Chapter 3277: Open up

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, even though Mo Taixu tried his best to avoid God-killing's palm, he still took a beat and was directly lifted off by the God-killing slap.
Xukongfei shot a blood sword with several blood teeth.
Mo Taixu's three or four feet long body seemed to be domineering, but in front of the killing of God, it was vulnerable.
The crowd gulped and gulped, looking stupidly at Killing God, their heads seemed to be in a daze.
Many people rubbed their eyes unbelievably, thinking they were dazzled.
When the crowd recovered, the complexion of Killing God returned to normal, and he sat lazily on a stone, with Erlang's legs tilted, his hands behind him.
This is not like a gambling battle, this is just fun.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Mo Taixu was completely furious, and his body changed into a black dragon that was thousands of feet long.
An extremely violent momentum swept out, flying sand and rocks in a radius of hundreds of miles, chaos.
After a few breaths, Mo Taixu's hideous dragon head approached Killing God, looking down, as if looking at an ant, and his scarlet eyes were like the gates of hell, terrifying.
He opened his mouth and let out a sigh, all turned into a raging wind, blowing that even the monks of the Great Realm could not stand firmly.
"The devil is going to be true." The crowd's expressions shrank, and many human cultivators looked at the center of the field with breathlessness, worrying about the killing of the gods.
However, Killing God himself didn't take it seriously, but slowly stood up and hooked his finger at Molongzi.
"Dead!" Molongzi roared up to the sky, and the huge dragon claw was photographed fiercely like a mountain.
Before getting close, Killing God felt a strong wind that was hard to match. One can imagine the terrible blow.
However, Killing God was fearless, his figure flashed and he went up against the sky.
With a bang, Mo Taixu grabbed an abyss on the ground, splashed with countless rubble, and flew in all directions, and there were bursts of sound in the void.
Everyone squeezed a cold sweat for Killing God, but saw God Killing appear on the back of Mo Taixu's hand, his palm turned into a black claw.
At the same time, he stepped on weird steps and climbed quickly along Mo Taixu's arm, trying to rush to the dragon's back.
When Mo Tai Xu was angry, he naturally couldn't let God Killing succeed, and the other paw slashed out fiercely.
At this moment, Killing God suddenly jumped, just avoiding the attack of the claw, and came under Molongzi's belly.
I saw God Killing stretched out his right hand and fiercely inserted the Demon Taixu's body, the hard dragon scales seemed nothing in front of him.
However, this is only the beginning.
The next moment, something happened that made everyone's scalp numb.
I saw the killing of the gods, and suddenly stroked Mo Taixu's belly with extreme speed, and dense black dragon scales flew everywhere.
"Hi~"
A crisp and long voice sounded, but it was the claws of the killing of gods, which slashed Mo Taixu's belly.
Wherever he went, a long crack was left, and blood was poured down.
The monk below saw this, his pupils contracted violently.
The act of killing the gods was simply opening Mo Taixu's stomach.
Just thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and their gazes at Killing God changed again and again.
Originally they thought that Killing God was just a harmless teenager, but now they discovered that this teenager was not so cruel.
"Ang~" Mo Tai screamed screaming in pain.
No matter how strong he was, he could be cut open, and he couldn't bear this kind of pain.
His body struggled, but the speed of killing the gods was too fast, and in just a moment, all his belly was broken.
The blood was pouring down like a pour of heavy rain, and the void and blood were covered in fog, looking shocking.
The strong smell of blood made the monks present chill.
But Killing God, after doing all this, did not continue to attack Demon Taixu, but stood in the air, looking coldly at Demon Taixu, who was curled up and trembling below.
He was covered with blood, like a blood man, but still smiling, but this smile was not funny in everyone's eyes, but rather cold.
The whole body of Killing God was shocked, and all the blood was shaken down, and the immature appearance was restored again.
Mo Taixu became a human form again, but his body was very weak, and there was still a shocking scratch on his chest, blood gurgling.
His face was pale, like a piece of white paper, gritted his teeth and looked up at the killing of the gods, wishing to devour the killing.
It's just that the devil is too Xu to continue fighting, it is troublesome to stop the bleeding, and there is still a strange power in the wound to prevent the wound from healing.
"Continue?" Seeing Mo Taixu's gaze, God Killer's body slowly sank down, floating not far from Mo Taixu, looking at him with a smile.
carry on?
Mo Taixu's mouth twitched, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. Now where does he have the strength to continue?
Continuing to fight, it is estimated that there will be more than slashing, it is estimated that the corpse will be scored.
Mo Taixu couldn't understand in his heart, where this monster came from, it was so terrifying.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Tai Xu waved his hand, and the five jade tiles in the distance suddenly hovered in front of Killing God.
"Is my life worth the four regional jade tiles?" Killing God did not accept the five jade tiles, but narrowed his eyes, his tone was very cold.
"I lost!" Mo Taixu gritted his teeth, did not answer the words of the killing of God head-on, clutching his wound and flew away.
It's just that he just flew out dozens of feet, stopped his body shape, turned his head and looked at God Killing Road unwillingly: "Who are you?"
"You will know." At this moment, Killing God had already turned and walked towards the human race, without looking back.
"Look, Demon Taixu fell one place and was promoted to the eleventh place." Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Killing God.
Mo Taixu fell one place and was promoted to the eleventh place. Isn't this enough to explain the identity of the gods?
"He is killing!" Someone tremblingly opened his mouth, and his eyes were filled with awe.
The name taboo of killing has been known to almost everyone over the past six months.
Originally, people thought that Killing was a handsome and unrestrained youth.
But no one thought that Killing was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. This image was completely different from everyone's imagination.
"Kill?" Mo Taixu clutched his chest. His face was extremely cold.
Since losing to Xiao Fan last time, he has experienced a second failure. This result is very difficult for him to accept.
"You must die!" Mo Taixu gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.
Anyone who blocks his progress will have to die. Jian Hongchen is dead, and the killing in front of him is just as dead!