I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

"dead!"

Say it starts!

Without a trace of defense or worry, Jiang Du turned around in an instant, the blood in his body burned again, and his whole body burst out with a monstrous blood-red light.

At the same time, the suffocation is fully opened, and the physical power is fully opened!

The backhand is a big bust and true body, and at the same time, the red star sword in his hand is mixed with the red sun skills, matching the torrent.

All attacks converged on one point.

That was Jiang Du's sword. It was an incredibly domineering rage cut using the sword as a sword.

At this moment, the wind and clouds gathered, the air was torn apart by stirring, and the space was shaken by loud noises.

The ground cracked open, flying sand and rocks, and sawdust shattered.

Zhu Xuanqiu was stunned for a moment. The Great Destruction and Lightning Light and Flint had already been cut above his sea of ​​consciousness, and a huge bell rang.

He shook his mind completely unavoidably.

At this moment of shaking God, Jiang Du had already killed him.

When he reacted, the brilliant sword light was already close at hand.

"Roar!"

Zhu Xuanqiu's eyes shrank violently, and he made the most correct decision based on his countless combat experience.

Just a roar.

The roar shook all the fields, and the air in front of him was all shaken into chaos by this roar, and the terrifying sound slapped crazily towards the sword light in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent explosion sounded, and Jian Guang actually formed the most violent confrontation with this roar.

The two forces intertwined desperately, and the resulting air wave shook all the surroundings into an explosion.

Zhu Xuanqiu kept retreating, Jiang Du quickly followed up, Jian Guang was completely reluctant, and Zhu Xuanqiu's face flushed with the roar.

The two have continued for nearly a thousand meters, and finally all the air waves disappeared, and the last of the thirty-two sword lights slashed over.

Zhu Xuanqiu directly lowered his head, exhausting his fastest speed in his life.

But it was still a little slower, a stern blood spattered out, and then the hair fluttered and was torn to pieces by the violent vigor.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhu Xuanqiu let out a painful roar, and the Wujin knife in his hand suddenly went up, trying to split Jiang Du directly in half from his crotch.

Jiang Du's Scarlet Star Sword didn't retreat, and with desperate confidence he slammed it down and collided with Ujin's long sword.

Fire fall down!

All-out shopping with one sword and one sword, let the two rub out a bright flame.

Jiang Du's tiger's mouth was directly shattered, and at the same time his body jumped high.

"gravity!"

A hundredfold gravity crashed on Jiang Du's body. Jiang Du only flew up ten meters, and under the blessing of this gravity, he held the sword in both hands again, and slashed down.

Zhu Xuanqiu felt the pain on the top of his head and his eyes turned blood red.

Jiang Du's sword had even split his Tianling Cap, and the current Zhu Xuanqiu's head was completely flattened, looking **** and terrifying.

With Jiang Du's heavy slashing and cutting down again, Zhu Xuanqiu was not given a chance to relax.

Zhu Xuanqiu could only use his Wujin long sword to make it hard.

"Ding!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron strikes.

With the strength of Wanjun, Jiang Du severely smashed the Ujin long sword.

The terrifying power made Zhu Xuanqiu's body much shorter.

The muscles of Jiang Du's body were exerting strength, and the dark golden light was fused in the blood, and his spine made a long groan like a dragon.

"Die to me!"

Jiang Du roared again, holding swords in both hands, and suddenly pulling.

The dazzling fire light lit up, and Jiang Du turned around 360 degrees and slashed again with a sword.

There are no other skills at all, only the slashing full of muscle skills. The sword in Jiang Du's hand has directly become the most explosive weapon, crazy slashing.

One sword after another!

The blood in Jiang Du's body was constantly burning, and his breath became more and more tyrannical.

The whole body was steaming, terrifying.

Zhu Xuanqiu resisted this storm-like attack, and continued to bless him with terrifying power, making his chest take a breath, and even desperately wanting to vomit blood.

He wants to counterattack!

But the other party didn't give him a chance at all, as if he was crazy, constantly hacking.

He tried to use Jiang Du's move to kill him. The people in this **** deserted land didn't care at all, so he slashed at his head like this desperately.

It was just one attempt. Before Zhu Xuanqiu's Wujin long sword touched Jiang Du's body, he was almost cut in half by the opponent.

Incomparably violent hacking continued.

