Yes!......

The screams resounded in the sky, and I saw that the white robe had a broken sleeve, the blood in the broken mouth kept flowing as if it didn't want silver, the miserable white bones and broken ballasts seemed to tell the heart-rending pain, and the broken arm that fell to the ground was so abrupt, it shouldn't have appeared on the ground so alone! It shouldn't lie on the ground, come back! Come back quickly, hear no! I said you fucking get back to your shoulder, you damn arm!

The red eyes stared at the broken arm on the ground, hallucinating caused by excessive blood loss, and the cold sweat on his forehead washed over his cheeks, turning the original blood-stained face into a paper-white complexion. No one's face at this time is not as good-looking as the blood-stained one before, because Shen Tu would not be so idiotic to care about the face of the white-robed old man, and the black-robed people around him would not do that idiot thing at such a life-and-death moment!

Diagonally over the beheading broadsword to block the black-robed man's fatal three-foot Qingfeng! The broad back of the knife shook it away with a sharp flick, and the not strong arm kept trembling, it was obvious that this half-dead thin body could not support it for long, fight quickly, and quickly decide!

Rumble!

The sound of the bombardment shook the sky and the remnants of snow sounded, and the earth could not bear this angry smash calmly, and couldn't help but tremble! As everyone knows, the aftermath caused by this immortal's fight has changed the pattern of a war.

A bottomless crack tore open the earth! The wound was dozens of feet long, and the force of this blow could cause the mountain to collapse and crack open the ground. However, at the beginning of the crack, under the beheading sword, there was only a jade long sword broken into two sections, and nothing else. Why is there no blood of the old brute? Why is there no old brute's body? Who can tell me why!

Use the rest of your life to sacrifice this beheading knife and slaughter, but why didn't you cut that old beast to death under the knife? You come out, you fucking Lao Tzu come out, let me kill you!

The self-destructive natal sword broke through the oppressive field of slaughter, but the natal sword that had been refined all his life was destroyed under the slaughter, and the sword was broken, and the life of the old animal was not long.

A dark shadow flashed out, and it was finally a step too late.

The three-foot Qingfeng ripped off a roll of flesh and passed by in an instant. A bloody hole suddenly appeared in the abdomen! The inside of the hole revealed the appearance of the body, and I only felt that there was something in the stomach as if I wanted to take this opportunity to come out to breathe, and I immediately covered it with one hand! The soft and slippery one had slipped out of the hole halfway, and was suddenly stuffed into it again! At this time, the feeling of pain was completely unrememberable, or it was not allowed to remember, and I had to numb my body all the time and cut my nerves, such an injury, the pain alone was enough to make the Sprinkler family die several times!

Squinting at the black-robed man in the distance, the three-foot Qingfeng still had the skin and flesh on his stomach, shook off the flesh, and held the sword in both hands into a strange posture, a little light above the Qingfeng Void drew a huge outline, and in an instant, the original three-foot Qingfeng was transformed into a light sword!

It's that mighty sword!

The momentum of the Haoran Sword condensed by gathering a body of strength is not trivial, but this is far from enough to resist Shen Tu's decapitation and slaughter, biting the tip of his tongue, the red blood sprayed on the lightsaber, and a little blood began to spread on the lightsaber, and in an instant, the Haoran Sword of Haoran Righteousness was covered by the aura of blood killing! The miserable white face under the black robe was no worse than that of the white-robed old man.

Now that the Dharma protector has broken an arm, the natal sword has also been destroyed, and he has become a wasted person, and he has exhausted the qi and blood he has cultivated for many years to cast this Haoran Sword, and this kind of heavy damage is far from being able to be recovered within three or five years, all of which is blamed on this evil star!

Raise the blood-colored lightsaber and bully yourself! Roared: Slash!

Rumble!

The tsunami-like wave of air pushed the remnants of snow on the ground, rubble, and even the corpse of the white ape, and flew with a bang! Half of the blood-colored lightsaber rose into the sky, gradually dissipating in the sky, dripping a little bloodstain.

Shen Tu held the decapitating knife with both hands and slaughtered, his gray palms trembled, and finally he was unable to support it, so he inserted the slaughter into the ground, and his hands were panting with both hands on the hilt.

