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Chapter 208:Slaughter Daotian

Li Fengyang lay on the ground, like white paper, covered with blood, a road of blood flowing, but strangely intertwined, no less, just twenty-four.

A blood force is born!

At this point, the long shirt scribe and the bald man were surprised, looking at each other, almost simultaneously stealing the blood sword in Li Fengyang's hand.

This is the next spoiler, they all want.

When the practitioners around here saw this, they also had greedy eyes, and some practitioners who had taken the five days of their lives could not help but shoot, after all, this is a hijacker!

“Hey hey!”

Lee is laughing.

The bomb –

A clump of blood suddenly rushed out of him, rolled nine times, and was eighty-one feet long, like a blood column, holding the sky.

Deadly two days!

Li Fengyang broke through, under the pressure of the strength of the long shirt scribes, broke through their own limits, drew on the other side's strength, and broke through.

However, this is not over.

A giant blood man walked over his head, looking down, like a king inspecting his own territory, and the divine power was unpredictable.

Twenty-four Heavens, the second, the killing of heaven!

This is one of the twenty-four kings, killing the supreme power of the Daojun, the pure killing power, the righteous killing power to increase the killing power, in order to kill, which also created the killing of the Dao Jun is the name of killing God.

However, this magic has disappeared for thousands of years, and now it finally reappears, showing its light.

Hm!

Once the killing day was displayed, Li Fengyang's blood sword in his hand seemed to be alive, with divine and majestic, standing up to the sky, straight into the sky, like a blood demon, waving his hands, and cutting to the long shirt scribe.

The 24 Heavenly Sutras represent the strongest magic of the twenty-four Supreme Lords, even if Li Fengyang is only a life-threatening cultivation and exhibition, it is also a change in the color of the long shirt scribe on the spot.

Bounce!

Under the blood giant, he directly defeated and retreated out, and Li Fengyang, like a wolf into a flock, swept the four sides, thumped and thumped, and the screams rose, hundreds of people who took the two-fold, three-fold, and four-fold cultivators died under his blood demon, and only those who took the five weights of the lifeline were barely followed, but they were also injured.

This is the 24 Heavenly Book, the second, killing the power of heaven.

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The big head was also forced to withdraw.

“Don’t you want that sword?”I want it, even if you want it.”

At this moment, Li Fengyang style vigorous, majestic hair, unlimited power, waving up and down with the blood sword, left chopping right, so that the long shirt scribes and the bald man are even avoided.

However, those practitioners who have taken the five days of life can't hide from it, they are split in two, and their blood is absorbed by the blood sword, and the power is more prosperous.

This made the scribes and the bald man look heavy, and almost at the same time, their eyes fell on Wang Joran.

Oh, hey!Oh, hey!

The two were simply mean and shameless, and when they saw that they could not deal with Li Fengyang, they wanted to capture Wang Ruolan and threaten him.

Wang Ruolan was originally seriously injured by a bald man, and could not deal with one person, not to mention two people.

“The explosion!”

But neither of them thought that Wang Ruolan would directly cut off the contact with the flower basket, bluffed, and the weapon exploded when it was launched.

The long shirt scribe and the bald man did not think that Wang Ruolan was so fierce that he blew himself up and his own blood-sophisticated weapon, and it was too late to retreat.

They are also very decisive, the strongest defense, but a weapon self-exploding, the power can be imagined, the two indulgent to resist most of the force, but also smothered, the mouth spilled blood, suffered a little injury.

“The Hundred Doors!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Fengrong Shi exhibited the hundred nails of the gate of the Xian Dao Heaven Gate, which contains the power of heaven and earth, which has the power of heaven and earth, represents the will of heaven and earth, Pu Yi appears, and the mighty power is great.

Rumble!

Before the scribe in the long shirt could react, he was hit in the back of the door of the hundred nails and spewing a large mouthful of blood.

