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Chapter 2070: Shura Blood Knife!

Seeing Xiao Siteng walking towards him unhurriedly, the Qilin of Destruction raised his eyebrows and revealed a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Okay! Since you are deliberately seeking death, I have no reason not to help you.

!”

After saying that, Destruction Qilin waved his hand to call back the fantasy beast warriors beside him, took a few steps forward, and assumed a fierce posture as if he wanted to fight Xiao Siteng alone.

"Hehe... Xiao Clan Master, cheer up, don't let me down." Seeing that Xiao Siteng and Destruction Qilin were about to fight to the death, the most proud person was Zuo Bao, whose face was full of triumph and vicious evil.

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Destruction Qilin glanced at Zuo Bao and said to Xiao Siteng, "You are also a prominent figure among the monks in the heaven, are you really willing to be a spearman for others? You have to think clearly, Zuo Bao is by no means a kind person.

Even if you can kill me, will he really return to the fairyland as promised? I wonder!"

Xiao Siteng sneered and said, "You don't need to worry about this! No matter what, the mortal enemies of our monks are your fantasy beast tribe!" [

Destruction Qilin wants to engage in psychological warfare and create some psychological burden on Xiao Siteng, but what kind of person is Xiao Siteng? How can he succeed?

Destruction Qilin's face darkened, and his brows were full of ruthlessness. "In this case, there is nothing more to say, let's do it!" The latest novel "Novel"

Xiao Siteng did not hesitate. He said the last word of destroying Qilin. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Siteng stood up. At some point, he had a sword in his hand that was completely yellow, as if made of pure gold, with extremely sharp edges. He waved his hand and swept it away.

Suddenly, thousands of golden lights burst out, and the sharp sword energy was filled with a domineering aura that only a king can have. Its power is truly extraordinary.

Xiao Siteng could be so sure that he could succeed Hu Tong. This golden sword was his biggest reliance. And this golden sword did not disappoint him. As soon as the sword energy was rolled out, the face of Destruction Qilin immediately changed.

A change

If the Destruction Qilin was in its prime, it would never be afraid of this golden sword, even if its power was twice as powerful. But now the Destruction Qilin was seriously injured by Zuo Bao, and his cultivation was almost completely shattered.

When he was at his peak, he could not exert even one-tenth of his combat power. Now facing the power of the golden sword, he had to deal with it carefully.

The golden sword light swept over, and the Destruction Kirin was shocked, but its figure did not stop at all and swept across the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, erratic and unpredictable. It relied on the most mysterious movement skills and the practical experience accumulated from countless years of fighting.

, finally avoiding the ubiquitous golden sword light.

After all, he was injured. Although it was a near miss, there were still a series of fine beads of sweat on Destruction Qilin's forehead.

"Master Xiao, you've done a good job! If you continue, I can't see three moves, Destroy Qilin will definitely die!" Zuo Bao sat up on the wall to watch, smiling and "groaning" as he watched Xiao Siteng's deadly battle with Destruction Qilin.

, it’s so easy, I can’t see any other expression on my face except pride.

Hu Tong only glanced at him, his face was livid with anger. No matter how ruthless or evil Destruction Qilin was, at least it was shown to others. Like this bastard Zuo Bao, there were endless dirty and despicable tricks, and he was so bad that he was bone-deep.

If it weren't for the principled issues of right and wrong, even if Destruction Qilin was Hu Tong's father-killing enemy, he would put it aside for the time being and cooperate with Destruction Qilin without hesitation, killing Zuo Bao first and then kill him.

"Hey, hey, that guy named Hu!" Just when Hu Tong was itching his teeth with hatred, Zuo Bao suddenly greeted him.

Hu Tong couldn't help but frown. Could this bastard have seen through what he was thinking?

Fortunately, Zuo Bao was not that capable. He greeted Hu Tonglian a few times and shouted, "If you have any good wine, go get it for me."

When Hu Tong heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to yell at Xiao Siteng, who was currently fighting to the death with the Destruction Qilin. He was so good at Zuo Bao, but he actually had the nerve to ask him for wine. Do you want to slap some cucumbers and mix them with cold skin for you?

Hu Tong didn't even bother to look at him anymore. He withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

Zuo Bao shouted a few more times, but when he saw that Hu Tong was still as unresponsive as a telegraph pole, he felt angry and was about to explode. At this moment, an extremely terrifying and sharp aura suddenly appeared, causing Hu Tong and everyone to

His expression suddenly changed

Zuo Bao also realized something and quickly turned his head away. He saw that the Destruction Qilin was being "forced" again and again by Xiao Siteng's golden sword. Finally, he couldn't hold back and reached out to his arms to escape with a blood-red sword, as if it was

The bloody dagger

It's really not that long. It can be hidden in the arms of Destruction Qilin. It's about a foot and a half long. But the aura exuded by this knife is really frightening, as if this knife was being killed in a sea of ​​blood.

It looks like it has been soaked for countless days and nights, and it exudes an extremely thick and chilling smell of blood.

Zuo Bao's eyes immediately narrowed, his face full of shock, and at the same time a bit greedy. After all, he was a powerful person in the immortal world. He could see the extraordinary and origin of this short sword at a glance, and whispered "Shura Blood Knife?"

With the blood knife in hand, Destruction Qilin's momentum immediately changed, and all decadence was eliminated. His expression instantly became uplifted and he caressed the blade of the blood knife. Destruction Qilin's eyes showed strong murderous intent, and he said bitterly, "Originally, I didn't

I don’t want to use the Shura Blood Sword, and letting you die under the Shura Blood Sword would be too easy for you."

"Dad!" The aura of this bloody knife was really scary. It looked like a great evil soldier. Xiao Ruse was already very weak. At this time, her heart was raised in her throat. Although she knew it was impossible, she still couldn't bear it.

Zhu Zhu set his sights on Zuo Bao, as long as Zuo Bao could change his mind at this time and stop forcing Xiao Siteng to fight with Destruction Qilin [

But at this time, Zuo Bao was completely attracted by Shura Blood Knife and ignored Xiao Ruse's eyes at all.

"No wonder you still dare to be so arrogant at this time. It turns out that the Shura Blood Sword is backing you! Hehe... Destruction Qilin, I would like to ask you, this Shura Blood Sword is the suppressor of Shura Dao, one of the three sects in the immortal world.

Where did you get the treasure of Pai?"

Destruction Qilin snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "You have nothing to do with this!"

Zuo Bao sneered, curled his lips and said, "I'm too lazy to care! However, soon, this Shura Blood Sword will change its surname to Zuo!" After saying that, Zuo Bao looked at Xiao Siteng and said coaxingly, "Xiao Siteng,

I want this Shura Blood Sword, do you know what to do?"

I dare say that Zuo Bao really regarded Xiao Siteng as his subordinate. The bossy Nirvana made Xiao Siteng and everyone around him hate him to the very root of his teeth. However, more than hatred, everyone's hearts were filled with hatred.

The aura exuded by that Shura Blood Knife is so evil and sinister. Just looking at it and feeling it from a distance is enough to make people's hair stand on end. When thinking about Mo Cong's tragic death just now, everyone's hearts are filled with fear.
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