"He actually threw Zhao Jiutian away with one punch, what is his origin? I can't even see any fluctuations in his aura. ”

"I think he's just a mortal, which is a bit against common sense, even if the strongest person in the Transformation God Realm wants to hide his cultivation, he can't be as real as a mortal like him. ”

All the monks on the lookout let out a cry of surprise, their faces full of horror.

Those who saw Han Xiao being killed by Zhao Jiutian were about to settle accounts with Zhao Hongan and other Zhao family, when they suddenly discovered that the space here was abnormally fluctuating, and they couldn't help but move their eyes over, and saw that the man who was as tall as an iron tower actually blew the world-famous Zhao Jiutian upside down with the power of his body alone, and shattered the other party's internal organs.

This man has quirky ......

"Hahaha, the cold black devil, you really played well with this trick of the golden cicada shelling, but I still saw through it, so you don't show up soon. ”

Zhao Jiutian smashed to the ground, bounced up again, with raging fire in his eyes, staring at the man like an iron tower.

Hmph——!

A cold snort came out of the basket, and then the basket behind the man in the iron tower exploded, and a black figure appeared in front of everyone, the black shadow was only the size of a baby, and the outline of the human face could be vaguely seen, which was no different from Han Xiao.

As soon as the black figure appeared, it triggered the resentment of death between heaven and earth, and the black gas that had just disappeared suddenly gushed out from the dark corner, and in an instant, it gathered in front of the black figure, and a steady stream of black gas poured into the body of the black figure, and the body of the black figure began to change, and the white bones inside began to outline out, followed by the internal organs, the muscles and veins around the body, the flesh and skin, and between dozens of breaths, a black-clothed and black-haired young man appeared in front of everyone.

The young man's face was gloomy, his eyes were like an abyss, his long black hair was flying in the wind, his black robe was hunting, and a black cloak ten zhang long was condensed behind him, and the black cloak was like a horse, tumbling up and down, and the space around him was also twisted and deformed with the surging cloak.

Behind the black-clothed and black-haired young man, the tower-like man stood straight.

"That, that's the Cold Black Demon, he, he, he hasn't died yet, his aura seems to be even stronger, and his cultivation has actually reached the peak of condensation!"

"The Cold Black Devil, it's really the Cold Black Devil, and only the Cold Black Devil can do that. ”

All the monks widened their eyes after seeing Han Xiao recondense his body, although all of them already knew that Sun Kui was Han Xiao, but when they saw Han return to his true appearance, they still couldn't suppress the trembling all over their bodies, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats, which shocked them even more than the tower-like man who flew Zhao Jiutian just now.

"Master, is this what you are? Much better looking than that Sun Kui. ”

After the natural disaster caused by Zhao Jiutian appeared in the sky, many people in the Zhao family such as Shen Qi did not leave, but had the courage to run here to watch the excitement.

Han Xiao showed his true appearance in front of Shen Qi, and the kind of power that penetrated the sky and the earth made Shen Qi quite fascinated.

"Third sister, your master turned out to be that cold black devil, how can the cold black devil look like this?" Shen Mei was a little messy, staring blankly at the demonic Han Xiao.

Also messy in the wind are her eldest brother Shen Kun and fourth sister Shen Wu, the thing came too suddenly, and their minds are still confused.

"This cold black devil is really cunning as a fox, and almost let him slip away again. ”

Jin Hong Zhenren stared at Han Xiao coldly, the other party actually played this kind of trick under their noses again, and really regarded them old guys as fools, which made him roar, and the space around him became distorted because of the anger released by his body, and there were water-colored ripples.

"Since he has appeared again, there is no reason to let him escape again, unless he sees his soul collapse today, otherwise, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will be found. ”

As he spoke, his eyes condensed, and a mysterious Buddhist power of thought, like a big net, covered Han Xiao, and locked him to death.

Han Xiao felt a mysterious power extending towards him, leaving some kind of mysterious mark on his Yuan Soul.

He didn't care, anyway, he already had the mark of the Zhao family on his body, and it didn't matter if there was one more.

He looked at Zhao Jiutian with a cold gaze, his expression was indifferent, and he said without a trace of emotion: "Originally, I saw that you had a poor background and had no intention of killing you, but you didn't want to let me go, and you had to share life and death with me, so I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, the black qi around him turned into a black long sword, hanging parallel to his shoulder.

The black qi of the long sword was vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying power emanating from its body squeezed the surrounding space into some deformations, and a powerful death intent locked Zhao Jiutian.

Zhao Jiutian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells, his whole body was cold, and there were faint ghosts roaring in his ears.

Streams of black qi emanated from Zhao Jiutian's body, and those black gases were filled with a strong sense of checkmate.

"What kind of magic spell is this?"

Zhao Jiutian didn't feel scared, but his eyes were full of brilliance, and his body was full of fighting spirit.

