"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
"Dang Dang Dang!"
There were thunder and fire waves all around, and if you go up to it, you will die, and in this ten-mile radius, he felt that many people's eyes had a hint of murderous intent.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
There were thunder and fire waves all around, and if you go up to it, you will die, and in this ten-mile radius, he felt that many people's eyes had a hint of murderous intent.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but the middle-aged man found that the thunder and fire had finally subsided. But at this time, he also discovered that thousands of them had gathered on a hill less than ten miles in radius.
However, although this man's cultivation level was average, his escape skills were top-notch. Once he realized something was wrong, he immediately chose to find a place to dig a hole and hide himself.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and ran in the direction where there was no thunder and fire. However, the area of thunder fire became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown hundreds of miles away.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
Hundreds of weapons were slashed towards Broken Mountain almost at the same time. Although they have never fought against Poshan, they all know that Poshan does not move too fast. What they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
Therefore, although he is not good at cultivation, he has survived until now.
Almost everyone alive already understands the importance of the Origin of Henderson, and even more people have clearly felt it.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision. He nodded heavily as an answer to Po Shan.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
Because the most important thing for everyone right now is to escape.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He seemed safe in mid-air, but he knew in his heart that this safety was just a seeming one.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
The thunder is overwhelming and unstoppable!
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
"That's a madman!" Someone else exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
Being at the intersection of sky thunder and earth fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
Only by being slower can you survive.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Only by being slower can you survive.
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
Under the threat of death, almost everyone no longer cares about which side they are on. They can cultivate to the ninth level of the planet. Naturally, they know that the more they avoid at this time, the faster they may die.
Under this thunderous thunder, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
In a hundred seconds, countless figures had fallen to the ground. Rolling thunder from the sky and endless earth fire gathered together, and the hell-like heaven and earth were shrinking crazily.
Poshan's fist didn't look too fast when he swung it out, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
And every collision is a piece of debris! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons used to attack Poshan were turned into pieces.
Luo Yunyang took a solemn look at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that the broken mountain had an unusual smell.
Now this is…
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
Wherever it went, flames surged.
Just when the thought arose in the middle-aged man's mind, a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and rushed out of the cave.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
Hundreds of weapons were slashed towards Broken Mountain almost at the same time. Although they have never fought against Poshan, they all know that Poshan does not move too fast. What they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.
The desperate effort was sudden, but also normal. In almost an instant, dozens of telekinesis masters activated their telekinesis weapons almost at the same time.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
And every collision is a piece of debris! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons used to attack Poshan were turned into pieces.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and ran in the direction where there was no thunder and fire. However, the area of thunder fire became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown hundreds of miles away.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He seemed safe in mid-air, but he knew in his heart that this safety was just a seeming one.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
Just when the middle-aged man was having random thoughts in his mind, he saw streaks of thunder appearing in the void. These thunders surged down, and when they met with the earth's fire, the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
Poshan's fist didn't look too fast when he swung it out, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.
"That's a madman!" Someone else exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!
The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of the world!
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
Just when the middle-aged man was having random thoughts in his mind, he saw streaks of thunder appearing in the void. These thunders surged down, and when they met with the earth's fire, the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
Being at the intersection of sky thunder and earth fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
Po Shan remained silent, but his silence seemed like encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and ran in the direction where there was no thunder and fire. However, the area of thunder fire became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown hundreds of miles away.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Now this is…
The thunder and fire continued, and Zhongyuan Xing, who had been calm all the time, seemed to be alive at this time. While escaping quickly, the middle-aged man saw several companions. From their clothes, they should be in the hands of the elites of the Blood Killing Dao. A fish that slipped through the net.
Almost everyone alive already understands the importance of the Origin of Henderson, and even more people have clearly felt it.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
Now this is…
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
Therefore, although he is not good at cultivation, he has survived until now.
In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
"He is Poshan!" Someone said in a deep voice, pointing to a young man who was more than ten feet tall and looked like a giant bear.
