Super God Eyes

The huge black crow was hanged and the snow-white flying sword shook. Zhao Wuji's angry voice came out, "evil barrier! It's not feasible to enter the secular world. You dare to break the ban. Do you really think that I Chinese mortals are not guarded? Today, I'm going to kill you!..."

"Whew!..."

With this reprimand, the snow-white flying sword suddenly turned into an illusion and killed the Taoist Tianmen who fled in a hurry.

"Swordsmanship! Base building master!..." his face changed dramatically, and the Tianmen Taoist was as frightened as a lost dog!

Without hesitation, Taoist Tianmen spat blood on the gray flag in his hand. There were all kinds of sad screams, which suddenly soared and wrapped it tightly in an instant.

According to the division of strength, Tianmen Taoist is in the middle of spiritual cultivation (equivalent to the middle of physical transformation), and those who can resist the sword should at least have strong cultivation achievements in the foundation period. In addition, Tianmen Taoist is a demon cultivator. He was restrained by the immortal cultivators from birth and naturally did not dare to fight Zhao Wuji.

The gray flag not only covers the Taoist priest of destiny, but also spicy. When the flag rises, a gray flame curls around it, and there are constantly bleak and miserable howls, "miserable! Miserable! Miserable! Miserable!..."

"Beast! Dare to refine such taboo evil weapons privately, damn it!..."

The snow-white flying sword was suddenly shocked, turned into thousands of sword lights, and suddenly shrouded in the gray flag. The sword Qi was maneuvering and powerful.

Everything, but in an instant!

"Puff, puff..."

In an instant, a series of dull sounds of brocade cracking came out, and there were all kinds of miserable howls. I saw that the gray flag had collapsed and split, and the Tianmen Taoist was scratched with many blood marks all over his body. He was extremely embarrassed!

The strength gap between the two sides is too big. Zhao Wuji in the foundation period is assisted by a flying sword. The most proud ghost flag of Tianmen Taoist has also been broken!

At this time, there were two more figures at the door of the main burial room, which were Zhao Wuji and Cui xiaopang.

"Kill!..."

With a loud roar, Taoist Tianmen opened his mouth and spit out nine dark blue funeral nails. He quickly killed them like lightning. At the same time, spicy was also shaken by him to the flying sword killed by Zhao Wuji.

"Old Zhao, save spicy!"

Seeing this scene, Cui xiaopang quickly shouted for fear that the flying sword would crush the spicy. At the same time, his body twinkled and avoided the death nail.

Regardless of the Tianmen Taoist priest, Zhao Wuji bent her fingers and moved with flying swords, dragging her spicy body to make her land smoothly.

"Peng!..."

At the same time, Taoist Tianmen's left arm suddenly burst and turned into a puffy blood mist. He endured the pain and drew with his right hand. All the blood mist gathered around him. At that time, a blood hurricane was born and swept him, so he rushed out of the cave!

In order to escape for his life, Taoist Tianmen reluctantly abandoned the spicy, but also the self mutilated left arm of a strong man. There is no doubt about the ruthless and decisive character of the demon cultivator.

In the bloody hurricane, Taoist Tianmen breathed a sigh, but the flesh hurt to death. This time, the loss was great!

Seeing that spicy was saved by Zhao Wuji, Cui xiaopang breathed a sigh, but the spicy situation was obviously strange. He was anxious and angry. How could Tianmen Taoist escape?

"MAHLE Gobi! Old miscellaneous Mao, do you want to escape? Stay with your fat master!..."

With a burst of drink, the handsome boy's black wind skill, which has long been condensed, shook his hands and collided with the bloody hurricane!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Cui xiaopang's power of darkness is extremely pure, and his black wind skill is also very powerful. He counteracts the impact with the bloody hurricane with a loud noise, which immediately makes the Tianmen Taoist shake his seven meat and eight vegetables and scream bad!

At the moment, the Tianmen Taoist was wounded by Zhao Wuji's flying sword and attacked by black wind, which made the whole person worse. However, he knows his situation very well. He can't stop at all. It's most important to race against time to escape. If Zhao Wuji passes slowly, he will die!

