Call......

Zhen Xiaoxiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from the lobes of his lungs. At the same time, he also vomited timidity and fear.

I am not willing to be cowardly because the enemy becomes stronger in battle, I am not angry, and I do not complain about the injustice of heaven. For from the moment I took the sword, I was destined to destroy everything!

If you are crazy, you are crazy!

Demon Shatterer.

Chop!

The tiny eyes turned into a darkness that devoured heaven and earth, and the soul and the inheritance resonated unbelievably again.

In her left eye, an incredibly fast black knife qi flew out, and at the same time, under her right eye, a sitting shadow faintly appeared!

Thin inheritance......

Lixue's will, this only preaches the cultivation method, the strange soldier Dunjia, the sword formation technique, as for the three layers of sword intent, but only Lian Zimao, who recongregates the god-slashing weapon, can experience it step by step.

Helpless!

Helplessly, there is another person in this life, who matches the madness of the old demon of Lixue, and the will is compatible, at this moment, the black sword shadows in the left eyes of the other four sword masters of Dongling are all dimmed, and they turn into black backs condensed in the right pupil of the real little one.

The first heavy sword intent is completely released in the hands of a really small person!

Boom!

No one saw the appearance of the black sword, only a loud roar, which blew them up deafeningly.

What's wrong?

Are we all dead?

After the sky shook and there was a loud noise, Zhen Xiaoxiao was still standing firmly above the head of the hidden blood crocodile, while the wind-winged snake strangely collapsed, turning into countless white plums and scattering from the sky.

"It's Big Brother!"

"Senior brother is here!"

Someone pointed to the sky with an excited face.

Everyone looked up and saw Qi Zimo, who was spitting black blood from his mouth, his eyes were dark, and his face was emaciated, holding a long snake bone knife, which pierced through the back shoulder of Beisansan, penetrated the collarbone, and then pierced through the front chest.

The magic weapon refined by the Wind Wing Snake Bone can suppress the madness of the ancestral soul.

Of the two lineage disciples of the main lineage, one has an ancestral soul possession, and the other is responsible for guarding.

Bei Sansan, who was selected by the Wind Wing Snake Soul, even though he had amazing talents, but he had no choice but to cultivate to be shallow, and when he was condensing qi at the seventh layer, he wanted to support the strongest lore and fix the wind god sighing, which was simply wishful thinking.

Once this Ultimate Beast Method really appeared in the human world, just the power that the Wind Wing Snake Soul sucked from him could suck Bei Sansan dry in the blink of an eye.

was poked by his senior brother, Bei Sansan rolled his eyes and fell into the arms of Ji Zimo, his chubby little face was indeed thin and yellow three times.

After hugging the fainting Bei Sansan, Ji Zimo still retreated ten steps, and then he barely fixed his figure.

Everyone else thought that he had used magic tools to stop this trouble. Only Ji Zimo understands in his heart...... Just now, I was obviously a step slower.

It is an inexplicable force that shatters the Wind Killing in the bud of the outbreak, and smashes the phantom of the Wind Wing Snake inch by inch. forcibly severed the connection between Beisansan and the ancestral soul.

So this heavy knife of oneself...... Actually, it's a white poke!

Looking down at Bei Sansan, who was bleeding non-stop, three black lines fell from his head.

But when he looked up and looked at the real little one, Ji Zimo's expression turned into horror again!

Until now, he didn't know what tricks Zhen Xiaoxiao used to achieve this level?

The cultivation on her body is only three layers of condensation, but the momentum on her body is extremely domineering.

Just now, he even used the divine sword inheritance to pick her up the power, but his sword heart was directly collapsed into the invisible at the moment when he confronted his true little will.

If she really had the heart to kill......

As soon as he thought of this, beads of sweat slowly dripped from the corners of his forehead.

Senior Brother Bei is definitely a corpse now.

Maybe he will die in an instant under her terrible lore......