Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 30 Demon Slaughter

The blood spirit da method, which is as long as a real person, is really the same. The bloody ripples can penetrate into the true air mask under Xiaotian. Xiaotian's carelessness, he is trapped on the spot and can't move. Xiaotian can't get rid of the huge suction of the bloody ripples with all his strength. Seeing that the blood ripples are about to touch Xiaotian. In a hurry, Xiaotian commanded Yuanying to send out another white cold ice qi. The temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the bloody ripples seemed to be frozen. Unexpectedly, under the resistance of the cold ice qi, they stagnated.

Xiaotian was overjoyed when he saw this, "Ha ha, there is a door!" Xiaotian's mind turned around and quickly sent out a few cold ice true air. He rushed to the sky. This time, he easily got rid of the bloody ripples and rose to the sky, coldly looked down at the ground as long as a real person.

"Huh? Is it true that the ice attribute is real? Where on earth does this boy come from? Unexpectedly, he is carrying the true anger of Kanli? Is it the disciples of those old monsters? Changru looked at the sky hanging in mid-air and was surprised.

"Wow, who the hell are you? If you retreat quickly now, I will spare you not to die. How about that? Thinking of this, Changru Zhenren shouted loudly that he didn't want to fight with Xiaotian.

"Haha! Old thief! Are you afraid? You poison creatures and harm mortals. Today, I will walk for heaven and eliminate harm for the people. Xiaotian refused to give in and said tit-for-tat.

"You! You! Well, you smelly yellow-haired boy, don't eat toast and drink punishment. You are so bullying. If I don't kill you here today, it's hard to dispel my hatred!" The seven orifices, which are as popular as real, bursting like thunder, shouted loudly.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Xiaotian to respond. With a move, a ghost-headed knife suddenly appeared. It was as long as a real person and didn't say anything. It was a knife flying towards Xiaotian. Xiaotian did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly raised his sword accordingly. The two of them came and forth to fight in the air, as long as a real person relied on his profound realm and strong skills. The sky was sharp with a sharp sword, and it was really strange. The two of them actually fought with each other for a while, regardless of Xuan.

Xiaotian and Changru Zhenren fought for nearly two hours in a row. Both of them felt a little exhausted, so they fought hard and turned back and fell to the ground.

It was as long as a real person. He only took a few steps back and stood still. His hair was scattered and his face was pale. Looking at Xiaotian, his eyes were full of fear and resentment. The black robe on his body was also cut open a few times, and his chest was slightly undulating, which looked uncomfortable.

Xiaotian retreated ten steps in a row to support his body with a sword. His clothes were still intact, but a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth proved that Xiaotian had been injured.

"Xiaotian, how's it going? Can you hold on?" Just as Xiaotian was watching as a real person as vigilantly and silently healed his wounds, a wisp of weak voice came over, which was a thousand-mile voice of a real person.

"Brother, I'm okay. How's it going over there? Where's Uncle Feng? Have you come out yet?" In front of the big enemy, Xiaotian did not dare to turn around and look around, so he had to pass the sound in the direction of the sound.

"Ha ha, it's saved. At this moment, we are in the imperial army behind you." A complete collection of real people's voice.

"Oh!" Xiao Tian's heart was relieved. One was that Uncle Feng had always taken care of him, and the other had an explanation when he saw Yaner in the future.

"Xiaotian, the magic cultivation was originally re-cultivated, and the blood spirit da method is even more outstanding. It is refined to the extreme. The whole body is invable, and the door is only under the armpit. You can attack the door to win." The real person continues to point to Xiaotian.

"Oh, good!" Xiaotian was worried about the strength of his body, which was as long as a real person. After receiving a few swords, he was not hurt at all. So, Xiaotian secretly thought about a strategy to break the enemy.

"Kid, what are you doing? It's not easy to cultivate Yuanying at a young age. It's really not worth it. If you're timid, you'd better leave quickly!" Changru is not kind as a real person. He has always been cruel and kills people without blinking an eye, so he is not so kind to let Xiaotian go. It's just that one Xiaotian's skill is strange. He is afraid that killing Xiaotian will provoke a strong enemy for himself. After all, the two are not far from each other. Xiaotian is fighting desperately. Even if the real person wins, he is afraid that he will have to pay some price. Therefore, as the real person said.

"Ha ha, old thief, you and I will never die." Xiaotian scolded that it was not that Xiaotian thought that he could beat Xiaotian, but that this real person was really evil. Xiaotian didn't want him to harm others again, so he wanted to stay desperately.

"You are not my opponent. What's the pain?" It's like a real person's "wor-hearted" persuasion.

"Haha, there are some things that you know you can't do but you must do. Naturally, you, won't understand this man." Xiaotian said proudly.

"Then you will die!" Seeing that Xiaotian was so ignorant, he said angrily. With that, he waved his palm forward again, and the blood flashed in his palm. It seemed that he wanted to kill Xiaotian under his palm with all his strength.

"Old thief, let's see who is killed?" Xiaotian waved his sword to meet, and the two fought together again.

After a few rounds, Xiaotian felt that he couldn't support it. He danced up and down with a light sword, just protecting his whole body.

Suddenly, Xiaotian was careless and was overlooked by a real person. When he slapped his chest, Xiaotian screamed and flew out dozens of feet away before falling down, and fell heavily into a pile of broken bricks and tiles.

