Chapter 1681: Damn!
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Don't mess with crazy people, don't curse people, don't curse Tai Sui. The www.biquge.info madman is unreasonable and illogical, and is more difficult to deal with than robbers and bandits;
The folk proverb has its own reason, Tai Sui, this thing, the way of heaven and the way to fight with it have to be careful, and a little bit of the side can make people take a detour, let alone face to face verbal humiliation, spells added?
Curse Tai Sui?
It's better to kill him!
"Tai Sui, isn't it?"
I can't think about it a thousand times, the heavenly demon couldn't have imagined that this inconspicuous old man would have such a background, and it took a long time to come back to his senses after listening to Thirteen Lang's explanation, and the eight of them all held back a sentence: "I'm!"
You can't blame him for being frivolous, the immeasurable calamity only attacks the Heavenly Dao, although Xiang Liu is well-informed, he doesn't deal with the Heavenly Dao many times, let alone Tai Sui;
"It's just a fake, it's not as powerful as the real one, look at you, it's not a big deal. ”
The people around him were already laughing, but they didn't dare to make a sound, Thirteen Lang didn't care about the face of the Heavenly Demon, and said lightly: "It's that the unlucky things you just said will be enjoyed by yourself, and most of them will last for a while." ”
“”
Xiang Liu had nothing to say, his eight pairs of eyes were fierce, and he tilted his head to look around at Boss Su, a little too busy.
The eight heads are remarkable, and Boss Su is full of thirteen people, this is really a chess opponent, and he will meet a good talent.
The atmosphere became tense again, and the Quartet Xiu family members were in a hurry, and the expressions on the faces of the Thirteen Sus were different. But he didn't take half a step back and confronted it.
"Hehe, Mrs. Sui!" The surprise faded, the mood gradually recovered, and the Heavenly Demon's gaze gradually turned cold, and there seemed to be a sword inside it.
"Want to fight?" snorted coldly. The dumb aunt was sideways in front of the Heavenly Demon's eyes, and her breath poured in the direction of Yan Jun.
The Heavenly Demon is the most spontaneous, and no one can predict what he will do next, but what is certain is that it will not be a curse if he comes again.
Seeing the dumb girl's actions, the Heavenly Demon glanced at his mouth and ignored it.
"You're not going to be angry, are you?"
At the critical moment, the voice sounded, with a little bit of abuse and disdain, with a little contempt and mockery. Thirteen Lang changed to hold the knife with his right hand, and his left hand lightly turned out to light up the heavens, stretched out, and gently stabbed the hand of the heavenly demon holding the knife.
"Xiangliu is at ease, at ease with the heavenly demon, is this virtue?"
A light prick?
Prick it gently!
That's the hand of the Heavenly Devil!
That's the Heavenly Peerless Dao Sword!
No one thought that Jujuro would do this, and even if they saw it with their own eyes, people didn't even believe their eyes. I don't know what the purpose is.
I have a plan to sneak attack and kill you, so I should at least say hello to everyone beforehand!
Everybody might as well be. That's what happened when I was unprepared.
The sword came out, broke the skin into the flesh, the blood flashed, and the blood did not disperse like water seeping into the sand, winding up along the sword body. Then disappear and become invisible. All those who saw this scene instantly felt that the originally dim and almost colorless sky seemed to come to life, and it was like a zombie's soul turning, swimming into the water, becoming agile and adding a sense of arrogance.
It was the blood of the Heavenly Demons. It's not Qiyi, it's not Taoism, it's his true blood!
Regardless of whether the spirit rhino moved or hit by mistake, Thirteen Lang would not know that when the Heavenly Demon had not entered this realm, the highest reward for the disciples in the sect was a drop of his blood!
A drop of heavenly demon blood, which disciple does not regard it as a treasure, and does not dare to enjoy it immediately, but prepares for many days to carefully cultivate his mind, and when absorbing it, he still needs to bow his head and bow down, and show his sincerity before closing his mouth. Today's "unintentional move", the Heavenly Absolute Dao Sword broke through his body, and the true blood of the Heavenly Demon was not measured by "drops", I am afraid that there will be several mouthfuls, or the kind with the mouth wide open.