Because the most important thing for everyone right now is to escape.
"Fight!" Luo Yunyang shouted!
Therefore, although he is not good at cultivation, he has survived until now.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
The people who were still crazy at first froze there. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao surrounding Luo Yunyang also started their attacks.
Run for your life, run for your life, run for your life between the thunder and fire of heaven and earth!
They all know that under the current circumstances, they have no other choice. Only a hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that they have too little Hengji.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and ran in the direction where there was no thunder and fire. However, the area of thunder fire became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown hundreds of miles away.
The desperate effort was sudden, but also normal. In almost an instant, dozens of telekinesis masters activated their telekinesis weapons almost at the same time.
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Fight!" Luo Yunyang shouted!
He didn't know how long he had been running, but the middle-aged man found that the thunder and fire had finally subsided. But at this time, he also discovered that thousands of them had gathered on a hill less than ten miles in radius.
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
Under this thunderous thunder, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
There were thunder and fire waves all around, and if you go up to it, you will die, and in this ten-mile radius, he felt that many people's eyes had a hint of murderous intent.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
Most of the disciples of the Blood Killing Way looked at the madman with fear. After all, the disciples of the Blood Killing Way were the ones this man had killed the most since he appeared.
In an instant, the disciple of the Blood Killing Path died directly on the ground.
"He is Poshan!" Someone said in a deep voice, pointing to a young man who was more than ten feet tall and looked like a giant bear.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
The mountain of swords is gathering, the sea of swords is gathering, everything is gathering desperately at this moment. Although this gathering is slow, this gathering has the momentum of thunder!
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
In a hundred seconds, countless figures had fallen to the ground. Rolling thunder from the sky and endless earth fire gathered together, and the hell-like heaven and earth were shrinking crazily.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
And a seemingly suppressed storm suddenly gathered in the hearts of these people.
Luo Yunyang took a solemn look at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that the broken mountain had an unusual smell.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
The thunder and fire continued, and Zhongyuan Xing, who had been calm all the time, seemed to be alive at this time. While escaping quickly, the middle-aged man saw several companions. From their clothes, they should be in the hands of the elites of the Blood Killing Dao. A fish that slipped through the net.
And every collision is a piece of debris! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons used to attack Poshan were turned into pieces.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of the world!
They all know that under the current circumstances, they have no other choice. Only a hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that they have too little Hengji.
Under this thunderous thunder, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
And a seemingly suppressed storm suddenly gathered in the hearts of these people.
Just when the middle-aged man was having random thoughts in his mind, he saw streaks of thunder appearing in the void. These thunders surged down, and when they met with the earth's fire, the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
Almost everyone alive already understands the importance of the Origin of Henderson, and even more people have clearly felt it.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Run for your life, run for your life, run for your life between the thunder and fire of heaven and earth!
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
"That's a madman!" Someone else exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
Only by being slower can you survive.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
Just when the thought arose in the middle-aged man's mind, a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and rushed out of the cave.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
In a hundred seconds, countless figures had fallen to the ground. Rolling thunder from the sky and endless earth fire gathered together, and the hell-like heaven and earth were shrinking crazily.
The person who shouted these words was an elite of the blood-killing way. However, at this moment, his eyes did not have the calmness that an elite should have at all. What he had was more of a kind of fear and a kind of sincerity. Inner fear.
Po Shan remained silent, but his silence seemed like encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"
He didn't know how long he had been running, but the middle-aged man found that the thunder and fire had finally subsided. But at this time, he also discovered that thousands of them had gathered on a hill less than ten miles in radius.
Most of the disciples of the Blood Killing Way looked at the madman with fear. After all, the disciples of the Blood Killing Way were the ones this man had killed the most since he appeared.
"He is Poshan!" Someone said in a deep voice, pointing to a young man who was more than ten feet tall and looked like a giant bear.
