The thunder light flowed, the thunder wolf had already started, and the blue martial god armor appeared on Gan Xinghui's body, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed instantly.

The people in the Alien Bird Pavilion next to them showed their beast weapons one after another, intending to attack them in groups.

The old man stretched out his hand to stop it, and then said: "It takes so many people to bully a junior, and I Feng Shangke can't afford to lose this person." ”

Hearing the old man's order, everyone immediately stopped.

Gan Xinghui said: "Grandpa, I can't see that you are quite good-looking." ”

Feng Shang said: "Hmph, young master of the Gan clan, next, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

"Then come on!" Gan Xinghui thunder wolf slammed and attacked first, and lightning tombstones rose from the ground.

Facing the lightning tombstone, Feng Shang just waved his claws lightly, and the wind surrounded him, and the lightning tombstone hit this strong wind and shattered instantly.

Gan Xinghui arrived in front of Feng Shang at this time, and the thunder wolf in his hand surrounded the lightning and stabbed towards Feng Shang fiercely.

Feng Shang raised his right hand, peeled off the thunder wolf with his claws, and grabbed Gan Xinghui with his left hand.

Gan Xinghui stabbed in the air with a shot, and seeing that Feng Shang's left hand was about to grab him, the thunder element burst out from his chest, enveloping him in an instant.

Thunderstorm Jade Unleashed!

Feng Shang's hand was touched by the crazy thunder and lightning, and he quickly withdrew his left hand, and waved his right hand towards Gan Xinghui.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and a huge hole was cut in the Thunderstorm Jade, and Gan Xinghui's right arm was pressed against Feng Shang's claws.

In the Thunderstorm Jade, Gan Xinghui completed an attribute conversion, the fanged arm guard appeared, and the beast armor on his body became the Qingtian Python Armor.

He could clearly feel that Feng Shang's imperial beast was definitely not lower than the orange level, and only the Biyun Qingtian Python could fight against it here.

Feng Shang said: "Oh, I have long heard that the young master of the Gan clan is different from ordinary beast masters, and today I can be regarded as seeing it." ”

"I conceded. Gan Xinghui raised his right arm, and the giant trees in the surrounding green feather forest suddenly rushed towards Feng Shang.

Feng Shang took a step back, then waved his claws at the giant tree, and the giant wood turned into three sections.

Just as he was moving forward again, the giant tree that had turned into three stages suddenly grew up, grew sharp spikes, and smashed towards him.

Feng Shang didn't look back, but the robe slowly floated up, and the giant wood smashed behind him had already turned into sawdust.

Gan Xinghui raised his right hand, and then punched towards Feng Shang.

Feng Shang didn't dodge or dodge, and also punched towards Gan Xinghui.

The two fists collided, and the energy collision produced huge energy fluctuations, setting off a terrifying impact again.

The corners of Gan Xinghui's mouth curled slightly, and the fangs on the fangs on the fangs suddenly popped out and bit towards Feng Shang's arm.

"Hmph!" Feng Shang snorted coldly, and an invisible wind attribute shield actually formed on his arm, keeping the fangs out of the shield.

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, Gan Xinghui raised his left hand, and the thunder wolf appeared again and stabbed towards Feng Shang.

Feng Shang reacted very quickly, and when he saw Gan Xinghui's thunder wolf stabbing at him, he turned sideways to the right, flipped his left hand, and actually caught the thunder wolf's gun.

But the moment he held the gun, a triumphant smile appeared on Gan Xinghui's face again.

"Boom!", a thunderbolt fell from the sky, pointing directly at the thunder wolf that Feng Shang was holding.

At the same time, Gan Xinghui turned his right hand into a claw, and the steel storm thunder claw swung towards Feng Shang fiercely.

In the face of the attacks that rushed from both sides at the same time, Feng Shang's face began to show a serious face, and the claws in front of him were okay, but the thunder that fell from the sky must not be hard-connected.

