The dark golden blood was constantly lingering in Ximen Qing's palms and palms. His right arm also turned into dark gold at this moment, but the golden dragon was lurking in the flesh and blood, with its eyes closed, seeming to be interested in Lu.

Xian's attack didn't seem to take it to heart!

"Hahaha, Ximen Qing, ever since the battle of Shuiyuan, our blood sect's protector has held a grudge against you, and I have also become a little interested in you. Come on, as long as you can neutralize my attack, I will withdraw from the world from now on!"

Bang... Lu Xian suddenly stretched out his palm. He had no moves and was trying to fight with all his strength!

In this case, I will fight with you! Ximen Qing clearly sees Lu Xian's intention and fights with all his strength? Damn it, who is afraid of you!

Bang... The right palm was instantly thrust out, and the palms of the two collided. Two different kinds of blood continuously jumped out from the bodies of the two people. Above Lu Xian's head was a palm filled with black, and every time

The eerie feeling of death is wrapped around every finger!

On top of Ximen Qing's head is a small golden dragon, entrenched in mid-air, never opening its eyes. It seems to be intelligent, and the expression on its dragon head is full of disdain!

Bang bang... At this moment, Ximen Qing's body continued to make explosions, and his blood was condensed in his palms one after another. The moment he came into contact with Lu Xian's death soul palm, he suddenly felt that his blood was a kind of death.

Qi makes people's soul tremble instantly, but it is of no use to him! He clearly felt that some of Lu Xian's blood power entered his mind, but he was strangled by his own soul! And where the two palms collided,

Your own blood power has completely become the master!

I saw that Lu Xian's arms were covered with black filaments, which were ferocious and terrifying. Then, his face was also covered with chilling black filaments, as thick as earthworms!

"Is this your Death Soul Palm? Nothing more than that!"

"Hahaha, you're good!" Lu Xian laughed a few times, his whole body trembling violently. Suddenly, Ximen Qing suddenly felt that his palms seemed to be numb, and Lu Xian's blood was eroding his own!

"I'm sorry, I don't have much time to play this kind of game with you!" Ximen Qing snorted angrily. Damn it, I don't have this ambition, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. At this moment, he suddenly mobilized some blood power in his body.

Gather it in the palm of your hand and use your palm with a little force!

"Yin..."

In mid-air, the little golden dragon suddenly opened its mouth. At the same time, the black Death Soul Palm also started to riot. It was trembling, and a mouthful of golden blood spat out from the dragon's mouth. Bang... Although the Death Soul Palm was trembling, it did not flinch.

The palm of his hand teleported forward, his five fingers grabbed the golden blood, and his fingertips came together, wanting to crush it!

Ximen Qing knew that this was the transformation of his own blood! Bang bang, he stamped his feet fiercely and shouted: "Open!"

Whoosh... I saw a stream of blood rushing into Ximen Qing's right arm in an instant...

Bang... click... Ximen Qing's body did not move, but retracted his right arm. Above his head, the dead soul palm suddenly shattered, and blood like raindrops fell to the ground. There were huge craters everywhere! In front of him,

Lu Xian's throat throbbed several times, and he looked at his broken arm in disbelief. His arm was shattered! The white bones and the red flesh were blurred, poof... After all, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body continued to retreat!

With one palm strike, Lu Xian lost his arm!

Ximen Qing only felt that his right arm was really a knife that could cut down everything in the world. There were too many things that could be destroyed, but his arm was really indestructible! The moment the blood flowed out, his own

The dragon-slaying arm was just a golden knife, and with just a slight movement, it cut off Lu Xian's arm!

"Hahaha, you are good. Although I lost my arm, I didn't complain at all. The strong will naturally be respected! Say goodbye and withdraw from the world!" The moment Lu Xian laughed, he completely sealed the blood that was still flowing all over his body and wiped it.

The blood stain on the corner of his mouth nodded slightly, and shua... his body suddenly disappeared into the air...

Damn, this Lu Xian is free and easy! It's a pity that he is an enemy! Only then did Ximen Qing observe his right hand. In the palm of his hand at this moment, it was not difficult to find a trace of black energy, which was the blood remaining from Lu Xian's death soul palm.

force!

This black energy was trapped by his own blood in the palm of his hand, gradually turning into a dot the size of a fingernail, and it was being expelled to the tip of his middle finger! After feeling it for a moment, Ximen Qing smiled. This black energy

Although there is little Qi, it is full of terrifying power. I have a feeling that if I fight against an enemy, with a flick of my middle finger, this bit of blood can have an unexpected shocking effect!

"Ximen Qing, now we have to keep moving forward! I feel that Shui Mengyao's broken picture is calling me!" Nangong Yuyan was sweating at the moment, supporting the unconscious Nocturne, and then said: "Time is very urgent

, we have to be quick!”

Uh-huh... Ximen Qing hugged Tuberose and said: "Let's go, no matter how many people are blocking us, we will die!"

A man and two women walked up the stone steps quickly. At this time, Ximen Qing suddenly saw a man sitting in front of him, with a giant sword slung across his back. Judging from the size of the giant sword, it was not smaller than

It weighs a hundred pounds, but the owner of the giant sword is a man with a rough face, an unmodified beard, a somewhat withered complexion, and wearing a set of Taoist robes!

