At the moment when the eight-clawed tentacled water monster fell, Xiao Shitou's body was hit by Dongfang Xuan and flew forward, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Dongfang Xuan looked at the eight-clawed tentacled water monster that had expired, and secretly said something bad, then he took a step forward and walked towards the small stone step by step, with the arrogant sneer inherent to the winner on his lips.
Xiao Shitou was seriously injured this time, and it took him a long time to stand up.
Dongfang Xuan looked at him condescendingly, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips: "Whether you are Patriarch Mo or not, you must die this time!"
Xiao Shitou gasped and looked at him coldly.
Dongfang Xuan condensed an ice sword in his hand.
The ice sword glowed with a cold light in the sunlight.
As the small stone climbed up, Youhan's long sword stabbed out silently.
All I heard was a click!
Xiao Shitou's right arm was cut off directly!
Fortunately, Little Stone hid quickly, otherwise his head would have been chopped off.
Su Luo was so anxious that she almost shed tears, but now she was lying on the ground unable to move, let alone go up to help.
The long arm was cut off, making a clear sound when it fell to the ground, but Little Stone didn't even frown, as if this arm had nothing to do with him.
Dongfang Xuan succeeded in his move and became more and more aggressive.
He raised the corners of his lips ferociously, and his eyes were full of mocking smiles: "I didn't expect you to be like this! Then, today next year will be your death!"
Dongfang Xuan waved his sword in the past again.
Xiao Shitou frowned tightly, and his weak body was forced to fall back. But even if he tried his best, he still couldn't resist Dongfang Xuan in his heyday. A white light flashed through, and Xiao Shitou's chest was scratched by the cold sword.
There was a long wound, and blood gushed out from the wound, instantly turning the clothes on his chest red.
Even so, Xiao Shitou didn't even frown, as if the deep and long wound didn't appear on his body.
Dongfang Xuan looked at such a hard stone, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even hotter.
Because he knows that if a person is cruel to others, it is considered a big deal, but if he is also cruel to himself, then he is truly cruel. Such people are very terrifying existences, and their desire for revenge is even stronger. If the other person is not silenced,
, then what awaits him is endless revenge.
So Dongfang Xuan made up his mind to silence the man in front of him no matter what, because he gave Dongfang Xuan a deep sense of fear.
Dongfang Xuan's open left hand suddenly appeared with another cold sword.
One cold sword on the left and one on the right, the power is doubled.
The cold sword flew in Dongfang Xuan's hand, each move carrying fatal damage, and he attacked the small stone mercilessly.
Xiao Shitou dodged left and right, panting, and surrounded by dangers. He almost died at Dongfang Xuan's hands several times, but he was narrowly avoided every time. However, there was always an inevitable trace on his body.
Sword marks.
It is precisely because such small stones can be avoided time and time again that Dongfang Xuansha becomes angry and his moves become more and more powerful!
Suddenly, Xiao Shitou stumbled on his feet and accidentally fell to the ground. He fell very awkwardly.
At this time, his escape routes were all blocked by Dongfang Xuan, and it seemed like a dead end.
"Now let's see where you run!" Dongfang Xuan knew that Patriarch Mo could hardly fly even if he had wings.