Zhao Tianhe looked at Ning Ming, his face was full of horror, but he couldn't remember any impression of this person, but he knew that the death gate of the heavens could never be an ordinary person.

"Who the hell are you!" Zhao Tianhe looked at Ning Ming, and now his interest in Ning Ming was far greater than that of Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua.

"It's just a nobody, so naturally you can't get into the eyes of the Dragon God Babu." Ning Ming was casually perfunctory.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Yan Hong shouted, flew up, and slapped out with one palm, the wind and thunder moved, and she was really angry and murderous.

Lin Shuanghua didn't move, but her eyes were like torches, but the white feather in her hand was getting brighter and brighter, and gradually became transparent, like a glass white feather in her hand, and her arm began to tremble, ready to go.

"Die!" Zhao Tianhe shouted, and the blood red hands grabbed out, although he was surprised by Ning Ming, but in the face of Yan Hong, who was really angry, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The palms are facing each other, the red is not afraid, and the more refraining!

However, Zhao Tianhe retreated several steps, and his blood-red palm was already covered with blood, and he was already injured in just one palm.

Zhao Tianhe narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Hong, shaking his head, "Impossible, I have fought with the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Soldier, it is absolutely impossible for you to be an ordinary Heavenly Soldier with such strength, who are you!" ”

"I'm your aunt!" Yan Hong deceived herself again, and the knife in her hand was like a blade.

Zhao Tianhe looked at Yan Hong, but he smiled weirdly, and the next moment he turned into Yan Hong strangely, not only his appearance was average, but even his clothes were exactly the same, and he immediately rushed out to fight with Yan Hong.

He didn't forget Lin Shuanghua, especially the white feather in Lin Shuanghua's hand made him feel cold, this method can not only confuse the public and avoid Lin Shuanghua's attack, but also have a great advantage, the innate power of the heavens, in a short period of time, can have the same strength as Yan Hong.

Yan Hong was not afraid, and seeing Zhao Tianhe become herself, she made her angry, and she used her tricks ruthlessly, and her fists were angry.

However, Yan Hong found that Zhao Tianhe not only changed her appearance, but also possessed her combat power!

For a time, it was evenly divided!

Ning Ming glanced at Lin Shuanghua, a pair of eyes that had never been chaotic, Ning Ming knew that there was no problem.

Ning Ming turned around and looked at the darkness behind him, actually looking at the doors of the other Dragon God Eight Divisions to prevent the mutation from happening.

Suddenly, Lin Shuanghua moved, and the glazed white feather flew out with a roar, directly piercing the sixth cervical vertebrae of Zhaotianhe.

"Ahh With a terrible scream, Zhao Tianhe changed back to his original appearance, and without Yan Hong's move, he was already unstable on his feet, fell to the ground, and looked at Lin Shuanghua incredulously, "You...... How are you...... See through me? ”

"Humph!" Lin Shuanghua snorted coldly, "You don't have the smell of her." ”

Zhao Tianhe was unwilling, but his skin had begun to slowly turn black, and then after the skin cracked, black sand flowed out, and the next moment, his entire body turned into black sand and scattered all over the ground.

"Humph! You deserve to die! Yan Hong scolded.

glanced at Lin Shuanghua, and his eyes dodged.

Lin Shuanghua just smirked, like a fool.

Suddenly, in the darkness that Ning Ming was looking at, there was a clear sound of footsteps, it was someone striding forward, the sound was very loud, the sound of footsteps was sound, and an oppression came invisibly.

Lin Shuanghua was taken aback, looked at Ning Ming, and glanced at Ning Ming, "Sir?" ”

"It's Asura!" Ning Ming's expression was solemn.

Yan Hong didn't think so, just now they didn't waste much effort to kill the so-called Heavenly Trillion Heavenly River, even if another Asura appeared, she was not afraid!

"Don't be careless!" Ning Ming said, looking at the darkness, "Asura is much more difficult to deal with than the Heavenly Beings, remember that their death gate is the Heavenly Spirit!" ”

Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua nodded, although they were not afraid, they were not arrogant, and they were not arrogant.