“What kind of treasure is this?It has power.”Although the wisdom of the bald man was not as good as that of the scribe in the long shirt, he was not a fool, and he saw the power of the door of the hundred nails, and immediately exited.

But Wang Ruolan exclaimed, “The door of the hundred nails?”

“The gate in the heaven gate?”The long shirt scribe had been seriously injured, looking at the suspension of the sky, like the gate of the fairy palace, suddenly lost his voice, "Isn't the fairy gate only the legendary dragon's tomb can handle it?"Why are you a warrior in control?”

But Li Fengyang did not talk to him at all, and hit the door of the hundred nails and the blood sword together to the scribe, because his threat was greater than that of the skinhead.

“Save me!”

The long shirt scribe exclaimed, to the bald man for help, he is Dan's water situation repair, much stronger than Li Fengyang, but he was attacked one after another, and was hit by the door of hundreds of nails, and suddenly the strength fell for most of the time, and there was no previous prestige.

“Boy, stop it!”The bald man and the long shirt scribe came out of a tribe, deep friendship, naturally will not watch him killed, immediately shot, played a bronze mirror, a pillar of light gushing out, swept all four sides, the sky seems to ring a thunderstorm, a piece of grass and wood have been destroyed.

“Kill him!”

Although Wang Ruolan is a woman, but also an old river, knowing that this is the best opportunity to kill the long shirt scribe, she once again blew up a great spirit.

Although the destructive power of the explosion of the spirit weapon is not like the authenticity of the weapon, it is also enough to resist the blow of the bald man, and the scribe saw this, and there was only one thought in his heart: "I am at rest!"

Bam!

The door of the hundred nails contains the power of heaven and earth, supreme majesty, and the suppression is down, like the mountains, directly beat the long shirt scribe into a blood mist, a storage ring flying out, directly collected by Li Fengyang.

“Brother?”

At the same time, the bald man was extremely energetic by the spirit of the animal to resist, see the long shirt scribe died, suddenly the tiger opened, still can not believe, a Danshui three days was killed by a life-take two days.

This is the bald man, and Wang Ruolan did not think of, after all, the gap between the two is too big, but Li Fengyang is really killed the long shirt scribe.

Although it is too shocking, but the actual thought, it is not surprising that the blood sword is a thief, the power is extraordinary, and the door of the hundred nails is one of the gates of the fairy, containing the power of heaven, killing the long shirt scribe is not too much.

Oh, hey!

The bald man was just stunned, and he rushed out directly, and he could not see, obviously he knew that he could not kill Li Fengyang by his own strength.

Wang Ruolan wanted to pursue, but was pulled by Li Fengyang and said, "Don't chase, let's get out of here first."

“Hmm.”Wang Ruolan was pulled by Li Fengyang, his face was slightly red, he was slightly red, he saw that Li Fengyan was pale and shaky, and hurriedly held him, saying, “Find a place to heal first.”With that, she helped Li Fengyang to walk inside the fallen mountains.

The small world of teething, because the ancient age is too old, the power of heaven and earth is limited, resulting in practitioners can not break through the Danshui environment five days, but after the natural inheritance was obtained by Li Fengyang and Yang Tiansheng, the power of heaven and earth seems to be not limited, and the phenomenon of large-scale monks' breakthrough was achieved.

However, there was no sign of the dragon.

This makes the master of the evil tribe of the Tianxiang tribe, Yang Tianzheng, after all, he is still just breaking through the double heaven of Dan Water, if there is a dragon elephant, he is not an opponent.

However, when he heard the news of the bald man's coming back, his face was suddenly full of iron and throbbing, and the throne he sat on was torn apart.

He rose up, and looked down at the people in the temple, and his eyes shone with a white light of the beast: "Lead the way, and this seat will kill him himself."

“Yes!”

The bald men and others promised to carry the Yang Tianzheng and move toward the degenerate mountains.