Most of the disciples of the Blood Killing Way looked at the madman with fear. After all, the disciples of the Blood Killing Way were the ones this man had killed the most since he appeared.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
Po Shan remained silent, but his silence seemed like encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"He is Poshan!" Someone said in a deep voice, pointing to a young man who was more than ten feet tall and looked like a giant bear.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Because the most important thing for everyone right now is to escape.
Hundreds of weapons were slashed towards Broken Mountain almost at the same time. Although they have never fought against Poshan, they all know that Poshan does not move too fast. What they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
In an instant, the disciple of the Blood Killing Path died directly on the ground.
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
"There are too many people here, not enough for you and me to fight. How about we clean them all up and let you and I have a hearty fight?" The speaker was Poshan, with a hint of excitement in his voice. A hint of respect.
"Fight!" Luo Yunyang shouted!
In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.
The person who shouted these words was an elite of the blood-killing way. However, at this moment, his eyes did not have the calmness that an elite should have at all. What he had was more of a kind of fear and a kind of sincerity. Inner fear.
Luo Yunyang took a solemn look at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that the broken mountain had an unusual smell.
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
Damn it, I don’t care about anything!
Therefore, although he is not good at cultivation, he has survived until now.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision. He nodded heavily as an answer to Po Shan.
Just when the thought arose in the middle-aged man's mind, a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and rushed out of the cave.
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
"Fight!" Luo Yunyang shouted!
In a hundred seconds, countless figures had fallen to the ground. Rolling thunder from the sky and endless earth fire gathered together, and the hell-like heaven and earth were shrinking crazily.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
However, although this man's cultivation level was average, his escape skills were top-notch. Once he realized something was wrong, he immediately chose to find a place to dig a hole and hide himself.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
Under the threat of death, almost everyone no longer cares about which side they are on. They can cultivate to the ninth level of the planet. Naturally, they know that the more they avoid at this time, the faster they may die.
The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of the world!
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
Now this is…
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
Po Shan remained silent, but his silence seemed like encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
The desperate effort was sudden, but also normal. In almost an instant, dozens of telekinesis masters activated their telekinesis weapons almost at the same time.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
"That's a madman!" Someone else exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Die, die, die!
Just when the thought arose in the middle-aged man's mind, a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and rushed out of the cave.
Die, die, die!
Hundreds of weapons were slashed towards Broken Mountain almost at the same time. Although they have never fought against Poshan, they all know that Poshan does not move too fast. What they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
The thunder and fire continued, and Zhongyuan Xing, who had been calm all the time, seemed to be alive at this time. While escaping quickly, the middle-aged man saw several companions. From their clothes, they should be in the hands of the elites of the Blood Killing Dao. A fish that slipped through the net.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but the middle-aged man found that the thunder and fire had finally subsided. But at this time, he also discovered that thousands of them had gathered on a hill less than ten miles in radius.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Hundreds of weapons were slashed towards Broken Mountain almost at the same time. Although they have never fought against Poshan, they all know that Poshan does not move too fast. What they have to do is to grind Poshan to death.
The people who were still crazy at first froze there. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao surrounding Luo Yunyang also started their attacks.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
But just as he said these words, the mountain-shattering fist struck his head strangely.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
Poshan's fist didn't look too fast when he swung it out, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
They all know that under the current circumstances, they have no other choice. Only a hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that they have too little Hengji.
Luo Yunyang took a solemn look at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that the broken mountain had an unusual smell.
"Fight!" Breaking the Mountain roared!
And every collision is a piece of debris! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons used to attack Poshan were turned into pieces.
Po Shan remained silent, but his silence seemed like encouragement and encouragement to the Blood Killing Dao disciple. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, let's do it together, kill him, kill him!"
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision. He nodded heavily as an answer to Po Shan.
Poshan's fist didn't look too fast when he swung it out, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
The people who were still crazy at first froze there. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao surrounding Luo Yunyang also started their attacks.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and ran in the direction where there was no thunder and fire. However, the area of thunder fire became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown hundreds of miles away.
