() "It's too slow! This speed... are you kidding me?"

Such a cold whisper suddenly came from behind the cultivator who was floating in the air while stepping on the flying sword.

——And his reaction to this was complicated.

Although I know that the other party will fly, since he has not opened his wings, he should not be able to fly. Moreover, he has not used the ability to fly before, and his instant movement should be locked up by the "dimensional anchor" that has not yet ended.

Why did they suddenly run behind me? Then again, how did they complete the successive instant kills before?

I think about it carefully and I have a lot of doubts, but unfortunately he has no time and no chance to think.

“…Woo, ahh?”

The magic has been completed and can be issued with just one thought, but he can no longer lock in the target he is going to attack.

With a roar that seemed to tear the world apart, the Alasto in Xiao Lan's hand immediately turned into a sharp thunderbolt that seemed to tear the surrounding space apart, locking the layer of Luo Yinglong's body without any deviation.

The weak point of the protective cover of the end darkness fell without mercy in one ten thousandth of a second with a micro level cao control!

——In an instant, the god of death was right in front of him.

The severe pain of tearing came from the shoulders and the iron sensation left in the body.

Under the unparalleled thunder slash, the layer of golden light on Luo Yinglong's body was not much harder than white paper. It was completely shattered after just one moment of support. Then the sword immediately cut off his flesh and blood and cut off his

Clavicle-"Uh...huh?"

Feeling confused and puzzled.

The gorgeous gossip graphics seemed to have turned into shattering under this blow, slowly extinguishing his light and dissipating into nothingness. What's going on with the numbness, pain, soreness and excitement he felt now?

Is the high pleasure of dying that is outrageous?

Perhaps this is true. He realized what happened in this moment.

The one who was injured was **. The powerful attack just now directly destroyed the golden light protection given by the master. It also broke the puppet seal in the body that could cause fatal damage to be destroyed, and then it ruthlessly slanted from the left shoulder.

Slanted down, cutting off his body neatly.

The robe was cut from the shoulder mouth to the waist, and the body was separated like a building block that could not match. At the same time, the fatal thunder invaded the **, roasting the lungs in the broken chest into burning black charcoal

.

But even so, he was not dead yet.

Although the golden light protection and puppet seal have been destroyed, they have played a precious and critical role.

...However, this miracle should be over.

Now I can still maintain my consciousness vaguely, but my vision has begun to gradually narrow.

Perhaps in fact, he died early in the morning, and only that consciousness existed like a ghost?

For him who can survive for a while with only relying on the soul, it seems that nothing wrong with saying this. As long as he works hard to concentrate the spirit and keep the soul out of his body, he should be able to escape!

It's true...but that's limited to normal.

After forcibly concentrating the spirit, he sprayed a large mouthful of blood, bone chips and internal organ fragments. At the same time, he suddenly realized what the four identical enemies had done in less than two seconds, and finally realized himself and

How big is the gap between real strong men? Finally, I learned the cruel fact that I would never be let go.

"It's too weak. What about your fruits in your previous life and your Qingshou Sword? Are you not prepared at all, or are you trying to keep it at the bottom of the box?"

Losing his strength began to fall from the air, and he heard such mockery in a trance.

The fruit of the previous life? That thing is very expensive. Although he did prepare it, he didn't have time to use it.

Qingsuo Jian? He could not wake up without attending the meeting in his previous life, and as the treasure of Emei Mountain, he could not bring out that world.

"It's really ugly, I, the end of it..."

The last whisper of this sentence was unable to be said, and the thunder of Cangse took everything to another world.

While saying that ridicule everywhere, Xiao Lan's thunder sword had fallen again.

He was not interested in giving the opportunity to break out, using a teleportation talisman to escape, knocking a medicine and reviving with blood, and then knocking a fruit of the previous life into Changkong Wuji. He had no result at all

If you plan to create, you must decide to make a decision to leave a chance for the enemy in the battle of life and death, that is to kill your life!

——So you have to kill.

Not only destroying **, but also destroying the soul together.

There was no luck under the blazing thunder, everything was instantly gone, carrying all the traces that had entered the past.

At the same time, the other two Xiao Lans have also ended.

The witch who frozen herself in the "ice barrier" thought she could keep her life safe was dead. She did not suffer any harm before the ice was destroyed. Whether it was magic, sword or shelling, she had to break the outside first.

The layer of ice that was harder than steel, but the attack she was immediately... was not on the material level.

Only saw the man outside the ice punching him. The blow seemed to ignore the ice obstacle and directly penetrated into his eyebrows. Then in a trance, she realized that she was in a nightmare world.

