Taking the lead in setting an example is the cultivation base of the Spirit Realm. One hand is claw-shaped, and the claw is like a rainbow, and the sharp sound of breaking through the sky fills the world.
Zhang Xiaotian drank abruptly, and slapped it with an ordinary palm, and he was unavoidable in a counterattack. The sound like the collision of huge rocks echoed the world, and the strong energy suddenly raged away.
The lush trees around, broke down one after another. Immediately afterwards, a terrible cry of pain resounded, vaguely, blood splashed, and even the sound of "crunch!" of broken bones was heard.
"It turned out to be a stunned young man!" In this scene, the spiritual array master laughed blankly, in a smile that seemed to be but a smile, hiding his incomparable disdain.
Finally, I sighed that I was actually wasting time for this kind of person. It was really not worth it. It was simple and good.
The fighting cultivator of Spirit Realm was in a daze, shocked, and immediately fell into the wind when confronted, his fingers shattered directly, blood gushing out, brightly colored, and he couldn't help muttering despite the severe pain." how is this possible?"
Previously, Zhang Xiaotian always had the upper hand, and he felt that what he encountered was not a human, but a wild beast. This force cannot be countered, and contains an unquestionable will.
Obviously missed a realm, unexpectedly defeated himself at once. This insult, this sense of frustration, all turned into unwilling anger in the end.
"Is it my carelessness? I didn't use martial arts for the first time, and this kid, either hidden his cultivation base, or had a terrible secret treasure, and he was caught off guard, so how could he not suffer." Thinking of this.
This person was angry, and his eyes were burning with angry flames. The source was greed rising from the bottom of his heart. After all, Zhang Xiaotian might have a secret. What would happen if he got it
Will definitely greatly increase their combat power.
"A moment's care will give you a chance. This time, you will not die or be disabled!" The person said in a cold voice, first took out some powder, sprinkled it on it, and gleamed, stopping the flow of blood, and then took it to heal the wound. Elixirs.
Suddenly, the white mist evaporates, the aura is strong, the flesh and blood are squirming, and the epidermis is simply healed. As for the flesh and bones, they can only grow slowly, unless they are cured with a yellow-level or higher spirit pill.
The healing power of this kind of pill, even at this juncture, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh. The medicine in the previous life was simply...
The cultivator in the Spirit Realm said, it was a fierce palm shot, and the palms were covered with drizzle, and the raindrops were really too dense, but it did not constitute a big river gushing.
The palm light is gushing, the aura is overwhelming, like a drizzle falling.
This time the person did not move. Obviously this person wanted to defeat Zhang Xiaotian, but he was also a lot more cautious.
Zhang Xiaotian pinched his fingers and pointed out.
The space vibrated, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread and spread, and waves of vigorous waves rushed past fiercely.
The two brazenly collided, the white mist rose in the air and the waves, although the power of the drizzle seemed to be weak, but in fact every drop seemed to have a mighty force, if it weren’t for Zhang Xiaotian’s grand and infinite power, change Personally, I'm afraid it's really a hit.
The two fell into a stalemate for a while.
In the center, like fireworks and firecrackers, the brilliance is shining and brilliant.
"Broken!" Zhang Xiaotian used the power of the spiritual pattern seed. The mighty spiritual power seems to be covered with a layer of swallowing power, and its power is boundless.
Previously, Zhang Xiaotian only relied on his own powerful strength to fight, but he did not lose the wind, which is enough to explain the terrible foundation of Zhang Xiaotian.
When using the power of the increase of the spiritual pattern seeds, Zhang Xiaotian's combat power is enough to make the monks of the same level desperate. At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian's combat power is comparable to a monk of one realm higher, and even chasing a monk of two realms higher.
I saw that the impeccable finger light rushed past as if blindly, it was simply unmatched.
The cultivator in the spiritual realm was shocked to find that his palm strength was actually defeated steadily. Seeing that the opponent's finger strength is getting closer to him, this person can't help feeling panicked and angry.
