"Fight, you fight hard, Lao Tzu is hiding in this nest, maybe he can mix blood and pawn!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, although he had the body of an ordinary person, but on his forehead, there was a small horn!

The Yokota clan, a race that is good at earth-based secret methods, this middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and was thrown into this killing Chongyuan Star.

However, although this guy's cultivation is average, his escape skills are first-class, and once he realizes that something is wrong, this guy chooses to find a place to dig a hole and hide himself as soon as possible.

Therefore, although he is not good at cultivating, he has survived to the present.

And according to the practice of the Blood Killing Dao, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of the Blood Killing Dao, and everything is naturally not a problem.

Seeing a few companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a trace of disdain, just with these guys, they still want to kill a piece of the world, it's really a bad brain.

Don't they know that even if they fight with their lives and kill those two people, I'm afraid that they will not be the ones who will benefit in the end?

The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and his body was like a nimble groundhog, burrowing into his nest.

Grandma's, I don't care about anything!

However, the moment the middle-aged man had just sat down on his soft cushion, he felt a shake.

As his lair, this lair is reinforced, not to mention an ordinary earthquake, even if the powerhouses of the two planets are at the peak of the bombardment here, it can't hurt him much.

Now that's ......

Just as the thought in the middle-aged man's heart rose, a terrible thought rose in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he took off and rushed out of the cave.

In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.

Rolling magma churned out from the ground, and the flames of the center of the earth that could destroy the star powerhouse surged out like a fire dragon.

Everywhere they went, the flames surged.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, he was in mid-air, as if he was safe, but he knew in his heart that this safety was just like it.

Just when the middle-aged man's thoughts flashed wildly, he saw that in the void, there were thunder rays of light, these thunder lights surging down, and between the intersection of earth and fire, the heavens and the earth seemed to be destroyed.

Being at the intersection of thunder and fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, so he ran in the direction where there was no thunder fire. But the area of the thunder fire is getting bigger and bigger, that is, in the blink of an eye, the man has already flown out of the range of hundreds of miles.

The thunder fire was still continuing, and Chongyuan Xing, who had been calm, seemed to have come to life at this time, and in the rapid escape, the middle-aged man saw several companions, judging from their clothes, they should be fish that slipped through the net in the hands of the Blood Killing Dao elite.

If in the past, each other was still wary of each other's shots, then at this time, there is no such vigilance at all.

Because the most important thing for everyone now is to run for their lives.

Escape, escape, escape between the thunder and fire of heaven and earth!

I don't know how long he fled, the middle-aged man found that the thunder fire had finally subsided, but at this time, he also found that thousands of them had gathered on a hill with a radius of less than ten miles.

Surrounded by thunder and fire, going up is death, and in this ten-mile radius, he felt that the eyes of many people were with a trace of murder.

"He's a broken mountain!" someone said in a deep voice, pointing to a young man who was more than a foot tall and looked like a giant bear.

The word "breaking the mountain" made many people's faces show a solemn look, and some people held the weapons in their hands tightly.

And a storm that seemed to be suppressed suddenly gathered in the hearts of these people.

They all know very well that in the current situation, they have no other choice. Only a hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that they have too little Henderson Source.

The importance of the source of Henderson has been understood by almost all living people, and some people have clearly felt it.

"That's a madman!" someone exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!

It was an elite who shouted this sentence, but at this time, there was no calmness in his eyes that an elite should have, and all he had was more of a fear, a fear from the heart.

Most of the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao looked at the madman with fear, after all, since this person appeared, the most killed were the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao.

"Senior Brother Breaking Mountain, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples, let's do it together, kill him, you are the rightful first!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple walked towards the Mountain-Breaking Dao like a hill in a deep voice.

Poshan was silent, but his silence seemed like an encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple, and he waved his arm and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"

But just as he said this, the broken mountain fist had already hit him on the head strangely.

In an instant, the disciple of the bloody killing Dao died directly on the ground.

"There are too many people here, not enough for you and me to fight, why don't we all clean them up, and you and I will have another happy fight, how about it?"

Luo Yunyang glanced solemnly at the broken mountain, and he had a feeling that this broken mountain had an unusual taste.

After a moment of silence, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision, and he nodded heavily, which was an answer to Poshan.

The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those Blood Killing Dao elites, and at this moment, a Blood Killing Dao elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we only have one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can still fight for a future, otherwise, there is only one way to die!"

Under the threat of death, almost all of them already don't care which side of the person they are, they can cultivate to the ninth order of the planet, and naturally know that the more they dodge at this time, the faster they may die.

Only by killing these two people who are far above them can they have a chance of survival. In other words, only by killing these two people can they live.

The desperate effort was very sudden, but it was also normal, almost instantly, dozens of telekinesis divisions urged their telekinesis weapons almost at the same time.

For a time, the short knife was like rain, the light wheel was brilliant, and the long sword flew together!

Hundreds of weapons slashed towards the broken mountain almost at the same time. Although none of them have ever done anything with Poshan, they all know that the Poshan action is not too fast, and what they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.

"Dangdang!"

Poshan's fist didn't look too fast, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.

It wasn't his fists that were going on with those weapons, but the weapons that were slamming into his fists like crazy.

And every collision is like fragments of a place! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons that attack the broken mountain have become fragments.

Breaking the mountain and roaring, striding forward, every step forward, breaking the mountain will attack a punch, and every punch, there is a body, involuntarily rushing towards the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Poshan threw hundreds of punches, and even a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.

These people who died, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Dao or those prey, all of them shattered their vitality and died on the spot.

The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of heaven and earth!

The people who were still crazy were stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao who were surrounding Luo Yunyang also started their attack.

The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, and in the face of a person with fast attack speed, he can't be faster than such a character, but he must be slower than such a character.

Only slower than slower can there be a way to survive.

The elites of the Blood Killing Dao are all good at killing, so when they make a move, the speed at which each of them shoots is not fast, but their swords, swords, shadows, and various weapons are combined into a mountain of swords and a sea of swords in the void.

The sword mountain is gathering, the sword sea is gathering, everything is desperately gathering at this moment, although this gathering is slow, but this gathering has a situation of thunder!

Thunderbolt and unstoppable!

Under this thunderbolt, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm, and he waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the sword mountain and sea of swords.

With an impact, his figure has rushed into the sword mountain and sword sea, and with an impact, his figure has already submerged into the sword mountain and sword sea.

At this moment, some people had a smile on their faces. They felt that as long as they were drowned in their sword mountain, there was only one way to die.

But with their smiles, there is an eternal freeze, they don't see it, they don't feel it, but they're dead!

The sword, like the wind, passed through the sword mountain, passed through the sword sea, cut through the sky, and cut off the lives of all of them.

Dead and dead!

That is, in a hundred moments, countless figures have fallen to the ground, and the rolling heavenly thunder and endless earth fire have gathered, like a hellish heaven and earth, shrinking wildly.

Ten miles, eight miles, six miles......

When Luo Yunyang's knife was withdrawn, Poshan's fist also stopped, and the two of them were on the left side of the only mountain that could stand at this time, and the other was on the right side of the mountain.

Countless photoelectric rays turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people, and in the blink of an eye, the two people turned crimson, just like the two god emperors, standing in the endless heavenly might.

"Fight!" Luo Yunyang snorted!

"Fight!"

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