Chapter 1680

What Xiao Yao wants to do now is cough hard.

Then, spit a mouthful of phlegm on Xuanyuan jiuzhong's face.

It's still the one that keeps pulling, the one that can connect silk.

Mud horse, why don't you use it when you fight with Xuanyuan gallop?

Now it's my turn. You play like this?

Did I dig your ancestral grave?

Or did you dig your cesspit?

It's not a business. What is it?

Anyway, now Xiao Yao has ten thousand words in his heart and wants to scold them.

Originally still toward Xiao Yao and Xuanyuan nine heavy two people rush to those who cultivate immortals suddenly stopped.

One by one subconsciously constricts the body.

I always feel that the ambient temperature has dropped a lot.

Among them, those with low accomplishments, like Xiao Zhan, who was still in the Qing and autumn Dynasty before, directly played the pendulum.

Ye tingchao's face changed greatly.

He suddenly took a step forward, picked up the aura in his body, and blocked the killing machine that was used to submerge the whole Lingwu world.

In his heart, the same hidden countless dirty words.

Even if it doesn't last for a long time, young people can barely afford it, but some old people are likely to die.

Even if it's mild, I'm afraid it's going to be a serious illness.

What is this for?

This is evil!

He raised his head and looked at the sudden darkness.

There is something shining in the void.

As long as you look at it, you'll feel that it's killing.

Ye tingchao quickly takes back his eyes.

Some people say that it is hidden in the void for a long time did not dissipate the demon God, suddenly opened his eyes.

Take a look at the world

"Xuanyuan jiuzhong, are you really crazy?"

He was roaring and scolding in his heart

Although the price Xuanyuan jiuzhong paid was only the retrogression of cultivation.

However, for such an immortal as Xuanyuan jiuzhong, he lost his life.

How can Xuanyuan jiuzhong hide in the future?

What's the difference between this and taking Xiao Yao to burn jade and stone together?

Xiao Yao's heart is still roaring.

When Xuanyuan jiuzhong pulled out the sword made of blood, Xiao Yao looked at him,

At this time Xuanyuan nine heavy, let him some don't recognize.

White hair, wrinkled face.

Especially that pair of eyes, no longer proud of the past, instead, full of loneliness.

His body, and a lot of short, a step forward, the body faltered, showing some fall.

He dragged the sword like a child who had not yet grown up. He walked slowly with a heavier weight than him.

But even so, Xuanyuan nine heavy face Xiao Yao, or squeeze out a smile, in such an environment, looking at the cold smile, Xiao Yao's body can't help shivering.

How weird, how weird.

"Xiao Yao, there has always been no contradiction between us, right?"

He looked at Xiao Yao and took another step forward.

"However, you have been forcing me, you go forward, I retreat, I was pushed back by you, you will stand in the Lingwu world martial arts peak man to push back, you are not satisfied with it?"

"Why do you come to me when I can't retire?"

"Do you really want to crush me completely?"

"What are you doing?"

A roar.

A roar.

He is like crazy, venting his long-standing dissatisfaction towards Xiao Yao.

"I just want to make Lingwu world peaceful and peaceful."

"I just want to get rid of the shackles of the way of heaven and soar like Xu crazy song."

"What did I do wrong?"

Behind him, there was a light of blood.

In the dark.

There are no stars in the sky.

He is the brightest star in the night sky

Xiao Yao stares at Xuanyuan jiuzhong, who is approaching him step by step. He can't help laughing.

"In fact, you didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything wrong. It's just that someone has to die." Xiao Yao said.

"Well, you're going to die!" Xuanyuan jiuzhong raised the blood sword in his hand.

When it fell, the darkness ran like a beast.

Take Xuanyuan jiuzhong as the center.

The understanding behind Xuanyuan jiuzhong is bright.

It's still fading forward.

Towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't step back.

He knew that his Qi had been completely locked.

If you want to hide, you can't.

The blood sword that Xuanyuan jiuzhong had originally grasped suddenly dissipated and countless blood beads were jumping in the air.

Finally, he splashed toward Xiao Yao.

Dragging a long broom like red light, every drop of blood, are carrying countless killing machine.

Xiao Yao finally moved.

He took a step forward and built a spiritual wall.

The spirit wall is destroyed by the first drop of blood.

be reduced to fragments.

However, the first drop of blood disappeared.

Xiao Yao once again gathered a strange fire, hit those blood beads, but in the first contact when suddenly extinguished.

Xiao Yao's sword Qi soared.

Sword!

Standing sword!

Even at this time, Xiao Yao also took advantage of the opportunity to kill, suddenly realized the broken sword style.

However, it still retreated again and again.

The sword Qi is dispelled.

It's like a child, throwing a goose warm stone, trying to smash a boar king out of the mountain forest.

That's too much for me.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao is urging the secret skill of ghost door in the body.

At this moment, cultivation entered the realm of nine level masters.

It's just that this time only lasts half a minute.

If it wasn't for this, he would have directly urged the secret arts of the ghost door to enter the realm of Jiuchong master and killed Xuanyuan Jiuchong.