Mutations are rampant!

Although the blood-colored lightsaber in the black-robed man's hand disappeared, the three-foot Qingfeng was still there! Using the Qingfeng in his hand as a club, he swept towards Shen Tu. The weakened body burst out with the last of its agility, and the arm pushed the hilt of the knife backwards to avoid the sweep. When he fell down, he squinted and saw the face under the black robe, laughing?

The target of the three-foot Qingfeng was not himself, but to be slaughtered with a decapitating sword! Hit by a heavy blow, the slaughter was forced to pull out of the ground and smash on the Banzai Palace like a cannonball!

Collapsed, the Long Live Palace was like a palace made of sand, struck by slaughter, and collapsed with a bang! What is majestic and magnificent, as high as majestic, what carved beams and paintings, magnificent. Now you can look through the rubble and rubble, and maybe get a glimpse of what it looked like in its glory.

In an instant, the Long Live Palace collapsed!

The decapitation knife slaughter was buried under the mountain of rubble, and it did not see the light of day.

I didn't bother to think about whether I could still let it return to the sky, the three-foot Qingfeng bullied forward, and was seriously injured and weaker to dodge this sword, allowing one of its swords to penetrate his chest, a sweet voice in his throat, although he pursed his lips and teeth tightly, but still let that trace of blood leak out of the corner of his mouth, swallowed the blood in his mouth with difficulty, grinned without warning, and smiled extremely brightly.

A thin arm suddenly wrapped around the three-foot Qingfeng, and when he saw Shen Tu laughing extremely hideously and terrifyingly, he immediately shouted that it was not good! Seeing that his smile was getting louder and louder, his pale teeth were covered with a layer of blood, and he could vaguely see that the tongue inside was stirring, stirring, stirring!

Shen Tu's body began to swell!

Instantly shocked! Abandon the three-foot Qingfeng, and immediately retreat quickly! Pull up the white-robed old man whose life and death are unknown, look at the corpse of the white ape not far away, and after a little choice, his body instantly disappeared in the wind and snow at this time.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" Shen Tu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly! The swollen body was extremely cautious, and the skin that had been stretched to the limit could not withstand the internal destruction of the earth!

Rumble!

......

Every hole in Shen Tu's body was seeping smoke outward, and because it couldn't bear it, it was leaking.

Smoked by the thick smoke, every gasp will spew out bursts of smoke from the mouth and nostrils, eyes, ears and even the lower body, are full of smoke, accompanied by coughing and laughing, waving his hand to disperse the smoke, but he didn't see it dissipate, so he had to give up, cough cough kept laughing: "It's still tender, it's still tender." Haha, ahem. ”

With the loss of half a life, there is still the only breath left to survive until now, it is worth it!" "Good apprentice, you see that the teacher has avenged you, do you think that the image of the teacher is particularly powerful, hahaha." "It's different from the rampant before, but with a hint of smugness and smugness. That's right, it's Dese, I want to have a good time in front of my apprentice! It's a pity, the apprentice is not around and is destined to not be able to make him look up to the demeanor of the Sprinkle family.

The gray body like dry wood finally ran out of oil, and the last breath was ......

That's the Blood Spirit Ape!

Breathing in the last breath but refusing to spit it out, he moved his body that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, moving towards the corpse of the spirit ape. Heaven will not die for me! The Sprinkle family is not dead yet, the Sprinkle family can still live! Alive!

It is undeniable that human survival can move the heavens, not to mention this demon, lying on the corpse of the spirit ape, sucking blood. Until there was no space for Shen Tu's belly to store, the high bulging belly appeared on the thin body, which looked like a pregnant woman, but this image appeared on an old man, but it was extremely ridiculous.

Shen Tu was laughing, thinking that he was definitely not laughing at himself as if he had a belly like Liujia, but he was smiling very proudly, very proudly, the sky will not die! Let the blood in the stomach begin to play its role, and as time passes, the life of one breath will return to half a life, which is enough.

There was a rustling sound, which alarmed Shen Tu. There were also people who couldn't help but prop up their bodies and turn around to look.

"Oh, so you're not dead yet!"