"Stop!" He shook his voice, but couldn't hide a trace of arrogance, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates. There was a feeling that everyone was a ant.
The spiritual formation master on the side can't just sit back and watch, after all, this is the same person.
"Looking for death!" The spirit array master looked gloomy. It was okay if he didn't say anything. This time, Zhang Xiaotian became more fierce.
"Blast Fist!" Zhang Xiaotian said abruptly, thick eyebrows into the temples, long hair flying.
A punch was smashed, and the force of the fist shook the void, and then if the firework bomb exploded, the fist turned white and shot forward.
All the energy waves shrouded the spirit-inducing cultivator. At the moment of life and death, the man shouted, his eyes were red, and the whole person was desperately desperate.
"Blood and cotton palm!" This person shouted, in fact, it was the same martial art just now, but with a slight modification, plus the blessing of the original power of burning essence and energy.
Suddenly, a terrible scene appeared, a vague palm of the hand traversed the space, surrounded by a dense rain of blood, the blood shining brightly, as if poking out from a pool of blood.
With such power, even the high-level Spirit Attracting Realm can be threatened! Seeing this, the spiritual formation master stopped his figure immediately.
When the two collided, unexpectedly, the situation appeared one-sided, as if it had verified that wicked and righteous words. Zhang Xiaotian's fist strength drove all the way.
"My lord, save me!" The cultivator in the Spirit Guiding Realm shouted sharply in despair.
"No one can save you!" Zhang Xiaotian said murderously.
The dragon's inverse scales will die if touched. Zhang Xiaotian didn't dare to imagine that if he hadn't arrived in time before, the partner he had been with for many years might be separated from him. Zhang Xiaotian didn't dare to imagine this scene, and he was furious.
"With a thought!" The spirit array master whispered, and his two palms fought against each other abruptly. There was a muffled thunder explosion.
In front of his person, the thunder snake danced, a scene of lightning and thunder, and suddenly, a whip of the light of the lightning, advancing at the speed of thunder.
He stood in front of the cultivator of Lingling Realm, and in a rumbling sound, he actually resisted it.
"I said, in front of me, you are not qualified to kill people." The extremely proud voice shocked people's hearts.
This person is very handsome and extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and stars, and deep eyes, as if hiding the mystery of the formation, he has the feeling of holding the power of life and death.
"Really?" Zhang Xiaotian said, concealing the irony, more like the mechanical voice of the god of death, giving people such a sense of coldness.
It aroused everyone's suspicion, but only to see that Zhang Xiaotian just raised his feet, frowned, and immediately relaxed and flattened, and his murderous intent skyrocketed.
"Dead!" Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth, and the sound of his feet was clearly audible. He is using his vigorous force.
"I don't want to die!" the cultivator of the Spirit Realm yelled in horror. On the unknown ground, mysterious power came directly to him, tearing himself like a beast.
"Dare you!" The spirit array master shouted with his eyebrows into his temples, his black hair standing upside down, and the majesty of a king.
"Blast!" Zhang Xiaotian raised one big foot, and the heavy foot crashed to the ground, stomping the ground like a giant beast, shaking Bahuang.
Above the ground, the dust was flying, the woods collapsed, and the air wave went straight to the nine heavens. An ocean-like vigor, terrifying and peerless, went straight to the monk in the spiritual realm.
Layers of earth and rocks accompanied by scarlet flesh and blood were sprinkled on the sky.
"You angered me!" The spiritual formation master said, staring at Zhang Xiaotian, revealing his murderous intent for the first time without concealing it.
"Prisoners, people always commit crimes!" Zhang Xiaotian uttered this voice, and the whole person was booming.
The spiritual master meditated, when did he provoke the other party, is it possible...
"Is this a splashing monkey?" The Spirit Array Master said coldly.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaotian sneered.
"Just because a broken monkey killed my person, you are looking for death!" The spiritual array master was furious.
"You are the one who died!" Zhang Xiaotian came over with murderous aura. The atmosphere broke out suddenly.