"Is he crazy enough to borrow an external force to transform into a dragon and collide with a real dragon?"

"The cold black devil should want to die with the other party, but I didn't expect the cold black devil to be so strong. ”

All the people's eyes widened one by one, and their eyes towards Han Xiao became fanatical, and the cultivators naturally had to be happy to take revenge, otherwise how could they dare to fight with the sky.

However, they didn't know that this style made by Han Xiao was the Silent Destruction Sword Dao of Dugu Loneliness, the Ninth Natal Destruction, the so-called Sword of Silence Annihilation, the Lord was to transform the killing intent into the form of the opponent, meet the god as a god, meet the demon as a demon, and kill the opponent with the opponent's skills.

Han Xiao was wrapped in monstrous black qi, like an angry dragon coming from the sky, with the momentum of crushing the void, rushing towards the real dragon.

Roar——!

The real dragon seemed to be really angry, and the golden light all over his body skyrocketed, as if he was covered with a layer of golden scale armor, his eyes opened violently, and he spewed golden flames towards Han Xiao, and his fanged mouth opened at the same time, tearing towards Han Xiao.

The golden flames, with the scorching heat of burning the sky, scorched the air around the perimeter into mist, turned into water droplets, and fell on the square.

Seeing this scene, the monks broke out in a cold sweat, and the golden flames not only made them feel that their flesh was burning, but what was even more shocking was that the spiritual power in their bodies was also being burned.

They were so far away that they could already feel the loss of physical and spiritual power, so what would happen to Han Xiao in the center of that flame?

"The cold black devil will be really finished, it is a real dragon, or a fire true dragon, the monks of the Jindan Realm should also avoid its edge, don't say that his Han Xiao is just a monk of the Condensation Realm. ”

At this moment, no one was optimistic about Han Xiao anymore, even Wu Danfeng slowly closed his eyes and secretly scolded Han Xiao for being too impulsive.

"Han Xiao, you underestimate the power of the true dragon too much, how can a mere cultivator mortal compete with the true gods. Die obediently!"

The stronger the power of the true dragon, the stronger the backlash suffered by Mo Li, his body was trembling, and white hair grew in his jet-black hair, but his eyes were full of heat and excitement.

"Heaven is orderly, all things are born with life, the living exist in the world, and the dead fall into the nine shadows. However, I don't believe in fate, today, I want to go against the sky, let you see, where is there any bullshit destiny, it is the strong who have the final say!"

Han Xiao shouted angrily, his eyes quickly closed, and then opened suddenly, and two black lotus imprints gradually emerged, burning and beating in his eye sockets, becoming more and more vigorous, and soon covered his entire eye socket, and finally erupted violently, like two black fire dragons, extending infinitely in the void, and suddenly collided with the two golden flames.

Rumble——!

Four flames exploded, and the surrounding void collapsed for a short time, and countless black and golden sparks spilled from the void and fell into the square, each spark smashed the ground into a big crater,

The monks shouted and cursed, and at the same time used dexterous body techniques to avoid it.

Han Xiao did not stop at all, rushed into the explosion of fire, he and the black gas around him turned into one, just like a real black dragon, under the shocked gaze of everyone, rushed to the front of the real dragon, and then jumped to a higher place, like a stream towards the real dragon smashed down.

His speed was too fast, and the real dragon couldn't imagine that this small human would be so arrogant, so he didn't react for a while, and was forced out by Han Xiao.

Han Xiao took advantage of the giant's rolling in mid-air, unable to borrow his strength, and bullied the real dragon's body, and with a burst of bites, he tore the real dragon to pieces.

Puff puff!

Countless yellow blood, and golden scale armor, sprinkled the entire void. The true dragon that spanned the nine heavens didn't even have a chance to resist, so it was directly torn into pulp.

Han Xiao's eyes were cold, he looked down at Mo Li under his feet, and then stepped out dozens of zhang, and came to Mo Li's side in a few steps.

"Don't kill me, I am the God of the Burning Sound Palace, if you kill me..."

A strong fear of death hit Moli's bone marrow, making him tremble, and he tried to threaten Han Xiao with words to let him go.

However, only halfway through his words, a palm as white as jade reached towards him, gradually growing larger, enveloping his whole body.

"Needless to say, die!"

Han Xiao's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and he would kill anyone who had never wanted to kill him.

His palms were earth-shattering, like a mountain pressing down on Moli.

"Don't!"

Mo Li's eyes widened in horror.

Boom ——!

He only said two words, and the palm of his hand slammed down, crushing him into powder.

Since then, there has been no one in this world.

Everyone was dazzled, as if they were watching the battle of the old monsters in the Yuanying Realm, until Mo Li was crushed by Han Xiao's palm, they still couldn't recover from this earth-shattering battle.

"Is it over? I always feel like that guy named Moli is going to pop out of nowhere. ”

"You've watched too much of "Cultivating Immortals", can he really tear open the void from the underworld like a true god, and rush back to find the cold black devil for revenge?"

At this time, Han Xiao was hunting in black clothes, with black hair flying, eyes wide, and a domineering spirit of self-esteem in the sky and on the ground.