This time, Yang Tianzheng is to completely kill Li Fengyang, so that he has no way to escape, after all, most of the overage is still on his body.

Lee must die!

In addition, there is another person who also wants to kill Li Fengyang, that is, Guhua.

He had a dark illness on his body, heard that Li Fengyang could cure his own injuries, only to trade with him, and enter the too-old cemetery together, but did not expect the bamboo basket to hit the water, almost died inside, the heart of Li Fengyang's hatred can be imagined.

Moreover, he wanted to search for Li Fengyang's soul and know how to save himself from his dark disease; in addition, he already regarded the blood-stained sword as a thing in his pocket, and naturally he would not watch being snatched away by others.

For a time, the eyes of all the monks in the small world of teething were gathered in the fallen mountains.

This mountain range has a hundred thousand miles, which is much smaller than the mountains of the Tai Xuantian world, but it is the largest mountain in the world with teeth.

Originally, there were many monks here to collect spiritual grass relic, hunt monsters, and now because of Li Fengyang, it has become the focus.

This is the place where the strong gather.

At this time, Li Fengyang did not know that Yang Tianzheng had come to the fallen mountains, at this moment he was healing, Wang Ruolan is also treating the injury, after all, the self-explosion of the name of the magic treasure basket, there are no small harm to her.

Originally, Li Fengyang no longer had no other treasures, but got the storage ring of the long shirt scribe, obtained a lot of tactinals, spiritual stones, and several authentic objects, two under-pin spiritual instruments, Li Fengyang could not use, and gave it to Wang Ruolan.

Wang Ruolan wanted to postpone, but when he saw the sincerity in Li Fengyang's eyes, she took it, and she really needed a real weapon to defend herself.

Moreover, the two knew that although they had killed the scribes in the shirt, it was not over, but it had just begun, and the situation was even more dangerous, and they must arm themselves.

Li Fengyang wanted to wake up King Wuxiang, but he had no reaction at all, he could only do it, he used all the spiritual stones in his body to nourish the Xuanqi Empty Mountain and the Yunjie Demon Palace.

The former has just become a hijacker, the latter is a king-class, but without exception, the spirit has been severely damaged, fell into sleep, and now it is impossible to play their power.

In the face of the situation that Wu Xiang Wang has not yet awakened, Li Fengyang can only do his best to make the occult sky Mengshan, the spirit of the Yunji Demon Palace and the cloud awakening.

However, a looter spirit is damaged, and if you want to recover, you need a lot of energy, not to mention that the Yunji demon palace is a king-class antique magic weapon, and the spirit stone on Li Fengyang is not the same as a cup of water.

“How are you?”Wang Ruolan not only recovered his injuries, but also refined two authentic weapons, in a good mood, saw Li Fengyang open his eyes and hurriedly asked.

"My injury has recovered."Li Fengyang said.

“Next, what are you going to do?”Wang Ruolan asked, some hope to look at Li Fengyang, after all, as a girl, in such an environment, or some nervous, I hope Li Fengyang can have good advice.

"Go to the big world."Lee Fengyang.

"I'll go with you."Wang Ruolan licked his red lips, as if he had made up his mind.

“All right.”Li Fengyang looked at the whole show in front of him, like the woman of the empty valley of flowers, nodded, and said, "It is not too late, we are going to go now."

Oh, hey!Oh, hey!

Li Fengyang and Wang Ruolan walked out of the hiding place.

Suddenly, Li Feng’s eyes narrowed and said, “No, this fallen mountain range is too quiet.”This mountain demon should not be so quiet, there must be a reason.

Killed!

Soon, Li Fengyang felt a sense of killing from the east, a figure appeared in the eyes, he said: "Yang Tiansu?"

"Li Fengyang, you killed my son, and robbed me of the treasure that belongs to this seat, and today I will send you on the road."Yang Tianzheng is hundreds of miles away, and his whole body is shining, like the same sun god, full of majesty.

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