"What the hell is going on? That man seems to be going to kill Fakong, but it seems that he also got Fakong out of the ground?

A younger monk on the right, with a bright look in his eyes, spoke his conjecture, and, well, there was a kind of pride in his eyes that I was not very powerful.

Fa Shen raised his head and said, "If you don't resist a little and catch it in my hands, what is the difference between you saying that I will leave and killing you and leaving?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to make a difference, okay, I was wrong, brother. ”

"Okay, come and put on the Fakong on your back, there is the breath of the original beast here, it's not safe, leave quickly!" The three golden lights didn't stay for long, and the Fakong on their backs roared away.

Duan De, very back, he found that he couldn't go out, oh, no, it's not good if he can't go out, he left less than a hundred miles, and was attacked by others again, a female cultivator, and Gongsun Yu played the same profession.

Duan De, who was flying while moderately absorbing the abundant essence around him to restore his body, also took an unknown amount of treasure medicine before he grew the right big arm bone, and was once again cut off and fell to the ground, and in anger, his right arm directly pierced the girl's left chest, and even the soft heart was beaten into powder.

The flesh and blood essence of the girl's entire body can't make up for the severed arm bones, and this is just the beginning.

At the moment when he absorbed this crazy woman, a sword light that covered the sky and the earth once again cut off a piece of flesh on him, and the crazy Duan De was unreasonable!

Sword cultivation is the costume of Yaoshan Sect, so what? Dare to claw at me, you will be killed!

The cyan mountain wind blew, Duan De's pig-killing knife was blocked by the flying sword, and in a ten-thousandth of a second, Duan De made a move with this person, and there was no powerful energy wave of strong collision, only a metal collision sound that was never cut off, and the ups and downs were constantly transmitted.

Master!

A master of swordsmanship, he is also a master of hand-to-hand combat, the two of them have gone beyond the scope of nervous reactions, Duan De has no sword energy, but the real attack speed, and the momentum of daring to fight make him not fall behind in the slightest, he deeply understands the strength of sword cultivation, and swears not to let the enemies of Yaoshan Sword Sect make a big move, then he will definitely not give them a chance.

The two of them who only swing between life and death, not to mention the big move, don't even want to use the superfluous sword skills, Duan De's pig-killing knife and his sword are like fighting in the hand and in the air, they are all freewheeling.

Duan De's face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and so was the other party, the two looked at each other, neither of them dared to blink, or move half a point of gaze, only in the other party's gaze could they find the trajectory of the other party's move.

What turns over and jumps, hehe, the gaze is gone, or the moment the god shakes is destruction, more affectionate than a lover's gaze, but the hands and feet are not visible afterimage of the confrontation.

The two of them were like fireworks constantly exploding, and the sound carried beautiful sparks in the air, moving between the ground, mountains, and pumice stones, and the trajectory could be followed, but from a distance, it looked like two men without hands looking at each other affectionately, and the fireworks continued to explode between them, blooming beautiful fireworks.

They are the leaders of the broken sleeves! They are the advocates of fireworks, and civilized fireworks start with them! Environmental protection and saving money are a bit wasteful.

The two of them have been tossing and turning for thousands of miles affectionately, and the number of onlookers has gradually increased, and the applause is endless, sighing for this courage to surpass the old customs of mankind!

The onlookers who blessed them took out their most proud magic weapons, turned on the flash mode, and shook to cheer for them!

The devastating storm of energy swept more people, and they reveled in a meritless orgy, doing everything they could to insert their glow sticks into other people's bodies, happily ripping off other people's wedding rings and giving them to another beautiful woman who had broken him.

The rhythm of the carnival sounded, as if the assembly march was released in this empty and fairy-like area, like cultivators rushing to work, with fanatical eyes, they joined in from far and wide.

The infection started with a small bacterium, and it spread that all the cultivators in this entire area were concentrated in this area of a hundred miles, and it was no longer a small foundation building monk, and it was normal for a Dao technique to cover half of the sky.

A flying sword traversed thousands of miles, the sword light fluttered like a frightening flood, flashed, bringing up a large number of residual leaves and flying flowers, without rational control, the scene was out of control and there was no reason for people who were still rational to withdraw,

The number of monks in the melee soon remained in the hundreds, some joined from time to time, and some fell, and some even came to see the excitement purely by the scene, but where could such a scene accommodate onlookers?

Duan De paid the price of a sword to solve this strong enemy, but it was too late, there were more than one or two people around him who shot at him, the persimmons were soft and easy to pinch, and they were delicious!

Even if you lose your mind, you will instinctively find the weak and the injured to shoot, and the Dao skills in the sky are flying, and this place has been beaten into a pot of porridge, because it can only jump up briefly, and most of the battles take place on the ground.

Naturally, this large and pitiful land was ploughed over and over again by various Dao methods, and the dust that was stirred up obscured most of the sky, causing people with poor vision to attack anyone around them.