"From now on, who would dare to be respected!"

"From today onwards, the gap between the realms will be infinitely narrowed, and I am afraid that a large number of monks' cultivation paths will be affected by Han Xiao. ”

"How can I listen to many people in the audience, all call him the Cold Black Devil?"

Han Xiao's performance before was too eye-catching, and many sect masters and family heads on the rostrum also looked over here, and when they saw this scene, they were so shocked that they all stood up from their seats.

After killing Mo Li, Han Xiao didn't care about the expressions of the other people, swept away Mo Li's storage ring, walked to the corner of the ring and sat down, looked at the scoring jade card, and the current score was five hundred and forty-five points.

He put away the scoring jade card, sat cross-legged, the power of life to death in his body was silently running, the power of resentment in his body was too much, he had to quickly replenish it, otherwise he would not be able to bear it if he encountered one or two opponents like Mo Li.

It seems that Han Xiao killed Mo Li very easily, but in fact, he used the three supernatural powers of 'Karmic Fire Burning Lotus', 'Mental Power Weapon', and 'Silent Destruction Sword Dao' at one time, and the energy of resentment and death in his heart was extremely consumed, and it was now daytime, it was difficult to transfer the qi of resentment and death, and the trace of time rules he comprehended, he would not use it lightly until he had no choice.

Watching Han Xiao settle down like an old monk, although everyone knew that he must have been seriously injured in the earth-shattering battle with the true dragon.

But in the first round, the more than 400 monks thought so.

The Qi Condensation Realm cultivator who had just been killed by Han Xiao who was as perverted as Han Xiao also thought so.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to come on stage.

But it didn't take long for someone to take it easy and jump into the ring.

Boom ——!

With a loud bang, the person who jumped on the stage, the ring under his feet instantly cracked a spider web-like crack with a length of a zhang, and the air flow around him was like a sharp sword coming and going, cutting the surrounding space with a hissing sound.

It was a young man in a cyan robe, the man's face was cloudy, he took a step forward, and looked condescendingly at Han Xiao who was sitting there, "Black Devil, I am Zhao Wutian's twin brother, Zhao Wutian, today I will kill you here to avenge my brother." ”

Zhao Wutian said, the blood all over his body surged, and the long hair fluttering moved with the wind, he didn't give Han Xiao a chance to react, he raised his hand and pinched it, and a red light suddenly burst out in his hand, and the rolling power contained in it, like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Die!"

Zhao Wutian shouted, made a knife with his right palm, and slashed the red light out with a volley.

The red practice of the hellfire knife can cut the mountains and rivers.

Boom ——!

A sword that was a foot long slashed through the air, and the chilling murderous aura almost shattered the surrounding space.

Bang bang bang!

The sword instantly arrived in front of Han Xiao, and pressed down towards Han Xiao like rolling thunder.

"Why didn't he hide for a moment, did he think his body was harder than steel?"

"Steel, don't you see, that Zhao Wutian's move, but one of the Zhao family's famous stunts, the 'Red Temper Hell Fire Knife', cutting steel is as easy as cutting tofu. ”

Everyone watching in the audience sweated for Han Xiao, and looked at all this with wide eyes.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, that knife slashed at the center of Han Xiao's eyebrows.

Wu Danfeng stood up in shock when he saw this, Han Xiao killed Mo Li, which made him very happy, but this happiness didn't last long, and a huge fright fell head-on.

Bang——!

The sword suddenly stopped an inch from the center of Han Xiao's eyebrows, like a stone smashed into the water, stirring up a translucent ripple in the void.

The ripple quickly twisted into a ball under the impact of the sword, and then suddenly opened, slashing the force of the knife on its body, and suddenly reverberated out.

"This trick, the black devil used it in the first round of the game, and his hemp black devil's trick is too cool!"

A monk in the early stage of foundation building, who had been paying attention to Han Xiao, waved his fist and screamed loudly, he was afraid that others would not hear his words, and he also operated a mental method similar to Sonic Gong.

"This doesn't seem to be a move, it's more like a formation, a formation carved in the void. ”

A Jindan Realm cultivator who was proficient in the formation frowned and pondered.

"I'll go, are you fucking crazy, and the void depicts the formation, why don't you say it, this is more like a formation carved on the little brother. Another monk beside him, who had also reached the Jindan Realm, retorted disdainfully.

The arrangement of the formation not only needs to borrow various forces between heaven and earth, but also needs to use the treasures of heaven and earth as the base of the formation to attract the formation, these two conditions are indispensable, this is the basic common sense.

Placing a formation in the void and not being able to arrange the treasures of heaven and earth makes logical sense, so the person above would say so.

Looking at the sword that bounced back, Zhao Wutian's eyes shrank, and he turned sideways to avoid it steadily.

He stood up and looked at Han Xiao with horror in his eyes, this guy was too weird, and his strength was far beyond his imagination.

If he doesn't take advantage of his illness now, when he recovers from his injuries, he will never have a chance again.

Thinking of this, his gaze became grim, and he said coldly: "One palm can't kill you, then I'll use ten palms." ”