The purple-robed middle-aged man swung the bronze dagger in his hand, looked at the silver-haired monk who was about to flee, snorted coldly, and said: "Want to leave? It's too late!"
At the same time, Liu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dragon vein power in his body burned to the extreme, turning into a pair of blood-white rays, and went towards the foreign silver-haired monk.
The silver-haired monk was stopped by the middle-aged man in purple, and had no choice but to fight him, but his eyes kept glancing towards the narrow gap below from time to time, because there was an aura in the Zhongzhou support army that really made him wary.
Just when the silver-haired monk was suppressed by the middle-aged man in purple and lost consciousness, Liu Xun suddenly appeared above him, with the essence in his body circulating, and the power of yin and yang filled his fists, and he hit the silver-haired monk's head.
However, the silver-haired monk was worthy of being an immortal, and his brief loss of consciousness did not mean that Liu Xun had an opportunity to take advantage of him. His head tilted, and Liu Xun's fists missed, but the aftermath of the fists still swept off half of the silver-haired monk's ear, and blood splashed into the void.
"The power of heaven and earth!" When the fist cut off half of his ear, the silver-haired monk's face changed instantly. An irresistible destructive force was quickly destroying his life.
The silver-haired monk did not dare to hesitate any longer. With a flash of golden light and a muffled groan, he completely cut off the injured half of his ear.
As his face changed, the silver-haired monk looked at Liu Xun fearfully. How could this be possible? Didn't China have no one who could control the power of heaven and earth after the ancient times? Why did this boy...
The silver-haired monk was sure that he was not wrong. The power he had just felt was definitely a kind of power of heaven and earth. This boy not only possessed the power of heaven and earth, but also had visions from the ancient times. What was going on? Could he be the reincarnation of the ancient supreme being? Impossible...
If he is the reincarnation of the Ancient Supreme, he can't be so weak. This means that this lucky kid accidentally obtained the ancient Chinese heritage! No, I can't run away anymore. If this kid grows up, he will be a threat.
Thinking of the strange scene of the disappearance of the corpse on the battlefield before, coupled with the power of heaven and earth and the ancient vision, with the cultivation of the robbery land, he can kill and break the robbery! For the first time, the eyes of the silver-haired monk became extremely firm and cold. He wanted to kill Liu Xun, no matter what the cost.
At the same time, time went back three breaths. Huang Tianlie was standing on an ancient bronze chariot in the front, accompanied by Huang Tianlin and Huang Daorou. At this time, Huang Tianlin was scanning the endless cultivators below, as if looking for a figure.
"Sister, there's no need to look anymore, just look up." Huang Daorou looked at the red and white figure above, as well as the middle-aged man in purple, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
Huang Tianlin glanced over and was stunned. She really didn't expect that Liu Xun would actually participate in this level of battle, and seemed to be in the upper hand.
When Liu Xun cut off the silver-haired monk's ear with one punch, not only did Huang Tianlin and Huang Daorou change color, even Huang Tianlie was slightly surprised. But the next moment, Huang Tianlie suddenly lost his voice and said, "Oh no!"
As soon as the words fell, the silver-haired monk turned around without warning, and regardless of the dagger that the middle-aged man in purple was stabbing at him, he grinned at Liu Xun and punched him!
The purple-clothed middle-aged man's face changed and he cursed inwardly. He guessed the silver-haired monk's thoughts and also felt the silver-haired monk's madness. This man wanted to kill Liu Xun completely! But at this time he could no longer stop him.
Liu Xun took a breath of cold air, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole. A sense of crisis of death went straight into his heart! Death had never been so close to him!
He wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move. He knew that the silver-haired monk must have locked him in! Damn! This dog is crazy! This was the only thing Liu Mang sighed at the time. The next moment, he was shot through the chest by the silver-haired monk and flew backwards.
Liu Xun's consciousness instantly became blurred. The gap was too big. Although he could kill Pojie, it did not mean that he could fight against Yongsheng.
In other words, if the calamity-breaking monk hadn't been careless, Liu Xun would have been killed in an instant! In other words, he had the attack power to threaten the calamity-breaking monk, but he didn't have the defense power and speed to resist the calamity-breaking monk!
Liu Xun's speed, attack, and defense are one level higher than ordinary people, but only for people of the same level. After jumping so many levels at once, the disadvantages are completely revealed.
It can be said that in the past two days, if the purple-robed middle-aged man had not suppressed the silver-haired monk, Liu Xun would have been killed in an instant! Because of his previous luck, Liu Xun was careless, but the consequence of carelessness was... death!
His consciousness became increasingly blurred, and the previous scenes replayed in Liu Xun's mind. A violent force in his body was destroying his vitality.
"Boom!..." With a loud noise, Liu Xun crashed into the cliff, blood splashed, dyeing the rocks red...
Silence, silence. After the order from the silver-haired monk, the foreigners have begun to flee. The surviving monks from China are all watching the battle above, but they really didn't expect that the silver-haired monk would give up defense and directly kill Liu Xun!
Huang Tianlin covered his mouth with one hand, as if he couldn't believe the fact in front of him. He looked at the familiar figure sliding down the mountain, and the scene of Liu Xun leaving on the wall of Zhongyu City appeared in his mind again.
"I will help you carry your burden..." The scene is still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday...
The silver-haired monk laughed loudly towards the sky, ignoring the attack of the middle-aged man in purple, and went straight towards the sliding Liu Xun. He wanted to smash Liu Xun to pieces and completely eliminate the future threat.
When the silver-haired monk approached Liu Xun, Huang Tianlie was about to move, but suddenly his expression froze, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Liu Xun.
The silver-haired monk came in front of Liu Xun in an instant and stepped towards Liu Xun's head with one foot, but at this moment, a black and white flame flashed between Liu Xun's eyebrows, and a blue, white and black light shot out. The silver-haired monk's face changed, and it exploded without any warning.
But in just a moment, the silver-haired monk's body reassembled, and he looked at Liu Xun with fear in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
"Little Yongsheng, you want to kill someone in front of me!" As the words fell, Qilin Thorn's spiritual consciousness turned into a human form, took over Liu Xun's body, and floated in the air.
"Alas, I can't use the power of the law. I can't even kill an ant." Qilin Ci looked at his body and shook his head. Then he glanced at Liu Xun with a serious expression.
"If you don't use the power of dragon veins now, when will you use it?" Qilin pointed a single finger at Liu Xun, and the power of dragon veins sealed in Liu Xun's body immediately turned into white rays, repairing Liu Xun's consciousness.
As the dragon vein power was restored, Liu Xun regained consciousness. When he saw the Qilin Thorn, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the Qilin Thorn hadn't restored him with the dragon vein power, he would have been waiting to die. (To be continued)