"Ho ho! As soon as I hear this voice, I know that it's not small! I just don't know what it tastes like?" Xiao Chixuan rubbed his hands excitedly, stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips.

When the others heard this terrifying roar, they didn't hurry up and figure out how to run for their lives, or find a safe place to hide from danger.

It's no wonder that the unknown creature made the unlucky, but it ran into Xiao Chixuan, a strange person who loves to eat like his life, if it doesn't come out, it's good, and it picks up a small life;

Xiao Chixuan is worthy of being a master of art and bold, for the sake of food, even if his art is not high, his courage is still big.

Suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled violently, but fortunately, Xiao Chixuan's imperial sword flew in the air and was unaffected. The trees around them were blown to the left and right like a hurricane, and the branches and leaves of the trees were shaken and flew in all directions, and the fallen leaves almost covered the sky overhead. The strong wind swept the fallen leaves in the air, making them unable to return to their roots.

Hiss!

Xiao Chixuan slowly stroked his fair, handsome face, felt some viscous liquid on his hands, and there was a tingling sensation in one place on his face. He looked down at the liquid on his hand—it was blood!, and his eyes moved to the sleeve of his coat, which had a striking crack. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint anger in his eyes, and what he valued most was his face, which was now cut by the leaves. Now this monster that has not yet appeared is not just so simple as dying, I am afraid that Xiao Chixuan will let it suffer the most cruel torture before it dies. The corners of his mouth rose coldly, and his sword-like eyes stared straight into the distance where he roared.

Xiao Chixuan put a protective shield around his body, he didn't want to add a second blood mark to his face, the Kui Evil Sword flew back from under his feet and back to his hand, and the whole person was suspended in the air like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world, full of indescribable and terrifying momentum.

The wind is still blowing, and the fallen leaves are still drifting. The creature that roared, but its figure had not appeared for a long time, his patience had been tempered, and he stretched out a hand, and the scroll that flew beside it automatically returned to his hand. "Since you are hiding behind your back and pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu will dig you three feet into the ground!"

Xiao Chixuan held the Kui Evil Sword in his hand, drawing quickly in the air, with the rise and fall of each of his swords, the air flow in a radius of millions of miles around him would suddenly shook, and all the surrounding energy flew at the speed of light, condensed onto the Kui Evil Sword, with the gradual formation of the formation, the energy condensed on the Kui Evil Sword made the entire sword body shine, brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, almost comparable to the scorching sun at noon.

The Evil Sword slowly fell with this final touch, and the entire formation seemed to be full of fresh vitality, and all the energy gathered on the sword was poured into the formation.

At this time, the falling leaves dancing in the sky and the rampant gale were suddenly frozen in place, and the entire time and space were as if time had stood still, and all life activities were frozen in this second!

Only Xiao Chixuan was outside this time and space, he danced a few sword flowers in front of him, the sword in his hand stopped abruptly, stood in front of him, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushed forward slightly.

The entire fickle formation, with the passage of his movements, enveloped the world like a net of heaven and earth. As this huge net of formations slowly approached the hood, a huge amount of energy exploded instantly......

There was no sound, only circles of energy fluctuated back and forth, and the strong wind stirred up by the energy burst blew Xiao Chixuan's hair hanging down on his shoulders, countless strands of hair flew with the wind, and the sharp light in his eyes made him look a little evil.

In just a few minutes, the jungle in the middle of the Lost Phantom Forest Swamp Pool, with Xiao Chixuan as the center, was razed to the ground, and there was no grass at all, and there was no sound of any other living creatures except him. There was a heavy earthy smell all around, and the entire bald ground seemed to have been torn off a layer of flesh and skin, revealing black-red soil.

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