"Poof!..."

Regardless of the crisis that hurt the origin, the Tianmen Taoist vomited a large mouthful of blood essence. His yellow face turned white, and his whole body could not help shaking, showing his weakness.

"Break it for me!..."

With a loud roar, Taoist Tianmen's hands moved, and that mouthful of blood essence suddenly burned up, wrapped around his hands, and immediately broke the black wind technique.

"Whew!"

The Taoist priest of Tianmen rushed out and his face was ferocious and angry! Today, he really lost a lot. Now the whole person's blood essence is in deficit. His life magic tools and black crows have been destroyed, and his strength has fallen by at least half!

"Hum! Old dog, you can't escape!..."

Cui xiaopang roared. The gravity skill just formed in his hand had been thrown out, just like an illusory black sphere, and suddenly fell on Taoist Tianmen!

"Boom!..."

"Ah!"

Caught off guard, Tianmen Taoist was attacked again, and the whole person was smashed to the ground by gravity.

"Little beast, i... I'm going to kill you!" roared the Tianmen Taoist madly.

Hate! Cui xiaopang interrupted the two best escape opportunities. Taoist Tianmen could not wait to skin and cramp Cui xiaopang!

"Poof!..."

The roar of Taoist Tianmen was still reverberating. A touch of snow-white light flashed. The flying sword swept across, and his head fell to the ground. A stream of blood gushed out of his broken neck. The scene was very bloody!

"Buzzing..."

As soon as Tianmen Taoist died, the black leather bag on his back wriggled violently, as if something was going to rush out, but it was soon sealed by Zhao Wuji with Zhenyuan force and returned to calm again.

"Good boy! The means are very strong!" Zhao Wuji praised with his eyes shining.

"OK, ok..." he waved his hand and Cui xiaopang looked like I wanted to keep a low profile.

Looking at the spicy lying on the ground in the distance, Cui xiaopang hurried forward to check. At the same time, the ambush kamikaze team also appeared to clean the battlefield. Their task is to find the best time to snipe. The two sides fought in droves. They didn't find a chance at all, and the battle was over.

Seven sharpshooter level snipers led by Shenfeng stood together and looked at Cui xiaopang with a touch of respect. They all witnessed the battle. Although the little fat man was not as good as Zhao, he was also in a mess!

Sacred wind team often performs tasks with Skynet members. Naturally, they have seen spells. Strong spells such as Cui xiaopang are still rare. It can be seen that this guy is extraordinary.

Holding spicy, Cui xiaopang felt the cold and silence all over her. Cui xiaopang hurriedly shouted "spicy! Charterer, wake up, don't scare me..."

No matter how Cui xiaopang shouted, spicy never had any response. Moreover, her vitality was almost cut off, and her heartbeat and pulse seemed to stop at the next moment!

"Old Zhao, please help her!" Cui xiaopang asked for help.

Nodding, Zhao Wuji hurriedly began to check

A moment later, Zhao Wuji's eyebrows twisted into a ball. He took out a small jade bottle in his arms, poured out a fragrant pill and stuffed it into his spicy mouth. Then he reluctantly said, "it's terrible! It's a mess! Hey!..."

Hearing the speech, Cui xiaopang felt a chill in his heart, and a kind of uneasiness lingered in his mind.

"How's Zhao? How's she... How's she doing?" Cui xiaopang asked with shortness of breath.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wuji sighed "I feel her body with Zhenyuan strength. It's too bad. There are all kinds of evil forces, including Taoist Tianmen, blood evil force, and a pure Yin ghost spirit, intertwined with each other, and her vitality... Hey... Xiaopang, I've given him Jingyuan pill, but it's just a drop in the bucket. It's good to hang her life for half an hour..."

"Boom!"

As soon as he said this, Cui xiaopang was shocked, like being struck by lightning!

Finally rescued spicy, Cui xiaopang is the last thing he wants to hear, that's the result!

Zhao Wuji was apologetic, but Cui xiaopang was numb and couldn't accept this fact!

Holding the cold and hot all over and looking at her white face, Cui xiaopang felt his heart hurt! It hurt!