On the death stage, Po Qianjun looked at Dumb's figure with cold eyes, especially the black iron mask and the five wooden boxes behind his face.

"What about the man?" said Po Qianjun.

"Yuan Hua" snorted coldly: "A mortal, if you receive a blood spear forest needle, you will naturally die." ”

Po Qianjun did not doubt that he had him, and sneered: "Hmph, if it is really the cheaper the person, the greater the life, the last time I bypassed your life, it was really my fault!"

As he spoke, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but it was well hidden. Po Qianjun is about to enter the late stage of Jindan, his cultivation **, urgently needs a female cultivator as his furnace ding, Su Yun This woman, although her appearance is average, but it is an excellent cultivation furnace ding, but unfortunately she was killed by Yuan Hua.

This made Po Qianjun feel remorseful in his heart, this time Yuan Hua did not die, but met again to fight for life and death on the death platform, and suddenly Po Qianjun was very happy in his heart, and felt that God had opened his eyes!

"This time, no matter what, you will die on this death platform..."Po Qianjun looked at Yuan Hua with a sneer, thinking in his heart.

"Hey, hey... Quan Dang is an experience!" The dumb under the mask laughed in his heart, this time it was only a day, he stepped into the late stage of Bigu, approaching the Jindan period, the Dao Ji was unstable, and it was the competition between life and death that should be passed through the competition.

"Take out all your skills, or you'll be my gun's ghost. Po Qianjun said lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a blood spear appeared in his hand.

Blood surged on it, and the steaming gas emitted a strong evil aura.

"It's the Tyrant Blood Spear!" someone in the Death Arena exclaimed, unexpectedly, at the beginning, Po Qianjun sacrificed his housekeeper and the Tyrant Blood Spear.

"That's right, it was with this Blood-Tying Spear that this person successfully challenged the innate disciple and became a member of the innate disciple!" someone agreed.

Po Qianjun is also a talented disciple in the Shura Dao.

Back then, with a blood spear, he challenged an innate disciple in the middle stage of Bigu with his cultivation in the late stage of fetal breath, and became an innate disciple.

A cultivator is just a disciple in the middle stage of Bigu, and he can become an innate disciple, which shows that this person's combat power is terrifying, but he is still picked off the horse by Po Qianjun!

So far, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has been challenged by the disciples of the day after tomorrow several times, all of them are as stable as a rock, and his status is as immovable as a mountain, on the contrary, he has successfully challenged the disciples who are ranked first, and his ranking has risen steadily!

Because of this, the name of breaking a thousand jun is like thunder among the disciples of the Shura Dao.

Now, as soon as he fought with "Yuan Hua", he sacrificed the blood spear, and some people wondered: "Are you really angry?"

"I heard that Yuan Hua killed Su Yun!"

"Hehe, this is a fact, indeed, Su Yun was killed by Yuan Hua. ”

......

The blood spear came out, and what lingered was not only a strong blood, but also a domineering and domineering spirit that sings the world and is unique.

Po Qianjun is worthy of being a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, just because of his momentum, it has already made some disciples feel a chill in their hearts, especially the blood spear, the tip of the spear is a little bloody, and in the daytime sun, it reflects the luster of the cold heart.

How can this be fought? Yuan Hua was decided, and the disciples sighed in their hearts.

At this time, looking at Yuan Hua, he saw the face hidden under an iron mask, which was difficult to see, and there was no imaginary fear and panic in his eyes.

The disciples were a little fixed in their hearts, "Could it be that Yuan Hua really found a great opportunity in the past few days, and broke it and stood up?"

The two looked at each other with cold eyes, and Dumb's hand slowly took out a cold knife, which was originally flashing with a piece of snow light all over his body, and with the operation of the spiritual power in his body, it suddenly turned red like blood.

A thick and bloody aura lingered from the body of the knife, and this breath was shocking.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, but if your cultivation has really increased dramatically, it has actually reached the late stage of Bigu!" someone exclaimed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, it seems that today's death platform is still to be seen.

"I really got a great opportunity!" someone said enviously, after all, Xiu Wei jumped from the middle stage of the fetal breath to the master of the late stage of Bigu, which is really enviable.

"Shura Blood Knife!" is humane, and obviously has also cultivated this **.

The same Shura Blood Knife, in the hands of different monks, can exert different powers, and at this time, from Dumb's body, a terrifying aura bursts out.

