Chapter 33 Transfer 1

When looking at Qiao Yun's fierce attack without any suspense, Long Xiaotian was so shocked that he almost fell down his chin. You know, the claw in his hand was a top-class spiritual weapon, and even the general superior spiritual weapon was difficult to resist or even shattered by it.

However, the Xuantian broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand seemed to be shabby, but it was not damaged at all.

"This big broken knife should be on the best spiritual weapon... Isn't it an artifact?" Long Xiaotian sighed.

Looking at the stunned Long Xiaotian, Qiao Yun sneered and said, "This big broken knife has not tasted human blood for several years. Today, I will take you to open the operation..."

Qiao Yun's words were undoubtedly a naked provocation. As a black king's son, Long Xiao's face turned pale in the weather. In the second explosion, there was a soaring fighting spirit, and the claws in his hand were yellow. The materialized light stretched for several feet and shouted coldly. "With your words, I Long Xiaotian must be today. I want to kill you here." As soon as the words fell, several feet of sharpmang came to Qiao Yun with the power of tearing the sky.

The dazzling light made it a little difficult for Qiao Yun to open his eyes. Naturally, Qiao Yun did not despise the power of these sharp men. He immediately operated the fighting spirit. The soaring flame fighting spirit surrounded his whole body. The Xuantian broken knife in the injection of the fighting spirit became red and hot, and the blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst, and he waved it vigorously. Xuantian broke the knife and shouted in a low voice; "Falling flames split the mountain..."

With the low drinking, the rolling fire waves permeated hundreds of feet high in the sky at a very fast speed like a roaring dragon, and the deafening explosion echoed in this world.

Qiao Yun and Long Xiaotian were like being in a sea of fire, and when everyone saw this shocking scene on the other side, their hearts trembled violently. Light Theory can also easily kill strong people above the seventh level.

"This boy's strength is indeed a little strong, and his skills are also extremely domineering. If he really let go of his hand to fight, it is mostly difficult for me to defeat him." Feihetian stared at the scene not far away, and also took a deep breath and sighed.

"Yes, this boy is indeed a talented person. In just five years, he can break through from the sixth level to the eighth level, and his potential is also extremely terrible." Wan Lin said hurriedly, "What's more rare is that this boy is still a martial artist, which also makes him more than ordinary people."

After the flame dissipated, Qiao Yun's green robe was tattered, and his long hair was also extremely messy, looking a little embarrassed. Long Xiaotian was even more embarrassed, and his clothes were also ragged. His long hair stood upside down and slightly rolled up as if he had been electrocuted. His old gray face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were faintly overflowing with blood...

Long Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and the cold killing seemed to kill Qiao Yun invisibly. He said coldly, "It seems that you still have some strength. If you want to kill him, you have to use the card..."

A sarcastic smile appeared on his mature face, and Qiao Yun said with a sarcastic smile, "You are not bad. Even this move has only slightly injured you."

"Less, whether it's dead or alive depends on who is strong." Long Xiaotian roared and shouted for forgiveness.

"Uh..." Long Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared, and the sky was pressed black. The black clouds began to turn into a vortex. Two strange horns suddenly grew on his head. Two green lights shined directly into the sky, and a black beast shadow appeared behind him. Two arms full of scales grew on both sides of his shoulders, and his chest appeared. A strange seal on the stomach.

"Well, what's going on?" Qiao Yun was also stunned and looked at Long Xiaotian, who looked like a humanoid monster.

"It's not good..." Fei Hetian seemed to notice something, exclaimed and hurriedly flew to Qiao Yun's side.

And Wanlin and Wan Qin also hesitated for a moment to follow. Long Xiaotian laughed arrogantly and said, "I, Long Xiaotian, is not such a slaughtered fish. If you want to kill me, you have to pay a serious price. Even if you die today, I will let you two be buried here."

Fei Hetian smacked his tongue twice and said, "I didn't expect you to practice this cruel secret method and make yourself unhuman and ghost-like."

"People don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts? If you two hadn't forced me to go to a dead end, how would I have used this secret method? Long Xiaotian shouted coldly.

Qiao Yun also asked curiously, "Senior, what kind of secret method did this become like this?"

Feihetian faintly glisted at Qiao Yun, who was stunned and said, "This secret method is called transfer, and it is also quite cruel, that is, to inlay the limbs of a warcraft or barbarian beast on himself. For example, the pair of horns on his head are the horns of the eighth-order barbarian unicorn rhinoceros, and its power cannot be underestimated... ... Once this secret method is used, the limbs of the monsters or barbarians embedded in the body will grow out of the body, but they cannot return to the human form. That is to say, they can only become a monster that doesn't look like people and ghosts like ghosts in their lives.

When hearing Fei Hetian explain the transfer technique, Qiao Yun shivered twice, took a long breath and said with a ashamed face; "I didn't expect this guy to be really cruel enough to dare to cultivate this kind of self. The residual secret method."

Feihetian also understood Qiao Yun's thoughts at this time and said with a smile; "In this world of the law of the jungle, only strength can prove everything. There are many guys like Long Xiaotian who only pursue strength and do not hesitate to make themselves like this, which can only explain the cruelty of reality. You can't save your life by practicing this cruel secret method.

For Fei Hetian's sigh, Qiao Yun is also deeply touched. The world is cold and people's hearts are unpredictable. In order to save himself, he does not hesitate to harm other people's lives...

At this time, two substantial green rays shot out of Long Xiaotian's gloomy pupils and drove straight to Qiao Yun.

"Brother Qiao Yun, be careful. His eyes are a pair of green three-patterned pupils and even superior spiritual weapons can be easily destroyed." Seeing the two real green light approaching, Fei Hetian shouted loudly.

"Well, can it be easily destroyed by connecting superior spiritual weapons?" After hearing the words, Qiao Yun was suddenly shocked and relied on martial arts; teleportation avoided the two green lights that were obviously hit.

"Ah..." Two green lights penetrated through a seventh-level strong man and turned into ashes on the spot.

Two eyes can kill the seventh-level strongman. It can be imagine that the strength of Long Xiaotian, who has become a humanoid monster, has suddenly increased several times. And Feihetian did not dare to underestimate him and shouted, "Brother Qiao, you and I will work together to deal with this guy and must kill him." As soon as he fell, the two palms of Feihetian turned, and a pillar of energy suddenly appeared and attacked the dragon roaring sky.

And Qiao Yun also refused to give in. The Xuantian broken knife in his hand withdrew the space ring. The soaring flame spirit surrounded his whole body, and his palms merged. The fire knife stretched to five feet long. With the help of the power of the seven-step determination of quenching thunder, his virtual figure flashed and asked in a low voice, "Crazy collapse three consecutive cuts." With a fire knife with violent energy, he cut to the dragon roaring sky.

In the face of the attack of the two eighth-level strongmen, Long Xiaotian did not panic at all. A beast's arm was like a few meters long, a wooden basin-sized claw directly against the split fire knife.

And the strange knot in the chest burst out as if it could destroy the sky and the earth.

Qiao Yun tried his best to split the first knife and directly shrank the claws of the size of a wooden basin. Qiao Yun did not give up killing. He stepped on the seven stars, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly. The second knife directly smashed the claws of the beast.

"Ah..." Long Xiaotian roared in pain, and two green lights shot at Qiao Yun, shouting like a bell: "Qiao Yun, I'm going to kill you."

The two sharp mans pressed, Qiao Yun flashed by, took two steps high in the sky, and shouted loudly, "Damn it, I'm giving you the last knife."

With Qiao Yun's forgiveness, he cut the last knife again.