"Two are equivalent to the second stage of Qi and blood are like dragons, and two blood are like smoke."

Ji Xu's expression remained unchanged. All he cared about was the thin sword containing the meaning of killing the god.

The spiritual consciousness is attracted but not released, and focuses on the hibiscus.

Bashan, who had soared into the air, clenched his fists, and large pieces of flesh-colored spikes stretched out from his body, tangled like tentacles.

The shadows on the ground are like snakes, and there are more and more divisions, coming from all directions with Ji Xu as the center.

Without thinking too much, a red blood force suddenly rose on his body, and then it surged in an instant.

Everything was just between lightning and flint, and the blood qi surged like the fire assisted by the wind, rushing straight to the Bashan Mountain in mid-air. The hot and hot qi and blood power were like smoke and silk, circling up along the extended flesh thorns, swelling up with a "huh" sound, and instantly submerging the Bashan Mountain.

Accompanied by shrill screams, Bashan fell aside like a burning fireball.

At the same time, he pressed his left hand forward and grabbed his five fingers. The blood and energy in his body came out with a huge wind, turning into a huge red tit, with his wings flapping on the ground and rushed straight to Duan Jiu.

The shadows around him climbed up along Ji Xu's feet, but as soon as they came into contact, there was a evaporation sound of "hissing", which was like a substance, and it seemed that something was really burning.

Ji Xu moved his feet, his body was as lightning as lightning, holding a short sword in his hand and slashed straight towards Xue Lian who was standing not far away.

His eyes were calm, but he was full of murderous intent. He concluded that Mu Jin hesitated and would not take action at this moment, and wanted to solve this Black Changzhi who had seen several times as soon as possible.

Xue Lian chewed his silver teeth, and before he could even get to the Bashan, wrapped in flames, his hands spread out and his whole body turned black. A large black shadow like ink was shrouded towards Ji Xu, and at the same time, his right hand was wiping around his waist, and a silver pistol appeared in his hand.

The red color on Ji Xu's sword rose like a sword energy, but it also had murderous intent wrapped around like silk. The shadow disappeared while the stinging was scattered, and the high temperature overflowed and brought out a large piece of white smoke, which filled the entire alley for a moment.

Suddenly, Ji Xu's eyebrows hurt and he saw the silver pistol that appeared in Xue Lian's hand.

Before he could think too much, he did not try to dodge. A slight crackling sound came from his body, and a beacon tower with earth color suddenly appeared half a meter away from his body.

"Bang!"

The bullet carved with mysterious patterns left the chamber. As soon as Xue Lian showed a hint of joy on his face, he saw a phantom of a vague building appearing around Ji Xu. When the bullet fell on it, the phantom just shook and returned to its original state.

"This." Xue Lian's eyes widened. This was the alchemy equipment developed by the foundation. It was like an ordinary gun that was fatal to ordinary people. This kind of alchemy equipment was also fatal to martyrs, but now it was blocked?

Ji Xu felt a tremor in his body. The beacon tower was shaking for a few times and almost couldn't maintain it. His eyes flashed, and the beacon tower instantly dissipated. When he wanted to take action, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.

Although Duan Jiu was blocked by the tit that appeared from the blood vessel, he rushed over again after it was dispersed.

During the battle, they had no choice but to hesitate. Since they were working together this time, what they had to do was to kill the young man in front of him directly. His blood qi surged, and a blood-colored tiger suddenly solidified, and he punched him with a tiger.

Ji Xu glanced at Xue Lian who had reacted, and had made a decision in his heart.

"I have given you a chance. Since you are seeking death by yourself, I will help you."

Feeling the sound of the wind behind him, Ji Xu suddenly turned around and cut it with one sword!

The blood qi on the sword extended half a meter, and the red color shone, and the light was twisted and hot. Duan Jiu saw this and had no doubt that if he intersected with fists, he would be cut off. He immediately closed his fist and wished his arms, and the qi and blood formed a wall of blood between the two.

Ji Xu smiled, and the blood and energy in his body kept pouring onto the short sword in his hand. The blood and energy that extended out like a sword light made a slight vaguely sound of a "hissing" air explosion, and the air around the sword body was twisted like a vortex.

Cut it with one sword, and the wall made of blood and energy collapsed instantly. In Duan Jiu's horrified gaze, his arms crossed in front of him were cut open directly by the sword light. First, he felt a chill, and then a hot and burning sensation came from his arms.

"ah!"

Duan Jiu screamed and retreated quickly. His arms had been cut off from the joints. At the same time, red blood was continuously extending upwards at the incision, eroding the power of qi and blood released from his body. At the same time, a stinging burning sensation came from his body.

Ji Xu naturally would not let him go like this. At this time, his murderous intent was in full swing. The blood in the starry sky inside his body was even more charming, like a shaved mist, covering the stars in the sky.

The raging murderous intent emerged around.

A fair palm covered Duan Jiu's terrified face, and blood-colored breaths were entangled on his body, and at the same time, his body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move.

"I've given you a chance." Ji Xu said lightly, with blood flashing in his eyes, Duan Jiu under his palm exploded, and the flesh and blood suddenly burned on its own in the splatter, and it turned into ashes without waiting for it to fall to the ground.

Xue Lian swallowed, and the movements under his feet stopped suddenly. He looked at Ji Xu in front of him with some fear, and felt extremely unfamiliar.

The young policeman who I had seen several times in my impression actually gave her the illusion of killing people, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she also had unconcealed fear.

Ji Xu held a short sword in his hand and looked at Xue Lian coldly. He suddenly smiled in the other party's somewhat unnatural gaze, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"You." Xue Lian was about to speak when the man in front of him had already rushed over.

His body was like lightning, and his momentum was like a hungry tiger pounced on food. He flew into the hall. His short sword flashed, and he split the large shadow shackles and ink-shaped snakes, insects, tigers and leopards that were rushing out in front of him, and stopped directly at the tip of Xue Lian's nose.

"Gudong."

Xue Lian moved in his throat, and his face suddenly turned red.

Ji Xu glanced at the other person's lower body, the black trousers were wet in front of them, and the legs were still dripping.

Xue Lian looked ashamed and angry, and regarded Ji Xu's eyes as disgusting. He immediately turned red and he wanted to hit him.

"Bang!"

When she wanted to take action, Ji Xu slapped her back and slapped her down. Just as she was about to say something, a cold light came from behind her, and an unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in her heart.

Mu Ji had already thrown out the thin sword in her hand, looking at Ji Xu's back as if she was looking at a dead person. The opportunity she was looking for was very good. She didn't move when Bashan was wrapped in flames. Ji Xu slashed Duan Jiu with one palm to death, and she didn't move, and even when Xue Lian was scared to pee.

She knew that Ji Xu was guarding herself, or that as long as he saw the wooden box they carried, he would guard against them. Because there was a meaning of killing the god, which belonged to the powerful people in the furnace realm of the supernatural power realm, and a touch of artistic conception of a generation of murderous people called the God of Killing.

He was the pride of the academy more than ten years ago, Yue Shen Yan.
Chapter completed!