ps: cough cough, I'm a little tired today, mainly my head is tired, write these first, two more tomorrow、、、 or three more,

Liu Miao's chilling emerald green eyes stared at Wu Qingshan's body for a moment, and a majestic aura swept away like a storm.

"Just you?"

Wu Qingshan sneered, but in his heart, he was deeply shocked by the momentum on Liu Miao's body. Although the Hell Hellfire is strong, after all, this is not the Netherworld, if it weren't for the Shura Blood Melting Technique, Wu Qingshan would definitely not be able to control the Divine Fire of the Netherworld.

However, in the face of the sudden breath of life, this hellish fire was like a gap between the fireflies and the vast moon. Wu Qingshan only felt that he was not facing Liu Miao alone, but a piece of sky, even if he had the hell fire behind him, he still had a great sense of depression in his heart, he was like he was resisting the power of heaven!

Ignoring Wu Qingshan's ridicule, Liu Miao's eyes froze, facing Wu Qingshan head-on, his right palm turned into a fist, and the thunderbolt wind suddenly raged, and the incomparable energy storm spread rapidly with the movement of Liu Miao's fist wind.

Seeing Liu Miao take the initiative to attack, Wu Qingshan was also taken aback, and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, Wu Qingshan warned himself in his heart that the opponent was just a four-winged peak. As soon as he thought that he would be intimidated by a mere four-wing peak, Wu Qingshan was furious, his right hand was slightly bent, and he fist to fist!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, two black shadows suddenly appeared in mid-air, and after a few steps back, Liu Miao stabilized his body, and it was not difficult to find that there was a faint cyan glimmer at Liu Miao's feet, but it was just hidden in the endless green.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen fist, Wu Qingshan was even more jealous in his heart, what did this guy do, his breath was obviously still the peak of the four wings, how could this flesh be so strong, just now his punch, even if it was a strong man who had just entered the Holy White Wing, he could beat him to the core, Liu Miao not only took it with his body, but also only retreated a few steps.

His gaze became even more vicious, Wu Qingshan controlled his body and retreated slightly, the handprints between his palms changed, and he immediately waved his front fingers and shouted, "Go!"

Roar roar roar!!!

With a roar in the sky, the Hellfire Mastiff Jiao beside Wu Qingshan swayed its huge body, its blood-red eyes stared at Liu Miao deadly, and it let out bursts of low roars from time to time, and the endless green emanating from Liu Miao's body made it feel extremely uncomfortable. Living in the Netherworld all year round, he has long been accustomed to the breath of death, and suddenly facing such a huge breath of life, it feels like ice cubes thrown into a furnace.

"Come on!" Liu Miao shouted violently, his body was like lightning, and he suddenly shot towards the Dark Fire Mastiff, his right hand was held in the void, and a fierce spear flashing with turquoise suddenly appeared, and with his body, Liu Miao threw the spear in his hand fiercely at the eyebrows of the Dark Fire Mastiff.

With a flick of the giant tail, a pillar of dark blue hellfire quickly struck from below, surrounding the turquoise spear, and under the blazing flames, the spear finally turned into a breath of life, but it was finally burned into nothingness in the hellfire.

With a cold snort, Liu Miao rushed into the Hellfire Mastiff Jiao wrapped in the raging hell fire, his hand rose and fell, and the single horn on the top of the Mastiff Mastiff's head, which was originally only one-third left, was directly smoothed by Liu Miao's palm, and the mastiff's head became completely bare.

didn't stop there, just when the Hellfire Mastiff Jiao was still in shock and didn't have time to get angry, Liu Miao was suspended in front of the Hellfire Mastiff's huge revelation, and the palm prints between his hands changed, and after a while, the surging breath quietly burst out from that palm.

Nine turns to break the ordinary formula, Xuanhuang Jue, Xuanhuang to !! (to be continued......)