Chapter 4972: Crane Jiuxiao

"Boom boom boom boom..."

This powerful man of the eight-armed demon clan waved his eight arms in unison, blasting out dozens of fist marks in a row, and each fist mark exploded the void and contained the strongest power.

The master of the Saint Lion Clan waved his huge claws and shook the dozens of fist marks blasted by the Eight-armed Demon Clan.

"Dangdangdang..."

A series of fist marks hit the claws of the powerful Saint Lion clan, and blood soared.

The strong man of the Saint Lion tribe continued to retreat, and his claws were broken by the fist marks of the strong eight-armed demon tribe.

And the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race, after gaining the upper hand, was like a huge millstone, crushing the strong man of the Holy Lion Clan fiercely, and did not give the strong man of the Holy Lion Clan any time to breathe.

After dozens of moves, the strong man of the Saint Lion Clan was blown into the air by the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Clan.

"thump…"

The body of the powerful Saint Lion clan fell, and at the same time the blood poured down, turning into a vast ocean.

In this camp of the Elimination of Demons Alliance, countless strong men looked very ugly when they saw this scene.

The masters of the Saint Lion Clan even more gloomy as the bottom of a pot, staring at the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Clan, wishing to smash his body into pieces.

"Who else is going to fight?"

This master of the Eight-Armed Demon Race, after easily killing the strong Saint Lion Race, did not retreat, but continued to challenge the master of the Demon Alliance.

Leader Ling Xian'er glanced at the many masters under his command, and said aloud: "Who dares to go out for a fight?"

"I come…"

"I come…"

After a while, several voices sounded, and they all actively asked for a fight, without fear of the magic power of the eight-armed demon clan.

"He Jiuxiao, you go to fight."

Ling Xian'er glanced at these strong men who had invited the battle, and said aloud.

He Jiuxiao is a strong man of the crane clan, and the immortal character of this clan is not an ordinary immortal, but a real immortal blood.

He Jiuxiao saw Ling Xian'er calling him for a battle, smiled, and said: "Leader rest assured, Jiuxiao will definitely win the first kill for you."

He Jiuxiao fell in love with Ling Xian'er at first sight. Therefore, this time he was named by Ling Xian'er and felt extremely happy. This time, he must kill the other party and leave a good impression in front of Ling Xian'er. .

Afterwards, He Jiuxiao turned into a white light and appeared in front of the powerful eight-armed demon clan.

"You just had a battle. Do you need to rest or rest? This son doesn't bother to take advantage of you." He Jiuxiao looked at the guy from the Eight-armed Demon Race and said proudly.

"Only with you, I can capture you even with one hand." After hearing He Jiuxiao's words, a strong man from the Eight-armed Demon Race, his nose was so angry that he was so angry that he would say which green onion, dare you say So big talk?

After that, the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race did not hesitate to blast him towards He Jiuxiao, and he wanted to blast He Jiuxiao as soon as possible.

"Boom..."

A fist mark blasted into the midair, shaking the void uncontrollably, one after another, filling the entire void.

"Are you just capable of this, it's not enough."

Crane Jiuxiao is like a leaf in a violent wind, dancing with unstoppable strength, but the power of Dao Daoquan of the eight-armed demon clan powerhouse has never been able to hurt Crane Jiuxiao.

He Jiuxiao's body is a unique skill, and the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race can't hurt He Jiuxiao any bit.

"Blindly avoiding is a hero, who has the ability to take a punch from Lao Tzu."

The strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race made thousands of punches in a row, and he couldn't even touch the corner of He Jiuxiao's clothes, and yelled with anger.

He Jiuxiao nodded after listening to the strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race, and said: "Okay, then look at the sword as you wish."

After finishing speaking, He Jiuxiao cut out a sword light and slashed at the strong man of the Eight-Armed Demon Clan.

The strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Race, seeing He Jiuxiao no longer evade, but split out a sword light, revealing a smirk, and said: "Come well, as long as you don't be a tortoise with your head down, let's see how I can blow it up. you."

The eight-armed demon clan was a strong man, several arms blasted the sword light one after another, and he didn't put the sword light of He Jiuxiao in his eyes at all.

"Chich chich..."

However, when the fist marks of this eight-armed demon clan powerhouse slammed on the sword light of He Jiuxiao, he was horrified to find that these sword lights were so sharp and outrageous that they directly used his arms. It was cut down.

"what!"

The strong man of the Eight-armed Demon Clan let out a scream, and still doesn't believe that his arm will be cut off by He Jiuxiao.

"What is the name of the ghost, it is terrible."

He Jiuxiao let out a cold rebuke, once again cut out a brilliant sword light from the air, cut through the void, and slashed on the eight-armed demon clan powerhouse.

Suddenly, a blood line appeared in the middle of the eight-armed demon clan powerhouse. The next moment, countless blood rushed out, and this eight-armed demon clan powerhouse was directly divided into two halves.

Crane Jiuxiao slashed this eight-armed demon clan with one sword.

"it is good!"

On the side of the Elimination Alliance camp, there were waves of cheers, and He Jiuxiao won beautifully.

And the powerhouses of the Ten Great Demon Cavern Allied Forces, at this time, all have a gloomy face, and their expressions have become difficult to look.

"I will meet you."

It was another strong man in a magic cave, walked out and appeared in front of He Jiuxiao.

In this magic cave, the demon blood golden ape clan came out.

The demonic blood and golden apes are equally flexible and powerful, possessing the power of catching stars and catching the moon.

After this strong man of the Demon Blood Golden Ape clan appeared in front of He Jiuxiao, between his fingers, Dao Daozhi light flew out and attacked He Jiuxiao. He Jiuxiao also wanted to avoid this dao finger light by virtue of his mysterious body technique, but he found that these finger light was actually unavoidable, like a maggot attached to bones, locked him firmly and let him be his body. How mysterious, you can’t avoid this

Refers to the mans.

"Dangdangdang..."

He Jiuxiao felt the danger with the light of the fingers, and the spirit sword in his hand swayed the light of the sword, slashed at these finger lights, and smashed the fingers into pieces.

However, there was a terrifying force on this finger light, which shook the palm of He Jiuxiao's sword holding the sword numb. After slicing more than a dozen finger lights, He Jiuxiao felt that he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand.

But He Jiuxiao's heart was awe-inspiring, this guy from the Devil Blood Golden Ape clan was really outrageously strong.

He Jiuxiao's heart was awe-inspiring, and the long sword in his hand was unceasingly swinging, slashing the fingers out, and at the same time thinking about the strategy to control the enemy.

However, this strong man of the Devil Blood Golden Ape clan didn't want to give He Jiuxiao the slightest breathing time, suddenly a huge palm fell down. This huge palm covered the sky, and a large shadow fell immediately, shrouding the crane Jiuxiao in the shadow.