The dusty white jade rubble had lost its original splendor and brilliance, and the beautiful and broken decorations lay in the ruins as if they had lost their lives, quietly waiting for the spread of war to turn them into pieces.

The wanton vitality pushed away the surroundings, a cotton fish ornament was annihilated, and the cotton in the inner tank was raised in the air, and the cotton silk appeared out of thin air under the reflection of the starlight.

The silver thread fell on the eyes of the red-clothed priest who was beaten to the ground in the ruins.

He wanted to take off the silver thread, so he raised his hand with great effort, cold sweat poured out from his forehead, but his hand had not yet come to his eyes, but it seemed that because of this violent movement, he involuntarily squirted a mouthful of blood, and reluctantly put down his hand.

Blood sprayed into the dirty air, turning into a granular red dust ball and falling, and the red-clothed priest coughed vigorously.

The cough didn't seem violent in the rubble, but he coughed up a piece of flesh, he didn't know if it was his lungs or his liver, it didn't matter, he needed to do something he had to do.

He took out the long item he had brought with him and gently tapped the mechanism at the bottom.

A flame erupted from the top of the talisman, and a bright object shot straight into the sky!

In the starlight, this light soon reached the top of the sky, and with an inconspicuous crisp sound on the ground, the light changed into a brilliant firework in the night sky.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the fireworks in the sky, and then seemed to think that it was not good-looking, because he also hated the almost transparent white now.

Not far from him was Liu Yichen, who had lost an arm.

Liu Yichen's face was not very good-looking, like white fireworks bursting out of the sky, and the starlight was like wearing a silver mask.

The reason why he lost the arm that was now lying on the ground twitching and spurting blood due to a broken nerve was firstly because he underestimated the enemy, and secondly, because Zhang Xiaodao was too fast.

The moment he pulled out the pig-killing knife, Liu Yichen had already done a good enough job. But he still didn't see Zhang Xiaodao's movements clearly.

Liu Yichen is very sure that this should not be the rate that a normal person should have, unless his movements are so fast that they break through time and puncture space, otherwise there is no reason for him to not even see clearly.

But if Zhang Xiaodao could really have this kind of rate at all times in battle, he would definitely have fallen in the ruins now, and he couldn't die anymore.

So he looked at Zhang Xiaodao suspiciously, and now Zhang Xiaodao's sideburns were a little white.

Zhang Xiaodao never minded his sideburns turning white, but he wanted to see if he could accomplish what he wanted to accomplish because he lost something.

On the big top mountain, he never used the Divine Wheel of his mind. Because he understands that it is not the same level of opponents, even if it is used, it will have no effect, and he is now facing Liu Yichen, and he needs to kill him completely and completely!

These prices should be sacrificed to Dong Yao's soul!

Liu Yichen covered the shoulders of his lost arm, and picked up his broken arm under Zhang Xiaodao's thick gasp.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know why, but asked: "Since Brother Da Niu sued me that you killed Dong Yao, I have been waiting for this day, I really want to ask you in person, why?"

Liu Yichen, who was holding his arm, smiled dismally. Said: "I said the wrong hand, do you believe it?"

Zhang Xiaodao frowned, looking at Liu Yichen's calm face at this time, holding the wound on his arm, which continued to drip bright red blood. I don't know how to answer.

Liu Yichen removed the sleeve on the broken arm, and thrust the wound of the broken arm into his shoulder, and a hideous green tendon appeared between his eyebrows under the severe pain, but he didn't make any sound in pain.

Zhang Xiaodao appeared, and the wounds on Liu Yichen's arms and shoulders began to faint in light. He said: "The Bright Limb Grafting Technique will consume a huge amount of vitality, how can you fight me if you connect it?"

Liu Yichen said coldly: "The miscellaneous servants in the Holy See who don't like me always call me an earless monster behind my back, if not, I will be a forked man." I don't want to lose my arm and have a third nickname. ”

After saying this, Liu Yichen's words suddenly raised and said: "Zhang Xiaodao, you are still too naïve, why don't you take advantage of me to kill me, don't you really want to kill me?"

"Because your left and right feet are standing strongly, why should I fight with an ant who is about to be trampled to death by me, when you connect this arm and the vitality in your body is exhausted, I will cut off your two arms again like a bag!"

Liu Yichen's heart was cold, Zhang Xiaodao's experience in battle was indeed much richer than him.

Liu Yichen simply sat down, the light on his shoulders suddenly exploded, and countless vitality was playing a magical effect to connect the bones and bloodlines.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaodao, who was waiting for his prey, and said, "The Holy See has already arranged countless reinforcements outside the city, even if you kill me, what if I let you go, you leave me alive, it is not too late for you to die when we meet each other." ”

Zhang Xiaodao, who heard this, looked stunned, and then he clapped his palms a little crazy, and the sound of 'popping' resounded through Liu Yichen's eardrums.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a child of light, and now he has learned to play the means of such a big man. ”

Liu Yichen was silent, and Zhang Xiaodao said sarcastically: "Actually, killing you in the middle of your bones is the best time, and your IQ is still so low!"

