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Chapter 231 Snow and blood

Bang!

The sound didn't sound loud, but many masters all covered their ears in pain and penetrated from mid-air. The terrifying pillar of fire soared into the sky, and the explosion waves shattered the space, and hundreds of miles around it were razed to the ground.

Only the giant rock protected by Ding Ding was safe and sound.

Ding Ding waved the golden cudgel to disperse the shock wave, blocking Nannan Gong Tang, who was angry and wanted to help, behind him. The little child, a woman was the gate, and no one could hurt Sister Tangtang. Ding Ding's face was persistent.

It was the first time in Nangong Tang's life that he couldn't breathe. Seeing the sword energy flooding Xiao Cheng, he felt that his heart was torn apart, and the pain was indescribable.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng's rolling body flew out of the flames, bleeding from the body, and pierced his right lung by a sword. If he hadn't moved at a critical moment, he would have been pierced through his heart.

Nangong Tang shouted sadly and rushed out, caught Xiao Cheng, who was seriously injured, and helped the man stop bleeding in a hurry. Tears could not control themselves, dripping on Xiao Cheng's face and heart.

"Silly girl, why are you crying...? I can't die..."

Xiao Cheng used his skills to speed up the bleeding process and reached out to wipe away the tears from Princess Tang's face. This is his own woman, and he has to protect her.

The leg bone was broken, but he was protected by the lucky master, so he didn't need Princess Tang to support him, and stood up with his long teeth tightly.

Even if you use your skills to protect it, the pain in the broken right leg cannot be controlled. Beads of sweat oozing out from your forehead. Xiao Cheng didn't say a word and gritted his teeth and stood up. As long as he was not dead, he had to straighten his back.

He remembered the famous saying on earth - to stand up the backbone of the nation.

As a person who travels through the earth, no matter where he is, he is a descendant of Yan and Huang. If you don’t have your life, you must not embarrass that world! Xiaocheng has this kind of ruthlessness, being cruel to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself.

Nangong Tang was about to cry. But she didn't help her. Isn't the reason why she liked this little thief because she liked the toughness and stubbornness in his bones? At this time, he couldn't be unable to raise his head. Nangong Tang silently retreated to Ding Ding, whose big eyes were covered with tears.

Ding Ding held the golden cudgel horizontally and protected Tangtang again. Looking at the strong back of the elder brother in front of him, his little heart was shocked.

On the other side, Yan Nan, who also rolled in the air for several times, rolled dozens of times in the snow, gritted his teeth and started to bounce.

His left arm was pierced by the Dragon Tooth Sword, and red blood was sprinkled all the way, but it was far less serious than Xiao Cheng's injury. He stood up slowly, used his skills to stop bleeding, and looked at Xiao Cheng, who was "swept with snow and half body blood" in the distance, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

He knew his actions very well. The sword pierced the lung leaves, and the energy impacted. Xiao Cheng's ribs were broken three times, his right leg was broken, his left arm was broken, and he had three bone fractures on his spine. More than a dozen sword injuries cut through a large area of ​​skin. This was a serious injury. Most monks couldn't move even if they lay on the ground, but the young man stood up straight with a ruthless force. He couldn't move any longer?

"Is this a teenager still a boy? Is his body not cast by copper and iron?" Yan Nan's heart was cold. He knew very well that if the two had the same cultivation level, he had been cut into pieces by such a brilliant and terrifying sword technique just now. It was so scary that this young man must not be kept.

"However, I won this fight." He smiled proudly, drove away the coldness in his heart, shook the ancient spear that had "smoothed" from the body Xiao Cheng's back with his left hand, and said to Xiao Cheng: "As a monk, I want to give you a thumbs up to a tough guy like you, but this kind of toughness is better than 90% of the monks, and it is better than me. At least, at the same level, I will never be like this you are now. But you lost."

He shook the pocket ancient spear in his hand and smiled cruelly.

Xiao Cheng held the sword in his hand tightly. Just now, he could not protect the dead body behind him, so it was normal for the other party to go along with the ancient spear.

He looked at the corpse of the puppet ancestor who was knocked far away by this man during the battle and fell into the snow over there, but he smiled in secret.

I was afraid that there would be an accident in the fight, so before I shot out the Infinite Divine Sword, I carefully sensed the movements of the corpse and confirmed that the belt tied to the waist of the puppet ancestor was a storage magic weapon, which was a storage magic weapon that could be used in the Miracle Continent.

This inconspicuous metal belt was quietly stuffed into his underwear pocket at this time. As for the body? Although it was a pity, I really couldn't care about it at this time.

Is the ancient spear? Even if it is Yan Nan's spoil, this time the fight is indeed at a disadvantage. If it is not Yan Nan's opponent, it will be a dead end if it takes action again. The difference in cultivation is too big. Could it be that this is the place to bury the bones? Xiaocheng is unwilling to accept it.

"Haha, grandson, although you won one move, you won't be able to win. I dare say that if you suppress your cultivation is the same as mine, I can cut off your head with one move! How about it, do you dare to try it?"

Xiao Cheng pointed at Yan Nan with his dragon teeth and said this.

Yan Nan's sneered on his face and frozen. Only when the water in his head was flooded, would he suppress Xiao Cheng's cultivation level? In front of the Great Sword God, who dared to compete with him at the same level except for those in the Four Continents? He couldn't answer this.

"Suncle, are you scared?...hahaha!" Xiao Cheng laughed to the sky.

"You..." Yan Nan was furious and was about to kill Xiao Cheng.

Murong Wu looked at these scenes, and looked at Xiao Cheng, whose body was covered in blood and his head and face were covered in snow, and his heart was shocked.

She likes men and prefers tough guys, so she has countless faces.

At this time, half of her body was so soft that she was stimulated by Xiao Cheng's heroic spirit. If it weren't for the hostility of each other, she would have really wanted to have a turmoil with this young man... However, this was a delusion. Murong Wu secretly shouted "It's a pity that the boy had no fate and the hard bones rolled in the big bed, which was so regretful. She was really lustful. She was a slut. It was not surprising that she had this idea.

Waving his hand to stop Yan Nan from taking action, Murong Wu stepped forward a few steps and watched Xiao Cheng fly with a charming look. Nangong Tang was so angry that he almost exploded.

"Shameless dead woman, bitch." Nangong Tang cursed.

"Oh, what's your business to talk to Master Xiao? You are the princess, and I am also the princess. Why, are you not convinced?" Murong Wu said with a pink face.

"Bitch, you are embarrassed to give the princess a reputation." Nangong Tang was furious.

"Hmph, I don't want to argue with you, the yellow-haired girl...Master Xiao, no matter what, I admire your toughness, but unfortunately, you and I are hostile, otherwise, my sister really wants to have a fight with you..." As she said that, Murong Wu smiled and fired electricity at Xiao Cheng.

Nangong Tang was so angry that he wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped by Ding Ding.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The princess is interested in sex. Xiao Cheng sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman and is willing to accompany him. In that aspect, it will definitely satisfy you. But, you can't let go, right?" Xiao Cheng looked at the more than 100 people slowly surrounding him and asked with a squinted eye.

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