readx;? The air flow swam around Qin Xiao's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe middle-aged man's face became melancholy. Qin Xiaowei's injuries were not light, and if he didn't treat them in time, he would probably die at any time. The internal organs were almost shattered, and the meridians were also broken a lot. Nearly half of the bones were shattered into powder. The muscles are squeezed and deformed. Although there is no visible change on the outside, there is hardly any intact place on the inside.

The middle-aged man frowned and continued to output Yuan Force into Qin Xiao's body. Warm air flows are slowly injected, from the meridians to the bones to the muscles, and all wounds are gradually healed wherever the vitality reaches. Broken. What is broken is restored one by one.

The internal organs are also repaired bit by bit. As the vitality continued to be injected, Qin Xiao's complexion gradually became ruddy.

The King of Killing stared at the middle-aged man viciously, and his killing intent suddenly rose. This guy is actually saving Qin Xiao. It seems that there is still a relationship between them. If you don't make a good fuss, you have to snatch back the broken monument from your own hands. How can something slip away?

The King of Slaughter immediately blasted out a breath with his left hand and threw a hula hoop with his right hand. When the breath formed an arc, he rushed towards Mo Xi first. The hula hoop blasted at the middle-aged man.

The King of Slaughter was ready to use that breath to destroy Mo Xi and the others one by one. Although Mo Xi, Lao Wu, and the Four Great Divine Beasts have all moved, the King of Killing is especially sensitive to killing. He vaguely sensed that the two of them and the four divine beasts didn't seem to be dead.

The hula hoop poured eighty percent of his strength. Although he was not lightly injured, despite this, eighty percent of his strength was enough to shatter the mountains and collapse the rivers.

Call!

A cold wind blew. The King of Slaughter was surprised to find that the air flow that had been blasting towards Mo Xi was gone. Mo Xi actually stood up.

Step by step, he approached. There was a monstrous murderous aura exuding from all over his body. The surrounding air gradually shook, and it seemed that it could not resist the impact of a strong murderous aura.

The King of Slaughter immediately sensed a hint of danger.

This kind of murderous aura is by no means unsparing! He knows the strength of indispensable. Just now, with a wave of his hand, he was thrown into the air. Since it's not a pity, who is it in front of you?

The King of Slaughter was well-informed, and immediately judged that there was another soul in his body.

Who is this? Why is it so scary?

At the same time, the hula hoop slammed into front of Qin Xiao. The overwhelming terrifying power rolled towards Qin Xiao and the middle-aged man. Qin Xiao still hasn't woken up. The middle-aged man was doing his best to heal Qin Xiao. Seeing that, the two were about to be killed by the hula hoop.

The hula hoop flew a foot in front of Qin Xiao. A strong wind blew Qin Xiao's hair. Qin Xiao's eyes were tightly closed, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

The middle-aged man stretched out a hand from behind Qin Xiao and slammed his fist into the hula hoop.

There is no light flickering, no yuan force fluctuation. It's a fist. Collide with the colored rings of the hula hoop.

While!

The sound of gold and iron rang out loudly. The hula hoop is bounced off. The fist is retracted.

The King of Slaughter was recruited from afar, and the flying hula hoop returned to his hand. He didn't have time to pay attention to the middle-aged man and Qin Xiao. He was staring intently at Mo Xi who was walking closer.

"Who are you?" asked the Killing King.

"Kill your man!" Mo Xi's face was expressionless, and his cold voice was like coming from hell, cold, weird, and chilling.

Sensing the movement, the four divine beasts raised their heads one after another, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement.

The fifth child is still sleeping in the grass. Maybe it's dead!

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" the King of Slaughter pursed his lips disdainfully, throwing a hula hoop with one hand and a broken monument with the other. Colorful soul power poured out, pouring towards the two treasures.

He originally wanted to throw out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower. However, he found that after the soul power was urged, the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda did not move. He immediately understood that if he wanted to urge the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, he might need a formula.

The hula hoop and the stone monument burst out with amazing power and crashed towards Mo Xi. Don't regret the cold eyes of the eyes, and a sword stabbed out. An ice dragon flew out and hovered around the two treasures, covering them completely.

Whew!

The two treasures slammed into the ice-transformed dragon with a roar. The King of Slaughter was about to activate his soul power when he heard a soft shout. The stele actually got out of control and flew in the direction of Qin Xiao.

Just as he attacked, Qin Xiao's internal injuries were mostly healed, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The middle-aged man stopped channeling vitality and looked at the King of Killing.

The King of Slaughter actually took his stone tablet as a weapon, and the middle-aged man snorted angrily and stretched out his hand. The stele flew towards the middle-aged man's hand.

Without the stone stele, the King of Slaughter poured all his soul power into the hula hoop and fought with the long dragon of Mo Xi.

The middle-aged man was about to ask Qin Xiao, when he saw Qin Xiao's body straightened and ran in the direction of Mo Xi.

Qin Xiao saw that Mo Xi actually came back to life, and he fought the king of killing by himself, and he was puzzled in his heart. Although he thought of another soul, he couldn't believe it!

There are two souls in one person!

How could this be?

Qin Xiao didn't have time to think about it. He immediately drew his Laughing Demon Knife and rushed towards the King of Slaughter.

The little face of the King of Slaughter turned red. thought that everything was in hand, but a strange middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. Now, there is such a powerful soul suddenly.

"Drink!"

The King of Slaughter shouted. Colorful soul power rolled out. Like a beast, the hula hoop rushes left and right, jumping and crashing wildly in the ice dragon.

Snort!

Ice crumbles. The dragon was smashed to pieces. The power of the hula hoop also weakened in the impact and gradually subsided.

Don't hesitate to have sharp and cold eyes. Seeing the dragon shattered, he unhurriedly slashed out another sword. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the sky, and in the dark brown sky, it flashed with the light of ice Ling. Another chilling cold aura swept out.

The King of Slaughter did not dare to slack off, and threw a hula hoop with full attention. The hula hoop flooded with colorful light, illuminating half of the sky, like a colorful ghost flying in the twilight.

The hula hoop collided with the icy air again.

Qin Xiao's Laughing Demon Knife also happened to be in front of the King of Killing.

The fog is filled, and the knife intent is abundant. However, in front of the King of Killing, Qin Xiao's knife was like a small wooden stick in a child's game, so weak that it was vulnerable.

Qin Xiao, the Killing Dynasty, kicked out. Just a light kick, it seemed to be an understatement, and it was done casually, but Qin Xiao felt the irresistible power in it.

Bang!

Qin Xiao was even kicked into the air. After a few sharp turns in the air, he fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man sighed slightly. Reach out and make a small move. Qin Xiao flew in front of the middle-aged man and floated in mid-air. All the powers of the Killing King were transferred to the middle-aged man.

His wrist flicked slightly. Qin Xiao slowly fell to the ground.

Qin Xiao stared at her blood-red eyes and was about to rush forward again. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him: "If you go, you will die!

Qin Xiao was stopped aside. The middle-aged man pushes with both hands. The stele tumbled out. The stele, five feet long and two feet wide, suddenly enlarged, obscuring the entire sky. Heaven and earth suddenly went dark. Only the light of the hula hoop flickered.

"Go!"

The middle-aged man shouted. The stele shines with golden light. It's like a rectangular sun appearing in the sky. It's just that this sun shines on golden light. The golden light was overwhelming, and it shot over the entire grassland. It's like endless fireworks in the sky, and the smoke shines on the world.

As the middle-aged man drank, the golden light poured away like the king of killing. The stele also slowly descended towards the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter felt an unbearable pressure. Uneasy, he immediately withdrew his hula hoop and slammed it out towards the stone tablet above his head.

I can't let go of this opportunity. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand came out of his hand and shot at the King of Slaughter with a sneer.

Seeing the hula hoop and the stone monument collide in one place. The stele did not slow down at all, and still rolled downward unhurriedly.

Whew!

The hula hoop hit the stele. However, the stele was not stopped in the air, as the Lord of Slaughter had imagined. The stele was still unaffected in the slightest, and continued to descend.

The hula hoop didn't work out!

The King of Slaughter was shocked. Pull back immediately.

The stele gradually shrunk. But the golden light was still hot and furious. It's like magma, completely covering the King of Killing.

Snort!

Moxi's long sword reached the chest of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter is terrified. Hurriedly flew backwards. The hula hoop in his hand is thrown at the long sword.

There was a crunch. The sword was struck crooked, passing through the Killing King's eye, piercing the coat. The Killing King felt a chill chill in his waist.

He was shocked. The little face turned white with fright. Refund immediately.

"Town!"

The middle-aged man let out a loud shout and waved his hand downward.

The stele immediately picked up speed and fell downward.

Bang!

The stele is draped over the grass. The King of Slaughter was crushed at the bottom of the monument. The hula hoop is also missing!

Don't hesitate to make a move, and the sword is back in his hand. He looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, then at Qin Xiao, and then, his body went limp, shook twice, and fell to the ground.

Qin Xiao rushed forward with an arrow step, hugged Mo Xi, and tried his snort.

No breathing!

The middle-aged man moved his wrist. The stele flew back into his hand and was reduced to its original size.

Qin Xiao looked at the place where the stone tablet was suppressed. The King of Slaughter was pressed to the thickness of a piece of paper. The hula hoop also lay on the side. Strangely, there was not a trace of blood around the King of Slaughter.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the sky. The canopy was torn open. A large hand reached out. The big hand was even bigger than the last time Qin Xiao saw Qinglong's hand.

Big hands shine. However, all that was born was blood-red radiance. It's like countless blood stored in your hands. It can be seen from the skin that the blood in the hands is as much as the water of the river and the sea.

The middle-aged man's face tightened. The stele was smashed into the big hand.

Bang!

The two collided. The golden light and the blood-colored light intertwined in an instant. The whole grassland seemed to bloom like countless blood-colored and golden flowers. Boundless bloody breath filled the long grassland.

In the blink of an eye, the stele returned to the middle-aged man.

The big hand disappeared into the clouds. The corpse and hula hoop of the King of Slaughter on the ground are also gone.

"Who are you who dare to destroy my clone?"

"You've done too much killing. Everybody will be punished!" The middle-aged man looked at the sky and replied in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha...... Arrogant! Report your name, the old man will definitely break you into pieces!"

"Nine Desolate Realms. Xiao Jiutian. ”

"Okay! This king is going to enter the Nine Shadows Desolate Realm!Wash your neck and wait for me!" The arrogant voice rolled away.