In the face of Luo Wu's attack, Xiao Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he did not even make any action to block him. The snow sword in his hand fell out of thin air. The light of the ice and snow sword stretching for three thousand miles was like the collapse of heaven and earth, and was oppressed toward him.
He was going to trade the wound for the wound!
"Madman!" Seeing Xiao Tian's action, Luo can't help but scold secretly, shaking the spear in his hand, and facing the sword light that Xiao Tian cut down.
He was not long after his resurrection. Although he was far more powerful than ordinary sages of merit and virtue, he had a good chance of winning even against the saints who had proved the truth. However, Xiao Tian's details were not clear. He did not dare to exchange injuries with Xiao Tian rashly!
What's more, besides Xiao Tian, there is a Hongjun avatar on the side. With his understanding of Hongjun, once he is injured, the Hongjun avatar is absolutely impossible to let go of this opportunity!
Therefore, Luo Wu didn't dare to be careless. The long gun of evil Qi swept through his hand and met the sword Qi cut by Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian smiles coldly at the sight, but his movements are not slow at all. The flying snow sword waves again and again, and the amazing light of the sword emerges from the sky, forming a huge net, which covers the Luo Wu.
He had already guessed that Luo Fu didn't dare to fight with him. After all, he could be injured, but Luo Wu couldn't!
What's more, Xiao Tian doesn't think Luo can hurt himself. His Wuxiang battle armor is not a decoration. If Luo Zhen really intends to replace his injury with injury, it will hit Xiao Tian's bosom!
The magic air spear collided with the ice and snow sword light cut by Xiao Tian. There was no earth shaking movement. The light of the ice and snow sword melted instantly. However, Luo's spear was not sure when it was stained with a thick layer of frost. Along with Luo's half body, it was frozen, so it was impossible to connect the countless sword lights that followed.
A large number of sword lights were cut on Luo Wu, and the demon ancestor was frozen. Then Xiao Tian turned the blade of the snow flying sword in Xiao Tian's hand, and a sword Qi was flying in the air, which would be annihilated by the frozen Luo Xun.
Luo's breath disappeared, and even the evil spirit in the air was quickly annihilated under the sword light cut by Xiao Tian, and was soon completely eliminated.
When people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but stare at Xiao Tian's figure. Their eyes were full of shock.
That's the devil!
At the beginning, he was in charge of Zhuxian sword array. He was a famous devil ancestor!
At the beginning of the resurrection, it will show its divine power. One blow will strongly prove the existence of the horror of Monkey King's injury!
Was Xiao Tian killed like this?
Not even a little bit of resistance?!
Compared with the people around him, the expression of Hongjun's incarnation was much calmer. His eyes fell into the void and shook his head gently.
"Don't hide it," said Xiao Tian, holding the snow flying sword and looking at a void, said calmly, "even if you can smell that evil smell on you from one hundred and eight thousand miles away, it's no use hiding again."
"Jie Jie Jie, boy, your perception is sharp," a black skeleton emerged from the void, holding a magic air gun in his hand, and a dark blue flame leaped in his empty eyes.
"I'm afraid Luo Wu didn't expect to die. After years of hard planning, he ended up making a wedding dress for others," Xiao Tian glanced at the dark skeleton and said in a sarcastic tone: "what should I call you, Mazu Luo? Or the queen? Or... "
Xiao Tian looked at the black skeleton and said, "wind! snow! Devil! God