It was the great one-eyed dragon, gradually coming to its senses, it had not been so angry in years, how many years had no one dared to challenge his majesty, and now he had been woken up.

What kind of person dares to challenge his majesty.

So it looked up and saw these little bugs, which looked like they were slightly bigger.

Liu Pian smiled, this is not laughing but bitter, this is not crying, but laughing.

Liu Pian stretched out his hand and pointed forward. A blood-colored ocean appeared out of thin air behind him, as if it was a real sea of blood in the depths of the netherworld.

Liu Pian's original intention of daring to strike first was that he had to make a move, because only in this way could this thing be stopped in this space, otherwise it would be a lifeless situation.

This shrouded world really can't stop this thing.

The sea of blood behind Liu Pian was surging, the heaven and the earth were full of blood and water, and in an instant, the blood was red, and everything in heaven and earth disappeared into invisibility.

The young monk who turned into the little monk was surprised in his eyes, because he knew that this was the power that Liu Pian could exert after all, and this power was surprising, making the little monk feel that he was strong, and this power was not the end.

The huge dragon in the sea of blood seemed to be extremely angry, looking at the huge eyes of the sea of blood, a black light appeared in the blink of an eye, and all the sea of blood was broken and invisible.

There was no sea of blood, nothing appeared, only that black light between heaven and earth, as if everything in heaven and earth was going to wither.

Breaking the Divine Light.

Unbreakable.

What about killing intent?

A shadow of a Buddha appeared behind Liu Pian, a young monk, smiling, angry, and crying.

Then blended into Liu Pian's back, Liu Pian took out the killing knife, and there was a knife sound, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to come from everyone's heart.

A sword light, but there is no blood, no killing intent, but there is a bone-chilling cold, no emotion, no mercy, that is pure killing intent. Everything in front of him collapsed under this murderous intent.

The shattered divine light split into two halves in an instant, as if it was as fragile as tofu.

A dragon groaned, and the entire space was furious.

The dragon groaned in pain and angry.

The dragon's blood was thrown for nine days, and a dragon's claw was completely chopped open, and a red blood stained the entire ground like a fountain of blood.

Liu Pian looked at the giant dragon, but there was no way to use this killing intent, this sword technique.

"Bang. Liu Pian flew upside down and the space behind her body was trembling, her chest was concave, and blood was spit out as if she didn't want money.

When Liu Pian opened his eyes again, he saw that it was a huge claw, and he was blown away by that sweep, and he was originally going to catch it, but he was stopped by a monk.

It's a little monk.

When the dragon claws poked out, the monk and the little monk lightly slapped each other, silently, but everything rippled out and everything disappeared.

After the little monk, the dragon on the body turned into eight dragon statues, and came out of the endless Buddha light behind the little monk, and under the little monk's point, it gently touched the one-eyed dragon.

Two dragons, one is a one-eyed dragon and the other is an eight-part celestial dragon.

The space was shattered, but it quickly stabilized, and the little monk gradually turned the Buddha's light into golden lotus flowers in the air, and entered the one-eyed dragon's body.

The one-eyed dragon's whole body shook, and a huge wing suddenly appeared behind him, it was a winged that was all golden, the wings of the golden-winged roc.

And a wind came from heaven, and a wind rose from the nine heavens.

The wings of the cyclops dragon burst for a while, and the eight heavenly dragons dissipated without a trace, and the little monk became a little monk but became smaller.

The fat man, the thousand moon and the white stood in the place where the little monk disappeared.

Only Shiro closed his eyes, and he closed his eyes from the moment he entered this space, and he never opened them, only the drunken beauty kept chanting, as if he was singing a peerless music.

Nine tails behind Qianmingyue appeared, wantonly showing this, boundless demonic energy, how could he have accumulated on his body, and then he didn't let the wind lower for a moment, just paused.

Then he vomited blood.

The wind is no longer the wind but a rule, a rule that exists in the body of the golden-winged roc.

Behind the fat man, a huge bird emerged, and the bird was very strange, and there was only one foot, and that was Bi Fang.

Bi Fang is the omen of fire, the god of fire and the god of wood, dwelling in the trees. Bi Fang's appearance is a red-crowned crane, but it only has one leg.

The body is blue with red spots, and the beak is white. Bi Fang does not eat grains and devours flames, and it is said that Bi Fang's appearance foreshadows a great fire.

This is Bi Fang, behind the fat man, a Bi Fang turned into a green flame.

But it only blocked the wind slightly, after all, it was not the real god Bi Fang, but the inheritance in the bloodline was awakened.

Albino turned into the eighth form of the Heavenly Demon, and his body seemed to turn into a huge wolf, looking at the wind, constantly dancing, his body trembled in the wind, and the wind was another blow, but the wind was still blowing, and he didn't see it stop.

Outside the world, the little bottle was gradually full, but it was still a little, only a little.

At this moment, there is only Fang Wenwen.

Fang Wenwen's eyes suddenly opened, and the sword in his hand moved.

In just a moment, Fang Wenwen disappeared into the entire space, but the small bottle was full, and the golden blood filled the entire bottle.

The wind disappeared under Fang Wenwen's sword.

This sword has reached the height of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, but unfortunately there is only one sword, and it can only be one sword.

The little monk's eyes suddenly opened and said, "Get out of this space quickly, and then leave quickly." ”

After the little monk finished speaking, he disappeared into that place.

Liu Pian and Fang Wenwen, as well as Qianmingyue and his party, also disappeared without a trace.

Only a roar was left as if it came from the Nine Heavens, and then the entire space shattered in an instant.

The entire Xiaoqian world was under this voice, and when he woke up, it was a dragon groan, as if it came from the Nine Heavens.

Then the blood-colored eyes, flashing with bewilderment, stretched out one of their claws, which was unharmed.

The huge dragon head shook a few times, and then lay heavily on the ground, and it could be seen that the blood-colored breath, that is, the breath of the blood, began to surge, and continued to enter his body with his breathing.

In the distance, Liu Pian and his party were hidden by the power of the horse, but no one dared to emit any breath, even if the huge dragon head was already low, but it was still hidden