Xiaoyu's face was expressionless, as if he really believed what he said was true. He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "How strong is this beast?"
Luo Tian laughed and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, this beast is strong enough for you and me together."
As the Dharma light flashed, Luo Tian led Luo Mei'er towards the north. Xiaoyu's eyes flashed viciously as he followed.
After burning the incense, the three of them landed on a huge hillside. This hillside was extremely weird. There were two horns on the top of the hill. A devil's face appeared slightly on the surface, like a devil curling up his tongue to swallow.
It's like eating prey, terrifying and ferocious.
There is a cave about ten feet below the hillside, which is as dark as ink. When you smell it, a smelly wind floats out.
Luo Tian looked at the cave and frowned: "Brother Xiao, I hope you will join forces with us later to kill this beast."
Xiaoyu nodded slightly. When Luo Tian saw Xiaoyu's agreement, he turned around with a sly smile, summoned up the awe-inspiring energy in his chest, and roared at the cave. The sound waves compressed and entered the cave, and the whole cave shook violently.
The sound of "roar" stimulated the cave-like Dihuang beast. The beast's roar came from the cave, and huge figures swarmed out with electric light.
This beast is eight feet tall and very powerful. Its limbs are as white as snow and its eyes are fierce. However, there are eighty-nine ferocious scars on the surface of its body, one after another crisscrossing each other. When the beast comes out, it brings up countless fishy winds, pointing directly at Luo Tian. The copper bell has fierce eyes.
The light flashed brightly, and he looked like he was suffering from great hatred.
Luo Tian laughed heartily and showed no fear: "Brother Xiao, please join forces with me to kill this beast."
Xiaoyu raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and countless palm shadows shot out. Mixed with the power of the blood demon, the ripples in the air twisted and hit the Dihuang beast with one blow.
The Dihuang Beast screamed, and was hit ten feet away by Xiaoyu's palm. Its body sank. The severe pain triggered the ferocity of the beast. The Dihuang Beast actually stood up and let out a terrifying roar. Its body
It actually began to expand again, and in his mouth, waves of low demonic sounds began to be spoken.
Luo Tian and Luo Mei'er, who were under siege, saw their expressions change wildly. They no longer held back, and took out the long sword from their sleeves. The sword was seven feet and seven inches long. It had a cold light, and the magic light was injected into it, making it even more dazzling.
Taking this sword, Luo Tian's combat power increased greatly. The Gang Qi in the sword exploded seven to eight feet in size. He struck out with one sword and stabbed directly to the spiritual light in the middle of the beast's head. This sword technique is called Yi Jian Cold Light Jiuzhou.
, derived from ninety-nine and eighty-one variations, a total of nine postures. As long as you practice to a high level, you don't need to draw the sword, the sword's own sword energy will directly shock people to death.
Luo Meier even showed an astonishing fighting power. Her magic power increased greatly. She floated like a person in the wind. She raised her slender hand and swung hundreds of swords in succession. The swords were pointed directly at the vital points of the Dihuang beast.
Enveloped in the sword light, the seven-colored glow flashed continuously, leaving horrific wounds on Dihuang Beast's body.
"Brother Xiao, take action quickly."
Seeing the two people desperately trying, Xiaoyu no longer held back, the evil blood evil virus in his body began to squeeze crazily, and thousands of evil thoughts mixed together, turning into waves of evil winds swirling around, making harsh screams, Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and suddenly he burst into flames.
Punch, punch directly.
There was a crackle, the air exploded with a sonic boom, and the light from that punch seemed to penetrate the future.
There was fear in the eyes of Dihuang Beast. He felt the boiling air of death. This was the signal of death that rang the bell for it. While roaring in fear, Dihuang Beast's whole body exploded, just like setting off fireworks.
Like, bloody and beautiful, in the thick blood mist, a drop of black blood floats in the air, very weird.
