The Most Powerful Young Man

Before, Xiao Yao had been observing, waiting for the Demon God of Covering Hands and the Demon God of Flames to reveal their flaws.

He knows that although he is now an advantage, there are not many opportunities to make a move.

When he decides to take action, it also means that a demon **** must be cut under the horse.

Opportunities are rare, and they need to be seized.

Originally, the Demon God of Covering Hands was still happily tossing about those sword formations, but he didn't expect that Chunqiu Sword would suddenly appear.

When he subconsciously stretched out his hand to crush the sword in front of him, there was already a kind of inertial thinking in his mind, that is, it was not that troublesome to crush the sword in front of him. Putting all his thoughts on this, it would not be a simple matter for the Demon God of Covering Hands to squeeze those blades to death.

Wan Jian returned to the clan.

The expression on the face of the hand-covered demon was almost hideous.

His heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind.

Live!

Must live!

As long as he can persist in living, Xiao Yao doesn't have many methods to continue to use.

After all, if Xiao Yao had a better way to kill him, he would not come out in person.

The idea is certainly good.

But he never thought, if Xiao Yao hadn't been sure to kill him by now, how could he come out and show his face directly?

So, this is Xiao Yao's hunting!

Like a beast hidden in the night, when it jumps up, it means death has come.

The hand-covered devil has a feeling of being in an ice cellar.

Even so, he still charged forward desperately.

This is all because of his desire to survive.

But in Xiao Yao's view, the Demon God of Covering Hands at this time had almost no threat.

His brain basically stopped thinking.

There was only one thought in his mind.

That is to escape from here as soon as possible!

No matter what, it must be killed.

However, to Xiao Yao, everything that the Demon God of Covered Hands is doing now is like a fish in a pot jumping wildly.

In the end, it was hard to escape bad luck.

Finally, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the Demon God of Covering Hands.

He saw a cliff.

He subconsciously believes that as long as he adjusts the cliff in front of him, he can completely escape from this place.

As for whether the Flame Demon God is safe or not, he can no longer care about it.

What can be more important than yourself?

Just when he jumped, urging the magic in his body, and wanted to soar, he never thought that he fell into a larger net.

This is a sword net woven by Jian Qi.

The wind was still whistling in the ears.

When Xiao Yao's hideous face appeared in front of the Demon God of Covering Hands, the latter subconsciously stretched out his hand and covered his chest.

Ok……

This place seems to be coming from bursts of chills.

Lower your head.

In the chest, there is an extra hole of blood.

He was running magic power, and wanted to conserve his injuries and recover in the shortest possible time, although Xiao Yao's domineering sword energy was still lingering at the wound.

However, this does not seem to be too troublesome for the Demon God of Covering Hands.

Next second.

A blood hole appeared on his body.

"Brother, give up struggling." Xiao Yao's voice echoed in the ears of the Demon God.

It seems to be saying that buddies come to my house for a few drinks at night.

That intimacy...

Let the Demon God of Covering Hands feel like he is a friend who has known Xiao Yao for many years.

If it wasn't for not knowing how many swords were passing through him, perhaps he really believed it.

He raised his head and looked behind him.

That is a mountain.

A mountain made up of thousands of swords.

I should have realized it a long time ago.

I have been tossing with the flame demon **** for so long before and haven't found an exit, how can I find it now?

"Here...what the **** is..."

The head of the hand-covered demon also fell off.

But those eyes were still staring at Xiao Yao, and at the same time, he spoke.

"My house." Xiao Yao finished with a punch.

There was a "boom".

After the explosion, the whole world fell into a kind of tremor.

The head of the hand-covered demon **** has been shattered.

It was like stuffing a firecracker into a broken bottle.

With a "pop", the brown brain juice was like watermelon juice.

It looks like...

Appetite?

Wrap in egg liquid, sprinkle with bread crumbs...

The children next door were crying.

When Xiao Yao fell, a deep pit had already appeared under him.

At the last moment, the Demon God of Covering Hands still did not give up.

He mobilized all his magic power, wanting to break through this world.

Although the landscape and strange animal map was not destroyed by the Demon God of Covering Hand, a crack also appeared.

He is connected with the landscape and strange animal pictures, he can feel it.

"You have to hurry up and kill the other one, otherwise, maybe the other party will realize this and continue to attack." Xiao Yao said helplessly.

The landscape and different beasts are indeed magical, but they are not so invincible.

If it's some demon kings and immortals, enter the landscape and strange beasts map, Xiao Yao can play as much as he wants.

But this time, it was two demon gods who entered the landscape map.

The strength of these two demon gods should not be underestimated.

That is the existence standing at the pinnacle of the sky.

