Chapter 565 Fierce Beast

"Do you need so many words to kill? Since you still don't understand, you don't need to understand!"

Liu Xing shouted, his fist was like a mountain, his sound was like a thunder crack, and the Taoist thunder dragon opened a miles away in an instant. The power of a punch blackened half of the sky.

In the boundless boxing style, the elder's face was like ashes. His hundred-year-old cultivation was completely bombarded out of his body. A god-level heavenly knife appeared in his hand and smashed Liu Xing's boxing style desperately.

The roar of the knife became weak in the sound of thunder with the supreme fist.

After a bang, a punch smashed the knife body. Between the broken iron in the sky, the fist wind still hit him, smashed his arm, and hit his thin body, so that his bones slammed into the group of monks...

Boom...

I don't know how many bodies were smashed. This elder whose cultivation was higher than the protection of the law, just like another small fist of Liu Xing, flying straight to the crowd of people. Under the flying of flesh and blood, more than a hundred divine practitioners died.

In the bloody rain, the elder couldn't stop spitting blood, but stood up.

The bones of the whole body are ringing, the bones are broken, and several of them are outside the body, which looks extremely horrible.

Liu Xing snorted and said, "It's not easy for you to practice, and it's impossible to practice any martial arts in the future. Just let you live and go somewhere else. The dark religion can't exist anymore. Be a mortal.

The elder, with a bleak face, nodded and saluted, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

A body of cultivation has only turned into a little power to survive. I'm afraid that in another hour, I will lose my ability and fall into the dust.

Tens of thousands of dark congregations have this hurt their eyes. This young-looking monk, one punch, hit the two strong men who usually dom in the mountain gate to death. No matter how many monks surpass these two people, there are no one, but everyone is in danger. How dare they stand up?

The monk in front of him retreated in the dark, and the monk behind him quietly turned around and fled. For a long time, some streamer had run into the distance.

Liu Xing shouted in a low voice, "Who will tell me where the Yin Wuji has gone!"

He called three times in a row, and shouted in one voice, "I want to ask my father, let's ask you if you can live and go out first..."

As soon as the voice fell, a young man behind the crowd had already waved his hand and flew out three spells in a row. The spells went into the air and exploded with a bang. With the sound of explosion, the two Tianmen peaks below shook at the same time.

The crazy breath rises to the sky on the shaking peak.

Liu Xing was stunned. This breath is so strong that it is even as good as the fireman's four-winged and five-legged horse Yinglong!

It's an ancient mythical beast!!!

Liu Xing, who suddenly woke up, rushed into his brain angrily. He had been forbearance again and again and didn't want to kill more. Who knew that he was in trouble now.

As the breath kept soaring, the gatekeepers who had changed their colors retreated one after another. Everyone bombarded their weapons and trapped Liu Xing in a ten-mile space.

"You can't let him go like this. With the roaring beast, he can't escape. Everyone will kill him, and he will be rewarded in the future." That is the eldest son of Yin Wuji, with a little madness in his cry.

The original roaring beast has been trapped in the well of the soul beast. It was at the beginning of the creation of the dark religion that it became the first fierce beast without killing, and countless lives were lost under this roaring beast.

When the charm could release the soul-eating well, the whole peak of Dongshan collapsed after a earth-shaking earthquake, and an ancient fierce beast rushed out of the soul-eating well.

The mountain collapsed in an instant, and countless families were still on the mountain. I don't know how many people were crushed by the washed up mountain in such a huge earthquake. The son of the master, who is in a state of madness, is determined to do anything to destroy the greatest enemy of the dark religion in history.

Boom...

As huge as a mountain as a hundred miles, the roaring beast of the Big Mac rushed into the sky and ran towards Liu Xing.

"Everyone surrounds this boy and can't let him run away!" In the shouting of the son of the master, a epee came out of the body and had taken the lead in embolding the power in front of him.

Liu Xing's heart was shocked.

He was shocked by the roaring beast that collapsed the mountain. His fierceness was fierceness that he had never touched before.

The fire worker's four-winged five-legged horse Yinglong is very awesome. So far, Liu Xing has not seen the second more awesome ancient mythical beast, but compared with this roaring beast, the fierceness is much worse.

There was a dry movement in Liu Xing's body, and the eternal dragon was eager to try.

Liu Xing shouted, "... You are not his opponent. Let me do it!"

Lao Long is in a hurry!

"Buld, I'm also an eternal mythical beast. Forget it. I'm definitely not an opponent, but this time, look around. They want to kill us. I have to help you block the next side!"

A grass can't be said in ancient times, but the green arm has also been stretched out, like a dancer who is in a hurry to get on the stage.

Liu Xinghe is not in a passive state. If he had known earlier that there was such a big guy, he would have killed half of the tens of thousands of gods here early in the morning. In this way, the pressure would be much less, but now it is different. With this fierce beast, Liu Xing is really worried that they will attack on all sides. I'm afraid that he will really be in danger. The power of a roaring beast is higher than his eternal dragon.

He was no longer allowed to examine it carefully before deciding on the tactics. The ten-mile fierce beast has rushed up.

A body of green hair, a few meters long, thin and thick, stinking.

A one-horn, more than ten meters long, like a heavy weapon.

A pair of blue eyes, but a faint blue color, and the resentment inside can kill people directly.

The terrible mouth is open and closed, with three layers of giant teeth, a snake tongue, and a spitting is a distance of 100 meters. It seems that it is also its weapon.

He rushed to Liu Xing like lightning...

Liu Xingchen snorted. An ancient god blood knife has appeared in his hand. When the roaring beast reached within a distance of him, it waved it out.

In a sudden burst of wind, Lei Mang and the wind vortex circled on Liu Xing and the ancient god's blood knife at the same time **, like dozens of rolling dragons, to choose people to eat.

At this moment, he has no longer dared to retain his power. The power of the cosmic stardust ancestor is unreservedly released in space. The ancient god's blood knife stirred up the blood red knife light all over the sky!

did not split the roaring beast. Liu Xing's knife, like a splashing out of the sea, involved more than a thousand monks in front of him, and at the same time, under his supreme knife light.

The knife of a cosmic stardust ancestor, his power, is also these monks who have no chance to see it again, have an immersive addiction.

"Oh, my God, it's the ancestor of cosmic stardust..."

"Run... I can't fight... He turned out to be the cultivation of the ancestor of cosmic stardust..."

"Darkness is over..."

Liu Xing's cultivation and knife light make people feel like they are in the end of the world in an instant, a moment of despair. Some people have trembled all over their bodies and don't even have the courage to escape...

"Is it still possible to escape? If you believe in fighting, you'd better fight obediently!"

In Liu Xing's shout, an eternal dragon, who could no longer control, rushed out of the body, and at the same time, there was a spiritual beast.

A piece of grass in ancient times.

One person and two beasts, this day can't be full...