Liu Yichen's face changed, and Zhang Xiaodao came to a short distance from him.

The pig-killing knife turned into inky black in the ruins and came to Liu Yichen's neck.

Liu Yichen's eyes showed despair, he knew that the Bright Limb Grafting Technique could pick up the arm and the leg bone, but it couldn't pick up the neck.

At this moment, he remembered many memories, and after making sure that he had no regrets, he closed his eyes, waiting for him to lose the qiē thought in his mind.

But at this moment, a large, withered hand came to his neck.

Without a trace of hesitation, the pig-killing knife cut horizontally, slashing into the palm of this hand that did not look like a human, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Zhang Xiaodao saw that the pig-killing knife cut out a deep palm print, but there was no trace of blood in the skin, and he suddenly burst into a shout, and the pig-killing knife rubbed countless sparks with the palm of his hand, and finally crossed the void!

The half-cut palm with the muscles and bones flew up with four fingers, and the blood splashed was not red, but black!

The corpse-like old man roared in pain, but he didn't forget to kick Liu Yichen away.

The killing knife did not kill Liu Yichen, Zhang Xiaodao was unwilling, and immediately urged the divine wheel, and said at the same time: "Hold on." ”

Sloe, who came to Zhang Xiaodao's side but saw that Zhang Xiaodao had disappeared, was stunned, and then instantly put away this expression, his long knife blade had been rolled a little, but it did not hurt the old man in the slightest, and he couldn't help but feel that Zhang Xiaodao's knife was really powerful, so he simply lost the knife.

Liu Yichen was rolling and crawling in the ruins at this time, not caring about the bright image at all, and when the old man stood in front of him, he finally let go of his heart.

The corpse-like old man shook his severed palm expressionlessly, as if shaking out a black satin.

Zhang Xiaodao was blocked by black silk in the void, and the pig-killing knife seemed to cut the hardest thing in the world, although the pig-killing knife still sharply divided the silk into two, but he had to take half a step back due to the force of the shock, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Slow coughed dryly and came to his side and said, "Temple of Light, there are people who major in darkness, you already believe in darkness, why do you need to enter the light?"

The corpse-like old man said in that hoarse voice: "Only black can be white, and only white can be black, and the background color of this world is black." ”

Zhang Xiaodao put the pig-killing knife back into the scabbard and said, "You are a waste." ”

Slow was upset with the word waste, and he said, "Then let's try again!"

Zhang Xiaodao replied simply: "Okay." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Slow disappeared in place, and the air in the ruins trembled, and he sacrificed his strongest method—the Five Elements Technique!

The next product of the Xuan Xuan is the five elements, which can already perceive everything in the world, and the ruins in the ruins are all soil, and the air trembles, and the ruins are clear.

A white jade sword appeared in Sloe's hand, he cut off the silk in the air, ** the upper body full of scars, and brazenly came to the old man with a dry corpse.

Zhang Xiaodao's long knife 'out of the sheath' accompanied by a sonorous sound, and a half-moon knife breath roared out.

As soon as the knife qi came out, Zhang Xiaodao stepped on his feet, the ground cracked, followed by the half-moon knife qi, and the intent of killing was fully revealed.

Liu Yichen looked at the back of the corpse-like old man in front of him, and hammered the ground fiercely with the arm he had just connected, and the ruins were shiny!

Zhang Xiaodao's feet were instantly restrained by the light on the ground, and Slow had already pressed his sword towards the old man.

The old man stretched out his intact left hand, blocked it in his chest, and pinched the blade of Slo's sword, a jet-black sword that spread like white jade.

"Quick. "Slow burst out!

Zhang Xiaodao fell into the snow and the long knife was inserted into the ground and flew up with the help of force.

The corners of the old man's mouth overflowed with a smile, his shriveled eyes suddenly bulged, and Zhang Xiaodao in mid-air only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the black waterfall in his mind was flying!

Slow's face turned pale, he knew that Zhang Xiaodao was still a certain distance away from the Destiny Xuan Realm, at this time, he couldn't stop this kind of mysterious attack at all, he could only force again, but now the old man did not move, and understood that Zhang Xiaodao was afraid of nine deaths.

Zhang Xiaodao fell in mid-air and fell to the mirror-like ground, his clothes instantly turned white, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, leaving only his body.

Liu Yichen stood up with both hands on the ground, swept past the old man and Slo, and one arm suddenly shone brightly, hitting Zhang Xiaodao's head.

Slow's heart was awe-inspiring, but there was nothing he could do at this time, the old man wrestled with him on the vitality, once he gave up, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground, and then he could only be at the mercy of human flesh.

So he could only shout: "Aren't you the second disciple of Mr.!"

Before the words fell, several lights outside the city flew into the sky from the ground, and clusters of pure white sparks were intertwined in the dark night, reflecting the cruel smile on Liu Yichen's cheeks, and his body stretched out to kill! (To be continued......)

ps: I was called home by my wife during the day, and it was late...... There is still a chapter before 12 o'clock......

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