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He rushed into the sword formation was actually a subconscious reaction, and when he figured it out, he had already begun to regret it, but after being locked by the sword momentum of the sword array, he had no chance to regret it.

Kill, kill, kill!

Extinguish! extinguish!

Tiangang Sword Array slashes demons and destroys demons, in addition to the sword momentum can lock the enemy, it is also to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and conjure up countless golden sword lights to kill demons, the deeper the cultivation of the people in the main array, the stronger the sword array.

Fortunately, the person in the main formation is Li Xiaoyao, an A-level plot powerhouse, if it were an S-level plot powerhouse to come, Ma Xiaoming would not even have the idea of escaping, because ......

It's dead!

But even if Li Xiaoyao presided over the formation, Ma Xiaoming still felt that the death crisis was coming in waves like a tide, as if the drowning person saw another wave coming, not a lifeboat.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he faced Xiao Changqing's sword light again.

"I survived that time...... That's a real S-level powerhouse, I can't believe it!" Ma Xiaoming roared angrily, and all the true elements of his body's life were transformed into fist power, but the fist technique he used was not the Frost Emperor Fist.

But......

The left hand turns into the eye of the yin fish, and the right hand turns into the eye of the yang fish, combining the virtual and the real, and a picture of the Taiji appears in the void.

Hundreds of golden sword lights were suddenly fixed in the air by the Taiji diagram, and only the huge golden sword light controlled by Li Xiaoyao in the center was still moving forward inch by inch, but the speed was already very slow, like a snail.

"Haha, the master is finally saved!" The small figure beside Ma Xiaoming suddenly shouted loudly, and when he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Ma Xiaoming.

"What nonsense, let's go, I'm about to lose it. Ma Xiaoming said with difficulty, the Taiji diagram has begun to be unstable, and there are traces of brokenness.

This is his strongest defensive fist technique, but there is a limit, and the power of the Tiangang Sword Formation is too strong.

"Oh, then you hold on, I'll go first. That small figure had already begun to act, and it was about to walk out of the Tiangang Sword Formation before greeting Ma Xiaoming.

Ma Xiaoming was so angry that he couldn't do it, but he couldn't let go, otherwise the golden sword light fell, and he was afraid that he would die immediately.

The hands that turned into yin and yang fish eyes quickly began to move in the void, the Taiji diagram began to move, and the golden sword light continued to fall.

Then there was a series of explosions of "boom boom boom", which lasted for a long time, and the entire Wuhua Mountain was shaking, and stones were constantly rolling down the mountain, like a landslide.

The golden light dissipated, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

The peak of the entire Wuhua Mountain has been dozens of meters shorter, and a huge pothole has appeared in the center!

This is still the result of the attack and the two sides trying to control and not let the aftermath spill over, otherwise the entire Wuhua Mountain will not be saved, and the villages under the mountain will be damaged countless times.

Everyone rushed forward to take a look, and there were two people lying in the round pit that was more than a foot deep, it was Li Xiaoyao and Ma Xiaoming, but Li Xiaoyao's clothes were still neat, and Ma Xiaoming's whole body was in tatters, and none of them were intact.

"Haha, didn't you expect your figure to be quite good?" said a small figure.

Everyone suddenly found that there was an unknown figure around them, but it was a four or five-year-old boy!

This was the first impression of him, and then there was the evil spirit, and his handsome face was full of evil spirit, and it was hard to believe that a boy of four or five years old could give people the impression of being handsome and evil.

The boy was wearing only a red belly pocket and a mysterious tattoo on his left arm, and he was a very strange animal, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Hell, whose child looks like this when he's four or five years old?

"This kid ......," Wang Xiaohu said a little uncertainly, "It seems to have burst out of the stone statue......

Everyone recalled it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, when the stone statue was broken before, a small figure appeared inside, and I originally thought that it was compared with the stone statue to give people the illusion that he was very small.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that he was really a child!

"Hey, don't call me a child!" the boy's face was full of displeasure, "I have a name!"

"What's your name that little brother?" The red-haired girl suddenly came up and touched the boy's little head, the hair on the head was soft and very comfortable to touch, at least Li Yiru was comfortable to touch and touch, "My name is Li Yiru, you can call me sister." ”

Ma Xiaoming and Wang Xiaohu used to touch her head often, but now she understands why, this feeling is really ......

It's cool!

Obviously, the boy didn't think so at all, he shook his head fiercely, shook Li Yiru's little hand down, and said angrily: "Bold, dare to touch my head!"

His face was full of anger, he raised his hands, aimed his palms at the red-haired little girl, and roared: "Take me a move 'Mixed Yuan World Destroying Demon Light'!"

That demonic aura that was pure to the extreme reappeared, and everyone was shocked.

"Be careful, Yiru. Wang Xiaohu reacted quickly, but he stood in front of Li Yiru for the first time.

“......”

After waiting for a long time, the boy still maintained the posture of facing Wang Xiaohu with his palms in his palm, but the demonic qi that was pure to the extreme had disappeared, and there was no so-called 'world-destroying magic light' that appeared.

Cold sweat dripped from the little kid's forehead, he slowly withdrew his hands, and then slowly turned around, leaving everyone with a lonely back, and a faint sigh came.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would be able to block the 'Mixed Yuan Annihilation Demon Light' of this seat, and it was really a talented person from the ...... generation of the country."

The whole picture looks very weird.

"Little brother, you obviously didn't do anything just now!" The red-haired girl didn't notice anything wrong at all, she crossed Wang Xiaohu again, ran to the little boy's side, and rubbed his head.

The little kid's whole body was swayed by her.

"Hey, don't touch my head. "Hey, you're still touching ......" "I'm going crazy......"

"Ahhh......hhh I've fought with you......"

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It's a pity that no matter how the little kid protests, Li Yiru just kept touching and touching, and didn't stop until Ma Xiaoming and Li Xiaoyao appeared from the pit.

"Little friend, what's your name?" Ma Xiaoming asked cautiously as he looked at the familiar face in front of him.

"Why should I tell you?" the boy was obviously very unimpressed with Ma Xiaoming, "Hmph, a small mortal dares to inquire about the name of the deity, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Ma Xiaoming was silent, he suddenly looked at Li Yiru, and said to him: "Yiru, this child will be handed over to you to take care of, how about it?"

The red-haired girl immediately clapped her hands and laughed, "Okay, okay, I'll have a younger brother in the future, I'm so happy!" )