At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was like the Thunder God walking out of the pile of thunder. Looking from the top to the bottom, Zhang Xiaotian was filled with a thick light of thunder, sweeping across all directions.
It can be seen that a magnificent scene, a huge arc is constantly expanding, at the edge, the dragon of aura roars, throwing to the thunder wave like death, the two oppose, sneer, sneer, and then turn into a light spot, Dissipated, and soon the world was shrouded in haze.
Finally, within a range of tens of meters, it was cleared, but soon, the aura appeared, the dragon shadow was immortal, and it continued to blast towards Zhang Xiaotian, but the shock wave had disappeared.
Taking advantage of this short period of time, Zhang Xiaotian’s Leiguang Immortal Body was eagerly added to his body at all times, and the Thunder Mang circulated back and forth. In this way, he broke into the aura array, causing himself to be harmed at any time, just to get close to Zhao Pu at an extremely fast speed. Kill.
Before Zhang Xiaotian saw Zhao Pu, his heart was hot, murderous, and the flames of anger burned.
"The last time Xiaohui's troubles have not been settled, and I have cheated my Haohaizong disciples again, and again and again, it is tolerable or unbearable, you are looking for death!" Zhang Xiaotian said in a low voice, a little hoarse, hatred to the sky , It makes people feel more like the roar of a fierce beast.
If you don't kill this person, you swear not to give up, Zhang Xiaotian said fiercely in his heart.
"Dark polishing cuts the sky!" Zhang Xiaotian shouted, using this superb martial skill.
Between tomorrow and the earth, there is a splendid, extremely dazzling, but Zhang Xiaotian's surroundings seem to have a kind of magic, it seems very dark. Faintly, a small ray of brilliance, like a turntable, wiped out the emptiness.
The sword light is like the setting sun, but it seems to be able to turn the black and white between the sky and the earth, grinding time and space.
These are all a kind of artistic conception. The so-called creative martial arts is like this. If it is not, it is tangible, but not profound, what is the meaning
In reality, Zhang Xiaotian is holding a long sword, his palm is slightly open, the sword is constantly screaming, unwilling to give in, the sword is weak, it makes people worry, it seems that it will collapse and dissipate.
But he just moved forward like this.
The endless aura flying dragon around, unexpectedly, when approaching Zhang Xiaotian, there was an invisible force blocking it, which was a violent explosion.
This space and time, like a picture scroll, trembles violently, as if the brightest fireworks are set off, piles and piles, all over the void, dazzling people's eyeballs, and extremely gorgeous.
Those energy shock waves shook the world, and immediately overwhelmed Zhang Xiaotian, as if to swallow him.
Zhang Xiaotian's body also trembled violently. There were many scars on the surface, but thunder light suppressed them, but did not flow out. As for the blood in the body, there was even blood on the corners of his mouth.
These are all happening in the electric sparkle and flint, and meditation to stop it, it is too late. The most important thing is that the dragon dance is also intervening here in time.
Although the dragon dance has not yet arrived, she is skillful and skillful, with lush white jade hands, repeatedly swiping, changing a variety of mysterious seals, surging with aura, incomparably bright, and the rays of sunshine hit the battle there.
"Blood Dragon! Kill~" Zhao Pu shouted, and the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, not to mention the famous spiritual formation master.
After all, Zhang Xiaotian repelled Ming Ye with a single blow, but he knew that even Tang Tengtian, the strongest enemy before, could not easily do Zhang Xiaotian's move. It was really amazing and incomprehensible.
Therefore, he woke up and did not dare to hold Zhang Xiaotian contemptuously, and saw Zhang Xiaotian target himself like this. Is it really just because of a broken monkey at the beginning that he regretted himself this way, but he also hated it.
Suddenly, outside his body, there was a lot of blood, and the air was filled with a gloomy, weird, he seemed to be sacrificing this large formation.
In the high altitude, thousands of waves of brilliance and brilliance are flowing, all due to the dragon shadow that will appear.
Finally, amidst the loud noise that cut off the past, the present, and the future, the blood and energy were overwhelming, a kind of wild air, as if it had swept away madly from the past.
In the end, a blood-colored dragon about a hundred meters long loomed. He seemed to have killed the enemy from the ancient times, and he had battled out a way to and from the present.
In this way, it stirs the cloudless sky and is full of blood, and with the momentum of exploding the space, it gives people the feeling that it is like destroying the world Jiang Long.
However, he wanted to kill a small spirit-attracting human being. If he used a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, he would probably have a slight speech.
But I didn't want to. The same scene seemed to reappear. After Mingye's defeat, no one would dare to underestimate Zhang Xiaotian.
When the two collided, the space seemed to pause for a moment, and then there was a thunderbolt in the blue, terrifying and boundless sound waves, spreading across the sky.
It can be captured that Zhang Xiaotian is like a dragon king, roaming the sky proudly, unwilling to succumb to it, and marching forward bravely, the sword is invincible.
The sword gathers its brilliance and shines in the blue sky,
Nine days of stars gather in Cangyu.
The sword of the setting sun dyes the emperor's sky,
Diablo polishes the sky.
He was violent, and the four great martial arts he created in one go, like clouds and flowing water, turned out to be shocked by Zhou Tian.
Soon, the blood dragon was defeated, and it was broken apart by Zhang Xiaotian's sword. The glaring cracks spread wildly one after another, and finally turned into a cloud of light.
Finally, Zhang Xiaotian also used the powerful force of the four martial arts to blast in front of him.
"Thunder and lightning!" Zhang Xiaotian turned into a human-shaped lightning, swiftly like a ghost.
In the void, a sharp sword light flashed across, accompanied by a fascinating blood bloom.
Previously, Zhao Pu moved sideways at extreme speed, but was still cut through his arms by the sharp sword aura, splashing a splendid flower of blood.
Before he could wait, he was angry, just as soon as he saw it, Zhang Xiaotian was so angry that he would not kill himself and vowed not to give up, especially the chill, Zhao Pu hit his heart, and there was a wave of fear.
I had known that if I had troubled this killer star, it would have been too long.
"I have something to discuss." His cheeks were so disrespectful, he was really frightened, and said in panic almost with a vibrato. People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
"Kill!" Zhang Xiaotian shouted, regardless of whether he provokes himself, it doesn't matter, I can forgive him. But those inverse scales just won't work.
"Aurora seal!" Zhang Xiaotian shook his arms, swept across all directions with vigorous waves, flashing aura, a terrifying seal, dragging the brilliance to the extreme, and advancing at extreme speed, hitting the opponent.
He was puzzled, so he was half a beat slow. As a result, it was even worse this time, with a long string of blood splashing around his waist, even revealing the white bones of the forest.
"Why?" He yelled, resentful in his heart, and at the same time retreated quickly, unwilling to face this lunatic.
"You can deal with me, but the people around me just can't!" Zhang Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"Is there no room for relief, for example, I can atone for my sins!" He was rhetorical, his eyes were sincere, with a look of regret and hope.
"Go to hell and confess!" Zhang Xiaotian said without thinking, knowing deeply the shamelessness of such people.
"You are the one who goes to hell!" He suddenly showed savage, sullen eyes, like a poisonous snake vomiting.
Following the words, a mysterious and powerful Qi burst out, waves of ripples swayed in the void, and a thrilling Qi machine enveloped Zhang Xiaotian.
His soul was throbbing, but he soon understood.
I saw Zhang Xiaotian's body, with tens of thousands of brilliance, brilliant and shocking, the same power reappeared, that kind of power, unpredictable, but it seems that it can crush the world.
He was shrouded in radiant light, and a big hand slowly emerged from the top of his head.