"There's only one chance!" Dong Sheng hissed, vomiting blood while retreating.

His supernatural power is called "Words and Spirits", and he comes from the Tantric Buddhism of Fulong Temple in the Asura Realm. His talent is nothing short of impressive. It's a pity that he entered the Tao too late, and his real name is of low grade, so he has only been able to break through the cultivation of truth. If he has the cultivation of a martial arts immortal, the black gold will be said to die by him.

"You don't need to say it!"

Lu Baichuan struggled to jump up, smashed through the stone formation, and the true qi in the source sea was exhausted, shooting arrows towards the sky, each containing divine light, and the rain curtain flowed backwards. With another leap of strength, he snatched the arrows like lightning, and fell with them, firing thousands of arrows again until he could no longer lift his arm.

The arrows fell like rain, and when they landed, they gradually exploded, and then densely, and finally they became a mixture, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Dust rose into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

Dong Sheng couldn't help coughing because of the smoke, his eyes were sour, but he still stared at it without blinking, and when the smoke and dust cleared, there was only a big pit left on the ground, and there was no shadow of black gold.

"It's finished?" he asked, uncertain.

Lu Baichuan lay on the ground, his limbs couldn't use any strength, and said, "No...... Just wait to die!"

"It is said that when the core of the Mukden cultists was broken, there was not even a trace of it. Dong Sheng wiped his face and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that we are dead, we actually joined forces to kill a Fengtian Sect?" he still couldn't believe it.

"Maybe......" Lu Baichuan said weakly, "If you come a little later, you will never see me again!"

Dong Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Seeing what you do, it's no good." Besides, don't you know that it's very inconvenient to enter and exit Feipeng Castle, but it took me a lot of effort to get it out!"

Lu Baichuan was about to speak, when his neck suddenly tightened, he was pinched by the stone arm and lifted up, suffered a cardiac arrest, and his face turned pale.

Dong Sheng was also mentioned, and the two of them looked at the location of the deep pit, and the black gold slowly floated up, both of which were indescribably desperate.

"It turned out to be spiritualism. The black gold eyes were playful, "I almost lost my life, and the two cultivation realms can force me to this extent, which is very good, and the Yanshan thief is very good." ”

Neither of them could speak, but could only obediently listen to the victor.

The words of the victor are usually to praise the opponent harshly, and then use the ending to show that the winner is higher.

"Now send you on your way. Black Gold said with both hands. The stone arm that was remotely controlled by him also used his strength.

At this time, a terrible sound of breaking the air suddenly came into his ears, and he subconsciously followed the sound to take a look, only to see a touch of dark blue coming like thunder, passing through his body, and then, there was no more.

The black gold of the Fengtian Sect turned into smoke and dust little by little and dissipated in this heaven and earth.

The deep blue plunged deep into the gravel field behind.

Losing the support of his master, the treasure light gradually faded, revealing the appearance of the dragon soul spear.

The two of them were able to escape, fell to the ground and coughed violently, while looking at the dragon soul gun on the ground, shocked, "What about Mr. Two?"

Lu Baichuan turned his head suddenly, only to see that at the end of the street, Yan Chaoyang was pressed against the wall by a monster that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, and looked like a beast but not a beast, and he was about to be torn apart.

"Mr. Two!" he did not know where he got the strength, and bounced up as if he had pressed some kind of bracket, and ran towards the end of the street, and when his arm could no longer lift up to shoot an arrow, he abandoned his bow, took out the hunting knife he had with him, jumped up and plunged into the monster's back.

Unexpectedly, the carapace on the monster's back was stronger than gold and steel, and the hunting knife flew out, and he was also shaken open.

"Let go of Mr. Er!" Dong Sheng then arrived, rushing up desperately to hug the monster and drag it backwards. By now, there was not a drop of true qi left in his body, and it had already been consumed in Fang Cai's spiritual technique.

Snort!

Two muffled noises suddenly appeared.

Dong Sheng and Lu Baichuan's chests were suddenly pierced by a rattan hole.

"Hey, we can't reduce the number of people anymore, kill them quickly!"

The old voice of the nest woke up the beastmaster, and he said coldly, "What does it mean to attrition?

But the voice didn't come again. The fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he was about to tear Yan Chaoyang apart.

Yan Chaoyang lost the Dragon Soul Spear, it was impossible to be the opponent of the Beast King, at this moment, he witnessed the two subordinates fall in front of him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, although Yan Li repeatedly explained that he could no longer use the move of devouring his true name, but at this moment, he couldn't care about it, his real name was manifested, and an extremely deep shadow was hidden in it, and it seemed to have a dark strange smile.

But he still couldn't do it after all, because the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and only black and white remained.

With the body of the beastmaster as the center, the upper part is all white, and the lower part is all black, and it spreads out as if the heavens and the earth are like this, and I don't know how vast it is.

His body parted from it, quickly returned to its original form, and continued to disappear, and he exclaimed in shock and anger, "Who is coming!"

"Snow on the end. ”

……

The reason why Yan Li's stalemate is also because of Yue'er's little demon.

A sword can gain the power of the world, and it is unavoidable. Just because in the process of sword condensation, the opponent has been firmly locked, and it is a move that is condensed with the opponent as the core. But after the consumption, during the period of weakness, how can she deal with the little demon? I am afraid that as she said, her life will belong to her, and the path will also belong to her, and then she will take the master to retreat.

As far as he is concerned, obtaining path clues is the first thing in this layout, and the second is to pave the way for the Yanshan thieves, so that even if he is no longer there in the future, he can gain a foothold in Yanfu.

For the rest, he doesn't care much.

He squinted at Yue'er, "What's the use of your puppet?"

"Hmph, what a useless piece of shit. Yue'er never had a good face for him, and scolded him unceremoniously. However, she still got off the shoulders of the yellow-robed man, spread her five fingers, and remotely controlled the puppet to enter the battlefield.

This puppet is also the biggest in this harvest, and it is Zhang Yaoyang of the Xuanshen Sect.

Zhang Yaoyang rose in the wind, threw out his sword feather, turned into a cold flower in the sky, and spread it like raindrops, and even Yan Li was shrouded in it.

Yan Li had already been mentally prepared, swinging off the cliff to shoot down accurately, while observing the vultures to respond.

The vulture became more and more impatient, his blood was already full of manic factors, forbearance had never been his style, his fists were exchanged, three hundred and sixty degrees exuded fission power, shaking the cold flower, and said: "It's okay, take this opportunity to show my newly enlightened supernatural powers after waking up." ”

"The new enlightened supernatural powers?" Yan Li was stunned, don't all the Fengtian disciples have one supernatural power?

"I'm going to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you. In fact, it is a higher level of fission. ”

The vulture laughed fiercely, and the fission power of his whole body suddenly reversed, and it actually hit the main body, and his body expanded rapidly, turning his head into a giant with a height of seven feet.

The higher level of fission is not just as simple as the doubling of the body, but its fission power has also risen to a terrifying magnitude.