are fiercer and stronger than the other.

Above the River of Doom in the past, how powerful were the Prajna Sect Masters summoned by the Eight Great Vajra?

The huge water monster that could swallow thousands of nine-rank peak He Luo fish in one bite was shocked to death by one of its palms.

The endless surface of the river is visible to the naked eye, and the huge waves are thousands of meters high.

Two divine lights bloomed in his eyes, as terrifying as a galloping arrow.

If it weren't for his identity, the surnamed Luo would have smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and he would have run away without a trace.

Who knows if the old man's temper will come up, and he will play a trick of tearing the earth apart.

When the time comes, a natural disaster-like earth dragon will turn over, and if it is involved, I am afraid that it will die without a place to be buried.

He Xiaotian, another first person in the magic capital, does not need to be introduced, he just staged a large-scale scene of cutting leeks in front of hundreds of thousands of people on a live broadcast platform with an unknown number of viewers.

Countless people in the pit have no return for their blood, and they hate to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

The master of the food qi realm killed him like slaughtering a dog, and thousands of people were all buried in his hands, which can be called the god of killing in the world.

Two unattainable figures, the top of the world.

In front of everyone's eyes, the duel began.

The strange man who was in charge of the camera immediately wanted to flee when he saw this scene.

But the people in charge of the major platforms don't know what conditions they promised.

This person gritted his teeth, sought wealth and danger, and stayed to continue shooting!

The people of the Prajna Sect and the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain did not embarrass the followers.

The sect leader has confessed that he wants to ruin He Xiaotian's reputation in front of everyone in order to vent his hatred.

What's more, it's just a food and gas realm, and it can't turn up the wind and waves.

The attack of thousands of Ordinary Sect Members, like an awl, actually failed to bring any harm to He Xiaotian.

Invulnerable to the dragon scale body +300, invulnerable to water and fire +150, and his special attributes greatly weaken the enemy's attack.

Coupled with his resistance to the Five Genus of nearly 20,000 points, as well as his golden body that has complete restraint on the power of the five elements, it can be said that he is unscathed.

But the bad thing is that the timing chosen by the Prajna Sect Master is too thief!

It is the time when the old force is old and the new force is not born.

"Damn the miscellaneous, let's bury the tens of thousands of elite members of the Old Man Prajna Sect!"

Seeing that He Xiaotian had no way to escape and no way to escape, the sect leader couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart, and shouted angrily.

"Old Zamao, you want to be beautiful!"

"Five Elements Escape" - Golden Escape Technique, launched.

With a bang, He Xiaotian disappeared into the air with the stunned look of the Prajna Sect Master.

The five kinds of escape techniques of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, except for the gold escape, the other four elements cannot get out in time.

Since returning to the present world, He Xiaotian has made a ring to wear on his hand.

In order to prevent emergencies, so that you can escape in an instant and get out of danger.

Now it seems that he is too witty!

Although he will be injured, it is not a big price compared to his own life.

"Brush!"

Roger looked at He Xiaotian with a blank expression, and escaped from the bronze lamp above his head.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

He Xiaotian held on to the severe pain in his body and greeted.

It's no wonder that the analysis of supernatural powers is deliberately marked that once used, it will fall into a state of injury.

It's just a side effect, it's too huge, right?

After he escaped from the bronze lamp, he felt that his whole body was pierced by sharp arrows.

There were no injuries in the body, but the heart-rending pain was clearly transmitted from the nerves to the mind.

If he hadn't experienced the wind and waves, he might have had to howl at this moment.

Roger looked at He Xiaotian who was grinning with bared teeth, and the bitterness in his heart.

Without him, the Prajna cultists would have slaughtered this place.

Especially the eyes of the sect leader, it is not too much to describe it as a thousand cuts, and he stared at himself with coldness.

"Why don't you run away?"

"Run? What are you doing with me? ”

He Xiaotian has always had revenge on the spot, otherwise he would not be at ease when he slept in the middle of the night, for fear that the enemy would come to the door.

"Goodbye!!"

Seeing the head iron surnamed He, Roger left a sentence, and after saying a word, he stepped forward with two long legs, and the wind generally rushed in the opposite direction to the Prajna sect.

His own family knew about his own affairs, and the other two heads had already reminded him that none of the people who had killed him on the other side were below the realm of eating qi.

This pot really can't be carried, let's run for your life first.

“he~~~，tui！！”

Cowardice.

"Why don't you run?"

He Xiaotian spat on Roger, and the next second turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng, the current deputy minister of the Demon Capital.

I saw him crying with a sad face and stumbling.

"I, I, I...... I'm ...... Leg leg leg leg ...... Leg movement...... Can't move...... I can't move......"

He Xiaotian suddenly realized that he was too frightened to move.

For a long time, you are a coward who is worse than Roger.

Zhang Cheng looked at his disdainful gaze and was about to cry.

Among the thousands of Qi Eating Realms, there were several Mixed Yuan Realms, as well as a super powerhouse that was obviously beyond the Mixed Yuan Realm, and they were coming head-on.

