Chapter 11: The Battle

With a loud roar, large swaths of houses collapsed, countless people were stoned to death, buried in the rubble, and suddenly cries and screams rang out, and the prosperous streets instantly became a tragedy.

An old man in a green robe flew in mid-air, his gray hair spread out, and he was windless, like a mad lion.

Qian Xiao's indifferent face instantly sank.

Regardless of the reason, innocent people are injured, and ordinary people die instantly, is this the strong?

The common people are like ants.

There is no guilt in my heart.

You must know that now he is also an ordinary person, and this power is given by others, and he has to take it back.

Yi Xiangyu's face was also a little bad, and he said to Qian Xiao: "Apprentice, kill him for me, if you don't succeed, I will kill you." ”

"Understood!"

Qian Xiao swallowed his saliva, looked at Yi Xiangyu carefully, and walked towards the sky step by step, like stepping on an invisible staircase.

Although he can't destroy the space, he can still grab the nodes of the space.

"Ten directions?"

The old man in the green robe stood in the air, holding the Qingfeng sword, frowning, the other party seemed to be in the same realm as him, but he always felt a little weird, as if it was just a container.

He looked at the woman on the ground, and the shopkeeper said that it was the master of this small man, but in his senses, it was just a little monk in the spiritual realm.

It seems that the shopkeeper deceived him.

However, if you kill my son, whoever you want to die!

"Demon Gate Demon Dao, you killed me!"

The old man in the green robe pointed at Qian Xiao, and the boundless power swept over, and Qian Xiao felt a mountain pressing on his body.

Yi Xiangfeng frowned, twisted the frightened and paralyzed Hei on the table and put it on his shoulder, Hei breathed a sigh of relief, wagged his tail, and rubbed it on Yi Xiangfeng's face.

"What kind of demon sect, we are not, as for your son, it was indeed me who killed him, so what, I don't like him, what, you have the ability to avenge him!"

Qian Xiao roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he destroyed the momentum that was pressing on him.

This old way made him very unhappy.

This old man in TM, like his son, wants to take people and kill people indiscriminately.

They are sinners who have done nothing, but these Taoist priests are good people who kill innocents indiscriminately.

What kind of logic is this!

No wonder so many novels in previous lives have this kind of content, because in reality there are more such things.

These people are the most disgusting, the most damned, and they always use righteousness to press you.

But the righteousness has something to do with you!

Sounding.

Duplicity.

Hypocrisy.

Bah!

"Ahh~"

The old man in the green robe roared angrily, he was almost crazy, the green peak in his hand flashed with divine light, and a huge energy climbed, and a sword slashed down, and the sword qi went straight to Qianxiao, and huge ravines appeared on the ground along the way.

An ordinary person was hit by this ravine, and in an instant he turned into a blood mist, and he didn't even scream.

Qian Xiao's face was ugly, and the dark red flames clinged to his hand, grabbing this sword qi.

Dark red flames covered the sword aura.

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the invisible sword qi shattered in an instant, turning into a point of light and dissipating into the air.

Qian Xiao looked around, and people looked at the two of them in horror.

No way!

You can't fight here, or the city will be destroyed.

Qian Xiao looked at the sky and flew higher at great speed.

"Demon Dao demon, don't want to escape, return my son's life. The old man in the green robe caught up quickly.

After the two of them flew two thousand meters, the city on the land had already become a small dot, and an incomparably wide field of vision came into view, with a few strands of loose hair flying in the fierce wind, and the sound of hunting clothes.

It's here to go!

Qian Xiao stopped and looked at the old man who had caught up below.

"The demon path suffers death. ”

The old man in the green robe stabbed with a sword, the sword qi was agitated, the wind was shattered, and the momentum was unparalleled.

"You are a demon, Lao Tzu is a good way. ”

Qian Xiao's eyes were fierce.

The tiger is not powerful, you are my sick cat.

He wanted to see the limit at this time, and the power that this easy encounter gave at random was somewhat beyond imagination.

A day ago, he was an ordinary person who was randomly beaten to death by the janitor Xiao Si.

The karmic fire covered the whole body, the huge energy in the body climbed to the hand, the illusory 100-meter palm appeared, the karmic fire burned on the 100-meter giant palm, and the space vibrated as if it was about to melt......

Now Qian Xiao can't make any moves, only the simplest energy can be released, but he can't resist his energy!

Yi Xiangyu is to enhance him comprehensively, whether it is perception or reaction speed, the only thing is that there is no divine sense at this time.

This is a derivation of spiritual power, which can only be relied on by itself.

Qian Xiao looked at the old man and slapped it with one palm.

The Qingfeng Sword collided with the giant palm, the roar was deafening, and a kilometer-large fireball appeared, and cracks appeared in the space.

It was instantly restored by a great force.

Qian Xiao and the old man in the green robe flew out, one up and one down.

"Huh?"

Qian Xiao felt that the karmic fire suddenly increased, and he actually felt a tingling, but now he didn't have time to think about it, the old man killed again.

His gray beard was burned by the flames......

The energy clinged to his hand, and he greeted it with humility......

Boom Boom Boom ......

There was a loud bang in the air, cyan and red energy stirred, and the whole city was panicking.

In an instant, there were hundreds of moves, and the two of them had their own damage, but Qian Xiao had a strange fire recovery.

Yi Xiangyu drank tea leisurely and looked at the sky interestingly.

"Meow~"

Hei looked at the sky, and the cat's face was worried, and he wanted to pray: "Master, you must win!"

"Don't worry, the little apprentice's karma is very powerful, and I'm here. Yi Xiangyu rubbed his little black head and comforted.

Finally, after fighting hundreds of moves, the two separated.

There was chaos in the surrounding space, the energy impact was too great, and it had not yet dissipated, and the wind would be annihilated if it blew in.

"Boy, what kind of flame are you?"

The old man in the green robe looked at Qian Xiao with bloodshot eyes, his clothes were in tatters, and huge wounds were all over his body.

Glittering blood spilled, an arm shattered from a wrist, a large hole pierced through his chest, and dark red flames burned.

In addition to the arm, there are more than a dozen other flames burning.

The old man in the green robe found that this flame was very strange, burning not his flesh and blood, but his soul, bringing unbearable pain.

And it cannot be extinguished, only the energy in the body can be used to stop its spread.

It wasn't a long-term solution, he knew that once his energy was exhausted, the flames would consume him, and he would die today.

But before you die, you have to pull the other person's back.

Qian Xiao didn't answer the question of the old man in the green robe, he didn't bargain in the hands of the old man in the green robe, there was a huge sword mark on his chest, and he could even see the internal organs inside......

Qian Xiao was a little wrong at this time, his eyes were blood-red and full of violence, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he looked at the old man in the green robe with his head tilted.

Standing in the air, his hands formed claws, energy condensed on his claws, and a karmic fire wrapped in energy slowly took shape.

Eventually, a flaming Fang Tian Painting Halberd appeared in his hand.

The space is distorted, the aura collapses there, and the powerful energy annihilates all.

The burning of karmic fire made Qian Xiao a fire man, and this karmic fire was many times stronger than at the beginning......

Humility was in pain, as if he had touched something he shouldn't have touched.

The sting pain brought by the increase in karmic fire also increased, and he could not control such a large karmic fire unless he stopped fighting.

The karmic fire also blurred his consciousness and drew out those negative emotions in his heart, leaving only pure desire for destruction.

"Gone mad...... Is it?"

The old man in the green robe had a solemn look in his eyes, he didn't know what was happening to the person opposite, but he could guess something.

The man seemed to have no control over his power and was a little delirious, but the sense of danger was greater.