, The ice that protects itself has disappeared, and all the things that I fear and worry about have turned into substance and appeared around me, throwing her to the ground like a cruel beast, sharply awakening her desperately wanted

Hiding the memories you want to forget, and also turning pain and death with fear into her reality that is worth hurt - she will die in an instant, and when the ice barrier that has lost its master will disappear, that is originally beautiful and beautiful

The blonde hair is beautiful... collapsed like a piece of assembled building block.

Muscles, bones, internal organs, like the most dense surgical operation, accompanied by the blood dyed red like roses, forming a charming scene with a strange beauty, and the demonic appearance once again

Dark art.

Close to the other side, the swordsman Song Yao also came to an end.

As the only fourth-level team of Yao Shen Team, his combat power is definitely very good. His best attitude is to use skills to break clumsy power. The five elements swords are superb. Wind, fire, thunder, earth and water are mutually rebellious, and water comes from the earth to cover the wind and help the wind.

The fire is enough to deal with various means of enemies, but... how to restrain time?

It is completely impossible to restrain yourself, but it is not the weakness of the five elements.

Wind can split the world, thunder can tear through time and space, fire can end everything, earth can shock the universe, and water can combine hardness and softness.

No matter what power it is, as long as it can develop to the extreme, it is a law that can shake the world!

——But, Song Yao is not good at this moment.

He has no mastery of the power of his own mind, no ability to understand any law-level concepts, and no mastery of the realm of the mind and scenery.

Under such a gap, the result is no longer suspense.

With the best performance since his life, he successively cut out several swords that were integrated into mutual generation and restraint, but these attacks that were enough to divide gold and stone were all like mud bulls entering the sea. The enemy's body surface was like a bottomless black hole, no matter how he

No matter how strong, fierce, or fierce the sword light is, it will be like falling into the void without any response!

The power of stillness... Stillness and motion, the absolute law of binary, everything is contained in it.

The sword that Song Yao swung was no exception. He focused on "skills", but he did not have enough "power" to break the limit that Xiao Lan could be still, but the warrior's self-esteem made him unable to run away so easily.

Can continue to attack and speed up to the end of death - all the attacks made are turned into static accumulation, and then finally become movement and release them together... a final flash.

There is no suspense to kill one blow. He could not bear the sword he swung. The dozens of damage returned together directly penetrated the inner armor he used to save his life, and all the **, jing god, soul, and will are there.

Destroy instantly.

Dead under his own knife, this ending is really ridiculous... He murmured so self-deprecatingly that he fell into eternal darkness forever.

——This is the end.

It took 4.7 seconds, wise, female shepherd, cultivator, witch, swordsman, and five consecutive kills.

If you add the previous Deadpool, Lich, and the bombardment counterattack that killed the witchcraft shaman, Xiao Lan completed the eight kills in less than a minute...

Super amazing.

"Once you enter the open limit releaser, you will get a B-level side plot once, and the reward points will be 7,000."

"Once you kill the Yao Shen team, the Demon team will earn +8 points."

And while the last Lord God reminded me of this in his mind, the four Xiao Lans who completed the task had turned into light and gathered on the disaster individuals who maintained the revolving blade, except for Nai1ri.

In addition to the "Yaoshi" roaring in the whirlwind of the sword rift, the last two remaining eyes were intertwined without giving in to each other - "Huh? Why not continue, your fourth-level clone is very interesting, I really

I really want to try the feeling of being killed by them o~?”

The vampire, who has hundreds of millions of qualities and fate, had a crazy smile on his lips, and he was not moved by his "teammate" who lost eight points.

The eyes in his eyes were another emotion that could be called "disappointment". He had always been jealous of these "teammates", but for various reasons, he could not do it, but he was almost dead when he met.

At that time, I would never miss such an opportunity. At this moment, Xiao Lan killed eight times in a row, and destroyed his soul and could not be devoured, leaving him with no chance to steal the head or collect the corpse. How could this feeling be a word of sorrow

OK~ Xiao Lan couldn't help but snorted coldly about this situation.

He was also a little annoyed. Killing it directly was not the best choice. Only by refining it into a soul stone can you maximize your benefits. Unfortunately, there is a vampire next to him who will die. He has no time or opportunity at all.

Not only can Shen not get the soul stone, but he may even fly the side plot and reward points, but he may also be subject to a fatal dangerous attack.

Therefore, seeing the vampire's slutty look, he really couldn't give a good face, but since there was still a Michael that needed to be dealt with, this guy was the trouble that he had to deal with.
Chapter completed!