According to the method of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood son of blood killing, and everything will naturally be no problem.
They all know that under the current circumstances, they have no other choice. Only a hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that they have too little Hengji.
Under this thunderous thunder, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
Watching several companions who were also prey leave, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. It was really crazy for these guys to want to carve out a piece of the world.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of the world!
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.
The thunder is overwhelming and unstoppable!
Because the most important thing for everyone right now is to escape.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
The people who were still crazy at first froze there. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Killing Dao surrounding Luo Yunyang also started their attacks.
And every collision is a piece of debris! In the blink of an eye, almost all the weapons used to attack Poshan were turned into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
Just when the middle-aged man was having random thoughts in his mind, he saw streaks of thunder appearing in the void. These thunders surged down, and when they met with the earth's fire, the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
He didn't know how long he had been running, but the middle-aged man found that the thunder and fire had finally subsided. But at this time, he also discovered that thousands of them had gathered on a hill less than ten miles in radius.
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
However, although this man's cultivation level was average, his escape skills were top-notch. Once he realized something was wrong, he immediately chose to find a place to dig a hole and hide himself.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
Just when the middle-aged man was having random thoughts in his mind, he saw streaks of thunder appearing in the void. These thunders surged down, and when they met with the earth's fire, the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He seemed safe in mid-air, but he knew in his heart that this safety was just a seeming one.
"There are too many people here, not enough for you and me to fight. How about we clean them all up and let you and I have a hearty fight?" The speaker was Poshan, with a hint of excitement in his voice. A hint of respect.
Only by being slower can you survive.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
Only by being slower can you survive.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
Because the most important thing for everyone right now is to escape.
Just when the thought arose in the middle-aged man's mind, a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and rushed out of the cave.
Being at the intersection of sky thunder and earth fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
The mountain of swords is gathering, the sea of swords is gathering, everything is gathering desperately at this moment. Although this gathering is slow, this gathering has the momentum of thunder!
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
These dead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were disciples of the Blood Killing Way or those prey, all had their vitality shattered and died on the spot.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
"Fight!" Breaking the Mountain roared!
In an instant, the disciple of the Blood Killing Path died directly on the ground.
In an instant, he had rushed out of the cave, and what he saw made his heart tremble.
The thunder is overwhelming and unstoppable!
Now this is…
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
"Fight!" Breaking the Mountain roared!
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
The cunning middle-aged man sneered, and like a nimble groundhog, he burrowed into the nest he had arranged.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Under this thunderous thunder, Luo Yunyang's expression was calm. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
"Dang Dang Dang!"
For a moment, daggers were like rain, haloes were brilliant, and long swords were flying together!
It wasn't his fist that was hitting those weapons, but those weapons that were hitting his fist like crazy.
However, although this man's cultivation level was average, his escape skills were top-notch. Once he realized something was wrong, he immediately chose to find a place to dig a hole and hide himself.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
The person who shouted these words was an elite of the blood-killing way. However, at this moment, his eyes did not have the calmness that an elite should have at all. What he had was more of a kind of fear and a kind of sincerity. Inner fear.
If in the past, each other was still wary of the other's moves, then at this time, there is no such wariness at all.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
The elites of the Blood Killing Path are all good at killing, so when they take action, each of them does not take action very fast, but their swords, lights, swords, shadows and various weapons combine to form a mountain of swords in the void. ocean.
Run for your life, run for your life, run for your life between the thunder and fire of heaven and earth!
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
The conversation between the two people completely shattered the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, we have only one way now, let's fight together, maybe we can We can still create a future, otherwise, there will only be a dead end!"
Under the threat of death, almost everyone no longer cares about which side they are on. They can cultivate to the ninth level of the planet. Naturally, they know that the more they avoid at this time, the faster they may die.
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
Wherever it went, flames surged.
