"Ahem, ahem!"

Qian Xiao flew out of the smoke, spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a large transparent hole in his abdomen, and he finally stepped on it a hundred meters away to stabilize his body.

The surrounding disciples all scattered, not daring to be below the two of them.

"Boy, if you leave here now, and no longer participate in the battle between Tianque and Canghai Holy Land, I will let you go. ”

The old man pointed at the modest and powerful, and his old eyes were full of oppression.

He said this for the sake of the face of the strong man behind Qian Xiao, afraid that killing Qian Xiao would bring trouble to the Canghai Holy Land.

"Ahem, ahem, no old man. ”

Qian Xiao covered his mouth and kept coughing up blood, and the big hole in his abdomen gradually recovered under the burning of karmic fire: "Since I have come here, it has already explained my master's attitude, don't worry! You will kill me without anything, cough!

As soon as he heard the old man's words, Qianxiao, who had countless experiences (reading novels), knew what it meant.

I can't imagine that others will not dare to kill themselves one day!

Isn't this the standard for those villains in the novel?

Something is wrong with the plot, but so what?

It's a real world!

Hehe!

"Is that so?" The old man with the spear nodded, raised his spear, and the huge energy surged: "Then don't blame me for killing you." ”

"Where is so much nonsense, keep fighting!"

Qian Xiao re-raised the Fang Tian painting halberd that was about to be shattered, the karmic fire was even more victorious, his eyes were crimson under the reflection of the karmic fire, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he looked at the old man with a hideous expression

A cloud of karmic fire gathered at Qianxiao's feet, and then suddenly exploded.

Rumble!

At the moment of the explosion, Qian Xiao held Fang Tian's painting halberd and instantly burst out, the speed increased by not a little bit, his expression was crazy, cruel, painful, resolute, and so on.

The strong man who has been paying attention to this place was surprised a few times, this kid is a little ruthless!

Why does Humility's speed increase?

He uses the blast to increase his speed.

This increased the speed at least doubled, but Qian Xiao's legs were also blurred by the explosion.

Blood spread across the sky like crimson flowers.

That kind of karmic fire can recover from the injury, but judging from the humble expression, the pain has not diminished in the slightest.

A hint of complexity flashed in the tangram's golden pupils, and she remembered the battle between Qian Xiao and those monkeys, many times in a near-death state.

Could it be that there is a resilience that is so capricious?

Nothing is gratuitous, and there must be some price to pay.

Qian Xiao suffered pain that others couldn't understand, and Qiqiao suddenly remembered the conversation with Qian Xiao that day.

That kind of humble life that can see death at a glance made her shiver at that time......

Qian Xiao must have been through a lot of ......

The sky was even darker, with a hint of blood, and there were already a few more dead people, even if you stood a few kilometers away, you could smell a trace of blood.

The once lush forests outside the sky have turned into shattered plains.

Facing Qian Xiao, whose speed increased again, the old man with the spear shrank his pupils, took a step back with his legs, and clenched the spear with both hands, and a layer of transparent light and shadow appeared outside the spear, which swept out in an instant, colliding with Fang Tian's halberd.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, as if the heavens and the earth had been struck.

Click~

The space spreads out in a spider web at the junction of the two.

The other six people around had already stopped and retreated to either side, not daring to hinder the two from fighting.

Qiqiao looked at the broken space, his eyebrows moved, and with a wave of his hand, countless order runes appeared, stabilizing the space again.

The middle-aged man in the Canghai Holy Land on the opposite side smiled, did not stop it, and was not ready to move.

"Old man, it looks like I won. ”

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of Qian Xiao's mouth, and he confronted the old man, and the weapons of the two of them continued to burst out with bursts of tremendous energy, and the other existences of the other Ten Directions Realms around him had to retreat.

These two are simply perverts.

Do they even wonder if they and each other are really in the same realm?

Is the old man strong?

The answer is strong.

I don't know how to practice a pistol to the point of being superb, and it is not an exaggeration to be a top grandmaster, and Qian Xiao is also because of the forging method that he can fight against the old man, and the karmic fire recovers from his injuries, otherwise he will die early.

The dark clouds in the sky began to roll, and the air pressure changed, revealing an abyss.

The battle between the two has affected the changes in heaven and earth.

The wind was howling, and when the old man saw his humble expression, he knew that it was not good, and he wanted to retreat, but how could it be so easy.

"It's late. ”

Qian Xiao exerted his strength again, and the old man took a step back, and the space under his feet was distorted.

Click!

Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was originally seriously damaged, could no longer hold on under this sudden increase in strength, shattered into thousands of pieces, and flew straight towards the old man.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Qian Xiao's eyes, and he roared: "Explosion." ”

In an instant, all the fragments exploded as they approached the old man, and the energy and karmic fire crystals that had condensed into the essence erupted with huge energy.

A dark red mushroom cloud rose, the hurricane shattered, the ground was blown away by a layer of life, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing a glimmer of light, but immediately obscured by the dark clouds.

The first son who cultivated to be weak was blown into the sky, and dozens of elders flew down to catch these affected disciples.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side waved his hand, and a barrier appeared to prevent the destruction from spreading to a larger area.

The golden pupils of the tangram glanced at him.

"Wow!"

In the smoke that enveloped the area for a mile, some people spat out blood, most people could not see it, and a few of the strong people who perceived the scene had complex expressions.

Those who watched the play in the clouds looked solemn, although they didn't pay attention to the strength of the two of them, but the spirit of the two made them afraid.

If that little kid who watched him grow up in his teens, Tianque would have more combat power.

When the smoke cleared, two flesh-and-blood figures appeared, and the blood fell from the two of them drop by drop, leaving dark red flowers on the ground.

The karmic fire burned in Qianxiao's body, and he was blown by the oncoming wind, like a person from hell.

Because it was so close to the explosion, Qian Xiao was also affected.

On the other side, the old man with the spear was about the same, or even worse, with his chest exploding, and the guts beating inside could be seen.

The old man was completely next to the center of the explosion, and his left hand was burned by karmic fire.

The pain from the soul was unbearable for the old man, but he didn't show it, and the silver spear had cracked.

The old man looked at the weapon that had followed him for hundreds of years, and he was a little lonely.

He stood in the sky, looked at Qianxiao, and said in a calm voice: "I lost." ”

The old man spread the energy in his body and waited for execution, his heart was broken, he was sure to die, and the energy in his body was used up.

Moreover, his cultivation had not increased for hundreds of years, and he had already been disheartened.

It's a matter of talent.

"Goodbye. ”

Qian Xiao raised his bloody right hand, and a new Fang Tian Painting Halberd appeared, without the previous condensation, and the color was all pale red.

Qian Xiao aimed Fang Tian's halberd at the old man and threw it, the halberd tore through the air, piercing the old man under the complicated or sad surprised or calm gaze of everyone, nailing the old man to death in the air.

The old man was covered in karmic fire, did not let out any screams, and disappeared into heaven and earth.

A generation of grandmasters has fallen.