Heavenly God Mnemonic

Feng Hui laughed wildly: "Haha, it's interesting, the light at the end, also wants to compete with Haoyue? I will complete you today and play with you."

He grabbed it with his right hand and sucked the hollow ball into his body, then the aura on his body burst out like a violent wind, pressing the ground continuously.

"Situation!"

Everyone's heart was shocked, and they secretly shouted badly. The power radiating from Feng Hui's body was exactly the ground-level chakra.

He pointed to the three people in the sky, and said contemptuously: "The three of Dulong Island will let me come, and you will kill the other five people."

"Yes!"

The captain stopped the blood on his arm and responded. Staring at "Qian Fang" with an angry face, gritted his teeth and said: "This person belongs to me, you kill the other four people."

After being attacked by the "Qian Fang", he slashed his arm, making him angry, red light burst in his eyes, and he slashed with the sword.

The other eight guards also rushed to the four, each with two opponents and one, occupying a complete advantage.

"boom!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his sword once and collided with a guard's big sword, taking a step back in the air.

The guard's eyes widened suddenly, somewhat unbelievable. His cultivation is one level higher than Yang Qingxuan, and this great sword is a power-type elementary weapon, very suitable for slashing, how can it be tied with one sword?

Under the anger, there was another roar, and a sword slashed over. Another guard also slashed over with his sword. Under the combination of the two swords, the waves of air flowed away like a small mountain.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly changed, and he burst out of ancient hostility, circles of runes surged on his body, and double horns formed on his forehead.

The muscles of the whole body were also swelled, and the blue veins on it violently turned into a half-human, half-bull monster.

"what!"

Yang Qingxuan roared, his body exuded the violent breath of a fierce beast, raised his hand and shook Nan Mingli's fire sword violently.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A sword hit the opponent's two big swords, bursting out a powerful sword aura and fire, and rushing toward both sides.

But they were all carried with swords, and both sides gritted their teeth and did not take a step back.

Yang Qingxuan was originally a chalcedony realm body repair, with great power. At this moment, he turned into a blue-horned bull, and his strength was increased several times, directly overturning the river and the sea.

The two guards were taken aback and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The other party was only the late Yuan Wu, so how could they be able to carry them?

Yang Qingxuan's huge bull's eyes shrank, and his hostility became even worse. With a roar, three thousand karma fired violently.

Countless flames roared from the Nanming Li Fire Sword, which turned into streamers and shots, impacting the innocent energy of the two people's guards, and they were in the air, and the two who directly used a sword to press back continuously.

On the other battlefields, the guards were not comfortable. Although they were two enemies and one, they did not show much advantage. Instead, they were caught in a fight.

The bizarre swordsmanship of the white-clothed man fights with two guards. He is inextricably fought. In addition, he is very clever and has a wonderful posture. He can't win or lose in a short time.

The violent wind not far away scattered people, and it was even more erratic, a large amount of dust was rolled up, and it hit the sky darkly, and even the figure could not be captured.

The captain of the guard and the "Qian Fang" were caught in a fierce fight. Both of them played deadly. They almost exchanged wounds for wounds and fought their lives with their lives. The sword shadows were in the sky, instantly turning into The blood man.

Only the old man who came out of the cliff fell slightly, and under the joint hands of the two guards, he kept retreating.

The biggest battlefield is Fenghui and the three disciples of Dulong Island.

Within a hundred meters of the sky, there is a green poisonous miasma, like a cloud of ink when a hurricane comes, and the figures of the three disciples shuttle through it. Although their body skills are illusory and elusive, they are full of fear and panic.

The three of them desperately urged their hands to poison the pills, and the poisonous gas was scattered and pressed towards Feng Hui.

However, Feng Hui was able to do his job with ease, with a halberd for war spinning in front of him, with a sharp tip, bursting with golden light, and clearing all the poisonous miasma.

In addition, the golden light on the halberd turned into a dragon in the air, completely suppressing the three poison pills and killing the three, it seemed only a matter of time.

Feng Jian was very anxious, and looked at other battlefields from time to time, hoping that someone would come to help.

Feng Hui saw their anxiety in his eyes, and sneered: "Those people are too busy to take care of themselves, and still have spare time to save you? But those guards are really useless, they can't be taken by two enemies." He glanced at it. On the battlefield below, there was a layer of frost on his face, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the ability of those guards.

As he said, a few tactics were printed in his hand, and he flew into the battle sky halberd. A golden light rose sharply, and the body of the halberd rose suddenly, and the golden dragon on it swam and swept across.

The green light on the three poison pills was immediately suppressed, and he hurried back.

The faces of the three people on Dulong Island became paler.

On the battlefield, Yang Qingxuan was the one who fought the most violently. After turning into a bull, he slashed out with a mad sword, as if the waves were overwhelming, endlessly.

Half of the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the bodies of the two guards were even more scorched, and they didn't even have the power to fight back, so they could only hold on hard.

The people in several other battlefields all looked over in amazement, startled by the violent play.

Generally within the same level, or when high-level cultivation is opposed to low-level cultivation, it is possible to suppress it with this brutal force.

He was a late martial artist who used his power to suppress two former martial artists who had achieved great success, which shocked everyone.

The two guards were embarrassed and angry, but fortunately their faces had been burned black by the fire, and they couldn't see their blushes.

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly there was a burst of noise in the sky, accompanied by several screams.

The three disciples of Poison Dragon Island finally couldn't hold the battle halberd. They were crushed by the poison pill that had a similar life. The battle halberd swept their bodies and was cut in two.

Tianyantong has been standing on the cliff, watching the fierce battle with enthusiasm, and seeing the three violent deaths, he hehe smiled and said, "It's over."

Feng Hui grabbed the flying Zhantian Halberd back, his eyes flashed, and he landed on the battlefield.

Yang Qingxuan and the others immediately felt the extremely strong danger, staring like a poisonous snake made them shudder.

"No! Go away and run in a different direction!"

The violent wind scattered people roared and turned into a whirlwind immediately, dropped the two fighting enemies, and rushed towards the north.

Yang Qingxuan also recovered from the state of savage madness, and as soon as the sword was closed, he also turned around and ran.

The white-clothed man and the other two were both shocked, and in a hurry, they couldn't take much care of them and fled in different directions.

Feng Hui's expression changed, and he shouted, "Chasing! No one can let it go!" He himself chased in the direction of the wind and scattered people.

Gufeng Sanren can turn into a violent wind. Whether it is fighting or fleeing, it is extremely difficult to deal with, so he chased it personally.

The old man who came out of the cliff, as well as the "Qian Fang", all rushed away, was overtaken by the other party and directly killed.

Only Yang Qingxuan and the white-clothed man fled in different directions. The nine guards immediately divided into two groups and chased them.

The captain took four guards and hurried after Yang Qingxuan. Because Yang Qingxuan's combat effectiveness was amazing before, they were assigned one more person.