Fu Hongyao and Duanmu Xi retreated to Si Xueyi's side, looking at the plum painting in front of them, their faces were extremely solemn.

The world also became extremely quiet, and the plum painting brought extremely terrifying pressure to everyone.

"I'll have to do it myself!"

Mei Zihua stared at Si Xueyi and said coldly, and then his footsteps moved, his body was like a blood-colored streamer, and the person slapped a palm in mid-air.

"Golden Flame Knife!"

Swish!

A strange blood mark condensed from the palm of the plum painting, and then the blood drink condensed into a long golden knife, bursting out from the palm of his hand.

This is a long knife that is ten feet long and burning with blood flames, and the long knife is so sharp that it seems that even the mountains can be split.

He had to cultivate far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and as soon as this blood flame long knife came out, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

Si Xueyi raised her eyebrows, stretched out her finger and pointed out.

The Dragon Prison True Yuan converged at his fingertips, condensed into a golden beam of light and burst out, and a dragon roar erupted between heaven and earth, and a majestic and vast dragon power surged out.

The finger light and the golden light collided together, making a loud noise, like the mountain collapsing in half.

Click!

The long knife was shattered by this finger in front of everyone's eyes, and then the finger light was castrated, and it still rushed towards the plum painting.

From a distance, it looks like a streamer dragging the tail of flames, enveloping the majestic coercion to drown the plum in mid-air.

"Carving insect skills!"

The different color in Mei Zihua's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

The terrifying palm smashed the finger light hard, clicked, and a bloody hole still appeared in the palm of Meizi's painting, and after he landed, he retreated several steps before standing firmly.

"The young master is injured!"

The faces of the four Demon Dao Sects and many blood-clothed guards changed greatly, and their eyes showed incredible looks.

Gao Yangyu and Nangong Ze, who were supporting each other not far away, also looked dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Si Xueyi repelled Fang Qingyu with just one finger!

Mei Zihua's handsome face showed a smile, and he said coldly: "Si Xueyi, your promotion to Tiandan finally made me feel a trace of pressure!" ”

Si Xueyi stretched out his hands and motioned for Feng Yueyu's three daughters to step back, and then he took a step forward.

"Relying on the advantages of the realm and conspiracy calculations, you can force me back twice, you are a bit interesting, but it is only there."

Si Xueyi raised his eyes and looked, and his eyes burned with a strong sense of war.

Once again, he hasn't really fought heartily once, and the plum painting finally made him a little interested.

Meizi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware that there seemed to be some kind of change in Si Xueyi's body, and it was a creepy change.

He didn't spare his hand, the will to kill was instantly sacrificed, and the ground was instantly filled with blood mist, and these blood mists were wriggling as if they were alive.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they involuntarily stepped back.

Everyone recognized it, this was Fang Qingyu's terrifying will to kill.

But that's not all!

There are five long scrolls that rise from behind the plum painting and then open from top to bottom, each depicting a tortured dying man.

What's even more bizarre is that this is obviously the desperate wail of a dying person, but Meizi's painting has a steady stream of vitality.

The fusion of killing and vitality made the blood mist that diffused out extremely exciting, and it burned on the spot.

At this moment, the plum painting gives people the feeling of being like a killing god who came out of hell, looking at all directions and dominating the world.

"The will to kill and the will to live, this Fang Qingyu actually has two martial arts wills!"

"This guy is too terrifying, you must know that he is still a seven-star Tiandan!"

"This ...... Can Si Xueyi block it? ”

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Fang Qingyu was hiding so deeply.

"Die!"

Mei Zihua's expression was cold, she rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, she killed in front of Si Xueyi.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Mei Zihua's shot this time, with the blessing of the two martial arts wills, was more than three times faster than Fang Cai.

It was an extremely terrifying speed, and the piercing sound of breaking the air was so sharp that the eardrums of many monks were about to burst.

The plum painting seemed to disappear from everyone's eyes, and this scene made everyone stupid and completely incomprehensible.

But no one expected something even more terrifying to happen!

Without warning, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the plum painting that had disappeared in mid-air flew out like a sandbag.

After landing on the ground, rolling several times before he could barely stand firm, he looked up with an incredible look in his eyes.

How is this possible?

How does he see me?

How could his cultivation be so exaggerated?

Obviously, I could easily crush him before!

Mei Zihua stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground, boom, the ground instantly sank, and countless cracks exploded.

Thundered!

Mei Zihua used the power of this palm to climb again, and the person turned around in mid-air, faced Si Xueyi again, and then rushed over without hesitation.

There were seven stars flowing on him, and each star was dazzling and radiating a dazzling light.

"Seven Star Heavenly Pill!"

There was admiration and shock in everyone's eyes, you must know that the six-star Tiandan can be ranked in the top ten on the Tiandan list.

The Seven Star Heavenly Pill is definitely a rare genius in a hundred years, and for the Heavenly Destiny Transcendent, it is an impossible achievement in this life.

The wind howled and the dust exploded.

The plum painting pushed the coercion of the Seven Star Heavenly Pill to the extreme, and faintly, it actually made this side of the world change color.

"What about your promotion to Tiandan? My Seven-Star Heavenly Pill can crush you as well! ”

Mei Zihua roared angrily, looking like crazy, and killed in front of Si Xueyi again.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than ten moves, fists to the flesh, fists to the flesh, fists and fists, Si Xueyi did not avoid it at all.

