The Dangerous Cultivator

The big net weaved by the reins would fall and tear, and the skin of Xu Yi's chest was torn off by the King of the Golden Eagle.

He did not change his face, and slammed his fist on the chest of the King of the Golden Eagle with a fist. The huge punch with a strong sonic boom slammed under the king of the Golden Eagle.

A battle to destroy the land has entered into a fever.

One person and one demon hit from the sky to the ground and from the ground to the river.

The big net weaved by the reins was too wide in the end, and could barely restrain the gold carving king from getting away, but he couldn't restrain the gold carving king from spreading his wings.

The Golden Crown Youth and others who were running around on the ground were stunned by this horrible fight. No one had thought that the seemingly silly hairy monster had such a terrible ability.

With a bang, the eagle mouth was interrupted by a man and a demon.

There are countless boasts, and a huge dense forest is destroyed.

The King of the Golden Eagle kept spreading his wings and flew across the entire mountain of carved collars.

Countless battles scattered all over the place, therefore ended, countless human races, demons, and wars against the demons in the sky.

Doraemon Doraemon ...

Bang Bang Bang ...

The fist that opened the mountain and cracked the ground, bombarded His Majesty the King of the Golden Eagle, and stared at this place.

No matter how fast the red sword is attacking and what angle it is attacking, the steel pecking of the golden carving king can always meet accurately.

Lightning-like, after thousands of intersections, the red sword gradually showed countless fine hair cracks, and the steel pecking of the golden eagle king gradually lost its sharpness, bulging, and bloodshot seeping out.

Xu Yi is even more miserable. There is almost no good piece of meat in the entire breast, and the blood is flowing. If he twists his body desperately and constantly persecutes the king's claws, he must not settle in the same place. , Has long been caught through.

Rao is so. His body was also scratched by the pair of steel claws that can break gold and iron.

If only looking at the bright side, Xu Yi bleeds blood, and the golden eagle king won't hurt, Xu Yi will fall completely into the wind.

In fact, the King of the Golden Eagle knows bitterly.

From the beginning of the war, the self-confidence was full, and it was bound to teach the despicable people a death lesson, to the Vietnam War, the chills, and the numbness to fight mechanically, and finally their hearts became despair.

He couldn't figure out how, even if this despicable human race used secret methods to strengthen his body, he must not become an undead monster.

But the fight hits it now, his steel peck firmly seals the murderous red sword, and with all his efforts, the red sword faintly shows signs of collapse.

If he goes on at this pace, he can rely on a pair of sharp claws to penetrate the heart of this despicable human race sooner or later.

But he couldn't think of anything. This despicable human race seemed to have infinite blood and endless vitality.

The king's claws tore off pieces of flesh from Xu Yi's body, but new blood was always flowing, and new flesh was born, like a demon who would never die.

The scale of victory was really settled when Xu Yi lay down the amount of elixir in advance.

With a click, the gold eagle's steel peck was broken, and the blood flow of demon blood was flowing. Xu Yi was about to wave the red sword to the king's head.

The left hand's fist still fell mechanically to the king of the Golden Eagle, where it had been pounded into a spiral nest by hundreds of punches.

Subconsciously, he thought that the pain of heartbreaking lungs would come from the chest and abdomen. Strangely, the hard claws of the King of the Golden Eagle touched his body, but he couldn't catch it anymore.

Before he could fix his eyes, his empty right palm shook his fist suddenly, and smashed into the pit of His Majesty the King of the Golden Eagle instantly. With a click, his bones cracked. Looking at his eyes, the King of the Golden Eagle had no sign of life.

At the sight of this scene, Xu Yi's whole strength was taken away, with a bang, one person and one demon, falling from ten feet high and hitting the ground heavily.

The King of the Golden Carving is on the top, and Xu Yi is down. Xu Yi no longer feels the painful body, driving his arms to move the body of the King of the Golden Carving, and his ten fingers touch the body of the King of the Golden Carving, only to find that The strength of a golden feather of the golden carving king is gone.

Tired and endlessly exhausted, Xu Yi paralyzed, stared at the sky, and suddenly laughed, "King Barra, I finally avenged you, you see, this flat-haired animal is dead, dead ... "

Time does not know how long it has passed. Gradually, there are dense forests on all sides, and there is a sound of whispering sounds, but it is the group of young people from the Golden Crown who got out.

"Dead, all dead ..."

"Yeah, the monster's eyes are still open."

Someone shouted before they got into the woods, such as a groundhog who was frightened, and clamored, and didn't go deep into the dense forest.

After about half a column of incense, the warrior in purple robes slowly moved out of the dense forest under the majestic eyes of the Golden Crown youth, and looked around at Xu Yi with his neck around. His eyes were full of panic, and he stared for a long time, seeming to finally relax. Lowering his voice, "it seems impossible to move."

After a few clicks, countless people got out of the dense forest, and the Golden Crown youth rushed to the front. At this moment, Xu Yi's big hand was raised, and the body of King Jindiao was moved away.

"Oh!"

"Oh my god!"

"My grass!"

The terrified "Marmots" rushed into the dense forest in one breath, and ran away without looking back.

It is because the people are brave, it is a sharp killing method of hairy monsters, which is enough to make the most brave warriors timid.

The battle of Shicai that shattered the mountain peaks and cut off the river almost subverted the common sense of the people. It seemed that two demons came to earth, raised their hands and destroyed the world.

As a result, everyone forgot that Xu Yi was a human race, and they could not attack each other.

Everyone approached with great courage, either for nothing else, or with the vision of the two monsters dying together.

Suddenly seeing that hairy monster's eyes are still open, scared and almost paralyzed. At this moment, it's quite a shock to see that hairy monster can still sit up. If the gold sculpture comes to lie down and stand up again, wouldn't it? Got to be killed.

If it is ordinary, everyone is not without the courage to be a dragon, but after experiencing the peak of the golden sculpture, such as the ants, sucking the brain and swallowing the soul, and seeing the devil and the gods fighting in the same way. Your courage has to be refined.

Shocked the crowd, Xu Yi lay down again, and with a thought, he put the corpse of the Golden Eagle Demon King in the Xumi ring, rested for half a cup of tea, and only gathered some strength in his arms, calling for two Qi. Dan, plugged in.

The elixir entered the abdomen, turned into a warm current, and rushed toward the limbs and bones. The thick fatigue gradually disappeared, and infinite strength gathered toward the body.

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