Overriding the Heaven

"Happy palm!"

More than ten feet away from Jiang Panmeng, Xiao Xing shot it with one palm.

At the Nine Holy Gates, he never used weapons, and every battle was a palm.

He has absolute confidence in his strength!

But this time outside Wang Nufeng, his proud confidence was smashed by Chu Yan.

All in one eye, only one move, was hit by one hand!

That sprayed out is in the eyes of others, minced meat, plasma, but in Xiao Xing's eyes, it is a shame, a river of clouds and territories, which can never be washed away.

At this moment, he condensed the resentment into this palm.

He wanted to break the disciples' disciples and use their lives as a price to humiliate themselves.

This palm rang out a huge sound, as if it were a large array, shrouded in the sky.

Arrogant, cruel, brutal, violent, bloody!

boom!

boom!

When Jian Mang cut Xiao Xing's palm, he trembled violently.

The next moment, Jiang Panmeng's face suddenly changed, his sword was slamming, and he cracked, turning into shimmering smoke and exploding.

Jiang Panmeng groaned, his body quickly retreated, and a trace of blood had formed in the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Wei Xiangchen and Su Jianyuan's fight seemed to be divided.

The two swords were cut in anger, and one of them was cut off directly.

Su Jianyuan fell back to the Broken Star Tower. Although his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, his face was pale.

"Hey, the elite of the apprentice disciples in Broken Star Tower, but this is the case." Wei Xiangchen sneered again and again, that proud look, as if he had forgotten that Chu Yan had destroyed his weapon before, and still punched him in the chest.

"This group of guys, there is nothing to worry about, kill them and go to the monster!" Xiao Xing shouted and gave orders.

Seeing Shen Qing in this scene, Shipo in the distance showed a puzzled look: "Brother Su and Sister Jiang are not so weak."

"It's because of the formation method." Chu Yan's eyes looked like a torch, and he looked at the disciples of the nine holy gates who laid out the formation method, and saw the reason at a glance. "That formation method has reduced their strength a lot."

At the moment when the words of Chu Yan fell, Su Jianyuan sword pointed at Wei Xiangchen and screamed angrily, "What nonsense, there is a way you can withdraw that sleepy sky, and we will fight again!"

"Withdraw? Are you stupid?" Wei Xiangchen sneered again and again, Jian Feng lit up a cold mang, "the dead don't need to say so much."

Between Wei Xiangchen's speech, more disciples of Jiushengmen had already attacked everyone in the Broken Star Tower.

Under the influence of the sleepy sky, the people in the Broken Star Tower had no way to resist the attack of the Nine Holy Gates, and they retreated.

In a moment, there were more than ten silhouettes falling to the ground.

However, these injured disciples were immediately braced by others and withdrew to the crowd.

"It's so shameless! It's so shameless!" Su Jianyuan raised his sword, chopped off an attacked disciple of Jiusheng Gate, and scolded him again and again.

His inner humiliation was now completely in his face.

Real strength, now even six Chengdu can not play.

It would be too depressing to die here like this.

Seeing this, Chu Yan no longer hesitated, and quickly asked Shen Qing a few words and drank: "Let's go!"

The words fell, the Qixing chaos stepped forward, and the actions of Chu Yan were swift as the wind and fast as lightning, and shot directly at the place where the two disciples fought.

"Jiang Panmeng, your Phoenix Sword is today my nine holy gates!" Xiao Xing laughed again and again, leaping up, and raised his hand to Jiang Panmeng, "Happy palm!"

Wow la la la!

Around the air current, there was a sound of waves.

Everyone was in their midst, all of a sudden they felt that their bodies were out of control, swaying from side to side, oppressing, and constantly falling over.

"dead!"

In an instant, the strength was condensed, Xiao Xing yelled, and took a picture with one palm.

For a moment, Jiang Panmeng felt that the air around his body was drained and turned into a vacuum.

But the desperate emotion did not let her yield, but made her eyes wary: "The dead is you!"

The voice fell, and it was necessary to cut it out with a sword.

However, Jiang Panmeng also knew that under the influence of the straitened world, her current strength was not enough to compete with Xiao Xing.

After this move, she still can't stand up, she has no confidence at all.

But this sword has no reason to shrink back!

Holding this kind of thought, Jiang Panmeng's eyes flashed, and his whole body burst into an astonishing momentum.

Xiao Xing's eyes looked at this state, making Xiao Xing even more angry.

With this palm, he vowed to turn Jiang Panmeng into flesh and blood!

At this time, a figure was like a horror, and in a moment, he stood in front of Jiang Panmeng.

"At this time, how can you be without me." The comer's mouth lightly raised a smile.

After seeing this back, Jiang Panmeng dreamed.

Xiao Xing laughed again and again: "I want the hero to save the beauty, you give me-"

Before he finished speaking, he could see the appearance of the coming person.

After being beaten by Chu Yan with one hand, Xiao Xing vowed that he would never forget this abominable face in his life.

And now, this face appeared in front of him again, mocking, making Xiao Xing's mind suddenly tremble.

However, Xing Xing quickly responded: "There are sleepy days, and I am afraid of you! I killed you!"

The palm that has been saved for a long time seems to be rolling, and it is pressing.

This palm, full of Xiao Xing's resentment and anger, was not enough, but it was enough to make people shiver and shudder all over.

"Zhu Zhan ants." Chu Yan disdainfully opened his mouth, held the soul-locking gun sharply, and stabbed his hand.

"The sky locked soul gun!"

This martial art was obtained from the Star Watch Tower of the Broken Star Tower.

The gun trembled at this moment, and black light appeared.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, it seemed like opening a glance.

A breath full of death.

The light and darkness of the entire world at this time seem to have completed an alternation.

Xiao Xing's face changed instantly.

His pupils continued to spread, gradually filling up with the tip of a gun.

The open mouth wanted to scream, but the internal organs seemed to be tangled at this time, so that he could not make any sound at all.

Huh!

The soul-locking gun pierced his palm, along his arm, and instantly, twisted his arm bone and pierced it from his back shoulder.

The gun trembled and thumped, and in the scream of Xiao Xing, his entire left arm was exploded into blood plasma.

"Asshole! It's you guy!" At this time, Wei Xiangchen also found Chu Yan.

The new hatred and the old rushed to heart, Wei Xiangchen's teeth clagged, and he didn't know if he was angry or scared.

But immediately, he quickly grabbed Xiao Xing to save him.

"In front of the Broken Star Tower, it is not your turn to scatter the Nine Holy Gates!"

Chu Yan laughed loudly and stabbed again.

The half-step spirit device moved a little, and suddenly, the entire space seemed to be torn and jumped violently.

Xiao Xing's eyes flashed a terrifying light, and the next moment, his body was pierced by the soul-locking gun.

The body of the gun shook again, huh, in front of everyone, Xiao Xing's body was torn apart, when the empty blood rain shed.