Woowoo......

There was a gust of wind, and the ghost crying and wolf howling were ringing in everyone's ears.

As soon as it enters the ears, it makes people's hearts tremble, and their souls seem to fly out of the body.

At this moment, Jiang Tianxing slowly closed his eyes.

Summoning up the remaining energy in his body, all of it was injected into the divine sword in his hand.

At the moment when the eyelids closed, the originally thick black miasma disappeared from the feeling, and the surrounding area was empty.

In the cold, cruel aura, a tall figure loomed.

All this aura comes from him, and he is the master of this space.

The bright sword light protected Jiang Tianxing's mind.

However, in that boundless miasma, it is like a cluster of flames in a strong wind, and it is in danger of falling out at any time.

And the pressure he was under was only on the edge of the aftermath.

Because Gongsun Ming's attention was not focused on Jiang Tianxing's body.

In his opinion, Jiang Tianxing was already at the end of the crossbow and was vulnerable.

He released most of the pressure, which was exerted on Lin Yu.

At this time, Lin Yu's body was still straight.

The domineering fist intent is surging in the body.

The miasma that was rolling in couldn't even get close to him within three feet.

Where there is an ingress, it is instantly shattered into nothingness.

Le'er, who was standing behind Lin Yu, was holding her brother tightly with one hand and the bronze box with the other.

She didn't show any horror at the strange situation around her.

She lowered her head and played with the box with interest.

fingers, gently caressing and touching the surface of the bronze box.

The sound of the big voice, the real sword is invisible......

For these eight words, Le'er doesn't know, let alone know the meaning.

She just felt that these eight words were quite interesting.

Protruding on the surface, it is beautiful and beautiful.

The moment the finger touched the font, a trace of insignificant sword intent slowly seeped into the fingertips.

The sword intent entered the body, causing an inexplicable resonance to breed in Le'er's heart.

It's just that at this critical juncture of life and death, none of the three people present noticed Le'er's abnormality.

Even Lin Yu didn't notice it.

Because, the pressure brought to him by Gongsun Ming is getting stronger and stronger.

Faintly, the qi and blood in the body showed some signs of depletion.

The fist is high in the sky, which does not mean that the physical body can also surpass the heaven and earth.

The polishing of the realm of the Gang Warrior is not something that can be completed overnight.

Before, he fought several times, relying on his fist intent to shock people's hearts.

But this time, Gongsun Ming's strength far surpassed all the enemies in front of him.

For the fist intent in Lin Yu's body, he has long been estimated.

So from the time I shot to the present, I have been paying attention to maintaining the distance between the two sides.

"Boy, there is definitely a big secret hidden in your body, at a young age, with your strength, it is impossible to condense such a domineering fist intent, it is simply appalling. ”

"Hehe, God bless me, not only can I get the Tianyin Imperial Sword Technique, but I can also dig out a big secret from you, it seems that my grandson has come to work in the future, and it has finally come to the time to make a splash in the world. ”

The sound of laughter sounded at the same time in all directions.

As laughter rang out, a huge shadow condensed in the miasma.

With an eerie and piercing aura, he rushed towards Lin Yu and Jiang Tianxing.

Although it is only a condensation of miasma, the momentum it exudes is extremely fierce.

In the offensive, there is a terrifying lethality.

At this time, Lin Yu frowned slightly.

He took a slow step and blasted out with both fists.

Then, the second step is taken......

Six-step pile-walking, cyclic bombardment......

A phantom was crushed by fist intent.

The wind was strong, but it couldn't blow away the thick miasma.

Looking at Jiang Tianxing again, I don't know when he was already kneeling on the ground.

His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

He held the Excalibur in both hands and made a strange sword pose.

On the body of the sword, wisps of brilliant light guarded him.

The rushing shadows, before they could get close, were pierced by a series of brilliant sword rays.

On the surface, both Lin Yu and Jiang Tianxing are enough to deal with the situation in front of them.

But in fact, as time went on, the form of the two became more and more bad.

The phantom, although defeated, the energy that could escape was immediately integrated into the miasma.