Zhu Xuanqiu retreated and then retreated. Wherever the two passed, the vegetation exploded and the earth cracked, and an incomparably obvious path was cut through the bush.

"Kill kill kill!"

Jiang Du's eyes turned blood red, just killing desperately.

Under this kind of absolute power, Zhu Xuanqiu kept backing away, his aura was completely suppressed by Jiang Du.

After slashing for five minutes in one breath, Jiang Du felt that his arm was completely unconscious, the tiger's mouth was broken, and the blood had already stained his clothes.

At this time, Zhu Xuanqiu's face was bloodstained, and he looked like an evil spirit, but this evil spirit appeared to be particularly embarrassed, and he lost a bit of momentum during the constant retreat.

"No, I can't go on like this, my strength is almost gone."

When Zhu Xuanqiu resisted the sword again, suddenly his eyes widened, and he realized that his strength had almost been exhausted unconsciously.

Looking at the other side's posture, the other side has no intention of running out of power.

It is only now that Zhu Xuanqiu understands what the so-called "devil" in the clan population is!

He is a devil. If he is not a devil, how can he have endless power?

If it wasn't the devil, why didn't you fear death completely, and killed yourself even if you died together? He clearly didn't have any deep hatred with him.

"Okay, then die together!"

Zhu Xuanqiu's mind became sober, and he suddenly roared, and a tragic breath appeared on his body.

That was the breath that wanted to die with Jiang Du.

His roar is also telling Jiang Du, anyway, I can't live anymore, then I will die with you!

This is also his only way to survive from death. If Jiang Du doesn't want to die, then he can break free.

As long as there is a little time, he can directly regain his strength by relying on the god-level spiritual plant that presses the bottom box, and that will be when he flops.

That god-level Lingzhi is the treasure of Zhu Xuanqiu's bottom box.

But this **** enemy didn't even have time to give him a sigh of relief.

Jiang Du was full of killing intent, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to hack and kill.

After the three swords, Zhu Xuanqiu completely exploded, with blood red in his eyes. Facing Jiang Du's sword, he had no intention to accept it. Instead, the Wujin long knife in his hand slashed towards Jiang Du's waist frantically.

Either die together!

Either you retreat!

This is the last struggle of Zhu Xuanqiu.

However, the result caught him off guard.

Eighty percent thought Jiang Du would retreat at this time, but when his Wujin long knife cut on Jiang Du's waist, the opponent's long sword slammed into his head with explosive power.

Zhu Xuanqiu could only widen his eyes and looked at Jiang Du in disbelief.

"brush!"

Jian Guang went from top to bottom, under this full attack state, Zhu Xuanqiu's body was not abnormally strong, how could it be able to block it.

But after Zhu Xuanqiu's Ujin long knife cut into Jiang Du's waist, he made an extremely unpleasant piercing sound, and the dark golden light was more intense than ever before, wrapping the Ujin long knife layer by layer to prevent the knife from moving forward.

Zhu Xuanqiu had no chance to see the result of this knife, because a bloodstain quickly slipped straight down from his already flattened Heavenly Spirit cover.

Until his crotch, finally a figure became two halves.

A strong smell of blood permeated.

However, Wujin's long sword finally stopped after entering half of Jiang Du's body.

Jiang Du staggered back two steps, his arms completely lost intuition.

The long knife followed Jiang Du's body and escaped from Zhu Xuanqiu's palm.

The blood flows continuously along the long knife into the earth.

Jiang Du looked at the particularly tragic Zhu Xuanqiu, the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally he took a breath.

"Dead! A real chicken is hard to kill!" Jiang Du said with some fatigue.

But now the matter has not completely ended, Jiang Du gritted his teeth, and the sharp pain in his waist continuously stimulated his nerves.

With trembling hands, he grabbed the long knife still inlaid on his waist and pulled it out suddenly.

The blood splattered out directly, Jiang Dutong's face turned pale, he hurriedly took off his coat and wrapped the wound.

pain!

The pain that the waist was almost cut in two crazily impacted Jiang Du's ability to withstand it.

Jiang Du felt it hurt, but he could bear it.

He also didn't care about collecting the spoils now, enduring the pain and hurriedly lying on a bush that hadn't been completely broken, and silently closed his eyes.

The dark golden light continued to circulate, and at the same time a strong cool breath continued to converge towards the wound on the waist.