Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"kill!"

"kill!"

At this moment, Xiao Cangqiong and Tang Jianghe knew that it was useless anymore, so they shot directly.

Xiao Cangqiong turned into a **** of war, and a black axe appeared in his hand, which was a vicious attack against the blood and fire old demon.

The domineering aura bloomed, the murderous aura rushed into the sky, and the void oscillated, as if he could not bear the force of his axe.

In the hands of the blood fire old demon, a staff made of skeleton bone appeared. Facing this fierce and terrifying attack, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm. With the wave of the skeleton staff, countless souls turned into a demon and killed Xiao Cangqiong. .

That terrifying, like an axe that can tear the void, most of its power was resolved by the resentful soul, and easily resolved by the blood fire old demon.

Tang Jianghe's sword is almost as star-like, and the sword aura is in all directions.

However, still being entangled in the resentment, dissolving most of the power, in the formation, the two were completely suppressed.

Although there are countless killings of resentful souls, both of them look unsightly, because if this continues, once the mana is exhausted, when facing the blood and fire old demon, they will definitely not be able to stop them, and they will undoubtedly die.

"How to do?"

Xiao Cangqiong's face was angry, but there were too many resentful souls here, as if he could not finish killing, making his look extremely ugly.

If it is consumed, it may be planted here today.

"Consume the power of the formation, I will try the trick taught by the son." Tang Jianghe was also not sure, he didn't know whether the sky-breaking sword could break the formation, so he chose to consume the power of the big formation first.

The power of the big formation is related to the number of Wraiths.

If you want to break the formation, you can only destroy those resentful souls first.

"Ha ha!"

"You two don't struggle anymore. How much mana do you have to consume. Isn't it okay to die obediently today?"

The old blood and fire demon looked at the two with a look of contempt at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the two of them had already consumed half of their mana, and they did not dare to continue to consume it.

"Blood and fire, take my sword!"

Tang Jianghe, who had been preparing for a long time, made a move, a sword shot out, and the sky was full of sword shadows.

"Shit!"

The sword light cut out, and the large array trembled crazily. With a single sword, half of the large array's power was consumed, but it still did not break the large array, and his face was ugly.

"After all, I haven't understood the essence of this sword. Otherwise, how can a large formation be trapped in me, but the use of this sword is terribly expensive."

Under a sword, only a sword mark was left on the chest of Old Blood and Fire, but under the suppression of the great array, the power could not cause the blood and fire to be seriously injured. It can only be said to be a skin trauma.

"what?"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

At this moment, the blood and fire old demon looked at the injury on his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He knows how powerful his big formation is, but now he is actually injured.

In his great formation, even the martial artist at the peak of Shenwu would never want to hurt him.

Xue Huo's eyes became extremely gloomy in an instant, and his heart was a little uneasy. At this moment, he was also afraid. If Tang Jianghe was urging a few swords, then the big formation might collapse.

Although he suspected that Tang Jianghe could not perform continuously, but the old **** demon cherished his life and could only shoot directly at the two of them.

Behind him, a boundless demon shadow appeared.

His eyes were red as blood, and a sickle of death slashed away at the two.

The rule of blood and fire broke out.

"Blood and fire, taking my sword."

At the critical juncture, Tang Jianghe and Xiao Cangqiong looked at each other, regardless of the consumption, spurred a sword again, this sword almost consumed all his mana.

"cut!"

At this moment, Xiao Cangqiong was burning mana directly, regardless of the cost, because if he couldn't kill the blood fire, it would be difficult to estimate whether he could survive today.

The tomahawk tears everything apart in an open posture.

Tang Jianghe's sword was shot out in the next moment.

"boom!"

The big formation of the blood and fire old demon was finally torn apart by the shocking sword light.

But the two were not happy, because they broke the formation and almost used up all their mana, and now it is even more dangerous.

"Damn it."

Seeing that the big formation was broken, the old blood and fire demon looked angry. Originally, he wanted to keep these two people here. No one here knows that he can continue to practice here, but now, the two are no match for him, but he It is also difficult to kill two people, after all, they are both in the Shenwu realm. If the other party is ready to escape, he can't stop it.

Old Demon Blood and Fire looked unwilling, and stretched out his hand to grab the calligraphy and painting in Xiao Zhan's arms.

Intent to leave here with calligraphy and painting.

If you bring Xiao Zhan, you are afraid that the two will be entangled in endlessly.

However, the moment his hand touched the calligraphy and painting, the look of the old **** monster changed drastically.

The eyes are full of horror.

It was as if he had seen Hades's life.

Backwards like lightning, but the awe-inspiring aura above the calligraphy and painting still fell on the old demon of blood and fire.

In an instant, the blood fire old demon's devilish energy was mostly purified.

The old blood and fire demon needed the Haoran Qi, only to help him suppress the heart demon, but the current Haoran Qi was too terrifying and directly hurt him.

The regressive blood and fire old demon, the color of horror in his eyes, not only did not disappear, but was even more horrified.

Because at this moment, in Xiao Zhan's arms, the ordinary calligraphy and painting, unexpectedly rose slowly, and the calligraphy and painting slowly spread out, like a sky curtain, covering the sky and the sun.

Endless awe-inspiring aura erupted.

The blood evil spirit in this abyss was completely evolved in an instant.

It seems that here is Hao Rantian.

Only Haoran exists at once.

At the next moment, something more frightening appeared, and I saw that above the calligraphy and painting, there was an imperial city, and in that imperial city, an emperor's shadow appeared.

The emperor phantom slammed out a random sword finger, and directly penetrated the old **** demon's body, instantly surging with blood on his body.

"impossible?"

"Impossible, just a calligraphy and painting can't be so powerful?"

The **** old demon at this moment was almost mad.

Turn around, burn his blood directly, and head away from the abyss.

That speed is reaching the extreme.

However, I saw that the emperor's virtual shadow casually grabbed it, as if time was going backwards.

The blood and fire old demon who was so fast was incredible, his soul trembled wildly, because at this moment, he found that his body was flying backwards into the abyss, as if time had reversed.

He returned to his original position and was not moved at all.

In his eyes, he was occupied by endless panic.

The liver and gallbladder were cracked, and the soul was almost scattered with fright.

He had never imagined that he would encounter such a terrible existence, and the simple calligraphy and painting contained such a terrible attack.

"Do not······"

"Do not kill me."

The arrogance of the blood fire old demon disappeared, replaced by endless panic.

The emperor imaginary shadow pressed his big hand, and the old **** demon's body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist, without even leaving a remnant soul.

After doing everything, the Great Shadow and the Emperor City slowly disappeared, turning into two large characters falling on the calligraphy and painting.

It is the word "dicheng" which still titled Baidicheng in the poem.