Killing is a battlefield full of blood-red fireworks, no one wants to die, but the moment the weapon falls on the body, I understand what it means to live involuntarily.

Liuding didn't use any weapons, only the palms with slender fingers, the slender fingers are suitable for playing the piano, but Liuding's fingers are used to play human life.

Every time the sound of flesh being torn apart from a wound sounds, a person who can't help himself loses his life. You have a million bodies that you can't help yourself, but you can only live once.

Playing fireworks is Liuding's favorite hand skill, as one of the four divine fires, because of its origin, playing with fire is his natural skill. Others playing with fire may set themselves on fire, but it is just a matter of fingers for him.

Those who have received his favor have felt the burning of my life, and this fire is not burning my body, but forging my whole body like a refining weapon. I obviously felt the pain, but the soul felt sublimated, just like iron ore being purified step by step and slowly turning into steel.

Some people can't stand this sublimation, they raise the weapons in their hands to commit suicide, and some have a mental breakdown and fall to the ground numb, and then slowly let themselves turn into ashes.

The meaning of life is just the breath and heartbeat of that moment, and in just a few breaths, the Heavenly Clan is only above creation.

"Who are you, why did you kill my men?" Liuding died with just a few pieces of cannon fodder at the snap of his fingers, how could this keep Luo Ping from being shocked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you all have to die. ”

Liuding shot again, and the target was Luo Ping. The reason why he almost fell was caused by the sneak attack of the Luo family's great Luo Jinxian-level power, and now that he sees the descendants of the Luo family, especially which one has purple hair, the new hatred and old hatred are combined, and there is naturally no room for action.

"Young master, go quickly, this person is an old monster remnant of ancient times, although the breath is unstable, but it is by no means something we can resist, the old slave sends the master. ”

Liuding's cold move was blocked, although the other party retreated a few steps with internal organs and blood spitting out, but at least Luo Ping was saved.

With one move, he hit his own protector hard, and his protector also called the other party a remnant old monster. The fourth son, who spared his life like gold, dared to delay, turned around and ran back and forth. The way he came was his own way of life, because there was a weak formation that had been cracked by the Protector, and as long as he got there, he could tear up the return talisman and return to his home that would give him a sense of security.

Poof... The sound of the utensils entering the flesh sounded several times in a row, and the top of the protector's head, heart, and dantian were inserted by three cones. The consequence of this is to unleash all of your potential and temporarily rush to a higher level.

The consequence of this is that it will be difficult to further cultivate in the future, and even if you live for the rest of your life, you will live in pain, which is the sequelae of the secret technique of pulling out the seedlings. Of course, those who are willing to practice this secret art are dead soldiers and house slaves of various families or forces.

Liuding's injury had not recovered, and he had already told Gao Hua about this. With only a small recovery of a small amount, he can only be regarded as a personal fairyland at best, which is why he didn't make a move, but just watched from the sidelines. If he hadn't felt that the situation had changed, this time in the fight, he would have really wanted to drop the chain.

The Protector Secret Technique was activated quickly, and the momentum of the whole person changed dramatically in just two breaths. As a person who has already stepped into the human immortal for most of his body, what he lacks is only time to stabilize. He is different from Wang Qiang, the former is preparing to break through, but he is waiting for Lingyuan to turn immortal after breaking through.

The human immortal realm didn't run away, and Liuding just made a tentative move and came to a conclusion. If it was normal times, he only needed to defend for a while and wait for the effect of the opponent's secret magic to disappear, and victory was just a slap. But now it's different, he knows the tragic situation on Gao Hua's side. The most important thing is that the son and protector of the Wu clan have not yet made a move.

The fight between cultivators in the same realm made Liuding very annoyed. At his peak, he dealt with the monks of this realm, and he was even faster than he could refine weapons. The two Creation Realms attacked from time to time, and he couldn't settle down to deal with the Protector with all his might.

Another slap knocked over a nasty fly, and looked at the direction of Luo Ping's escape again, where was his figure.

A slap in the face of a creation realm made another creation of the same level smile bitterly. It is said that in the Li Xuan Continent, the Creation Realm should have gone to the Heavenly Prison Continent a long time ago, but the big family has its own heritage, so the masters of the Creation Realm who stay behind the foreign race naturally reside.

It's impossible to run, and if you go back like that, you'll be beaten to death by the clan. You can't beat it, but you still have to bite the bullet, who calls your own ethnic status too low. When he made up his mind to rush forward and fight, he was greeted by a burst of flames. The spark of the stars can start a prairie fire, and the divine fire appears in the image of channeling, and the end is self-evident.

The fire of the tarsal bones can't even be used in the creation realm, and raising the sword to kill oneself is the best belonging. Hard-punched the fist of the Dao Protector, and with the help of his strength, he turned around and landed in the last Creation Realm, with his fist as the center, the sneak attacker didn't even snort, and changed into nothingness, and the sneak attacker deserved to be punished.

The same level of combat is skill, but when you encounter a person of the same level who does not want to die. What is needed is not skill, if someone punches you with two punches, even if the blood is vomited dry, and one arm is broken. There are still flames hanging on his body, and he still pounces on you desperately, and the only thing you can do is kill him.

Some opponents are worthy of respect even if they die, and when this opponent falls to the ground and can only use the remaining two fingers to pull your trouser leg to prevent you from chasing forward, it will inevitably touch one of your nerves. Obviously, if you stepped lightly, the only two fingers would not exist, but you chose to give up, because your respectable opponent is staring at you with pleading eyes.

"Hey.. I can't imagine that the Celestial Clan still has a minion like you. That's it, let him go this time, you can go with peace of mind. ”

The adversary, who was on the verge of death, received the promise, but a smile of joy appeared on his bloodstained face. I didn't have the strength to speak when I opened my mouth, but I could still see the shape of the word Xie's mouth. gone, a lonely man who shouldn't survive in this world is gone, a good man is loyal!

Gao Hua's hands were tired, but he knew that he couldn't retreat, and he knew that the odds of victory on the Dao body side were not good. Time, what he lacks most now is time, the feeling that makes his heart palpitate is becoming more and more obvious, and when he is about to give up, the figure of anticipation appears.