"Hmph, the momentum is enough!" Po Qianjun glanced at Yuan Hua in front of him, his eyes revealing an uncontrollable killing intent.

"This person's cultivation has advanced by such leaps and bounds, he must be killed, otherwise, it will be a big disaster!" After thinking about it in his heart, Po Qianjun's figure moved.

His body was like blood, and the blood spear in his hand was swept away with a fierce wave, sweeping through a piece of blood, and there was a tendency to sweep away thousands of troops.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, Dumb jumped and stood on top of Naha's Bloodless Spear.

"Okay!" When the disciples saw this scene, they shouted loudly.

Time seemed to be stagnant, and Na Po Qianjun was also slightly stunned, the blood spear in his hand was straight, his body turned on his side, and his long legs swept towards Dumb.

Seeing this, Dumb's body did a backflip backwards, and at the same time, the cold light in his hand swung forward, and the aura of his body poured into it, and suddenly a blood blade skyrocketed hundreds of times, swept across a plane, and slashed towards the soles of Po Qianjun's feet.

If it is hit, I am afraid that this broken Qianjun will be split in half by this slash directly from the foot to the head.

However, Po Qianjun is a cultivator in the middle of Jindan after all. I saw that his figure took advantage of the situation, and the blood spear in his hand seemed to be nailed to the void, and his figure actually circled around the blood spear, and the spear led him towards the bloody blade.

Bite!

In the void, a piece of blood bloomed, and this slash was easily dissolved by breaking a thousand jun.

His figure fell to the ground, and he suddenly flicked violently, one person and one spear, and shot at Dumb.

The corners of Po Qianjun's mouth showed a sneer.

If you don't kill this person on the death platform, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart!

Dumb has a cold look in his eyes, a killer of ten years, ruthless methods, firm heart, and difficult to change his heart.

This spear, bursting with blood, seems simple, but it implies infinite mysterious changes, and if you don't deal with it well, you will fall into a losing move.

The breaking of a thousand jun in front of him is really good.

He clenched the blood knife in his hand and went straight up, two magic weapons, staggered and argued, emitting arcs of lightning and fire, humming and shaking the void.

When it was difficult to stagger, Dumb suddenly raised his left hand, formed a palm, and slashed down obliquely!

In his hand, there was a faint layer of blood light, and a hand seemed to be a sharp blade.

"Shura hand?" There is humanity under the death stage, and Shura hand is the simplest move in Shura Dao, and the power is not great, and no one has to cultivate this set of **.

Sen Ran's blood light streaked through the void.

Po Qianjun sneered, a broken knife wants to resist my blood spear? He let out a loud shout, and the blood spear slammed forward, but in his imagination, the scene of the cold knife crashing did not happen!

"What a lot of force!" Po Qianjun's heart was cold, and at the same time, Shura's hand was already slashing down diagonally, like a blood-colored thunderbolt.

Hide...

Po Qianjun retreated, and with a move Shura's hand slashed down diagonally, directly cutting a hole in his chilling clothes.

On the "boom" death platform, a sudden shock shook violently, and rocks splashed, and at the same time, a light shield was shrouded in this death platform.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will hurt a lot of monks!

"What? The power of Shura's hand is so terrifying!" The audience looked at the clouds of smoke and dust that rose and the light mask that appeared on the death platform, and their faces were shocked.

"When was the last time in a duel when the protective shield was activated by this death plane?" someone asked, and someone shook their heads.

Dumb landed on the ground with his left hand and slashed on the ground, and the broken figure had already dodged hundreds of feet.

The smoke and dust dissipated to the extreme, and the monks saw the figure of Dumb on the death platform, and the opening of Po Qianjun's cold clothes.

"Shhh

"I really got a great opportunity, and even the power of an ordinary Shura hand has reached such a point. "There are people who really can't suppress the envy in their hearts.

Dumb shook his head, sighed, and said softly, "It's a pity—"

Po Qianjun on the side looked shocked, looked down at the opening on the cold cicada's robe, his face was blue and white for a while, and the look in his eyes changed from horror to anger.

"How could I be defeated at the hands of such people!" his face turned red and he was furious.

The blood spear in his hand was even more thrown, and with a bang, it was inserted into the ground, buzzing!

Angry, Po Qianjun was really angry, the breath on his body was rising again and again, and it skyrocketed several times in an instant.

His face flushed, and he held his breath, he must kill Yuan Hua on this death stage!