The crushing that Mei Zihua imagined did not appear at all, which made him more and more surprised.

"You're also a Seven-Star Heavenly Pill?"

Mei Zihua thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but exclaim, muttering: "You will never be able to achieve the achievement of the Seven Star Heavenly Pill!" ”

"Seven stars? I'm really not! ”

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth hooked up a smile, and then his five fingers were clenched, and the Dragon Hell Holy Elephant Technique was running wildly, and the true yuan in his body was continuously injected into his hands.

"I'll just say it......"

Mei Zihua breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the Seven-Star Heavenly Pill was his greatest pride, if Si Xueyi was also the Seven-Star Heavenly Pill, he would undoubtedly tear this pride to pieces.

"I'm the Nine Star Heavenly Pill!"

Si Xueyi raised his eyebrows slightly, at this moment he was sharp, and his handsome face showed an unprecedented domineering.

He was full of True Yuan and ran wild, and the Heavenly Pill in the Purple Mansion bloomed slightly, and nine star pillars burst out in an instant.

These nine star pillars are like the morning sun in full bloom, dazzling and dazzling, and as soon as they appear, they become the only light in this heaven and earth.

The power of the True Yuan condensed between Si Xueyi's five fingers was like a sun, exploding directly the moment it was bombarded.

Bang bang!

The true elements of the body protection on Meizi's body all exploded, and the blood mist burning on the ground also cracked directly at this moment.

Poof!

Mei Zihua spat out blood in the air, and he was shocked and flew out, and after landing on the ground, he took a full ten steps back.

Swish!

But as soon as he stood firm, Si Xue's clothes were like the wind, and he was killed in front of him in an instant.

Mei Zihua was so angry and shocked that his blood-stained face became hideous and terrifying, and his whole body was surging wildly, and he let out an angry roar: "Get out of here!" ”

Roar!

The figure in the scroll behind him also roared at the same time at this moment, this desperate roar before death, combined with the boundless killing intent, made the plum painting look particularly hideous and terrifying.

It was this trick that scared Fu Hongyao so much that his face was bloodless, and he lost his fighting spirit on the spot.

Can it work in the face of Si Xueyi?

"Murderous with me?"

Si Xueyi's expression turned cold, his eyes were gloomy, the people Lao Tzu killed in his previous life, the corpses and the sea of blood were indescribable.

Compare with me?

You're a piece of!

Si Xueyi was not afraid at all, he also let out an angry roar at the other party, and the endless killing intent ran away on him.

The entire sky seemed to be drenched in blood, and the terrifying killing intent spread out, and many monks felt their souls tremble.

Click!

Immediately after Meizi's painting, a crack appeared in the scroll, and the person on the scroll also had a tendency to collapse and could no longer scream.

Mei Zihua staggered and took several steps back on the spot, he was really frightened.

"Pinch your heart, and think you're killing a god? I'll show you what real killing is! ”

Si Xueyi looked at the retreating other party, facing the roaring wind, and laughed wildly in this heaven and earth.

With a backhand, he pulled out the golden spear.

With the spear in hand, Si Xueyi's momentum changed dramatically, and the ground seemed to be bleeding like a river of corpses all over the field.

Swish!

Si Xueyi held a spear in his hand and sent out a continuous offensive, Mei Zihua couldn't resist this edge at all, so he could only keep retreating and being beaten.

He relied on his will to live and worked hard to carry it, but even so, his body was still bloody and embarrassed.

Syllable!

The golden war spear in Si Xueyi's hand swept across the air and slapped directly on Mei Zihua's face, leaving a hideous and terrifying scar.

"The woman who dares to bully our company's snow suit, are you worthy? Do you deserve it? ”

Si Xueyi remembered all the things before, snorted coldly, the anger in his eyes burned, and without waiting for the plum painting to land, he held the golden war spear with both hands and swept over again.

Boom!

Mei Zihua tried his best to resist, but he was still knocked away by the waist, and struggled to get up after landing on the ground, looking extremely painful.

It's too strong!

All the onlookers were dumbfounded, and their jaws were about to drop in shock at the sight of this scene.

The plum painting is strong enough!

But no one thought that Si Xueyi would be so strong.

Those nine star pillars made people's eyes almost pop out, and even Gao Yangyu and Nangong Ze almost knelt down, trembling with fright.

"Nine...... Nine...... Nine Star Tiandan! ”

"How is this possible? How is this possible! ”

"How could anyone reach the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill?"

"Damn, who can fight him on this day's list of proud heroes?"

Only at this time, everyone woke up like a dream, why was the plum painting repelled by him with a palm.

Suddenly, there was a resurgence of change.

Si Xueyi rose into the air with a golden war spear in his hand, he let out a loud shout, his long hair was flamboyant, and his edge was wanton.

The person was like a golden god in mid-air, and there was a terrifying dragon power constantly superimposed on Si Xueyi's body.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Si Xueyi swooped over with a war spear in his hand, his heart was full of anger, he wanted to completely blow up the plum painting, let him know what cruelty is.

When Mei Zihua, who struggled to get up, saw this scene, her scalp was numb from being shocked, and her fear spread to her whole body at once.

"Happy New Year everyone, and then there will be updates on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve."