Chapter 1067: Madness Is Not Enough to Defend My Dao! (6)

I've never seen such a self-righteous!

What did she think she could do?

The ancestor of the Sha family, with bloodied eyes, saw Zhen Xiaoxiao take out Sha Li's storage bag from his waist, tear it lightly, tear it open, and then groped indiscriminately inside, and finally came out with a golden sword!

That's the sword she sent away!

Indestructible, the ultimate spiritual treasure!

"Sure enough, you killed my family!"

Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao pinching Sha Li's storage bag and slaughtering the ancestors of the Sha family who didn't blink thousands of eyes, he actually shed rolling tears for his deceased daughter. However, her tears could not move anyone except herself.

Just as they were about to pounce forward, the Sha Family Ancestor and the other two Earth Fire Yuan Babies suddenly felt surprised.

The wind has changed!

The eyes of the real little one were closed, and his expression was more distorted than crazy, and from his throat, bursts of oozing laughter came out.

She raised her right hand, her five fingers scorched by the fire, and clutched the hilt of her sword!

In the left eye, the vague double knives wanted to come out of nowhere, killing the opponent for her, but the strength had been exhausted on Sha Li's body, and she could only stay in her eyes trembling and sighing.

And under the right eye, the really small consciousness has once again immersed itself in the top of the snow-falling mountain, staring at the figure sitting on the ground.

The old man, dressed in a black robe, seemed to be dead.

There is no life in the body.

His head, shoulders and knees were covered with snow, and his black robe was as hard as ice in the icy wind, and it would shatter into dust at the slightest touch.

Looking at this figure, Zhen Xiao took a deep breath, the extremely cold air flow soaked into the lobes of her lungs, she coughed violently, and the blood in her eye sockets fell into the snow like plum blossoms.

But black snow is not as good as pure white, it will cover all the colors of the world with dark colors, whether it is red blood or sorrow.

It only teaches people, no matter the joy or sorrow, whether it is sorrow or joy, it will always go to the end.

After coughing violently, Zhenxiao looked up sharply.

There was a voice that roared in her head, driving her to roar loudly and angrily out of her heart.

It seems that it is intentionally and naturally prompted in my heart, and I can't help myself, so I asked loudly under the master's seat!

"Crazy and crazy!"

Zhen Xiao cried out hoarsely and raised his right hand, and at this moment, the golden sword in his hand also appeared under the crazy whirling black snow!

Boom Boom!

The right pupil stings violently! It's like a magic knife inheritance, trying to stop Zhen Xiaoxiao's extremely dangerous behavior at this time. However, the intention is to prompt, and the infinite resonance coincides with the old demon's sword thoughts!

The lonely mountain shook violently, and the old man frozen under the snow in front of him suddenly raised his right hand!

He can still move!

Just like Zhen Xiaoxiao, the old man instantly raised his arms above his head, and pointed his two fingers to the sky, as if holding a knife!

Click, click!

In the action of raising his hand, the old devil's black sleeves were torn, turning into ice dust and drifting down the cliff under the peak.

Ping Pong!

A chain of white bones that swam on a withered arm was shattered into slag! Burst white flowers in the wind.

Even though these bone chains wrapped around the body were shattered and reborn, like spiritual snakes, they kept rising from under their armpits, trying in vain to wrap around the old devil's arms again, but this withered right hand exuded an inexplicable power, prohibiting them from approaching!

Fingers are also knives, swords are knives, everything can become knives.

I'm crazy.

Crazy can enter the underworld to slay the demons of the world.

Then destroy my heart, destroy my feelings, there are still demons in the world.

Madness is not enough to defend me!

Zhen Xiaoxiao looked at the finger knife pointed by the old devil into the sky, as if he saw the most powerful edge and power in this world.

The breathing became slow, and Zhen Xiaoxiao spat out a breath of white air from his mouth, and when the white smoke slowly exhaled out of his lips, the old devil's fingers suddenly pressed towards the earth!