Endless phantoms, one by one.

The qi and blood in Lin Yu's body were slowly failing.

His body, after all, is still not strong enough.

Without the support of huge qi and blood, even if the fist intent is higher than the sky, what can it do?

As for Jiang Tianxing, the situation is even worse.

After being hit hard, he had already run out of oil.

At this moment, it is just a matter of breathing.

As long as it takes a long time, he will die of anger without Gongsun Ming doing it.

"Hehe, it seems that you are really a stunned young man, and you don't even have much experience in fighting, hmph, I want to see how much qi and blood you kid can consume......"

The eerie laughter rang out.

"Don't think that if you have a high fist intent, you can do whatever you want, little guy, you don't even know what kind of existence a cultivator is, I really want to doubt your origin......"

Gongsun Ming is hidden in the miasma, only hearing its voice, it is difficult to see its person.

The sound is even more ethereal, sounding from all directions, making it impossible to find the direction.

At this moment, Jiang Tianxing's eyes suddenly opened.

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, sooner or later, you will be exhausted to death by him if you fight like this, if you want to defeat him, you can only find his position and attack the main body, otherwise it will all be useless......

After saying this, wisps of red blood overflowed from his mouth.

The divine sword in his hand, the light was much dimmer than before.

The circulating brilliance can only be on the surface of the body.

Protects him from miasma.

Hearing Jiang Tianxing's reminder, Lin Yu's eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly had a plan.

However, Lin Yu did not react immediately.

He still walked the pile in six steps and threw punches as before.

It seemed that he was immersed in his fist intent, and he didn't hear Jiang Tianxing's reminder at all.

But these are all superficial disguises, in fact, Lin Yu has been trying hard to find the location of Gongsun Ming.

However, this guy's whereabouts are too weird.

The voice was ethereal, sounding in all directions at the same time, and it was difficult to distinguish at all.

Even if Lin Yu concentrated on searching, there was still no trace.

"Jie Ji, don't waste your efforts, what the Gang Strength Warrior relies on is nothing more than a strong body, he can't absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, he can't refine the Yuan Shen, and his perception can't even compare to the ...... ordinary cultivators."

"If you want to find the location of my Gongsun Ming, don't dream, today you are dead, everything belongs to me, this is the opportunity given by God to my Gongsun Ming, no one can snatch it......"

At this moment, Gongsun Ming did not take Lin Yu and Jiang Tianxing in his eyes at all.

Among cultivators, he has always been known for his strange shape.

What's more, there is a miasma around as a cover.

With the insight of a Gang man, it was impossible to find his place.

But, at the moment when Gongsun Ming laughed proudly.

Suddenly, Lin Yu blasted out into the sky with a punch.

The momentum in the fist seemed to pierce the sky.

Rumble......

There was a loud bang, and the miasma boiled and surged.

At the same time, Gongsun Ming let out a painful snort.

The figure resembles a meteor, falling into the miasma.

"Cunning boy, you actually have insight into my existence......"

In the gloomy voice, there was a faint hint of weakness.

Even the miasma around him has faded a lot.

Obviously, he was careless just now, and was injured by Lin Yu with a punch.

But Gongsun Ming had deep strength, and after being punched, he didn't die.

The body fell into a miasma, and disappeared again without a trace in an instant.

Although he was punched, Gongsun Ming was not depressed at all.

In the cold and gloomy eyes, the color of greed became more and more obvious.

The more magical Lin Yu became, the hotter his heart became.

This young man seems to be hiding an unimaginable secret.

"Boy, it's not that simple to turn the tables around......"

As the sound sounded, a strange rhythm suddenly appeared in the miasma.

In the air, wisps of strange sounds played.

The piercing sound has an indescribable lethality.

In the miasma, one after another sound waves condensed like substance, attacking vertically and horizontally.

One after the other, endless, seemingly endless.

The most terrifying thing is that the sound waves are invisible and colorless, which is difficult to prevent.

Gang Physian, known for his physical strength.

This kind of attack is exactly the most headache for Gang Force.

I want to talk about "The Return of the Berserker in the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~