How many ordinary people can run away calmly without changing their faces and hearts?

He's just a baby in his thirties, where has he ever seen such a battle!

There is no scare of pee, they are all of excellent quality.

"Brother, ask for more blessings."

He Xiaotian patted him on the shoulder, and then ...... And then slipped away.

Zhang Cheng, the only one left, sat on the chair alone, his face full of lovelessness.

Seeing the Prajna cultists approaching the stands, he began to tremble all over, trembling like chaff.

"Help—"

A terrible cry for help sounded, piercing the ancient town of Xigu.

Without waiting for Zhang Cheng to continue, He Xiaotian's figure appeared in front of him again in the next second.

“？！”

"I suddenly remembered that you seem to owe me a loan of 30 billion, if you die, who will pay it back?"

"Sure enough, it's you!!"

Zhang Cheng had already guessed that the strange person who unloaded one of his thighs at the door of the scavenger headquarters building was very likely to be He Xiaotian.

How could there be such a coincidental thing in the world, the front foot he sought compensation from the surname He, and the back foot himself inexplicably carried tens of billions of debts.

Congratulations, now the case has finally been solved.

It's just that before he could be happy, he suddenly remembered a very important fact.

Even if he knew who did it, what could he do?

You must know how many Qi Realm masters He Xiaotian killed in front of Zhang Cheng not long ago!

When he thought of the consequences of unloading his legs if he didn't pay back the money, and he couldn't repay the debt, he cried on the spot.

"Woo woo woo ......"

He Xiaotian looked surprised, is this guy's feelings so fragile.

I just went back to save his life, and I cried with gratitude.

However, then He Damangfu's face darkened.

"Brother, can't I call you brother? You go, let me stay and die. Three hundred billion, I really can't take it out. Rather than unloading my legs from me little by little, it is better to die at all. ”

Zhang Cheng was clear in his heart, he couldn't come up with evidence, and no one gave him a head.

And even if it is taken out, I am afraid that there are few characters who are inflated enough to dare to stand on the opposite side of He Xiaotian.

Hanging the Great Demon King of the Thousands of Qi Eating Realms, who dares to provoke it!

So he thought about it, it was better for him to die.

If this is the case, is it possible that He Xiaotian can still go to the underworld to ask him for money?

“！！！”

When He Xiaotian heard this, his eyes widened.

Die if you want?

Asked me about the creditor!

"You want to die, don't you?"

"Hmm!!"

Zhang Cheng nodded again and again, not to mention how sincere his appearance was.

"You're ugly, but you're pretty beautiful. Three hundred billion, one less I will unload your legs. ”

The words fell, and He Xiaotian pulled up the chair.

In his frightened eyes, he threw himself at the skyline.

"Ahh

A parabola appeared in the sky, and a terrible scream was heard from above.

"If you fall from this height, you shouldn't die, right?"

He Xiaotian looked at Zhang Cheng who was spiraling into the sky and muttered to himself.

If he had braided his hair, he would have lost a source of happiness.

Zhang Cheng, who is constantly climbing, is crying heartbreakingly, it is simply sad for those who hear it, and those who hear it cry.

People who don't know the inside story think that something earth-shattering has happened to their family.

Otherwise, who can cry so badly?

In fact, he wanted to fly as high as possible, so that he would have a better chance of dying if he fell.

Think about what happened to you since Roger and the others returned.

The cry grew louder and louder.

"Kill X!!"

When the Sect members were about to arrive at the stands, the Sect Master followed.

"Made, is it true that I am a soft persimmon?"

He Xiaotian's gaze gradually became cold, and a biting cold wind was faintly blowing in the air.

He discovered a very huge problem, the Prajna Sect Master did not seem to be as powerful as he thought.

"I knew that you were an old bastard and strong outsider, and I should have killed all sides in the main altar at the beginning."

In the face of the congregation like a wave, He Xiaotian did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward.

"Boom ————"

The momentum of the whole person climbed upwards when he landed.

At the same time, the biting cold wind melted into invisibility, and a hot and violent aura filled the audience in an instant.

This scene made many viewers on the live broadcast platform instantly hold their breath and stop making barrage ridicule.

One by one, I sat in front of the monitor, for fear of missing a single detail.

The hundreds of thousands of people who eat melons are quite chaotic, and they all stop and watch in an instant.

The wild and explosive breath is truly amazing.

"Taiyuan!!"

With a loud shout, a strangely shaped horse chopping knife surrounded the red dragon appeared in He Xiaotian's hand.

The monstrous murderous machine is pervasive, and the cruel and tyrannical atmosphere is raging all around.

made everyone look sideways, and it was a strange blade.

"Taiyuan Knife?!"

The leader of the Prajna Sect was stunned and recognized the divine soldier he had once enshrined.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die!!"

He Xiaotian held the knife in both hands and swung it back.

Then immediately at the Prajna Sect members who were surging in front of him, slashed horizontally!

"Boom ————"

An unrivaled sword that burned with flames slashed from its blade.

The Seven Limits of Heaven and Earth!!