He immediately let go of the thunder wolf, his body slashed to the right, his wings spread behind his back, and a piece of turquoise armor instantly possessed him.

"Wow!" Gan Xinghui's steel slashing thunderclaw slashed at Feng Shang's armor, carrying a flash of lightning, but it failed to break through his armor.

But Gan Xinghui didn't stop, and the thunder wolf in his left hand was struck by the lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation, which made the thunder coiled on the thunder wolf even more violent.

Besides, letting the thunder slash the thunder wolf was originally the premise of the thunder wolf's weapon skills.

The thunder wolf pointed forward, but in an instant, he clicked five times, hitting Feng Shang's armor.

"Boom!" Another bolt of lightning accompanied the thunder wolf to hit Feng Shang and fell, and it happened to slash Feng Shang's body.

The lightning fell, and the thunder wolf stopped in front of Feng Shang's armor, and the armor that was struck by the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation cracked inch by inch, as if it was about to shatter immediately.

"Pavilion Master, I'll fight with you!" a man waved the blade in his hand and slashed towards Gan Xinghui.

Gan Xinghui didn't move, not because he didn't want to move, but because he saw the claw and hooked his armor tightly.

"Die!"

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and Gan Xinghui saw a purple sword blade blocking in front of him.

Graphite took advantage of the chaos to make a timely move and helped Gan Xinghui block the blow.

Gan Xinghui was stunned for a second, and then shouted angrily: "Why are you here?

Graphite said solemnly: "The young master is in trouble, and the generals of the Gan clan must not retreat." ”

Gan Xinghui said: "This old guy hasn't ...... yet."

"Ahem. A light cough interrupted Gan Xinghui's words, and the pupils of the three people standing near Feng Shang suddenly contracted.

A powerful murderous aura emanated from Feng Shang's body, and the person who was overwhelmed.

"Funeral with a strong wind!" the sudden wind blew with Feng Shang's angry shout, sweeping the four of them into the wind.

Feng Shang raised his head, and his two eyes turned cyan. Gan Xinghui's attack had already angered him, and he was now, desperate!

Countless wind blades lurked in the fierce wind, launching a terrifying attack on the three of them.

"Pavilion Master, it's my ......" Before the guard could finish speaking, he was instantly swallowed by the wind blade.

The wind blade swam across Gan Xinghui and Graphite, leaving countless blood marks. Gan Xinghui desperately pulled graphite to his side, and then hugged him into his arms.

Graphite was stunned for a moment, and his face turned bright red.

"Let go of me!" "Don't move!"

A layer of wind turned into a shield, enveloping the two and protecting them inside.

"Sting!" The crazy wind blade cut through the shield, and then left another blood mark on Gan Xinghui's body.

Gan Xinghui shouted in a low voice: "The Alien Bird Pavilion killed me today, aren't you afraid of the Gan clan's revenge?"

Feng Shang's voice came from the storm: "It's all my people here, as long as the news is blocked, who will know that you died in our hands?"

He continued, "I'll give you one last chance to give us that Hurricane Eagle and hide it, and I'll let you live." ”

Damn, if only the Holy Elder were here. The injuries on the hurricane's body are too serious, and now there is no way to help Gan Xinghui and them get out of trouble.

Gan Xinghui said: "I never abandon my friends!"

Feng Shang waved his right hand, and the wind blade flew again: "Then go to death!"

Gan Xinghui was about to trigger the instinctive stimulation, but suddenly a voice of vicissitudes came into his ears: "Young man, the body is temporarily borrowed from me." ”

In the next moment, his spirit retreated into his mind, and his body was manipulated by an external force.

Gan Xinghui suddenly raised his head, and his blood-red eyes turned into two turquoise vertical pupils.

A gap suddenly appeared in the surrounding wind, and he sent the graphite out with a single palm.

He slowly steadied himself, the wind blades around him falling apart as soon as they approached him.

He looked at Feng Shang and said solemnly, "Come and feel the call of the wind." ”