Above the sky, Xiang Bo fought with the demon Tianfeng, and his blood-stained robes were extremely tragic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a battle of life and death, and you have to sacrifice your life and forget your death, even if you fall yourself, you have to kill the madness of the enemy.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, as if there were stars colliding, rubbing out a brilliant brilliance, intertwined with black and red, this was the confrontation between the blood of the human race and the blood of demons.

"Uncle Xiang, you can't kill me, when Lord Jialou kills all the human races below, it will be when you wither! This will be your last light, even if it is bright, it can't escape the law of prosperity and decline. Go crazy, after the madness, it's time for you to die!"

The Demon Clan's Tianfeng battle armor is broken, which shows the fierceness of this battle, although his face is pale, but there is a strange and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and a long stick stands in the void, which is full of knife marks, this is the most real witness to this battle, even the heavenly soldiers have been disabled.

Xiang Bo's situation is not good, there is a gap in the Dao soldier, the spirit robe is broken, the naked upper body has scars, bleeding, he hung his head slightly, looked at the gap on Bo Yan's knife, and then raised his head, and said, "You really want to stop me?"

Xiang Bo's voice was flat, and there was no killing intent.

It's nonsense that shouldn't have come out of his mouth.

But it was really this nonsense that made the demon Tianfeng's cold hair stand up, and he sensed a qi that could threaten his life.

He looked at Uncle Xiang, his body flickered, and he quickly flew back, wanting to stay away from this madman, because he thought of what Uncle Xiang was going to do, at that moment, Uncle Xiang had the combat power of the top twenty of Tianfeng, and he was invincible!

So there is only escape, as long as the time passes, killing Xiang Bo is as simple as pinching an ant to death, but now he can't think about it so much, he has to delay time.

"Did you escape?"

Looking at the departing demons, Xiang Bo smiled slightly, and then he stepped forward, and a green flame ignited from him, and as the green flame burned, a trace of gray appeared at the end of Xiang Bo's hair.

At this moment, he had an invincible spirit, and he regarded the demon in front of him as an ant, and he could kill it with his hand.

But just after he took the first step, when he was magnificent, a hand as white as jade was placed on his shoulder.

"Who?!"

Xiang Bo drank hard, his whole body tensed, and his right hand rotated, trying to break free from this hand and hit the man hard. However, his attack failed, and there was no one beside him, except for a faint voice echoing in his ears......

"Brother Xiang, this demon will be destroyed by me, why burn Shouyuan......"

"It's him!wolf!!"

Xiang Bo was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed with essence, he couldn't believe that young man was so powerful.

Shaking his head, Xiang Bo didn't think about it anymore, but stopped burning Shouyuan, and in just a snap of his fingers, he lost fifty years of life!

"It seems that this trick really can't be used easily!"

Xiang Bo sighed, and then looked into the distance, where the great war had just begun!

......

The demon Tianfeng sensed that the breath belonging to Xiang Bo stopped, and the crisis in his heart was suspended, but he did not stop, but continued to run, no matter what happened to Xiang Bo, as long as it was half an hour, he could carry his head.

In the Three Thousand Realms, he has also fought for decades and escaped countless times, and he has not felt ashamed, because this is a strategy, because he has survived. How many days did he die in the last counterattack of the enemy? He didn't want to be one of them......

Well?

Suddenly, the demon Tianfeng's heart was agitated, the original flying figure suddenly stopped, the demon blood in his body burned, and he appeared ten zhang away, and there was only an afterimage in the same place.

Hiss!

At this moment, the demon man couldn't help but gasp, because he saw that a hand like jade crushed 'his' throat.

The afterimage dispersed, and a white-haired young man appeared, the corners of his clothes were stained with blood, and he looked at the demon Tianfeng indifferently, without saying a word.

"Who are you?!"

The demon Tianfeng roared, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he

Holding the long stick tightly in his right hand, the demonic power in his body vibrated and worked hard. On the human race in front of him, he sensed dozens of death thoughts, which was not the reason for his fear, what really made him chill was that there was the breath of Lord Jialou in those death thoughts......

What does this mean, how can he not know it when he has practiced until now?!

This person is by no means an opponent, and he can't even escape, only desperately, desperately for his life.

The only thing he hopes for now is that he can hit this young man hard!

"Kill!"

The demon man roared, the demon blood burned, Shouyuan burned, and the cultivation also burned, and in the depths of the demon blood, the ancestral blood inherited from the ancestors also began to ignite.

Rumble!

Above the sky, the black storm obscured the sky and the sun, the loud noise was magnificent, and it shook in all directions, this is the last color in the life of a war cultivator, whether he is a foreign race or a human, he is worthy of respect.

"Who are you!"

Demon Tianfeng spoke again, and when the demon god power turned, the knife marks on the long stick in his hand were gradually erased, and his qi began to weaken, and the visions that covered the sky disappeared.

At this moment, he is like a mortal, plain and indifferent, without edge.

This does not mean that he is a mortal, this is a return to the basics, this is a kind of detachment, a kind of transformation of the life level.

He burned everything he had, just for this moment, so he had a light like a meteor in the night, and all eyes on him.

This is the spirit of war cultivation, this is the spirit of a real war cultivation!

Just like him, just like Xiang Bo.

"My name is Futu fearless, and I am buried in ...... war"

The white-haired young man spoke, such a battle cultivation, even if it is an enemy, should be respected, his expression was solemn, and he even had to confide out his battle name, but at the moment when he was about to say the second word, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The three-inch small sword that appeared above his eyebrows, and the battle pattern floated, and a clicking sound came out, and the sword shattered......

If someone could see the fearless Dantian Sea of Futu, they would find that the rift on the sword of battle name was exactly the same as the rift on the broken Dao soldier.

This is the real catastrophe!

I don't even have a full battle name.

In this life, the path of Futu is almost cut off, and it is difficult to break through the peak of the mountain and break into the fifth realm!

That's too hard......

"That's ...... so"

Futu muttered fearlessly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his indifferent eyes opened and closed, and did not make waves.

"You deserve the respect of your enemies, and you are so ...... for that sword"

The demon man shook his head, he looked at Fu Tu Fearless, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of respect flashed, because if it were him, he would not choose to do this, this is a fool, but worthy of respect. "Even so, I won't show mercy in this battle, time is running out, let's start. ”

The demon Tianfeng smiled slightly, as if what was in front of him was not a great enemy of life and death, but a close friend, they were not fighting for life and death, but playing together.

He walked over, and the long stick was raised, his speed was very slow, but in an instant, he appeared in front of Fu Tu Daring, and the long stick was not even a few points away from Fu Tu Daring's forehead.

It's a very strange and contradictory scene, but it's real.

While!

A loud and clear sound echoed here.

Before he breathed, a right fist smashed into the long stick.

After a breath, the loud noise was terrifying.

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