Under the ever-bright lamp, Asura's tall figure walked over, with a body of more than two meters and five meters, strong muscles, and light blue skin that looked a little weird under the light, with complex patterns on it, like a tattoo and as if it was a natural brand, wearing a wide tiger skin, with cold eyes on his cold face, he glanced at Ning Ming and the three of them, and then pulled out the long knife behind his back, "Die!" ”

There are no superfluous words, only a strong dead word!

When Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua saw Asura, they understood why Ning Ming said that Asura would be much more difficult to deal with than the heavens, and Asura's death gate was the Heavenly Spirit, but he actually wore a bronze helmet.

The long bronze knife looked extremely heavy, but in the hands of the asura, it was unimaginable that its power was unimaginable.

Yan Hong's slender hand waved, no longer the previous wind and thunder domineering, but turned into a feminine force, at this moment Yan Hong's soft feeling as a woman was fully expressed.

Lin Shuanghua smiled, unexpectedly took away the white feather in his hand, moved his neck, hands and feet, his bones were crisp, he lowered his body slightly, spread his hands, and spread his wings like a crane.

Both of them regard the Asura as their great enemy!

I have to say that the oppression given by the Asura to the two is a little too strong.

The Asura Void slashed out, and a sword wind blew the clothes and hair of Ning Ming and the three of them, striding meteors, and in an instant, they came to Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua.

Swing a knife!

Lin Shuanghua's hands were like knives, and his body was dexterous like a white crane to dodge the long knife, but the next moment an iron fist struck, Lin Shuanghua did not panic, and wanted to block it with both hands.

However, Lin Shuanghua finally underestimated the power of Asura, and when a punch hit, Lin Shuanghua flew out sideways as if he had been hit hard, and slammed into the stone wall next to him, the walls were cracked and cracked, Lin Shuanghua's face was uncomfortable, and he felt that all his internal organs began to be misplaced and burned.

Kill Lin Shuanghua, and the Asura long knife changes direction and slashes at Yan Hong.

Yan Hong's body was like a fantasy, and she staggered one step, and saw the right moment, and slapped her palm on the top of Asura's head, despite the protection of the bronze helmet, she believed that her strength could also have some effect.

However, Yan Hong miscalculated.

Asura took Yan Hong's palm, but there was no reaction, and he grabbed Yan Hong's arm and fell to the ground hard.

Yan Hong felt that her body was about to fall apart, and such a heavy blow almost made her breathe, her eyes immediately blackened, and she coughed violently a few times before it was relieved a little.

"Die!" Asura stepped out with a fierce kick, wanting to trample Yan Hong to death!

Yan Hong's arms were supported, but she was obviously inferior to the power of Asura, so she had to support it hard.

"Red!" Lin Shuanghua shouted, rushed forward and wanted to come to the rescue, but was swept away by Asura with a knife, and there was nothing he could do.

"Sir!" Lin Shuanghua hit the wall again and was seriously injured, the Asura was too powerful to deal with, and now the only one who could turn to Ning Ming was Ning Ming.

Ning Ming looked at Asura, his eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, he raised his hand and raised three fingers on his chest, making a strange gesture.

Suddenly, there was a grinding sound.

Ning Ming was stunned, put down his hand, and didn't make a move after all.

Asura slowly turned his head to look, and saw a thin corpse, dragging a rusty long knife towards him.

Murderous Taoist!

It turned out that he had arrived.

Asura didn't know the Killing Heart Daoist, and when he saw the Killing Heart Daoist like this, he was just unhappy, and let go of Yan Hong, in his eyes, Yan Hong was just a prey that could be killed at will, and it was okay to let it go for a while.

"Where did the dry corpse come from, get out of here!" Asura held a bronze knife and pointed at the Killing Heart Daoist.

The Murderous Daoist still walked forward slowly, like a lost soul, completely ignoring the asura, even more ignoring his words, and walking on his own.

Asura is a cold-blooded person, and he slashes out with a single sword!