God Level Demon

Crane 13 screamed and made a sound: “Xiaping, forgive me, spare me my life, as long as you spare me, you will become a permanent friend of my Sword Crane clan, get our ethnic friendship.

You should know that I, Crane 13, am an extinct genius of the Crane clan, with the potential to become a demon holy, if I die, it is a huge loss that the Crane clan cannot bear.

If you dare to kill me, it will be against the Sword Crane clan. The elders and chiefs of our clan will never let you go. They will never die. Do you want to fight with the Sword Crane clan? ”

He roared wildly and tried to intimidate Xiaping.

“If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't be afraid to start a war with me. Now you're worried about starting a war? ”

Xia Ping sneered: “If you want to start a war, whoever is afraid, the Sword Crane people dare to come, then kill them all. Look who's hard on the head, you want to threaten me even when you're dying. Which one do you think you are? ”

He spins the power of the divine power, and the myriad dark golden symbols of that hellish claw emerge, constantly floating, and a horror to the extreme energy is brewing.

Feeling this devastating killing machine, Crane 13 was even more frightened, shouting: “No, no, don't kill me, forgive me, I will be your dog, be your dog. ”

Boom!

Not finished yet, the giant claw gently pinched, the sound stopped, the whole body of Crane 13 smashed, the Yuan God collapsed, has completely disappeared in this universe, the words can no longer be spoken.

“Oh, my God, that's so cruel. ”

Those races were so proud, their heads were blank, because for a moment, both Crane 13 and Uchin could be killed by Xiaping, died of fate, and they could not escape.

They were still brazen about each other, preparing themselves and Xiaping for the war. They were both injured, leaving others to take advantage of themselves and gain the benefit of fishermen. That's why they didn't fight collectively and stand guard against each other.

But where can we expect this Xiaping to be so ferocious and so forceful, the two sides of the law can say kill and kill without giving them any chance of rescue.

“Holy shit, you monster, go! ”

The ancient youth, Gunan, called the Southern cosmos heavenly pride, had enemies with the Qian Kun faction, wanted to kill Xia Pingsheng, wanted to refine him into a Dan medicine, but now he was sweating up and hairy.

Because he sensed that Xiaping's thoughts locked him in, full of killing intentions, he immediately felt the immense crisis, like being targeted by an extinct beast, and so on.

Seeing the tragic situation of Crane 13 and Uchin, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this kid, really fought, three punches and two legs himself would die.

Boo!

Without saying anything, he turned into a polar knife, condensed the knife, instantly broke the void, wanted to avoid its flashes, quickly fled, and no longer wanted to go to this mess.

But Xia Ping had been after him for a long time, where would he let the boy run away?

“What are you running for? Don't you want to take me back to the ancient tribe and refine me into Dan Yao? And instead of coming after me, you ran away?” Xia Ping's body flashed with a twisted stroke and back wings.

Between moments, he entered the void and flew thousands of miles, instantly in front of Gunan.

Gunan felt this strong and horizontal breath and suddenly jumped. He had to stop, otherwise he would definitely collide with Xiaping.

“Brother Xia, that was just a misunderstanding, bragging, you know? I just whistled a little bit too. It's not illegal to brag.” Gunan laughed, saying it was just a misunderstanding.

“It's not against the law to brag, but your words are very good. I'd like to invite you back to Kankun Pie to listen to you brag and let you brag for three days and three nights. What do you think? ”

Xia Ping smiled and looked at Gunan. His god locked his airplane, blocked the void, and a large array rose around him, cutting off the back path of Gunan.

“Xiaping, don't lie too much, at least I am of ancient descent. ”

Gunan felt the crisis and drank angrily.

“How dare you bite me?” Xia Ping smiled coldly, punched the past, and suddenly swayed, the stars swayed, and Qian Kun reversed.

“Well, if you want to die, then I'll be all yours. I'm not proud of you, but I really think of Gunan as a sick cat.” The barbarian Gunan became furious and ferocious. They were all forced to this point, and they could only die.

“Let you taste my Barbarian knife - Shuro's Bloodthirsty Knife! ”

Gunan swung in the sky, and a knife in his hand split over him.

Shura!

This knife is terrible, Shura's fierce atmosphere spreads out, covering 30,000 miles, and the sword is swept across, creating many illusions, as if a reverend Shura from the depths of hell had come out.

The range covered by the knife was filled with a terrible atmosphere of killing and bloodshed, as if transforming the place into Hell of Shura, a place of killing.

In the depths of the void, the air of endless killing converges in this knife, completely agglomerates, erupts again, and strikes a sword that can break the stars, slaughter the ghosts, and create the dry queen.

Everyone around them is terrified and can feel the horror of this knife. Worthy of being the extinct genius of the barbarians of the southern universe, this famous extinct knife has been cultivated into the realm of exorcism.

I'm afraid he won't be able to stop this knife until he's free. He'll be instantly chopped to death and the Numen will be wiped out.

Boom!

But the moment the knife fell, the power stopped.

Because the knife light was instantly pinched by a giant claw of dark gold, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, dead captured in the hand, no matter how fierce the knife light, it was impossible to escape.

Boom, that dark golden claw gently pinched, these knives instantly extinguished.

And Gunan's tiger's mouth was numb, sending a terrible force of shock, and suddenly he shook the knife out of his hand, and the terrible force penetrated his five dirty hearts.

Puffing, he couldn't help but spit out a lot of blood. He was angry and seriously injured on the spot.

Xia Ping wanted to punch this Gunan to death, but Gunan suddenly looked up and drank loudly: “Wait, you can't kill me, if you have the guts, let me go now, wait three years before we fight again. If you can beat me again then, I'll be oral, gambling, and I'll think of you later. What do you think? ”

He wants to sign a three-year pact with Xiaping.

“Three years later? ”

Xia Ping was stunned and looked at Gunan weirdly.

He has seen many of his enemies beg for forgiveness before they die, but most of them threaten or bow to their knees. He has never seen such a man, and he wants to fight himself and fight again in three years.

“Yes, you are a genius, saint disciple, practicing fast, killing a man without any resistance is not a hero good man, it is humiliating to speak out, and it is not the courage to defeat my opponent again? ”

Gunan opened his mouth again to provoke the law.

Boom!

Before he finished his words, Xia Ping struck out, punched out, and bombarded, this barbarian youth's body shattered, the Yuan God collapsed, can no longer die.