The sword, like the wind, passed through the mountain of swords, passed through the sea of swords, cut through the sky, and even cut off the lives of all of them.
But what accompanied their smiles was eternal solidification. They didn't see it or feel it, but they were already dead!
Luo Yunyang took a solemn look at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that the broken mountain had an unusual smell.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
However, the moment the middle-aged man sat down on his soft cushion, he felt something shake.
Rolling magma surged out from the ground, and flames from the center of the earth that could destroy the powerful stars surged out like fire dragons.
The killing of hundreds of people changed the color of the world!
Die, die, die!
Die, die, die!
In the blink of an eye, Poshan punched hundreds of people, and a hundred people died directly in Poshan's hands.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
Being at the intersection of sky thunder and earth fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.
Only by killing these two people who were far above them could they possibly survive. In other words, only by killing these two people can they survive.
The madman's sword is as fast as the wind, but when facing someone with a fast attack speed, you can't compete with such a person in terms of speed. If you want to compete, you have to compete with a person of this type in slowness.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
Almost everyone alive already understands the importance of the Origin of Henderson, and even more people have clearly felt it.
In a hundred seconds, countless figures had fallen to the ground. Rolling thunder from the sky and endless earth fire gathered together, and the hell-like heaven and earth were shrinking crazily.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
"That's a madman!" Someone else exclaimed, and there was even a hint of trembling in the shout!
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
As his lair, this lair has been reinforced. Let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if two powerful men at the top of the planet fight here, they can't hurt him much.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He seemed safe in mid-air, but he knew in his heart that this safety was just a seeming one.
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
With one impact, his figure had already rushed into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords. With one impact, his figure had already submerged into the mountain of swords and the sea of swords.
"There are too many people here, not enough for you and me to fight. How about we clean them all up and let you and I have a hearty fight?" The speaker was Poshan, with a hint of excitement in his voice. A hint of respect.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
Poshan roared loudly and stepped forward. With each step forward, Poshan punched out, and with each punch, a body rushed towards Poshan involuntarily.
"Senior Brother Poshan, this person has killed countless Blood Killing Dao disciples. Let's do it together and kill him. You will be the legitimate number one!" A seemingly shrewd Blood Killing Dao disciple said in a deep voice towards Yiru Xiaoshan. broken mountain road.
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
Most of the disciples of the Blood Killing Way looked at the madman with fear. After all, the disciples of the Blood Killing Way were the ones this man had killed the most since he appeared.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision. He nodded heavily as an answer to Po Shan.
The person who shouted these words was an elite of the blood-killing way. However, at this moment, his eyes did not have the calmness that an elite should have at all. What he had was more of a kind of fear and a kind of sincerity. Inner fear.
The word "Broken Mountain" made many people look solemn on their faces, and some even held the weapons in their hands tightly.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
The Yokota clan is a race that specializes in earth-based secret arts. This middle-aged man was also unlucky enough to be sold to the Blood Killing Dao and thrown into the murderous Chongyuan Star.
"Fight!" Luo Yunyang shouted!
Countless light and electricity turned into two torrents and rushed towards the two people. In the blink of an eye, the two people turned red, just like two god emperors, standing in the endless power of heaven.
There were thunder and fire waves all around, and if you go up to it, you will die, and in this ten-mile radius, he felt that many people's eyes had a hint of murderous intent.
Poshan's fist didn't look too fast when he swung it out, but what was very strange was that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.
At this moment, some people had smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their mountain of knives, there is only one way to die.
"Fight!" Breaking the Mountain roared!
Don't they know that even if they risk their lives and kill those two people, they may not be the ones who benefit in the end
When Luo Yunyang retracted his knife, Poshan's fist also stopped. The two of them were now on the left side of the mountain, the only place where people could stand, and the other on the right side of the mountain.
Being at the intersection of sky thunder and earth fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.
"Fight, you guys fight hard, I'm hiding in this den, maybe I can become a half-blood Dangdang!" The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But there is a small horn on the forehead!