If they really destroyed the landscape and strange animal pictures, Xiao Yao would feel much distressed?

Whether it is distressed or not is one aspect of the problem.

On the other hand, he had to take advantage of this opportunity to kill both of these demon gods.

He jumped and his body suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the Flame Demon God.

"It seems that you have killed the Demon God of Covering Hands?" The Flame Demon God was not surprised when he saw Xiao Yao.

He is very calm.

At the same time, he has broken through the sword formation.

It's about the same time as Xiao Yao's budget.

"Next, it's me..." The Flame Demon sighed and said, "I know, you will definitely pick up the Hand Demon first."

Xiao Yao smiled: "Then do you know why?"

The Flame Demon thought for a while, and said: "Because he is already on the verge of collapse, kill him first, it must be less difficult."

Xiao Yao smiled happily.

The Flame Demon became a little unhappy, and asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from." Xiao Yao said.

The flame demon's face sank.

Obviously, he is not happy anymore.

"Do you think you are much better than the Demon God of Covering Hands?" Xiao Yao said.

The flame demon did not speak.

He felt that the answer to this question did not need to be answered by himself.

This is why he is still calm now.

In his opinion, Xiao Yao's ability to kill the Flame Demon God does not mean that he can also kill him.

"Actually, the reason why I killed him is because I think he is more difficult, even if he is injured, as long as you kill him, it is still not difficult to kill you." Xiao Yao said.

The flame demon chuckled.

"You want to use this method to make me feel scared, forget it, I have walked more bridges than you have walked." The Flame Demon said with disdain.

Xiao Yao put away his smile.

Raising his hand, Chun Qiu Jian flew over...

Lingwu world.

Xu Kuangge wandered back again.

He still didn't find Xiao Yao. He even wondered if the immortals like Su Shanshan were frightened when they faced the powerful demon gods, so they deliberately used such lies to deceive themselves.

Or have they been instigated?

"Xiao Yao...will he have died in the hands of those two demon gods?" Su Shanshan asked in a low voice.

Estimate the time.

The battle should have ended long ago.

Xu Kuangge sneered: "He won't die if you die."

"..." Su Shanshan shrank his neck.

Faced with Xu Kuangge, she was under a lot of pressure.

No way, there are too many Xianzun who died on Xu Kuang singer.

Now raising his hand to kill him, I believe the immortal clan would not have any opinions.

"You return to the immortal clan right now and tell the Xiyao immortal emperor the news to them. By the way, find out where the two demon gods are now." Xu Kuangge said.

Su Shanshan nodded quickly and agreed.

She didn't dare to disobey Xu Kuangge's meaning.

After Su Shanshan and other immortals left, Xu Kuangge raised his head and looked at the sky.

I don't know what to watch.

"Xu Jianxian, Xiao Yao, is he really not going to die?" Wu Wutong asked, standing behind Xu Kuangge.

Xu Kuangge turned his face, glanced at her, frowned, and said with disdain: "No wonder Xiao Yao didn't bring you back to Earth, you don't really know him at all!"

Wu Wutong: "..."

Talk as you speak, is it too much for you to be stunned?

Do you like salt on the wound so much?

"Don't worry, Xiao Yao won't die." Xu Kuangge said coldly, "Kill me, and I won't believe that those two wastes can kill Xiao Yao."

This time, Wu Wutong didn't speak anymore.

She thought for a while and felt that what Xu Kuangge said made sense.

If you know Xiao Yao enough, don't you worry about it at this time?

"By the way, Xu Jianxian, have you... have been to that world of Xiao Yao?" Wu Wutong asked again.

Xu Kuangge nodded.

"Then his wife, does it look good?" Wu Wutong whispered.

Xu Kuangge glanced at her, and said suddenly: "When is it now, do you still have any thoughts about this?"

Wu Wutong was going to be **** off by Xu Kuangge.

She felt that the other party was too unreasonable.

Didn't you just say that Xiao Yao would definitely not die? Since this is the case, what am I worried about?

Seeing Wu Wutong's unreliable expression on his face, Xu Kuangge sighed and said, "After Xiao Yao comes back alive, you should be able to see them. Um... I think he will take you there, anyway. You are not too many, but you are a lot less, right, you are the only one in Lingwu world, right?

Wu Wutong: "..."

Suddenly, I felt a lot of pressure!

Mozu.

On the eighteenth floor of the Hongmeng Tree, there are three stone monuments.

Not long ago, a piece was broken.

The Buddha of Buddha held his hands together.

He looked a little nervous.

"Two encircle and suppress one, will one die?" The Buddha of the Buddha was a little hard to believe.

Could it be that the tower was forced to kill and was forced to replace one?