There are always a few lucky people who gather together, and there are also a few Tiande Sect monks among these hundred or so people, but who knows who at this time? Except for himself, they are all enemies!

Although Duan De has unparalleled skills, he has been fighting non-stop for more than two days, and he really can't stand it mentally without half a minute of rest until now, his body is in tatters, and he doesn't know how many times it has been rotten, his hands are red and black, he is the most murderous monk in this melee.

The dizzy sanity is still supporting, there are not so many people in the melee, inexplicably a melee of at least more than two hundred monks, and it is estimated that there will be no more than twenty monks left in a hundred miles radius that has collapsed to a depth of no less than fifty zhang.

Duan De's pupils in tattered eyes had been dilated for a long time, not because he was dying, but because his divine consciousness had been consumed too much, he had to sleep to recover. A punch bombarded the long-dormant killer, and the scene gradually began to quiet, a rain was coming, and the sky was dark for a long time.

Now that the frenzied air flow in the air has calmed down a little, he can feel the rich moisture in the air, holding the killer's corpse in his right hand, Duan De stands knee-deep in the floating soil, his hands are intact, but his arms are tattered, his bones are clearly visible, and the red and black vortices in his hands are condensed like substance, and the two spherical light clusters are the size of the face.

It is no longer the kind of relative plane, it has become a circle, the rain will fall, and the fish belly will gradually turn white, and the light will begin to brighten, the rain is not very heavy, but it is more than enough to remove the dust in the air.

As the rain fell, Duan De was energized and sobered up a little, looking around at the big pit that had been dug out, there were only nine people still standing with him, but the corpses all entered Duan De's body and turned into nutrients to repair his body.

Duan De was in the center, and when he saw that there were still nine people, he secretly encouraged them to kill them and then find a place to sleep, so sleepy! One of the light clusters in his hands began to become brighter, and the other began to become deep, and even the rain was sucked into a whirlpool, which was clearly visible.

However, the nine people did not move again, everyone was almost at the limit, they couldn't fight again, and they didn't want to fight again, one of the sword cultivators said: "Are your hands famous?"

Duan Deyi was stunned and slowly retracted his hands until he showed the shape of his hand, and said softly as if he were muttering to himself: "The left name is 'Heavenly Damnation', and the right name is 'Broken'!"

The nine people unfolded their bodies one after another, and Duan De was also relieved, he was not immortal Xiaoqiang, now he was just the end of the strong crossbow, he really wanted to kill, he was not too sure that he would survive by cultivating.

After fighting for so long, I didn't see the big guy come out, this should be the second cargo territory that didn't see what it was, and took a punch from me with all my might, took out the TBM, drilled in, and began to dive, and after a little deviation from the battlefield, he stopped moving.

It's a pity that Duan De has been injured and hid to heal his injuries really doesn't work very well here, only on the fifth day, Duan De's arm has not recovered, and the excavation number made a sharp alarm sound after a tremble, which was made by Duan De himself when he was refining, and the external damage will automatically call the police.

Duan De's awakened consciousness was released but could not be penetrated, and the divine consciousness that poked out was worn out, which directly caused Duan De to roll wildly on the floor, and the divine consciousness was worn out and the Yuan Shen was damaged!

The physical injuries can no longer make this iron-willed man react, but no one can ignore the damage to the soul, and the divine consciousness probes the natural mixed consciousness, otherwise what can you 'see'?

This thing is formless and qualitative, and it is also a kind of ripple like 'radar', and it is generally not damaged, a great sense of crisis hits, Duan De's distorted face, forcing himself to endure the injury, he must find out what happened!

Staggered up to manipulate the ball, started the tunneling, the moment the tunneling was activated, the whole body was like a leaf in a storm, shaking desperately, and Duan De turned into a ping-pong ball in this confined space, constantly hitting the bulkheads around him.

The alarm has not stopped, although the excavation number is moving, but it can't keep its direction, and I don't know what is going on, even the divine sense is gone in an instant, Duan De doesn't dare to go out, and now he has become a rat in a jar.

Duan De, who was holding the bulkhead, was hit with a blue nose and swollen face, and the excavation was like this, only when it encountered something that couldn't be dug up, it would slide away!

The trend can judge that this space is not very large, and there is almost no digging around, and only one direction can move a few times, obviously trapped in some kind of closed pipeline!

And it's so corrosive! Duan De in front of the console of the difficult moving track can clearly perceive that the entire tunneling number is melting from the outside to the inside by manipulating the ball! Or is it digestion?

The eyes were squeezed into only two slits by the swollen eye sockets, and with a flash of inspiration, he desperately urged the "Nine Thunder Fallen Heaven Technique", regardless of whether the excavation number would be reimbursed or not, and now he couldn't care about it so much.