The Great Storm

All the young monks of the Tianyu tribe who fought against Luo Xiaoyan saw the golden wings flying and were worried that they would be affected, so they reacted immediately and quickly evacuated, staying away from the battle circle.

In the blink of an eye, only Luo Xiaoyan and a few Tianyu clan were left in the area of ​​the battle circle, who were severely injured by Luo Xiaoyan, and were lying there crying in pain.

"Is this young master of the Tianyu Clan so terrifying?"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Luo Xiaoyan was extremely surprised.

Frowning slightly, Luo Xiaoyan raised his head unhurriedly, looked at the golden-winged flying pendant swooping down with fluttering wings and sneered, "It seems unrealistic because you want to kill me... Don't think that you are from the Heavenly Feather Clan in the God Realm, I would be really afraid of you."

As soon as the voice fell, the person rushed out. At the same time, the spell activated the power in his body and instilled it in the sword body, causing the Nirvana sword in his hand to burst into dazzling golden light instantly, only reflecting a large area of ​​space around him in gold and green splendor.

And within this golden light, carrying a tyrannical and coercive aura, it swept away, oppressing the wounded Tianyu clan lying on the ground and howling in pain to death.

The golden-winged flying canopy in the sky was hit by the light and power released by the sword body, causing his body to tremble slightly, which made the speed at which he rushed towards Luo Xiaoyan weakened.

"For a long time, when he was besieged by all the young masters of my Tianyu clan, he didn't use all his strength. It seems that I really underestimated this native..."

Gold-winged Feipeng was shocked, but he didn't give up the idea of ​​killing Luo Xiaoyan.

Seeing that his sharp big feet were about to catch Luo Xiaoyan, Golden Winged Flying Peng was surprised to see that Luo Xiaoyan swung the sword in his hand quickly at this moment, drawing more than a hundred sword lights in an instant, forming a mysterious "卍" character killing array, Attack the palm of his right foot.

The attack method that Luo Xiaoyan is using at this moment is a killer move he created by combining formation, swordsmanship and Buddhist attacking methods, and with the help of the power of the divine Kaxianka. As for the name, he has not chosen it yet, because it is temporary Think of the enemy's attack strategy.

The power of this move does not seem to be strong, but in fact it is a restrained power, without the slightest outward release. Being able to do this is related to the mysterious power attached to the Divine Energy Kaxianka. It is absolutely impossible to do this by means of power manipulation.

bump!

The "卍" character killing formation collided with the right foot of the golden-winged flying pendant, and a loud noise erupted.

Then, the tyrannical power contained in the "卍" character killing array exploded in an instant, releasing terrifying power and sweeping the surrounding space.

The huge bird body of the gold-winged flying canopy was sent flying upside down by the tyrannical force, and it rushed straight into the sky until it was more than three hundred feet away. Only then did he gain control of the bird body.

At this time, a piece of bright red blood sprayed out from under the Golden Winged Flying Peng's body, falling like raindrops.

Golden Winged Flying Peng didn't pay attention to these situations for the time being, and when he felt a burst of pain, he lowered his head to look at the place where the severe pain came, and suddenly found that his right foot, which was attacked by Luo Xiaoyan, had become Bloody.

"The power of his sword actually wounded me...how is this possible?"

At this moment, Golden Winged Flying Peng was stunned.

Soon, he regained his composure, quickly cast spells to boost his strength, and began to heal himself.

With the display of healing secrets,

A green light bloomed from his injured part.

Moments later, the green light disappeared, and the right foot of Golden Winged Peng Peng, which had been injured and turned bloody a moment ago, miraculously recovered completely, as if it had never been injured at all.

In fact, on the surface, the Golden Winged Flying Canopy did not show signs of injury, but the current situation is that the right foot of the Golden Winged Flying Cang that seems to have fully recovered still needs to rest for a period of time before it can fully recover.

The Golden Winged Canopy expends energy to restore the right foot, the purpose is to frighten Luo Xiaoyan, to force him to be psychologically frightened and frightened by the means and abilities he has shown, so that he will be timid when fighting him, then he will He is absolutely sure to kill Luo Xiaoyan.

It's just that his efforts are completely in vain.

Where is his weakness because of his current situation? How is his recovery from his injured right foot? That was clearly revealed in Luo Xiaoyan's sight.

If the Golden Winged Flying Peng knew that Luo Xiaoyan knew his current situation like the back of his hand, he would not choose to expend his strength to reshape one foot for the time being, but would choose to save the wasted strength to launch the fiercest attack on Luo Xiaoyan. Strong attack.

"Look, the young master of the Golden Winged Flying Peng was injured when he fought with that little thief... It seems that all of us worked together, but we couldn't take him down, and we also lost troops. It seems that everything that happened before, That's a matter of course..."

Seeing the scene in the sky above, the Heavenly Feather Clan monks who watched the battle were stunned and shocked, and some even felt extremely regretful in their hearts. They really shouldn't have chosen to volunteer to come here with the Golden Winged Peng Peng Xuanhuang Daxing executes the conquest game.

"You seem to be much weaker than I imagined. If your ability is just like this, if you want to kill me, it is a dream." Xiaoyan immediately shook his head slightly, and sneered at the Golden Winged Pengpeng.

Whoosh!

After the words fell, Luo Xiaoyan's figure seemed to be merged into the golden light from the sword body. The eyes of others couldn't see his figure clearly. Only by using the secret detection technique could he see his figure clearly. Under the shroud of golden light, he quickly slashed across the void, and reached not far from the Golden Winged Flying Canopy in an instant, and then swung his sword repeatedly, slashing thousands of sword lights towards the Golden Winged Flying Canopy in an instant.

"How can the power he created be so weird?" Seeing thousands of sword lights coming, the Golden Winged Flying Peng was a little flustered, but he didn't choose to retreat, but directly used the secret defensive skills, released the power, gathered the shield, and first Protect your bird body.

The secret body protection skill displayed by the Golden Winged Flying Canopy is also not weak in defense.

The sword light created by Luo Xiaoyan, when it first hit the defensive shield, immediately collapsed, turning into a tyrannical sweeping force and sweeping away.

It wasn't until the defensive shield propped up by the gold-winged canopy persisted for a full three minutes that cracks began to appear.

bang bang bang...

After being attacked continuously by the subsequent sword light, the huge defensive shield propped up by the golden winged canopy finally collapsed.

With the shattering of the shield, Golden Wing Feipeng felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he felt that his life was threatened. At the same time, he knew in his heart that with the joint efforts of himself and all the young monks of the Heavenly Feather Clan, it seemed that he really couldn't do it. Kill Luo Xiaoyan, and destroy the Shushan Sword Sect with him.

Therefore, at this moment, Golden Winged Flying Peng shouted to all the young monks of the Tianyu clan with great reluctance: "Retreat, retreat first, return to the Tianmai Divine Sect, and plan other things in the future..."

The Golden Winged Flying Canopy's retreat order was given, but before all the young monks of the Sky Feather Clan could respond, a man shouted from the north outside the battlefield: "It seems a little too late to think about escaping now."

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