"Shua!"

    Facing the vigilant tanzhilang and your beans, Wang Xu stuck five almost transparent silk threads on his right hand fingers, silently falling like fallen leaves, and swept at them in the blink of an eye.

    Everywhere I went, even the air seemed to split in half, not to mention some trees.

    "The breath of water, the form of four, the beating tide."

    Tanzhilang''s hair blew up, looked at the five almost transparent silk threads, held the broken knife tightly, as if there was a tide, formed a multi-stage attack, and tried to cut off the five thin threads.

    Although the five silk threads were as sharp as hair, they were as sharp as sword light. Tanzhilang just pulled away a trace, and then quickly bowed his head and rolled over on the ground, hiding in danger.

    A pinch of hair dripped to the ground, making tanzhilang sweating.

    Your bean jumped high to avoid, and then rushed to Wang Xu. Your right hand was broken and covered with blood, and threw it at Wang Xu like a sharp sword.

    This is your bean''s blood ghost skill · blood explosion.

    Make their own blood explode arbitrarily and produce high-temperature flames to burn the target.

    It also has the particularity of "only burning what you want to burn". It can destroy the effectiveness of the opponent''s blood ghost technique or toxin. At the same time, it can burn the ghost seriously and make it unable to regenerate temporarily.

    There is also an extremely powerful ability, that is, when the flame generated by blood combustion is attached to the sun wheel knife, it can be transformed into a burning blade - he knife.

    Facing the attack of your beans, Wang Xu was expressionless. At the critical moment, he stood on one foot and rotated a circle. Five silk threads adhered to his right foot and swept it in the blink of an eye.

    "Poof..."

    Your beans didn''t have time to react. The whole person was directly divided into five parts, and the blood splashed on the ground like a fountain.

    "Your beans."

    Tanzhilang''s eyes are split. Even if he knows that your beans will not die, his body can not be easily healed by being divided into five parts.

    "The breath of water, the form of ten, the flow of life."

    Waving the broken knife, tanzhilang has a water dragon around him. The human dragon rotates and somersaults. The more times he rotates, the stronger his chop will be.

    But in the face of tanzhilang''s attack, Wang Xu easily dodged left and right.

    "Hurry... You must hurry up."

    The water dragon kept turning and tossing. Tanzhilang''s eyes were worried. He had waved more than ten knives, but he didn''t even touch each other''s fur.

    How can it be so fast.

    In a flash, Wang Xu''s right hand was filled with silk thread, and he even grabbed the broken knife directly.

    "How possible."

    Tanzhilang''s face was stiff. Looking at the broken knife with silk patterns, he was creepy. It was too late to avoid.

    "Poof..."

    The whole body bent forward, tanzhilang''s eyes turned white, his mouth and nose gushed blood, and the whole body rose up and rushed into the sky.

    Wang Xu took back his foot and grabbed tanzhilang with one hand. The next moment, tanzhilang suddenly fell to the ground. The surface within a radius of three meters was broken like a spider web. Tanzhilang''s bones were broken.

    The dense silk thread forms an awl. Wang Xu raises his right foot and steps on tanzhilang''s head.

    "Ah..."

    You beans, who have returned to normal, shouted with blood red eyes, dense cracks appeared on the whole face, and a ghost horn grew on the smooth and white forehead.

    Like a remnant shadow, your bean bumped into Wang Xu and tried to save tanzhilang.

    "You beans, don''t."

    Tanzhilang kept spitting blood and watched Wang Xu pull open the white silk thread with his hands. He could feel the cold light just looking at it.

    "Poof..."

    Without any hindrance, your beans hit it and quickly split in half. Blood and internal organs fell on tanzhilang, and your beans hit the ground directly.

    "Your beans."

    Tan zhilang forcibly controlled his body, jumped up covered with the blood of your beans, pulled away and ran to your dying beans. His face was full of panic and worry.

    "Puff..."

    The broken knife in your hand is red and burning. This is the blood of your beans.

    "The God of fire is happy."

    Feeling the hot breath from the broken knife, Tan zhilang Qiang held back his tears. The whole person rushed to Wang Xu like a tiger down the mountain. Behind him was a long bright and dark flame dragon with gorgeous and warm ripples.

    "One type · round dance."

    The extreme light wheel is beautiful, and the whole night sky seems to be bright.

    Tanji Lang injected everything into this blow. He had to cut off the ghost''s neck.

    "When!"

    Like the sound of steel collision, the broken knife was hard to cut into Wang Xu''s neck, and the flame light wheel released the extreme crimson, but no matter how hard tanzhilang tried, he couldn''t cut the broken knife into a trace again.

    "Break it!"

    Tanzhilang kept spitting blood and yelling.

    He used all his strength.

    Wang Xu stood where he was. The ground under his feet had been broken, and there was no emotion in his eyes. If you observe carefully, you will find that Wang Xu''s neck is full of silk thread, and its hardness is not what tanzhilang can cut off at all.

    With his hand raised close at hand, Wang Xu pinched Tan zhilang''s neck at one stroke. The next second, the flame light wheel disappeared. Tan zhilang was like fish on the chopping board. His face was pale and blue because of suffocation.

    "Beast''s breath, one''s tooth, penetrating stab."

    A roar came from the jungle, and an impact came like a wild boar.

    It was Yi Zhizhu who stabbed Wang Xu with two knives in his hand.

    Appearing here at this time is obviously to solve the spider father.

    "Die!"

    This is also yizhizhu''s last blow. You can see that his body is full of blood. Some places are still sunken and have been badly hurt.

    "Ding!"

    The powerful storm swept through, and Wang Xu, with one hand around the silk thread, even resisted the two blades of Yi Zhizhu at one fell swoop and didn''t even retreat.

    Only that white hair was lifted by the wind and waves to form a hedgehog head.

    Holding Tan zhilang in one hand and Yi Zhizhu in the other, Wang Xu''s blood white eyes were all Sen cold, but there were no words of bottom chord and five in them.

    "Poof..."

    Almost at the same time, tanzhilang and yizhizhu were hit hard. Their whole chest sank, hit trees and hit the ground, shaking up a series of pieces of soil and dust.

    Wang Xu took back his feet and walked towards your beans.

    He wants to eat each other.

    "Your beans."

    He vomited visceral fragments in his mouth. Tanzhilang was unable to breathe with water. Looking at Wang Xu walking towards your beans, his eyes were full of tears.

    He struggled, but his body was motionless and out of control.

    Now your beans have healed, but they consume too much and can''t move.

    Wang Xu coldly held your bean hair, opened his mouth and bit on his neck. With a burst of sucking, your bean''s hot blood began to fill his mouth.

    Wang Xu can feel that your bean blood is different from that of other humans or ghosts, because your bean blood is burning like a flame.

    Maybe that''s why you can adapt to the sun behind your beans.

    "Ah..."

    Your bean screamed in pain. Her blood is the source of the ghost''s strength. Now Wang Xu is equivalent to gouging out her flesh.

    "Your beans."

    Tanzhilang cried and climbed to Wang Xu in spite of the collapse of his body, trying to stop him.

    "Breath of thunder · instant kill."

    There was a roar between heaven and earth, a golden lightning in the forest in the distance came in a flash, the ground was lifted layer by layer, and a powerful shock wave swept the whole audience, with no grass within a radius of 10 meters.

    Tanzhilang was even more hurt by flying out.

    At the same time, Wang Xu''s head was raised high, and your beans in his hands disappeared.

    Seven meters away, Tang an is carrying your beans, and his face is as gloomy as rain.

    Someone dares to touch the woman he loves deeply. Your beans are one of the important conditions related to his immortality..