"Do you want to wait for you to rest for a while" The corners of Xing Tianyang's mouth rose slightly, looking at the wasteland, and a spear appeared in his palm instantly.

"If that's the case, that's good" The wasteland's face has gradually recovered, and the wound on the palm of his hand is slowly healing.

"But I'm not used to waiting for people" After Xing Tianyang finished speaking, a spear suddenly pierced the sky, and the spiritual energy on the tip of the spear was permeated, stabbing towards the wasteland like a bolt of lightning.

Although the state of the wasteland was not good at this time, he naturally would not sit still.

I saw that the feet of the wasteland were constantly staggered, and a burst of light footsteps made his whole person seem elegant, and the countless gun shadows staggered past him.

Right as nails!

Xing Tianyang looked a little arrogant, and seemed to look at the wasteland with mockery.

I saw Xing Tianyang's fingers clenching the spear as if they were hitting the barrel of the gun a few times, and if you look closely, each time you hit it very rhythmically.

The barrel of the gun kept shaking in the air, and each time it shook it saw several shadows of the tip of the gun appear in the air.

Burst!

The countless shadows of the guns grew faster and faster, and the clothes on the wasteland were constantly torn.

The wasteland is no longer able to keep up.

Although they were all skin injuries, a trace of blood flowed out of the wasteland's body, and the whole person was covered in blood, and it looked like he had become a bloody person.

Appalling!

Bang!

The long stick flashed in the palm of the wasteland's hand, and it walked towards the shadow of the gun, and the collision of spiritual power continued to make a loud noise in the air.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

"It's a little interesting" Xing Tianyang smiled slightly when he saw this, his handsome face could make countless women envious and jealous.

I saw Xing Tianyang's gun swept away, and sparks continued to emerge on the ground, and at the same time, the dust on the ground suddenly swept away, and bursts of shouts erupted in the air.

As the tip of the spear slashed across the void, countless shadows of the tip of the spear fanned out, and finally turned into a ray of light and slashed away at the wasteland in an instant.

The light was like a blade, very shiny and dazzling, and even sharper.

If you move forward, you will feel chills in your heart when you look at it.

The wasteland was very shocked at this time, and he actually saw the spiritual power break out of his body again, but the situation was already very critical, so he didn't have time to think about it.

"Little Turtle Shell" The wasteland's hands kept changing, and the Dao Dao defense in front of him continued to form.

Seven Defenses!

This is already the limit of the wasteland at this time, and the defense of the "little turtle shell" is getting smaller and smaller for the current wasteland, but in his defense system, it will only be this trick.

Bang bang bang!

The defensive light curtains continued to shatter the moment they touched that light.

The seven light curtains didn't last even a breath!

This is the wasteland's strongest defense.

The power of that light was so terrifying.

Fight!

The long wooden stick in the palm of the wasteland was clenched tightly and swung at the light.

Hit it all out!

Bang!

The collision of the two forces sent out an earth-shattering explosion in the air, causing the entire space to tremble.

I saw that the long wooden stick suddenly shattered, dissipating in the air, and the whole person of the wasteland shot backwards.

And the power of that light apparently came to this point, and also dissipated.

"It's really anti-beating" Xing Tianyang looked at the wasteland that fell to the ground, and said slowly, slightly surprised.

This move didn't work out completely, even he didn't expect that he was already injured in the confrontation between the wasteland and Gu Ruoting, and he was even more defeated in the battle with Situ Yi. At this time, even Xing Tianyang could take a blow with all his strength.

At this time, the wasteland was not comfortable, the force of the shock caused by the strong collision made the wound at the tiger's mouth even more serious, and even the internal organs in his body were shaken by the strong force of the shock, and mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out at the corners of his mouth.

There is no good place on the whole body of the wasteland, although they are all small wounds, but they can't bear a lot of it, and there is also blood flowing out.

The tragic situation speaks for itself!

"It's too late to give up now, I can spare your life" Xing Tianyang put away the spear in his hand, looked at the wasteland and said.

