"Do you want to hold on?" Seeing Xiang Bei again, he didn't seem to have the feeling of sympathy before, but felt that the opponent in front of him had deceived himself several times.

Xiang Bei didn't say anything, and Mingyang in his hand began to tremble slightly. Indeed, Xiang Bei has not really relied on his own cultivation to fight against such a powerful opponent.

"Presumably your previous moves were all based on that sword spirit who only had the power of a sword, but I blamed ...... I didn't pay attention to it at the time."

When he was a killer, Seven Kills had faced countless unattainable opponents, but he had never shown cowardice in front of these opponents, and now he deliberately extended his spiritual power, so that Xiang Bei even needed extra strength to breathe.

Rather than being coerced like this, it is better to have a good time. Xiang Bei glanced around, all around him were surrounded by cunning, and for the sake of the downside, he and Tianen had no hope of breaking through. However, for the sake of benefits, Chang Po's expectations have been achieved, and more than half of the human army has broken through to a safe place.

"Your is much better than your kung fu......"

Xiang Bei's voice was not high, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the surrounding demon beasts, some of them were cunning and could understand human language, and they were even amused by this ridiculous sentence.

It's just that after all, the war cunning has not taken off the beast form, and there are not many expressions of human beings, and this so-called laughter is just a cracked bloody mouth and a hissing gasp.

This contemptuous remark instantly made Breaking Heaven angry, and the first to be unlucky was a sly warrior who let out a hissing laugh. With a wave of his arm, a silent sky-splitting force floated in, almost silently, and the huge wolf head rolled down from its massive body.

The attack was too fast, and the headless body hadn't reacted yet, still standing straight. And on the neatly cut neck, blood spurted out like a fountain.

The surrounding warriors were suddenly stunned, not daring to sympathize with the unlucky companion, and each of them held their breath and stared at Xiang Bei in the field menacingly.

"It's your turn!" The sky-breaking gesture turned, just a wave in the air, and the invincible invisible aura slashed towards Xiang Bei with the sound of breaking the sky.

When, Xiang Beigang set up Mingyang, Gang Feng had already been killed. Although Ming Yang blocked the killing blow for Xiang Bei, the huge force actually shook Ming Yang to bend down, and the curved sword body slapped on Xiang Bei's arm bone, and even the person with the sword flew out in the air.

The sharp pain came from his right arm, Xiang Bei's eyes darkened, and after falling to the ground, he hurriedly rubbed his right arm that was hit hard with his other hand, although he was unconscious, but fortunately, there were no broken bones and tendons.

What's even more fortunate is that Mingyang's resilience has not diminished and has returned to its original state.

"Snort," Breaking Sky snorted coldly, "vulnerable." Maybe you still have a lot of intrigues, but it's a pity that your Taoism is too superficial to make much waves. ”

Hmm~ It was another slash of anger and smashed down on the face, this time Xiang Bei didn't dare to resist, he didn't have time to get up, and rolled directly on the spot. Gang Qi killed, and cut out a deep ravine where Xiang Bei had just let go.

The edge of the gang, the depth of the ravine, the stagnant water on both sides seemed to be halved by everything without reacting, and it took a while to fill the gully again.

The rain also rose rapidly with the attack of breaking the sky, sandwiching ice particles the size of beans, smashing Xiang Bei painfully. But fortunately, the right arm seems to be gradually regaining sensation.

The current form is too depressing, and the opponent Potian obviously intends to use Xiang Bei's strength to absolutely crush Xiang Bei's strength and stand up in front of his subordinates.

He used the technique of resisting the sky to float in mid-air, and then used the Gang Feng Qi that attacked from the air to attack, Xiang Bei had no chance to fight back at all except dodge.

"That's it, defeat ......" Xiang Bei struggled to get up, the Ming Yang in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he wiped the rain on his eyelids with his still conscious left hand, but the rain seemed to be intentionally opposed, and instantly blurred the world in front of him.

Breaking the sky is not afraid of the torrential rain, and those raindrops are blocked by his body protection aura a foot away, as if it is a transparent bell jar. Seeing Xiang Bei's helplessness, he was in a good mood,

"Haha, it's a pity, in Kyushu, there is no good player who can fight. ”

Seeing that Xiang Bei seemed to be a little depressed, he said proudly,

"However, you still have some ability, if you are willing to beg for mercy, I can give you a battle cunning, and there will be a place for you to play in the future. ”

"Huh?" Xiang Bei held the soft right arm hanging beside him with his left hand, as if he was considering the suggestion of breaking the sky.

This reaction made Tianen on the side very angry, compared to the displeasure caused by Xiang Bei's disobedience, he was even more afraid that Xiang Bei really agreed to break the sky to surrender and save his life.

The fact that the realm guard of Tianyin Mountain was able to betray the master and help the abuse, it would be a shame for the entire mountain gate. "If you run away, I will do my best to help you, but if you want to surrender, I will be the first to come and kill you!"

Tianen let go of cruel words, but the injuries on his body were even more serious, and he struggled to use his arm to pestle a few times, but he was still unable to get up, and because of excessive luck, he instantly coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

"You're like this, how can you kill me?" Xiang Bei was a little helpless, "Besides, I've done my best." What can you do if you don't have the strength? It's not a day or two if you want to kill me, and it has nothing to do with my choice today. ”

"You, you?" Tian Grace slammed his chest angrily, but he still felt that a mouthful of blood was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't get out of it.

