After a period of silence and consternation, Xiao Qiaolang felt that the air around him began to fluctuate inexplicably, the surrounding mountain peaks were shaking, and Liu Lianlang's exclamation before: "Hundred shocks!" only then did it come into play. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ignite the fire, turn into gang, condense, Jackie Chan, peep into the sky, swing the clouds, thunder, crack the ground, and be horrified!

Liu Lianlang's white-clothed figure changed one after another in a short period of time, and his body did not move, but a kind of dark blue divine light began to erupt from his body, and it quickly spread in all directions.

The earth was shattering, the mountains were collapsing, the sea was swinging, and after a while, Xiao Qiaolang felt a burst of scorching heat under his feet, and then it was unbearable!

The blood-red giant lion under his feet was even more frenzied, letting out bursts of heavy breathing, and at the same time instinctively dodging into the air, soaring up to more than a hundred feet, and still continuing.

The fire raged on the earth that had just been extinguished by the storm, and then the earth began to appear again with endless flames tumbling.

The surrounding mountain peaks were collapsing, and the earth was cracking into deep gullies that were more than a foot wide, covering the earth, and within the deep ravines, red magma rose up to the sky, dazzling the earth and swallowing up the darkness.

The earth was like countless red lightning bolts bursting, and the center of the willow wave was rapidly extending in all directions.

The earth was tumbling with magma, and the mountains and rivers were shattered, emitting bursts of roar. Blazing clouds spawned by countless magma in the sky swirled everywhere. The whole world was trembling violently.

Xiao Qiaolang looked at all this in horror, the heavenly thunder was terrifying! This is really terrifying!

He is now thousands of feet in the air, and the other party is still floating on the already turbulent earth, so far away, choosing to escape is the wisest choice. The other party is too powerful, and he can't win the other party at all with his current cultivation realm of the Blood Condensation Great Array, it seems that it is impossible to kill the other party, as for the Dragon Ball, it will be a long time in the future......

In astonishment, Xiao Qiaolang thought for a while, and then resolutely controlled the blood-condensing giant lion under his feet to desperately flee towards the west of Tianyu.

Tumbling on the magma far away, Liu Lianlang saw Xiao Qiaolang's fleeing figure, steadily raising his figure of more than a thousand zhang, but he just sneered, and did not chase after him, in fact, he had no intention of chasing in his heart. If he wanted his life, he would have been a dead man!

He can't die yet, it's useful to keep him, Liu Lianlang wants to find out through him who taught him the blood condensation array, and he is very interested in this, so he lets him go for the time being.

As for the moment, I have something very important to do. Liu Lianlang watched Xiao Qiaolang gradually disappear from sight, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the magma that was still churning in the sky on the earth had turned into a dragon, but under Liu Lianlang's wave, it quickly fell shorter.

All the lava flowed back to the earth, and the temperature on the earth was rapidly decreasing, and the crimson color was slowly darkening, and after about an hour or so, it finally returned to its original appearance. But it's bare, and there's nothing in it.

The sky was dark, and the air was still filled with the smell of scorching.

Liu Lianlang waved towards the four outer heavens, and then resolutely controlled the Xianyuan Sword towards the southern sky.

Not long after Liu Lianlang, a man wearing a red sun mask and a pitch-black robe tore through the darkness and appeared strangely in the place where Liu Lianlang and Xiao Qiaolang had fought.

His crimson mask flickered, and his face was a sun protruding from the shape of his face, which was bridged except for the mouth and eyes, which were correspondingly hollowed out. And the head and other parts are the color of dazzling black. It's more like a mask, and it's a strangely shaped hat with a black and red face fastened to his head.

There are several dragon-shaped carved ornaments with strong colors winding around his head, lifelike, because he can't see his entire head, and he can roughly see that the dragon-shaped ornaments coiled together are divided into nine colors, one of which is red in the center of the head, the left is ghost green, and it is golden, which is the most eye-catching. They still have purple and blue colors at the bottom.

In short, this black-robed man's crown looks very evil, especially in the dark night, when the face of the sun is as red as blood, and he is terrified!

The black-robed man looked at the direction of Liu Lianlang and Xiao Qiaolang for a while, and suddenly let out a cold snort in his throat, and then suddenly stepped on a blood demon dragon and chased after Xiao Qiaolang.

Xiao Qiaolang felt that Liu Lianlang did not chase after him, and the fiery red world in his sight slowly moved away, and his hanging heart finally let go, and he collected the blood condensation large array heart method, and his body returned to its previous appearance.

He didn't dare to delay, he glanced at the blood condensation sword in his hand that had become extremely strong because he had devoured the blood of Du Kaiyun and others, thought for a while, thought of a reason to go back and explain, and controlled the blood condensation giant lion to raise its four hooves and continue to hurry.

While he was flying, he suddenly saw a black figure suddenly appear in the clouds in front of him, with a red red dragon under his feet, rushing towards his direction like a lightning speed.

After a hurricane, the other party controlled the red dragon and stopped more than a hundred feet away from him.

Who is the other party, and a powerful and terrifying aura erupts outside his body.

Xiao Qiaolang looked at it intently, the other party was really a strange person, about the same size as himself, but he was dressed in a black robe and wrapped tightly, wearing a pitch-black dragon crown on his head, the dragon was colorful, and the mask was red, like a ghost day.

