Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Run what?"

"Don't you know that there is a saying called Immortals supporting the roof?"

"Today, the old man will give you longevity!"

The situation is completely reversed.

Sun Yingxiong, who seemed to be in absolute weakness at first, seemed to be surrounded by himself at this time!

Several Yaozu patriarchs fled in horror.

"Hey, come here!"

"So many bloodlines of divine beasts, demon cores, demon crystals..."

"The meritorious service this old man has made in this life is not as rich as this time..."

"Hey hey, it's really cool to hold back for so long."

The outside world can only see a ball of light.

As for the scene in it, I couldn't see it at all, only Sun Yingxiong's slightly perverted laughter could be heard continuously.

The reservists were still fighting with red eyes, but they fell silent after killing.

His face was still a little red.

Like I can't lift my head up.

Hei Jiao, who was still fighting Yuan Qingshan, felt the aura radiating from Sun Yingxiong, completely stunned, turned around and ran away.

Even during this period, he was not hesitating to be torn several wounds by those phantoms of monsters.

The most outrageous thing is that those monster phantoms didn't rush to bite it to death. After all, it was more difficult, so they just wanted to bite as many wounds as possible.

Blood splattered in this world called Desolation, Yuan Qingshan stood on the drum with his hands on his back, looking indifferent.

It's just that the blood of the black flood dragon didn't land on the ground, but gathered together in mid-air and condensed into a ball.

"It can be regarded as earning some extra money."

Sensing the aura of divine beast blood in the blood group, Yuan Qingshan was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Shameless!"

"Is your human race going to die?"

The remaining patriarchs of the protoss clan looked like crazy demons at this moment, roaring continuously.

It's just that no matter how they shouted, they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"He suddenly advanced, what does it have to do with us?"

"Besides, didn't you agree to this private duel yourself?"

"But it's true that he's shameless."

Saying that, Yuan Qingshan didn't even look at them, turned back to Zhenyao Pass, and looked at another battlefield.

Ji Hong didn't seem to be able to feel Sun Yingxiong's breath fluctuations at all, and his style of play became more and more fierce and crazy.

The blond hair is constantly emitting light, and the eyes are blood red.

Hold a brush and write one after another in the void!

He even completely ignored some of the attacks in Lao Ma's picture scroll.

Yuan Qingshan frowned slightly.

"In the first battle, life and death?"

"Ji Hong..."

"Is this your reward to the human race?"

"If you shoot, you will see blood?"

"One day, this old man...will kill you."

Yuan Qingshan muttered to himself, his eyes were so cold, and his killing intent was even more substantial, pointing directly at the void.

"You think you can escape after I die?"

"Before it completely breaks through Jiujue, unite and wait for the ancestors to rescue us. This is our only way to survive!"

"Promoting to Jiujue, the momentum is huge, and the ancestors will definitely feel it!"

In just a few seconds, Qiongqi had used his innate supernatural power three times, and was dying.

It looked ferociously at the guys behind and roared.

The red dragon lowered its head, a little silent.

Taotie's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and finally a stern look flashed across his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Only the crack in the void still hasn't appeared.

"yes..."

"My time is running out."

Sun Yingxiong whispered softly.

Between his brows, the pattern of a golden long sword is continuously emitting light, and the ninth pattern is slowly emerging.

Every time there was a little more, Sun Yingxiong's aura doubled.

When the texture is fully formed, it means...

He has entered the nine senses.

Do not use your hands.

"They may live, but you...will die."

"The Qiongqi Tribe..."

"Attack my Zhenyao pass four times, and break the dawn pass once."

"Kill my human race... Countless."

"Today, I will kill you."

Sun Yingxiong's voice was so indifferent.

When he stood in front of Qiongqi again, Qiongqi was horrified to find that he could no longer use his innate magical powers.

The skills he relied on to save his life were forcibly destroyed by Sun Yingxiong.

The sword energy is flying freely, but the sword is not seen.

Qiongqi felt that the cold sharp edge was constantly cutting his body.

It lowered its head with some difficulty, its body was split, its internal organs were broken, and even... its own head fell off its neck.

And at this moment, sword energy wrapped Qiongqi's body, rushed out of the golden light, and landed on Zhenyao Pass.

"Next person..."

"Yuwu, this ability poses a great threat to Bajue."

Sun Yingxiong was thoughtful.

The sword energy swept across the mountains and rivers again, space cracks suddenly appeared, and the world seemed to be collapsing faintly, forcing Wu Wu out of nothingness.

"Sun Yingxiong, kill a patriarch of our Protoss, this matter can still be exposed."

"But for killing the second place, have you considered the price?"

"Do you really think that I am a demon domain, and I don't have the courage to fight decisively?"

"My ancestors..."

Wu Wu was covered in scars and looked at Sun Yingxiong in horror.

"Noisy."

Sun Yingxiong shook his head slightly, a little dissatisfied: "When they recite skills, they are handsome and pleasant to hear, but I am uneducated. How about...you get one for me?"

"what?"

Wu Wu was taken aback.

"Forget it, your culture is lower."

"Isn't there a word that's popular now, I remember it's called...called..."

"right."

Sun Yingxiong seemed to have thought of something, he smiled like a kind grandfather, he stepped out, and the air fluctuated.

In the next second, he stood in front of Wu Wu, with one hand on Wu Wu's head.

"Just call him..."

"Touch the head and kill."

With Sun Yingxiong's somewhat lonely voice, the lines between the eyebrows spread again.

The sword is overflowing.

The huge body of the leader of the Wuwu clan exploded in Sun Yingxiong's hands, turning into blood mist.

But the blood mist suddenly shrank into a ball, wrapped the demon core and demon crystal, and flew towards Zhenyao Pass.