Yan Xiu proposed: "You try it again, there are also some existences with high combat effectiveness among the ascetics." ”

"In the eyes of the world, it is a little prince, is the ascetic like this?"

"It's not..."

"Hmm... Then I'll try again. ”

"That's fine. ”

The demons of the Hall of Eternal Life and the ghosts of the Drunken Dream of Death Palace, who were getting deeper and deeper in misunderstanding, looked at Xia Guang with strange expressions.

The latter is very familiar with this rhythm, he is familiar with it, with an indifferent look, anyway, there are no dead ends at 365 degrees, no matter which angle you look at, you will feel that all your guesses are true.

This is his natural talent, just like Xia Jiejie's cowardice, engraved in his bones and cannot be changed.

The Red Devil was hoarse, and his voice was like thunder: "Xia Guang, you and I have a decisive battle, how about slaughtering those two rats first?"

When has the little sword fairy and the storm three waves been humiliated like this, but when it comes to strength, it is true, so one of the two of them is red, the other is pale, and fear and anger coexist.

Perhaps, they are coming to the end of their lives.

But a voice evokes hope.

Xia Guang's voice was indifferent: "With me, you can't kill it." ”

The Red Devil said, "What's the use of you protecting them for a while? This space will only be reopened when there is only one person left, could it be that they still have hope to get out alive?"

Xiao Jianxian was biting her lip at this time, in fact, she was suddenly a little moved in her heart at this moment.

This little prince didn't have much friendship with them, and it could even be said that because of Fang Baishi's death, there was still a gap between them, and even some kind of "mutual defense" state, but at this time he said such things?

Lin Remnant was straightforward, and said directly: "Little prince, don't worry about us, kill this monster, and then walk out alive and tell the sect masters!"

Indeed it is.

In any case, these two men are bound to die, and before they die, they realize that the power they rely on is nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well.

Therefore, they did not seek to live, and they all clenched their swords, wanting to use what they had learned in their lives, at least without too many regrets.

As soon as Xia Guang raised his hand, the black Fang Tian painting halberd in the distance seemed to be under a strong suction, and it directly entered his hand, and he said indifferently: "I will protect them." ”

The Red Devil: "You know them well?"

Xia Guang: "Not only is it unfamiliar, but there are also some resentments. ”

The Red Devil: "Do you want to be a good person? Or do you hypnotize yourself to be a good person?"

Xia Guang: "The grievances and hatreds of the rivers and lakes are normal.

But if a foreign race invades, then all the people are robes who stand on the same battlefield as me. ”

His words were bright and magnificent.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister Chang, Senior Brother Lin, you should retreat far away first, you have not yet been able to participate in the big battle here." ”

The little sword immortal and the Lin Remnant both had complicated expressions in their eyes, but they both sighed lightly, and then used their skills to gallop back.

Xiao Jianxian suddenly felt that he was so stupid, he had thought that such a man was the one who was complacent and self-sufficient, and thought that he was nothing more than that.

Lin Yan suddenly wanted to slap himself twice, thinking about what he said before on the roof of the Six Dragons Returning Sun and in the martial arts arena of the villa, he felt that he was really much worse than this man.

So the two opened their mouths at the same time.

Xiao Jian Immortal said: "Be careful. ”

Lin Yan said: "Don't worry about us!"

Xia Guang nodded, his voice gentle and convincing: "We will all survive." ”

In fact, he heard the conversation between Wan Yanlei and Na Yanxiu just now, and quickly thought about it in his mind.

"You see, it's still holding on, it's not the hell that the monsters who can't accept it. ”

Stick to what?

Combined with the front, it is obvious that he is insisting that "he is a person".

Combined with its attitude and tone, then the Red Devil clearly positions himself as a "monster who is obviously not human, but hypnotizes and firmly believes that he is a person, and this monster belongs to the heavens and the earth, that is, the group of chaotic and very crazy people in his mouth".

Case...

Although Xia Guang's expression was calm, at this moment, he had already begun to show his talent to the fullest.

His expression was firm and sincere, and he said to the red devil: "People, you will not fail. ”

The Red Devil didn't say much, his smile became hideous again, and he raised his right hand, only to see countless dense blood flowing like tadpoles, converging towards the palm of his hand.

Rumble!

It smashed the ground it was standing on, and another kick exploded in mid-air, forming a rapidly expanding smoke ring that sounded like a landslide.

However, with the injection of tadpole blood, the palm suddenly became deformed, expanded, and then turned into a huge hand that was flat and full of two or three sides, clenched!

With a bang, it seemed that all the blood was already in place, and the giant hand suddenly rose into a terrifying flame, like a fire meteor falling, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although Xia Guang was holding Fang Tian's halberd, he was useless, because at this moment, he felt that it would be better to solve it in another way.

His back was facing the little sword fairy in the distance, as well as the forest remnant.

He slightly let go of the shield of the gods, and his right hand was poured into the fiery true qi like the unimaginable Jiuyang Xuanjing, and outside the burning heart, the flames were rolling, and at this time, as if he had found an outlet, he rushed to the arm of his right hand.

Considering the strength of the punch in front of him, Xia Guang only used five successes.

In Wan Qilei's eyes, he saw that the right hand of the young man on the opposite side was rapidly expanding, turning red, and rising into an even more exaggerated scorching flame.

Suddenly its heart galloped.

Rumble!!

Punch for fist!

Like two meteors colliding, and exploding an unimaginable circle of fire, layer by layer, circle by circle in all directions, the entire space swept away, like a raging wave, until dozens of meters away, turning the chaotic stone henge in this part of the space into a mountain of flames, only to turn into a few small flames and disappear.

The air was distorted, and the two figures were even more indistinct.

In the distance, Xiao Jianxian's face was no longer pale, and Lin Yanyi was like this.

From the surprise when they first entered here, to the anger of being rejected from the alliance, to the decadence of discovering their own strength, and the fear of death, to the moving of the man who said, "Protect them", until this time, they have become dead as home.

The spirit of that young man had touched them, and even sublimated them between life and death!

The mood has been broken!

If you retreat at this time, your skills will definitely be able to go to the next level.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.

The two of them didn't think that under the impact of this terrifying flame, human beings could still survive, even if they were the overlords of that day's prodigy, it was impossible.

He... There are no bones left.

"Senior Sister Xue, I'll go first. Lin Yan gritted his teeth, quickly unsheathed his sword, his body was like the wind, and he rushed headlong towards the battlefield with monstrous demonic flames.

The little sword fairy didn't move, because she saw that the smoke was dissipating.

I also saw the boy who was still standing proudly.

The black armor on his body had been burned to the ground, and the cloth inside was also in tatters, and he was shirtless, and his body was as strong as a nimble and fierce little leopard.

And the red devil knelt down in front of him, the burning hand... It's swollen.