Po Tian seemed to have a bad breath, and his mood was a lot better, and his body that had been hanging in the air fell a little, but he still stopped a foot away.

"If you've thought about it, you'll solve that nasty old way around me first. In the future, we will be brothers, Kyushu, and I can also share your piece. ”

"Can you keep some people from Kyushu for me?" Xiang Bei really considered Po Tian's proposal.

"This?" Breaking the sky paused, slaughtering the people of Kyushu was originally his grand plan, and Xiang Bei's sudden request obviously made him a little embarrassed.

However, since the beginning of the war, although Potian has despised the world, those subordinates in the land that he has not come to are also quite two-minded, except for Tong Ling, there is no reliable person to car. Even the two pieces of fat meat, Tempra and Ranger, have not had time to get their hands on it.

Xiang Bei has many similarities with himself, and Potian always feels this way.

"Yes, as long as the men and horses you keep are loyal to me, I can agree. ”

"Bastard! I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, but I pity my senior brother who is blind, and he wants to take you as an apprentice. ”

Tianen saw Xiang Bei and Po Tian's embarrassed looks, but he was angry that he couldn't immediately kill these two demons.

"You should have scolded enough. Xiang Bei finally stopped tolerating Tianen, picked up Mingyang on the ground with his left hand, and walked towards Tianen. Potian didn't want to miss a good show, so he couldn't help but follow.

"You!" Tian's angry eyes widened, although his body was still collapsed in the mud, but in a fit of anger, the body of the Spirit Martial God that had already dissipated faintly appeared. It's just that like the master, the Lingwu God body struggled a few times, and he couldn't get up.

"Give up!" Xiang Bei's left arm, Ming Yang, began to cut off.

"Look for death!" Tian'en was furious, although the Lingwu God Body couldn't make a move, but the long whip was handed over to Tian'en. Heavenly grace moved at will, and the huge Lingwu Divine Whip went straight to Xiang Bei.

"Awesome!" Xiang Bei didn't expect that Tian'en would be able to launch such a fatal blow when he was dying, and Ming Yang in his left hand didn't dare to take the whip hard, and his toes hit the ground, like a back to dodge.

The huge divine whip was narrowly dodged, and Xiang Bei's toes just hit the ground, and he suddenly made a violent force, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, jumping backwards again.

Xiang Bei's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as unparalleled in the world, although it cannot be compared with the Sky Divine Technique, but the speed and stealth distance should not be underestimated.

Because he wanted to see a lively scene, he was originally less than a foot away from Xiang Bei, but this time Xiang Bei took advantage of the retreat momentum to jump twice in a row, and he was killed in front of him in an instant.

Mingyang, who was in his left hand, also stabbed at him.

"Hmph. "Busy but not chaotic," I know that your kid is uneasy and kind......"

Obviously, Potian was also on guard, and when he saw that Ming Yang had already pierced his protective qi, Po Tian stretched out two fingers, and unexpectedly, taking advantage of the situation, clamped Ming Yang's sword blade, which was still rushing forward.

The sword body continued to rush forward unwillingly along the cracks of Breaking Heaven's fingers, but after all, it was still clamped by the strong force on Breaking Heaven's two fingers.

"If it's the right hand, maybe there are still some opportunities to ......" Breaking Heaven admired Xiang Bei's methods, but he was always a little disappointed in his combat strength.

Xiang Bei didn't let Potian's disappointment last, "It's indeed the right hand." ”

Because of the injury, the right arm that had been hanging on the side of Xiang Bei's body was like a dragon out of the water at this moment, and a cold light crossed his hand, which was Xiang Bei secretly pulled out a short and capable dagger from his boots.

The cold light of the dagger comes not only from the speed of the dagger's attack, but also from the faint blue light of the blade because of the quenching poison. This really surprised Potian, but he didn't expect that from the beginning, Xiang Bei kept hanging his right arm beside him in order to keep this blow, disguised as a serious injury.

Xiang Bei's right arm was indeed injured, perhaps because of the pain he endured, this blow with all his strength still failed to break through the Demon Lord's defense.

Po Tian suddenly stretched out a hand and clamped Xiang Bei's right wrist, and the dagger that shone with a faint blue light stopped less than an inch away from Po Tian.

The tip of the dagger had already made the tip of Potian's nose feel a chill.

"Okay!" This blow made Potian a little unexpected, but after all, it was still in vain, and Potian was shocked, but couldn't help but secretly applaud Xiang Bei's scheming.

"It's a pity, it looks like this north is going to be carried to the end. Potian gave up his illusion, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the tiger's mouth that clamped Xiang Bei's wrist began to secretly exert force.

With a cluck, Xiang Bei seemed to hear the sound of his wrist bones shattering.

Whoosh~ A break from the air struck. Xiang Bei's real killer move was finally released. Although the previous moves are also determined to be successful. However, it paved the way for this final blow.

Just when Potian grabbed Xiang Bei's wrist and secretly strengthened himself, there was a muffled sound, and Potian only felt that Xiang Bei's arm shook slightly, and when he was shocked, a sleeve arrow had already shot out from the sleeve of his clothes that was close in front of him.

Breaking the sky is not careless, but this sleeve arrow that Xiang Bei never uses lightly pounced in front of the breaking sky, and it was impossible to avoid it completely. Potian still twisted his neck and tilted his head to the side.

With a hiss, the sleeve arrow tore open the white and tender skin on Breaking Sky's cheeks, and a line of blood splashed out.