A pair of eyes that couldn't be seen, but shot out two ice-pick-like gazes, which made Xiao Qiaolang shiver!

The billowing and terrifying aura was surging, gloomy, terrifying, and extremely dashing! Xiao Qiaolang felt a sense of foreboding from the bottom of his heart!

"Who are you, why are you blocking the way of this immortal?" Xiao Qiaolang asked.

"Hmph!Phew!Even the Earth Immortal Quadruple Realm has not even stepped into half a step, and he dares to call himself an immortal!

"Huh?" Hearing this, Xiao Qiaolang couldn't help but be furious, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "That's my own business, what does it have to do with you?"

"Not yet, but you'll be dead in a moment!" said the Ghost Yang Masked Man lightly. His eyes fell on the direction where Nantianyang Willow had passed away, and he didn't even glance at Xiao Qiaolang.

"Hahaha......" Xiao Qiaolang laughed wildly, and then continued: "You want to kill me!?why? This immortal doesn't seem to have seen you, do you have any trouble with you?"

"Oh! The Ghost Yang Mask Man still looked into the distance, and then said lightly: "When you killed Du Kaiyun, Qiao Jimo, Storm Xinghe and Lei Dui, was it also because there was some holiday? It seems that no, I was watching from a short distance at that time." Not only did they not have a holiday with you, but they were also your good brothers in the Thunder Gu Alliance!, right?" the Ghost Yang Masked Man mocked.

"You, you...... Who are you? How do you know?" Xiao Qiaolang said.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know you're going to die. The Ghost Yang Mask Man still didn't take a look at Xiao Qiaolang, and it seemed that he didn't take the matter of killing Xiao Qiaolang to heart at all.

"Hmph!ha!You're so confident that you can kill me?Even Liu Lianlang just now can't help this immortal!" Xiao Qiaolang felt that the other party's strength should not surpass Liu Lianlang, so he said.

"He doesn't want to kill you, but I won't, I must kill you! Kill him later!" Hearing Xiao Qiaolang mention Liu Qianlang, the eyes of the ghost yang masked man shot out two cold rays, and suddenly shot towards Xiao Qiaolang.

Xiao Qiaolang stared at the two cold rays, his whole body was cold, and at the same time, he felt that the blood-condensing giant lion under his feet seemed to be trembling. Xiao Qiaolang suddenly regretted it, what happened today, he met such a tough master one after another, the dragon ball was not grabbed, and now the other party keeps saying that he wants to kill himself, and the other party does not seem to be weak.

Could it be that he will really die today? I don't believe it! In the first to the third realm, he never thought that he would die one day, and the other party was intimidating himself, Xiao Qiaolang thought so.

At the same time, he had begun to secretly urge Dingyang Chi to practice divine skills and blood condensation divine skills, and the fiery red Taoist robe was gradually covered with a blood-red color. With a wave of the Blood Condensation Sword, his fingers had already been cut, and drips of red blood dripped on the Blood Condensation Sword, and the Blood Condensation Sword instantly became red all over his body, and the sword body was full of flames, but all this Ghost Yang Mask Man just glanced at it lightly, and his eyes fell to the sky again.

Seems there's something in Skyrim that he's so concerned about.

"You can only practice the seventh realm when you practice the Divine Skill of Dingyang Chi, and you can only practice the Blood Realm with the Blood Condensation Divine Skill, and you are not ashamed to fight for the position of the peak master with this ability, it seems that the Xuanling Sect really has no decent people!"

Xiao Qiaolang didn't say a word, gathered all his spiritual power and suddenly shouted: "Go!" The Blood Condensation Sword gave the order, letting out a buzzing groan, and then shot into the sky again.

The galloping blood-condensing sword, the flames soared, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, piercing the air, and emitting bursts of whistles that tore through the heavens. The Blood Condensation Sword was in the sight of the Ghost Yang Mask Man, but he didn't seem to see it, still staring at the sky.

Xiao Qiaolang felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, feeling that the other party was really looking for death, since the other party was so careless, why should he be polite! Xiao Qiaolang gathered all his spiritual energy on his palms, and in one go, he directly exerted the Dingyang Red Divine Skill to the seventh realm thunder exit, and wanted to kill the other party with a few thunderbolts.

The other party was still calm, standing on top of the Blood Demon Divine Dragon and looking into the distance, Xiao Qiaolang had a burst of amusement in his heart.

Suddenly, he shouted again: "Go die!"

A huge fireball suddenly appeared between the palms, like a round of scorching sun, and the blood balls spit out hot tongues of fire, crackling and violent. I saw a huge fireball in front of Xiao Qiaolang, and it shot towards the ghost yang masked man at a gallop.

This is the first, then the second, and the third...... Countless fireballs shot at the Ghost Yang Mask Man in a steady stream.

However, the other party still stared at the sky, as if only the skyline clouds in this world were attracting him, and everything else was nothing.

Xiao Qiaolang saw that the first fireball was about to shoot into the opponent's body a hundred feet away, as long as the fireball exploded, the other party would immediately turn into ashes, and the fireball behind would then make him annihilated, and there would be no more people like him in this world!

Xiao Qiaolang was overjoyed in his heart, and watched intently, looking forward to the good show he would see right away, seeing the big blood ball bloom like a red lotus flower, blowing the other party into a cloud of blood mist.