"Xiao Tian!" A figure suddenly staggered out of the onlookers' Royal Forest Army, shouting Xiaotian's name. Under the light of the torch, the man was about 50 years old, medium-sized, thin, with white hair draped over his shoulders, three long whiskers, a simple face, a pale and haggard face, ragged clothes and ragged skin. There are dao bruises on the skin. This person is Yaner's father and Xiaotian's enlightenment teacher Feng Qingru!

This Feng Qingru saw that Xiaotian was shaken to the ground. He didn't know whether to live or die. He was very anxious. Regardless of his own comfort, he ran out of the crowd and ran to Xiaotian.

"Hey hey! Feng Qingru, did you run out?" Changru Zhenren hated Feng Qingru, who repeatedly confronted him. As soon as he saw Feng Qingru, he rushed to Feng Qingru's side. He acted like the wind and quickly restrained Feng Qingru. Xiaotian, who woke up, happened to see this scene.

"Uncle Feng! Old thief, let me go!" Xiaotian saw this situation, his eyes were about to crack, and he roared.

"Oh, boy, are you here for this guy? Ha ha, I can't believe it!" Changru Zhenren grabbed Feng Qingru with one hand and smiled proudly.

"Old thief, if you let Uncle Feng go, I will spare you immortality!" The little halberd pointed as long as a real person and scolded angrily.

"Ha ha, you care about the guy very much. Haha, then you are not qualified to bargain with me. You throw down the top-grade spiritual weapon, and then discard Dantian, and I will release this Fengqing Ru!" Long like a real person laughing,

"Little sky, don't do it! This demon way is not that--ah!" Feng Qingru was busy, but before he finished speaking, as long as a real man moved his hand, Feng Qingru screamed in pain.

"The old thief, stop it!" Xiaotian heard the screams of Feng Qingru, and his heart ached. He was crazy and shouted out, "I will abolish Dantian!"

"No, Xiaotian, you attract his attention. I'll save people." Just as Xiaotian was about to drop the lightsaber and lead his palm to self-abuse, the voice of Daquan Zhenren came in time.

Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard the words, so he stretched out his hand and put it in Dantian and said to Changru Zhenren, "Can you keep your word?"

"Of course it counts!" As long as a real person said simply.

"Do you dare to swear?" Xiaotian asked again.

"All's it!" Changru Zhenren raised his empty right hand, looked up at the sky, and swore, "I am Changru Zhenren swearing to heaven that as long as Feng Xiaotian abandons Dantian and hands over the top-quality spiritual weapon, I will let it go--"

Before the words were finished, the figure in the imperial army flashed. A short figure flashed like lightning and firestone in front of the real person. It was as long as the real person's right hand that had just been raised. Before it was put down, the left hand was loosened. The Feng Qingru in his hand was robbed. The black shadow did not stop and directly swept towards Xiaotian. It was the truth. People!

"Ah? I'm tricked!" Changru Zhen never thought that there were other practitioners here besides himself and Xiaotian. He just guarded Xiaotian wholeheartedly, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by others and save Feng Qingru.

"Ah! Ah!" Long like a real person roared repeatedly, his body flashed, and he was about to chase him. The little god, who had been prepared for a long time, could meet the whole real person and waved his sword to meet him. At the same time, the true qi route changed, Xiaotian's mouth was open, and a harsh sound wave exploded like thunder in the ears of a real person, which was the secret of the roaring sky!

As long as a real person, he didn't expect that Xiaotian had a trick. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by such a sound wave that made his ears buzz in his ears. A true air was useless. He rushed forward and his body frustled, his legs were floating, his feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you! Xiaotian was waiting for this opportunity. He took advantage of Changru's real person's panic. He explored the lightsaber and went straight to the armpit of Changru's real person's left arm.

"Ah? Not good!" In a panic, Changru looked at the real person that the light sword actually stabbed his door. He was so scared that his soul was scattered. He hurriedly grabbed the light sword with his right hand, intending to block it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotian's original intention was not here. He made a false move, just to attract his right hand. The light sword turned in the direction and ran to the armpit of his right arm. It was as long as a real man grabbing the air with one hand. He couldn't move back. He was stabbed by Xiaotian. Sure enough, it was where the door was covered. The light sword actually followed the situation, and half of the sword body was stabbed in. It looks like a real body.

Changru screamed like a real person, and his body retreated. Xiaotian did not stay. He pulled out his light sword and flew backwards.

The real face was as dead ashes, with his left hand under his armpit, blood squeaked from his fingers, and his eyes were full of resentment. He said viciously, "Kid, you can actually know where my door is. We're not finished. Just wait for my crazy revenge!"

"Ha ha, old thief, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!" Xiaotian took the sword and said proudly.

"Xiao Tian, be careful that Yuan Ying escapes!" The voice of a real person came.

While talking, the body that looked like a real person exploded with a "bang", and a blood fog filled it. In the blood fog, a nearly transparent, short blood figure flew out of the blood fog and disappeared into the distance.

Unfortunately, the wishes of a real person's plan did not start. Xiaotian stared at his behavior after getting the prompt of the real person. As soon as the Yuanying flew up, Xiaotian gently scolded "Ill!" The light sword shot out like lightning, and caught up with Yuanying, who was as long as a real person in mid-air and twisted it to crush it. The evil Changru Zhenren finally gave his head under the Xiaotian Sword, and he was immortal!

This is, the East has been slightly bright, and this fierce battle has been fought all night!

"Xiao Tian!" Feng Qingru's voice came over.