"Hey, bloodsucking?"
It's not an accident that the sword can break the body, and it is beyond the imagination of Thirteen Lang to be able to suck blood, and the greed flashed in his heart, can he get more
"Roar!"
The heavenly demon roared, the roar was like a wild wave sweeping, the indescribable power roared in all directions, the dumb aunt's expression changed suddenly, and she slapped the king's robe.
"Roar!"
There were a few more loud roars, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, and in an instant, the four saints took off the flail and protected the surroundings.
The dumb aunt has just succeeded to the throne, and her cultivation is thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Demon, and she is the same as the Golden Flower Judgment, and now she mainly relies on the robe on her body, which has been passed down from generation to generation of Yama.
"Xiangliu, you dare to break your oath!"
In a battle of this level, there were many people around, and none of them could count on it, and the four beasts appeared, and the dumb aunt broke off with a cold voice.
"I'll kill you!"
The Heavenly Demon seemed to be crazy, holding the knife with one hand trembling violently, and the other hand was raised high and slapped with his backhand, and the hammer opened the monument, and the sky fell to the top, smashing straight into the head of Thirteen Lang.
Under this palm, a world is condensed in front of you, and the result can only be turned into powder.
"Ho!"
There was a scream in unison all around, all kinds of magic weapons were in the air, the Dao was sacrificed, the dumb girl's eyes were instantly red, one hand pointed at the four saints, and the other hand slapped the top of the wolf king's head.
"Wolf Soul, Up"
"Don't move!"
At another critical moment, it was Thirteen Lang who opened his mouth to stop him, his expression was solemn, and his voice was still that playful, and his contempt was even stronger than just now.
Instead of resisting, or feeling that there was no need to resist, Shisanlang turned his hand and withdrew his sword, and began to count down into the eyes of the Heavenly Demon.
"Three, two, one, stop. ”
In fact, under such circumstances, Thirteen Lang was able to put away the Heavenly Absolute because the Heavenly Demon knew that it was irreparable, so he didn't snatch the sword to get back the true blood.
Stop, stop?
Stopped.
The clutch of the devil paused three inches above his head, and the Heavenly Demon and Thirteen Lang looked at each other coldly, more than a dozen pairs of eyes staggered and struck each other, and the arc flashed.
Seven or eight pairs of violent killing intent, a deep pool is difficult to be as deep as usual, Thirteen Lang is still a one-eyed dragon, and he has lost the upper hand in this different battle;
Thirteen Lang seemed to have turned into stone, and his expression was far calmer than his eyes.
The Heavenly Demon was also very calm.
Anger does not affect the heart is like a rock, Xiang Liu has killed more than 10 million in his life, which is not an iron backbone. Seeing that Thirteen Lang's expression didn't understand, the Heavenly Demon showed slight disdain on his face, and his gaze increased by three points.
The fierce killing intent strengthened again, and the eye that Thirteen Lang was healing shattered again, and the good eye socket was bleeding, and a firebird appeared in the depths of his pupils. I can't hold it up.
"Can't be cheap for you. The Heavenly Demon spoke, his voice as hard as a stone, and the pressure increased again.
There is more than one understanding of this sentence, it can be considered that the Heavenly Demon does not want Thirteen Lang to die easily, and it can also be seen as the price to be paid for taking blood, there is no doubt that the people around him hope that the latter will appear, at least not die.
In the confrontation between the strong, it is often difficult to distinguish the winner from the strong and proud. Thirteen Lang has not shown cowardice so far, but in terms of strength
That's a lot of difference.
Unlike Yokoyama Fuji's hidden sword, the Heavenly Demon hurts people with his gaze, and he uses his gaze.
True realm, everything is true, free demons, every word and action is free, and the sight is imaginary with the anger of the heavenly demons. Anger is repaired to the substance early.
One step further, it's creation!
"Whew!"
Everyone could hear the flamingo chirping. The body continued to shrink under pressure, gradually becoming a point, and under the heavy pressure, Thirteen Lang's facial features were difficult to maintain tranquility, and all seven senses were damaged.