"A poor swordsman! I didn't expect you to come up so quickly!"

Bitch? Damn it, you are an old Taoist who doesn’t practice well and you actually wade into this muddy water. I will send you to hell!

Ximen Qing didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to carry the tuberose on his shoulders, flicked the fingers of his right hand, and whoosh... the trace of black air where he saw it suddenly pierced the air!

"What is it? A hidden weapon?" The sword ninja suddenly opened his eyes and was about to reach out to grab it, but he was too fast! Poof... black energy rushed into his eyebrows instantly! He opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but he said

Can't come out! The body kicks backwards!

Bang... In just a few seconds, the sword ninja's head instantly shattered! It turned into a headless corpse!

Hiss... I didn't expect that this trace of the essence of Lu Xian's Death Soul Palm could be so cruel?

It came and went quickly. The sword ninja didn't even have a chance to take action and was killed immediately!

"Let's go!" After killing the sword ninja, Ximen Qing did not stop for a moment and continued walking up the stone steps. Along the way, he met more than a dozen people, no matter what the strength of the other party was or who the other party was! Ximen Qing only used

One move...Dragon-Slaying Arm! No matter how strong the opponent is, when slaying

All the people under the dragon's arms were killed without any surprise, and the result was the same, all of them turned into headless corpses! After killing more than dozens of people, Ximen Qing and Nangong Yuyan came to a platform and met the same people as before.

Than, here is no longer an upward climb, but a flat road!

There are several mountain peaks on both sides of the road. At the end of a bluestone brick road in Pucheng, there is a hanging wall. Under the towering hanging wall, there is a trace of white air, which seems to be mist, but also seems to be something special.

And on the overhanging wall, Ximen Qing took a few deep breaths, because under the eyes of the sky, he saw three words: trapped Tianjian!

"Yan'er, we're here!"

Buzz... Nangong Yuyan's delicate body trembled for a moment, and the area between her eyebrows was flickering. She was yearning for it, making chirps one after another, as if there was something she couldn't wait for in front of her!

"Ximen Qing, I feel a very familiar voice. It's really familiar!" Nangong Yuyan was stunned for a moment. There was a voice calling her in the dark. It was a feeling! It was very clear and real.

feeling!

"Yan'er, don't be afraid, Kuntian Stream is very close!" After Ximen Qing finished speaking, he suddenly felt the tuberose in his arms move. When he was about to take a closer look, he felt a pair of lotus arms around his neck.

The place moved slightly, and then, a charming voice that had not been heard in several days was heard.

"Put me down, I can go!"

"Are you awake?" Ximen Qing was ecstatic, why did he come here? Now that Tuberose has woken up, it proves that the end of the road is the real Kuntian Stream!

Putting down the tuberose in her arms, Ximen Qing suddenly saw her at this moment. Her whole body was under a gray aura, and her face became more rosy, and her aura began to return to normal. She raised her jade hand and placed it on her

He said from his heart: "I know you want to live freely, but you and I are like two fingers, inseparable. I will not let you down. Thank you for your warmth!"

Buzzing... The gray gradually calmed down, turning into a wisp of bad luck and submerged into the body of Noctua primrose. Everything quieted down. Noctua primrose moved her body a few times, and said with a smile: "Let's go, there is Kuntianjian ahead, Yuyan and I

Likewise, I also felt a voice calling me!"

"Ouch...Master, I can feel that there is something I need in Kuntianjian. Chiyan can transform! Hehehehe..."

When Ximen Qing heard what Chi Yan said, he didn't have to worry about leaving here. Now, he had to move forward without stopping even a step!

"Let's go! Sister Xiangxiang, Yan'er, you two, pay attention, there is someone here!" After Ximen Qing finished speaking, like an arrow from a string, dark golden blood burst out from his whole body, and his right arm drew several arcs on the road.

The line, every time a shot was taken, brought out blood from the air. Although there was no one on the road, the blood constantly sprayed out from the air let the two women know that there were many people here! Because Ximen Qing didn't know

How many times he waved his arms, but he only took ten steps!

"Sister Xiangxiang, let's go!"

"Yuyan, be careful!" Ye Laixiang, who had regained consciousness, warned Nangong Yuyan a few words. As the leader of the hall, she still had some strength, but Nangong Yuyan didn't! She had already seen trapped Tianjian right in front of her, and this moment was

A crucial step! As long as you get to Kuntianjian, your questions about the remaining pictures will naturally be solved!

Bang... Ximen Qing used the blood in his body, his eyes turned into golden pupils, and his dragon-slaying arms kept sweeping towards the air. Under the eyes of the sky, there were many people here, some alive, some

But it is an ethereal and transparent soul body! The moment he used the dragon-slaying arm, the blood ring on his finger also flew out. Chi Yan opened his mouth and kept flying around his body. He only heard a clicking sound.

Sound, it is devouring those soul bodies!

"Keke, Ximen Qing, you're not bad!" Suddenly, Ximen Qing stopped all his movements. Under the eyes of the sky, there was a huge stone on the overhanging wall. Meng Fei was sitting upright. Next to her was a man made of blood.
Chapter completed!