Luo Tian and Luo Mei'er were also surrounded by this punch. He originally wanted to plot against Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect Xiaoyu to be so ruthless and decisive. He punched out and directly surrounded them. The two of them roared angrily and used their magic power.
Resist the power of Xiaoyu's punch.
Although the black blood drop was surrounded by blood mist, Xiaoyu's eyes were like a hawk, how could he not see it? Seeing that the two people were resisting the power of his fists and still looking at the drop of blood anxiously, he would not hesitate at all to use his magic power.
As soon as he grabbed it, the drop of black blood fell into his palm.
Luo Tian saw that for just a moment, the things that he had worked so hard and planned for so many people fell into the hands of this man, and he felt extremely hateful in his heart. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his qi and blood were reversed, which was obvious.
Luo Meier's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The two of them cooperated, one behind the other, to surround Xiaoyu. The magic light on their bodies kept flashing. It looked like they were about to take action.
Playing with this drop of black blood in his hand, he was a little shocked. This blood seemed to have spirituality and kept jumping in his hand. There was a faint air of resentment coming from it, as if there was a soul hidden in it.
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"Senior Brother Luo, what does this mean?" Xiaoyu asked Luo Tian.
"Junior brother Xiao, you'd better hand over that drop of blood in your hand, it will be very useful to me, otherwise." Luo Tian actually started to threaten Xiaoyu.
"Otherwise, what if you want to kill me, just the two of you? After fighting the Dihuang beast for so long, how much mana do you still have? Okay, today I will let you two see how powerful I, Xiaoyu, am." Xiaoyu
Playing with the drop of blood with one hand, grabbing it with the other hand, thousands of evil thoughts are blessing the body, and the potential is unlimited, and a powerful magical hand grabs Luo Tian with ten times the power of the sky. This magical hand is unparalleled in evil, called
Evil hands, many evil thoughts on them scream, vanity, greed, cruelty, these evil thoughts are enough to make the evil hands surge up like leeches, and grab them.
How could there be such evil power? Luo Tiandao's heart almost collapsed when he grasped it, and an indescribable scream appeared in his eyes: "Impossible, how can you, a consecrated cultivator, have such mana and power? This requires ordinary people."
It takes dozens of consecrating monks to perform it, no, more may be needed."
Under the fear, Luo Tian was filled with more resentment. He pulled out the magic sword and started to swing it. There was self in the sword, but self was not self. One sword shone coldly across the nine continents, two swords were misty in all directions, and three swords were waving in the sky.
Leaving himself among the four swords, he immediately swung the four swords, almost using up all his magic power. These four vast sword lights met the evil hand with a desolate aura.
Xiaoyu's face turned pale. These four sword lights actually carried a trace of Taoism. This was a Confucian righteous civilization. It was no small matter. It was called the Qi of Vastness. However, Xiaoyu's magic power turned slightly, and the evil hand became more condensed. The sword
The light was broken instantly, Luo Tian was pinched by the neck and lifted into the air like a chicken.
Luo Meier was about to take action, but Xiaoyu was too fast and broke through Luo Tian's four swords in a tenth of a second. He was holding her senior brother like a dead chicken, making her unable to react.
"You, you beast, let go of Senior Brother Luo." Luo Meier shouted.
"Let him go, you two clowns actually dare to plot against me. Tell me, what is this blood drop? If you don't tell me, I will kill Luo Tian first, and then I will ask you." Xiaoyu pulled his face and said.
Bai's Gusu Master directly squeezed it with his hands. No matter how much he resisted, Xiaoyu's body, which was a hundred times stronger than usual, did not waver at all.
"You are dreaming. If you are sensible, let go of Senior Brother Luo quickly. Do you know that behind Senior Brother Luo is the Confucian Luo family? If you are a consecrated ant, any big shot can kill ten thousand people. But if you let Senior Brother Luo go,
, give us this drop of blood again, maybe Senior Brother Luo will intercede with you and let you join the Confucian sect, how about it?" Luo Meier refused to speak, and actually threatened and gave Tianzao. (To be continued)