But he didn't dare to take that risk.

After all, nine heavy master, also may not be able to keep a iron heart want to escape eight heavy master.

He didn't want to take that risk, because if he couldn't kill Xuanyuan jiuzhong in half a minute, the battle would be ended completely by turning him into a corpse.

Now Xiao Yao doesn't look like an immortal.

It's not like a strong man fighting.

It's more like a dancer dancing with the light in the dark.

Those dense blood beads, like raindrops, hit Xiao Yao's body.

When it comes to his body, it seems to have strong corrosiveness. Even Xiao Yao's body, which is now a jiuzhong master, can't resist it.

The clothes turned into black smoke.

Skin, a little transparent.

The exposed flesh and blood evaporated rapidly.

Even the bones were crushed.

It turns to ashes and falls to the ground.

When the wind blows, there is no trace.

Xiao Yao's body is still being eroded.

He lowered his head and looked at his body, which was slowly melting with the night.

That kind of pain, no one can imagine.

His nose, ears, mouth, are slowly disappearing, slimy and dripping.

Tick, tick.

But Xiao Yao is still desperately running the aura in his body, trying to flush those blood beads away completely.

Xuanyuan jiuzhong just stood on the side.

Like an old man in twilight.

It's clearly going to be buried in loess.

But my eyes are full of hope.

He burst out laughing.

Then he reached out and pulled his white hair.

A grasp, is a, all fall off.

In his scalp, there are also a lot of blood beads coming out of the hair follicle.

It's like a fountain.

He roared.

He felt that he had completely destroyed Xiao Yao, but he also felt that he had been completely destroyed by Xiao Yao.

He pointed to Xiao Yao standing in front of him, covered his stomach and laughed.

It's like watching a big joke.

It's like an artist who has no self at all, looking at his most satisfactory works.

Finally, Xiao Yao became a meatball.

Stick to the ground.

It's still melting.

It's a pool of blood again.

But just as the blood was about to dissipate, a golden light suddenly appeared.

The golden light spread slowly.

Turned into a hand, caught the dark neck.

Squeeze hard to crush the darkness.

Immediately, the golden light began to condense slowly and become a pillar of light, straight up into the sky.

All the darkness, completely dispel.

The eyes of the so-called demon God above the sky blinked a little.

Left a long life, enough to be heard by all people in Lingwu world sigh.

The beam of light is still spreading.

It has attracted countless thunder.

Those days thunder, carry person dense thunder cloud.

Thunders hit the beam.

Every thunderbolt falls, the light beam will become thicker.

The mouth of the bowl is thick. The mouth of the barrel is thick. The wellhead is thick. It's spreading. The Xuanyuan jiuzhong is shrouded in it. The distance of those who want to come to watch the monks shrouded in them. The great state of Wei was shrouded in it. Envelop Lingwu world in it! Those who were still shivering and suffering from killing suddenly felt a touch of sunshine from the darkness. It's all over me. It's warm. Even if there are still some people in a coma, they can't help smiling. When Xiao long elephant was about to reach the territory of Wei state, he suddenly stopped. He looked at his body. Look at the light. There was a smile on his face. No one knows what's going on. Until the end. The thunder continued to strike the beam of light. Finally, the beam of light began to tremble. be toughened and hardened into steel. Even if it trembles, it will not dissipate. And it won't fall. North foot. Wu Wutong realized the golden light. Suddenly a smile appeared. Zhao danxuan looks at her curiously. She smiles and whispers: "I don't know why, I seem to smell the smell of Xiao Yao..." Zhao danxuan can't laugh or cry, but is curious to say: "do you think Xiao Yao is winning or losing?" Wu Wutong shook her head. She didn't even know what was going on in the present. How could she know what the final outcome was like? Gradually, those who are covered by the golden light show greedy expression on their faces. It's like a baby, greedy milk. When the thunder stopped, the golden light began to gather again. Finally, it becomes a line connecting heaven and earth. Those who had been shrouded by the golden light woke up one by one, but their faces still showed this nostalgia and reluctant expression. They always felt that if only the golden light could stay for a little longer, it would be better... It was still shrinking slowly. The golden light stayed where Xiao Yao disappeared. Slowly, a golden baby, suspended in the golden light. He was naked with his eyes closed. It's spinning. At first, Yuanying was only a slap in the face. When the golden light is gradually closing, he is also slowly growing. Finally, it's like a mountain. It's starting to shrink again. Shrink to Xiao Yao's original height. The golden light converges, and the baby in the golden light slowly opens his eyes. He looked at Xuanyuan jiuzhong with a smile“ Who are you? " Xuan Yuan nine heavy asked a sentence“ Yuan Ying "looks at Xuanyuan jiuzhong and laughs more happily. I know that he pinches Xuanyuan jiuzhong's neck“ In the end, I won Xiao Yao's voice is still the same as before. Nothing has changed（ Today's third and next update will be released at nine o'clock pm on WeChat official account. Today's next step is to reorganize the outline. The official account is not yet available for attention on WeChat: the author is silent or search: bulvwusheng123)