"The sorrow is gloomy, and the death is endless, this is the 'sword of life and death', as soon as this sword comes out, it is either life or death!"

Han Xiao's long cloak rolled upside down, Han Xiao seemed to stand under a black waterfall, and the cold light of the sword that took life and death shone brightly, like an ancient fierce beast that was about to come out of the cage, choosing people to devour.

This sword of life and death is Han Xiao's past few days, from life to death, from death to life, in the tribulation of life and death again and again, another type of "Life to Death" that he has comprehended, the blood-eyed crow is not here, if the blood-eyed crow sees Han and comprehends the magic power of "Life to Death" on his own, he has to scream again, shouting that Hanxiao is a genius who is a ghost.

"It turned out to be a sword of life and death, since I want to divide life and death with a sword, then how can I not add some chips!"

Zhao Jiutian's eyes were full of blood and qi, and he directly turned the air around him into a blood mist, and the blood-colored net in the void opened violently, instantly locking Han Xiao.

However, this time he locked Han Xiao and did not absorb the slightest vitality from Han Xiao's body, and at this time, Han Xiao's body had all turned into dead energy, and it was closely connected with the sword of life and death around him.

"Since you're going to increase your stacks, then I'll have to go with you to the end!"

As Han Xiao spoke, the black cloak that rolled up upside down suddenly turned into a seven-foot long sword.

This sword also hangs horizontally beside Han Xiao, completely opposite to the sword of life and death, this long sword does not leak out a single breath, just like a rich man who is greedy for money, even half of the copper is tightly covered.

This sword, Zhao Jiutian saw the other party use it when he fought Han Xiao for the first time, it was very weird, this sword seemed to be born to crack the magic skills and supernatural powers of the cultivators.

But he was not afraid, life or death were no longer important in his heart, and his heart only had a higher pursuit of the Tao.

The black-clothed and black-haired young man in front of him is the whetstone of his pursuit of the Great Dao, as long as he can kill the other party, his cultivation will go further.

"Come on, then!"

He slowly raised his hand, his blood-colored eyes were strange and dazzling, and the blood mist around him turned into a nine-zhang long blood Jiao.

The blood dragon rose higher and higher. Then he swooped down towards Zhao Jiutian, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed him in one gulp. Blood Jiao's hollow eyes suddenly became strange and dazzling.

"This is Zhao Jiutian's other hole card 'Blood Jiao Change', his two famous hole cards have been used, it seems that he is really going to work hard!"

"The cold black devil seems to have also taken out the hole card, the breathless sword, everyone is familiar with it, but the sword full of death intent, but he has never seen him use it, could it be that this sword is the real hole card of Han Xiao?"

More and more monks got the news of Han Xiao's place, and the sky continued to fall on the devastated city.

Everyone looked at Han Xiao and Zhao Jiutian, who were ready to go, and couldn't help but guess.

Han Xiao's eyes were cold, he originally exchanged the price of physical annihilation for a chance to escape, but at the last moment, he was recognized by Zhao Jiutian, which made him move his heart to kill, even if he went to heaven and earth, he had to kill Zhao Jiutian, otherwise his Dao heart would collapse at any time.

Han Xiao died again, although he became more powerful, and even comprehended the magical power of "Born to Die", but he did not have the slightest joy, because this time he was resurrected from death, and his soul had a crack, which was also an important reason why he would kill Zhao Jiutian.

Roar——!

A dull roar came from the void, although later behind Han Xiao appeared a three-zhang tall, red body, head with two horns, red hair and green eyes.

Before the two of them could fight, the void within ten miles became distorted by the terrifying aura emanating from the two of them, and a half-black and half-red spectacle appeared in the sky.

The monks who were relatively close to the two of them were pushed back by a powerful wave of qi and retreated more than ten zhang away, and some monks with low cultivation who had no one to protect them were even lifted up and smashed to the ground again, letting out a miserable scream.

"Up!"

Zhao Jiutian let out a loud cry first, and the blood-colored net in the void suddenly seemed to be pressed by Han Xiao.

Han Xiao flicked his fingers, and the sword of silence quietly greeted him.

Then, Han Xiao held the sword of life and death in his hand, crossed dozens of zhang in one step, turned into a black qi dragon, and rushed towards the blood Jiao who was pressing towards him.

At the same time, the Aroshasa behind Han Xiao tore the space even more, letting out a roar that grabbed people's souls, with the power to crush the mountains and rivers, followed closely, heaven and earth, at this moment, all of them were discolored.

The Sword of Annihilation was like a meteor that exceeded the speed of light, first colliding with the blood-colored net.

The essence of the 'Silent Destruction Sword Path' that Han Xiao has comprehended is to save people's minds and break the way with a sword.

Han Xiao guessed Zhao Jiutian's thoughts, that is, you are crazy and I am even more crazy, and the sword he raised is to break the way with madness.