The ghost-headed double-sided axe held high by the demon tiger brought the energy, like a sharp knife, scraping the whole body of the hermit with pain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's like a sharp knife scraping on your body.

This is just the pain on the outside, the blood in the body of the hermit at this time is tumbling and boiling, as if it has been boiled, there is a feeling that it is about to break out of the body, the blood seems to get strength in an instant, like sharp spikes strung around, piercing blood vessels, and piercing into other organs in the body.

Cold sweat gradually trickled down the edges of the mask.

The bloodshot eyes of the hermit appeared, making people look like they were red.

"Scareless? Still stunned, I don't know what hurts? Dao Tong clasped his hands together, condensing the qi of his whole body, as if he was ready to make the final blow, but he knew in his heart that it was probably too late to save people.

The Heavenly Hermit in front of the Demon Tiger was not unwilling to move, but his whole body was suppressed by the qi emitted by the Demon Little Tiger's move, and even the internal strength that erupted from his body was suppressed, as if he was going to eat himself.

No wonder their faces changed when they saw this move.

If you really want to talk about it, it's not that the Heavenly Hidden Guest can't move, but because the blood in his body has been affected by the Drag Knife Decision and has become crazy, and the power of the Drag Knife Decision is pulling every drop of blood in the Heavenly Hidden Guest's body, if you want the blood to stop the madness, then only a drop that breaks out of the body and is absorbed by the ghost head double-sided axe.

Many martial arts masters did not die under the axe in the face of the dragging knife, but died under the power of the dragging knife, and died in blood.

The Heavenly Hermit was suffering from incomparable pain all over his body, inside and out, and the axe hanging above his head seemed to have stopped, and it did not fall for a long time, like a long time of waiting for death, slowly torturing himself.

After all, although the axe gives people the feeling of pause, the Sky Hermit knows that the axe is gradually falling, but the action is slower than slow motion.

Although the demon tiger wants to solve the Heavenly Hermit as soon as possible, but now it is now in the palm of his hand, although the speed of the dragging knife is extremely fast, and the power is like a meteorite falling, but when he is about to cut down, it will take at least half an hour.

Because, dragging the knife is definitely consuming the enemy's essence, qi, blood, and spirit, and it is not until the enemy is evacuated that the axe in his hand will fall, chopping the enemy to pieces.

Therefore, the Devil Tiger move will only be used on first-class masters, especially first-class player masters with deep internal skills; This is also like protecting himself, after all, when consuming the enemy, he is in a defenseless state, but although he is defenseless, he will definitely have a solid qi to surround him, and the enemy's internal strength is still flowing around the periphery, not to mention invulnerability, even attacks such as sword qi will be canceled out.

What's more, the demon tiger is confident, and it seems that he still has a hand.

Everyone only knows that the knife is extremely powerful, but they do not know the mystery of the knife duel, even the dead people only remember that it is painful, and then everything else is forgotten.

"Just hold on a little longer." Dao Tong gritted his teeth and said.

Because after a long time, everyone gradually began to wonder, only heard the overwhelming sound of dragging the knife, but did not hear the following, whether it is a hermit or a demon tiger, there should always be someone to speak to distinguish the winner and loser, right?

They all turned their heads and looked at their eyes, but they saw that the Heavenly Hermit was condensing all over his body and fighting against the Demon Little Tiger, and the Demon Little Tiger's axe was hanging less than a foot above the Heavenly Hermit's head.

Everyone sweated in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the hermit could withstand the drag.

But no one realized that all this was an illusion, an illusion created by the dragging knife, you must know that the dragging knife was transformed from the dragging knife, and the word "count" has not disappeared in the dragging knife.

Wanluo screamed in surprise when she saw this, if she hadn't been pulled by Yu'er, she might have rushed over.

Then, Juyi Qidao, Yu'er, Wanluo, and Breeze Liuxing began to feel a sharp energy around them.

They all turned their heads to look at Dao Tong, but they saw that Dao Tong was exuding a seven-color rainbow brilliant color, and this color came from the qi and sword qi emanating from Dao Tong's body.

Everyone felt that this would be an incomparable sword aura, absolutely sharp.

The ten masters of the Righteous Dao Alliance who came with the Demon Little Tiger didn't have any intention of making a move, they just stood aside from afar, even if the Dao Tong made a move, they didn't pay much attention.

"Sword Qi Changhong, go to ......" Dao Tong's hands that were originally folded had been separated, turning into two palms and hitting in the direction of the demon little tiger, and then a huge pillar-like sword qi was emitted from the palms of both palms.

The demon Xiaohu naturally knew that Xiao Daotong was attacking him, but his face did not show any panic, but instead showed a strange smile, completely disdainful of Xiao Daotong's attack.

Xiao Daotong frowned, as if he sensed that something was wrong.

Immediately afterward, he realized why he felt that something was wrong, he condensed the strongest sword qi in his body, and stabbed into the body of the demon little tiger like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement again.

Xiao Daotong's face was a little pale, and he looked angry: "It's not a simple guy." ”

So that's what happened!

The cold face inside the mask showed a hint of a smile, a hint of a smile that suddenly dawned on him.

The blood in his body kept rushing to the top of his head, just because the axe of the demon tiger was above his head, and I am afraid that this axe was pulling his blood.

If it weren't for the fact that his Heavenly Silkworm Internal Power Silk was dissolved into a silk wall in his body that could not be broken through, he was afraid that his head would burst and die now.

It's my turn, too.

The hermit who has been being beaten has a strange look in his eyes.

This action alone did not escape the bright eyes of the demon little tiger, but the demon little tiger didn't understand how a dying person could show such a look?

Then, he noticed that the axe he had chopped off in his right hand began to move, and it fell rapidly downward.

Alright, let's get it done.

Demon Tiger didn't expect to succeed so quickly this time.

The reverse slash of the sword qi.

The qi blade that was dispersed by the drastic shock of the dragging knife quickly condensed and formed in the right hand of the Heavenly Hermit, and even slashed towards the demon tiger's ghost-headed double-sided axe.

I felt that the ghost head double-sided axe in my hand had been chopped, but the demon Xiaohu frowned: Strange, this doesn't feel like cutting people?

When he first thought of this, the left side of the demon tiger's neck hurt violently, and his body involuntarily flew upside down.

At the same time as flying backwards again, the demon tiger saw that the object that hit his chest turned out to be a hand?

The demon tiger spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was very puzzled, where did the hand come from?

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

The demon tiger who fell heavily to the ground spat out blood again, and the ghost-headed double-sided axe had already fallen to the side, but before he could come back to his senses, he heard an arrogant laugh that attracted his attention.

The arrogant laughter came from a man covered in blood-red blood and wearing a mask with a broken arm.

"Cao Zhuo?" The demon tiger gritted his teeth, but his face was already full of shock, looking at his chest that was faintly painful, although his clothes did not show any signs of breaking, but when he opened his clothes, he saw that his chest had been bruised, and it was this bruise that hurt himself.

The wound on his chest, Demon Xiaohu was not surprised, what shocked him the most was that his drag knife was defeated.

The subject of the dragging knife was only broken one arm, I am afraid that it was cut off when the dragging knife fell just now, if it was a little slower, the hand was not cut off, but ...... With the aura of a knife, he slashed down at himself......

Thinking of this, Demon Xiaohu's face became more and more ugly, he glared at the hermit fiercely, and looked at Xiao Daotong with a reluctant look, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw." ”