On the verdant grass, a scorched black is dazzling, and two figures stand staring at each other.

It was very unseemly, and the sky became overcast, and a soft drizzle began to fall, and the rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaved into a soft web that netted the entire Rakshasa street.

The cool breeze floats the leaves, rustling the leaves.

Chen Xiao's body was invisible, and before the falling rain could get close, it was evaporated into mist, and the steam like a gauze robe slowly rose, swirling around each other and climbing to the sky.

"Damn...... This ghost weather. Cao Yanbing scolded unhappily, shook the water stains on his head, his red hair hung low, his clothes were close to his body, he shook his head violently, sprinkled a drop of water on the ground, glanced at Chen Xiaoyulu's absence, his mood was even more depressed, and the Ten Hall Yama Luo in his hand was a little harder, and several places inlaid with gems were shining.

"Hmph......" The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth curled, and he stood with his hands and hooked his finger towards Cao Yanbing, "If you can let me move one step, you will pass." ”

"Look down on people less." Cao Yanbing, who had regained his fighting spirit, roared, and with a wave of the Ten Palaces, the crimson flames in front of Chen Xiao's eyes were immediately densely filled, flooding, and the surging waves of flames rushed over in an instant.

"It's not stupid." Chen Xiao laughed, which was a compliment.

If he knew that his strength was very strong, and he rushed up to melee combat with a tiger's brain, he would really be worried about his IQ.

A gust of wind centered on Chen Xiao suddenly spun wantonly, only lasting less than a breath, but in just a few moments, the menacing flame wave was blown apart, and the flame flowers bloomed in the air.

A black shadow cut through the flames on Chen Xiao's side, and the Ten Hall Yama smashed down with the sound of whirring wind, carrying the sparks that were still not extinguished.

Boom!

Chen Xiao, who did not squint, had no expression on his face, and could not see his joy and anger, did not hurry or slow his movements, his right hand rose slightly, and he blocked the Ten Palaces Yama by just an inch, and the huge anti-shock force transmitted back made Cao Yanbing almost a little unsteady in holding the weapon in his hand.

Chen Xiao took advantage of the situation with his right hand, turned his palm into a grasp, and held the Ten Palaces Yama Luo in his hand, his left hand was slightly open and did not move, Cao Yanbing screamed suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a palm print on the clothes on his abdomen, and although Chen Xiao controlled the palm of the wind pressure, it was enough to have hundreds of catties of strength.

Cao Yanbing, who was in pain, bowed forward, flew out, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Hey, Xiaoliang, your brother is fine, it's just training, how ruthless you don't need to do it." Inside the house, Xia Ling, who was watching everything that was happening outside through the window, pushed Cao Xuanliang, who was stunned, and said worriedly.

"Brother, you must have encountered some particularly powerful enemy, and it must be the kind that you must defeat yourself." Cao Xuanliang frowned and said, he already had a rough answer in his heart, and the only one who could make his brother desperate was that guy.

"What an enemy, your brother doesn't even want his life."

"Sister Xia Ling, this is my brother's decision, we just need to support him."

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"It's really good to use flames as cover and launch a sneak attack." Chen Xiao smiled and casually threw the Ten Hall Yama to Cao Yanbing, who had just struggled to get up, "But if the difference in strength is too big, closing the distance will only speed up your defeat, and the power of the Ten Hall Yama is far more than that." ”

"It's not over yet, what do you have to do?" Cao Yanbing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, "Xu Chu!" ”

The red spiritual power like magma erupted behind Cao Yanbing for a while and quickly dissipated, and Xu Chu, who was dressed in golden-red armor, with a two-zhang body, and a tiger-headed essence golden hammer, stood behind Cao Yanbing.

"It's just right, try Bai Qi's strength, it's hard to say whether the 5500 points are worth it or not." Chen Xiao muttered, a little interested, and took back the hand that had been raised slightly and put it behind his back.

"Let me meet your weakest Patronus too?" Cao Yanbing raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Zhu, shatter him!" ”

"Yes, my lord."

The sound of roaring footsteps sounded, and Xu Chu swung the hammer and smashed it down in the air.

"Hmph...... Can you hear the name of slaughter? The indifferent words slowly spit out from Chen Xiao's mouth, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. Maybe it's a psychological effect, the time around me seems to be much slower, and the sight can clearly capture the traces of the rain falling, like slow motion in a movie.

Is it an illusion or reality, the red mist erupted, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, pungent and at the same time brought endless panic, even the heavens and the earth seemed to be affected by this killing intent, and the rain of blood turned red......

In the blood mist, a flickering cold scythe as if it came from hell cut through the fog, collided with the hammer, and with a sound of gold and iron, Xu Chu's heavy body retreated one after another, and stomped on a clearing, stepping on the fine lines densely, and the soil was slightly dented before he could stop his figure.

The upper poor blue fell into the yellow spring, and swept away the enemy. There will be a triumphant day, and millions of souls will build a view of Beijing!

"That's not right! Problematic! The blood-colored drizzle hit Cao Yanbing's face, Cao Yanbing gasped, suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at the blood flowing in his hands, his eyes suddenly opened, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the severe pain stimulated his brain, he shook his head, and the scene in front of him changed.

The rain was still falling, the blood mist was gone, and the blood rain disappeared as if it had dried up.

"Is it an illusion?"

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"Ahh Cao Xuanliang screamed, his mouth was full of blood, and he was worthy of being a brother, only a few breaths behind before he realized that something was wrong, and stimulated himself with pain to clear the past, and as soon as he came to his senses, he looked away from the window.

"Sister Xia Ling, Sister Xia Ling." With his eyes moving slightly, he saw Xia Ling, who was stunned, with his mouth open, as if he was fixed, motionless, and the anxious Cao Xuanliang pulled the window with a curtain without saying a word, this blood mist, blood rain and bloody smell, there is a big problem!

Airplanes!

In the infinite darkness of Xia Ling's body, only a pair of eyes scattered with blue light could be seen, and a stream of spiritual power passively burst out, dispersing the murderous aura that invaded Xia Ling's body.

The sluggish Xia Ling returned to normal, trembling all over, not daring to look out the window again, holding her legs and trembling on the sofa, what others saw just now was the rain of blood, she saw the sea of blood in the sword mountain, corpses all over the field, crying and screaming, the terrible scene of millions of Jingguan is not much worse than hell.

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