"The master is like a God, strong and invincible!"
Among the crowd, maner has been looking up to watch the war.
From the beginning, the two sides fought.
Until now, the flying sword was in the air.
Pretty two dare not miss half a point.
His eyes were fixed on Xiao Changfeng.
There is no worry in my eyes, only shock and worship.
He used to live in a medium-sized stockade.
Because his parents died early, he has been bullied.
But also because of this, he has developed an indomitable character.
In the heavy rain.
He resolutely chose Xiao Changfeng.
And killed the barbarian warrior who had been bullying himself with great perseverance.
Successfully become Xiao Changfeng''s servant.
He is very respectful to Xiao Changfeng.
But it''s just the way servants treat their masters.
But then.
A strong enemy appeared.
Xiao Changfeng also gradually showed his strong strength.
Kill Yan Gang and enter Shimen stronghold.
Kill thousands of barbarian warriors and kill barbarian leaders and wizards.
Even came to Jiyang city.
Buy and kill 500 people at night.
All this.
For the former man2, it was unimaginable.
However, it was with Xiao Changfeng that he experienced such a wonderful event.
He was neither afraid nor afraid.
It seems that he is naturally belligerent.
The more dangerous the moment, the more excited he felt.
And today.
This battle between Xiao Changfeng and the son of witchcraft.
It opened the door to a new world for him.
This kind of strength makes him desire and worship.
this moment.
Xiao Changfeng is no longer a simple master in his heart.
It is also an invincible God.
It is his faith and his spiritual pillar.
The flames of war in his heart.
It seemed to be lit.
Let his blood boil and tremble with excitement.
However, at this time, the ancestor of Beiwu was also trembling.
But he was not excited.
It''s fear!
The son of witchcraft was killed?
Looking at the chest pierced by the flying sword, the ancestor of Beiwu only felt that his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.
At this time, Shan Yu and others.
He was frightened and couldn''t believe it.
Pooh!
this moment.
In the air.
Blood surged out of the chest pierced by the hollow flying sword.
Like flash floods, rivers burst their banks.
Endless blood suddenly spilled out and turned into a rain of blood.
The rain of blood rustled down and stained the altar with blood.
Dyed the ground red.
They also dyed the people and the plants with blood.
The pungent smell of blood is disgusting.
Sticky blood is even more uncomfortable.
But no one cares about this at this time.
Because all eyes fell on the son of the witch sect.
I saw a ten meter size witch Holy Son.
It was like a punctured balloon.
It shrivels quickly.
But for a moment, it is to restore its original size.
The withered witch knife.
Losing the watering of blood is also the size of a finger again.
But what relieved the ancestor of Beiwu was.
The son of sorcery did not die.
Although there is a penetrating sword mark on his chest.
But it hit the right chest and didn''t hurt the heart.
But the blood dispersed and the blood sacrifice witchcraft was broken.
Although the son of the witch sect is not dead, his breath is extremely weak.
He at this time.
Any barbarian warrior can easily kill him!
"Taking blood as a guide is evil and vulnerable!"
Xiao Changfeng takes back the empty flying sword again.
After seeing the Holy Son of the witch sect, he looked indifferent.
Blood sacrifice witchcraft is not vulgar.
But in Xiao Changfeng''s eyes, it is far inferior to magic.
Not only the conditions are harsh, but also the sequelae is too great.
This flawed technique has long been abandoned in the immortal world.
If it were not for the Holy Son of witchcraft, he would have possessed the spirit body of witchcraft.
Absorbed another 80000 blood.
I''m afraid I can''t achieve such power at all.
But even so, it can be pierced with a sword.
Like a balloon.
large but impractical!
But only Xiao Changfeng can say this.
In this southern Xinjiang, there is a lack of Kung Fu and martial arts.
It''s a great chance to get a martial arts skill.
And blood sacrifice witchcraft even in the whole dark yellow world.
It''s a powerful martial art.
It''s comparable to heaven level low-level martial arts.
Although the son of witchcraft cannot exert his real power.
But also very poor.
Almost won Xiao Changfeng.
This time, Xiao Changfeng did his best.
Except for Hydra, I''m doing my best.
The two Dharma bodies were also broken again.
It needs to be refined again to recover.
But Xiao Changfeng was not worried.
Because he bought a lot of magic medicine yesterday.
It only needs to be refined into pills. The refining speed will be very fast if you sacrifice them with the power of pills.
"I hate it. It''s a little close. Give me another minute and I''ll cut you off!"
At this time, the Holy Son of the witch sect was trapped in the talisman array.
Although he was extremely weak, he didn''t faint.
Now gnash your teeth.
Scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Changfeng.
Full of reluctance.
"Noisy!"
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Changfeng immediately took out the Holy Son of the witch sect.
At this time, the Holy Son of the witch sect collapsed and could not resist at all.
But Xiao Changfeng was reluctant to kill him.
He came to Jiyang city this time.
But he came specifically for the son of the witch sect.
"The duel is over. If you dare to kill the Holy Son of our Witch sect, even if you are the Dan emperor, you will die!"
Right now.
A roar burst from below.
I saw that the old ancestor of Beiwu was shining black and rose to the sky with a bone stick in his hand.
Straight to Xiao Changfeng.
She is one of the four great ancestors of witchcraft.
We must not watch the Holy Son of witch sect fall here.
So she finally couldn''t help it.
Want to save the son of witchcraft.
"You can''t save him!"
Xiao Changfeng put away the talisman array, and then grabbed the Holy Son of the witch sect with one hand.
Calmly looking at the fast approaching Beiwu ancestor.
"Protect the son!"
At this time, Shan Yu also reacted.
He immediately moved out and followed the ancestor of Beiwu.
If there is an accident in Jiyang city.
I''m afraid their seven tribes can''t escape the blame.
Shua Shua!
At this time, the other six tribes also understand this.
In an instant, eight strong men in the realm of great power rushed out together.
Want to save Xiao Changfeng.
However, Xiao Changfeng was still in no hurry.
He took out a palm sized jade from the storage ring.
Then he took a look at the crowd.
"Transmission array, open!"
Xiao Changfeng''s tongue burst with spring thunder and activated the jade in his hand in an instant.
In an instant, a ten meter size Dharma array appeared.
Array patterns appeared beside Xiao Changfeng.
"Pretty two!"
Even though the eight powerful people had approached quickly, Xiao Changfeng was not flustered.
But a finger.
Suddenly a runic light fell on man er.
A transmission force wrapped Xiao Changfeng and man er.
The next moment.
Xiao Changfeng and man Er disappeared.
Yes, it just disappeared!
The ancestors of Beiwu and the chiefs of the seven tribes quickly looked for it.
But we can''t find Xiao Changfeng and the Holy Son of witchcraft.
"The son of God was captured by the Dan emperor?"
Shan Yu couldn''t believe looking at the emptiness in front of him.
And the northern witch ancestor was hard to see the extreme!
This day.
Xiao Changfeng defeated the son of the witch sect under the attention of the public!