There are many capable people in the Quartet, and no one has ever seen this kind of situation. The look at each other was shocked, but it also provoked more anger.
"Sang-ryu!"
The dumb girl's eyes were as red as blood, and she waved her hand to order the four saints to attack, and her right hand slapped the top of the wolf king's head for the second time.
"Don't, move, I said. Thirteen Lang resolutely stopped. No doubt.
In this case, only Thirteen Lang himself can be stopped, and it is difficult to send a firm will, Thirteen Lang raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and said lightly: "Is it enough?"
The Heavenly Demon didn't respond to this sentence, and swept his contemptuous gaze across the surroundings, and said indifferently: "Torture him to death, what can you do?"
"No matter how they are. Thirteen Lang was the first to respond: "Play again, you will be dead." ”
No one could understand this, not including the Heavenly Demon himself, and he looked at Thirteen Lang's face and carefully examined his expression, as if to confirm whether this vulnerable human cultivator had been driven crazy.
"I'm serious. Thirteen Lang said to him, "If you are not convinced, you can try." ”
"Okay. The Heavenly Demon laughed, laughed arrogantly, and simply sent out a true understanding: "Try it, let you taste the Heavenly Demon Refining Essence!"
Chongyue descended steeply, and people saw Shisanlang snorting in pain, bowing his head, closing his eyes, and his waist was suddenly half cut down as if it was broken.
There was a sound of cracking bones in his ears, and then there was a fierce, fearful roar, and the expression on the face of the Heavenly Demon changed drastically as if he had seen a ghost, and he let go of his knife and retreated.
"This can't be any better!"
In the line of sight, I saw the Heavenly Demon flying into the sky like a meteor, and half of the head was shattered continuously, losing three heads in an instant!
What the Nine Great Ghost Kings failed to do, Thirteen Lang completed unconsciously without any prior warning.
What else? What happened?
None of the people around knew about it, and even those who knew the details of the Thirteen Langs didn't understand why the Heavenly Demon was suddenly seriously injured.
No one cared about this, everyone only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so they decided that Thirteen Lang had a plan, and they all spread their bodies and sacrificed their Taoism.
"Kill!"
"Stop!"
opened his mouth three times, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, Bai Chang and Yu Wei both grabbed it, supported Thirteen Lang to stand up with difficulty, and looked directly at the dumb aunt.
"Especially dumb aunt, don't move!"
"Now there is a real chance," said the dumb aunt through gritted teeth.
"I know. Don't move. ”
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to everyone, Thirteen Lang raised his eyes to look at the sky, smiled bitterly, and shook his head silently.
"That's strong!"
Xiang Liu's strength, not to mention the word "strong" can be described, Thirteen Lang tried his best to introduce it into his body, and if he occupied the advantage of the home field, he still couldn't kill him.
The war of the four demons, the war of the spirits and demons, the fierce battle of the nine ghost kings after the ban of 10,000 years, and was the first to be counterattacked, and then entered the trap and encountered the twin immortals
Still alive!
Thirteen Lang is not the only one who has feelings, looking at the empty sky, the surrounding group of cultivators only realized at this moment, even if the Heavenly Demon didn't fight back, just slipped away, he couldn't catch up at all, and he couldn't even catch his shadow.
Not only is the gap too big, but it is also necessary to consider that this is Yokonuma, which can be seen as the evolution of the world from its body, and if you want to completely kill Xiangliu here, who can do it except invite the ancient emperor and the true body of the blood soul.
In the death-like silence, Shisanlang's chest and abdomen rose and fell non-stop, and outsiders could hear that there seemed to be a rumbling drum beat in it, and it didn't stop for a long time. Unspeakable severe pain, Thirteen Lang lowered his head and thought for a while, and when he raised it again, his expression was still calm as before, and he summoned to the sky.
"Come back, there's serious business to do. ”
Chapter name because I saw a news today, a policeman who caught a thief in a different place, because he said "I rely on", was locked up by his peers and put together with the thief.
I think Sang-ryu's mood is the same as that policeman's, but it's really me!
(To be continued......) i1292
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