"It's still too late for you to quit now, I can also spare you from dying" The wasteland wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and also looked at Xing Tianyang and replied.

"Are you not aware of the situation, don't measure yourself, or toast and don't eat and drink"

"If a person makes a mistake, shouldn't he be punished, where is your conscience when you protect such a wicked person?"

"Good and evil are not just what you say"

"At least in my eyes he's evil"

"Our duty is there, so this person is destined to be immovable today",

"Whether you can move or not is not something you can decide"

At this time, the wasteland stood up again, standing as tall as a pine.

Stand like a pine, sit like a clock, walk like the wind, and lie like a bow. I saw his right hand clenched into a fist and began to mobilize the strength of his whole body.

The method of 'charging' is repeated!

The power of the limbs and waist in the wasteland has long been like an arm, but now the wasteland is not only mobilizing these forces, but also the deep powers of the body, spinal cord, qi and blood.

It was those deep powers that made him feel his own strength, and the first time he used it, he let him kill a powerful beast with one punch.

So absolute confidence in this power wasteland!

This is also a powerful killer feature of the wasteland! It's just that the side effects are too great, so the wasteland is rarely used. But judging from today's situation, it is clear that it is impossible to use it.

I saw that a trace of light in the depths of his body began to gather again, and it continued to turn into substance on his right fist.

That's how it feels!

Powerful feeling!

As if sensing the state of the wasteland at this time, the 'Yuan Spirit' in his body actually began to rotate in the dantian, and he saw that a small storm seemed to have formed around the wasteland, and the aura between heaven and earth continued to converge towards the wasteland.

With the wasteland as the center, a tornado suddenly formed in the air, soaring into the sky.

The entire Luoxian Village suddenly blew a strong wind, countless trees were blown to the ground, and the ground was like flying sand and rocks.

The aura between the heaven and earth in Luo Xian Village seemed to be deprived, and it continued to converge towards the wasteland.

And those seed holders naturally felt the changes in the aura between heaven and earth for the first time.

Village three groups in a certain place.

The mysterious woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a ghost flower bloomed around her, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but at this time, she felt that the aura around her was constantly weakening.

"Such an ability is really exciting" I saw that the mysterious woman actually smiled slightly, and the prosperous face under the light veil can make the world lose color.

Village in a group.

Jun Buyu was still in the hall, but he looked up at the sky, and his face looked solemn.

"It's really not peaceful" Jun Buyu sighed softly, and finally walked towards the depths of the main hall and slowly disappeared into the main hall.

Zhou Batian is not only domineering in his name, but even his body exudes an invisible domineering aura, and the big knife behind his back is very wide. I saw him sitting on the eaves of the house, looking at the middle grandson next to him.

And the eyes of the talented man were always staring at the pen in his hand, as if the pen in his hand was his world.

"What a boring talent" Zhou Batian looked very helpless.

Gong Yuqing and the five of them suddenly stopped and looked at the sky.

"It seems that you really can't underestimate the people of the world" Chen Wenjing's naïve face looked a little dignified.

"It's going to be more lively, isn't it" Gao Ze said slowly with a smile on his face at this time.

"Let's go" Gong Yuqing didn't have any expression on his face, but he was still so pale.

Village in eight groups.

With the help of the villagers, Wang Xiaoyu has settled Boss Wang, and the doctor has also come to see him, and there is no major problem, but he needs to lie down for a few days.

Obviously, the glimmer of light in the wasteland played a role in Boss Wang.

Wang Xiaoyu's fists were clenched at this time, looking in the direction of the seventh group of the village, looking very worried and helpless.

In the middle of a large mountain, a figure sat here, and countless huge trees lay around him.

"Light rain" I saw the figure slowly shouting.

And the storm around the wasteland is getting stronger and stronger, and countless spiritual qi is pouring in, which even the wasteland has no image, and the energy of the 'Yuan Spirit' is not so terrifying.

Xing Tianyang, who was on the edge of the storm, had already looked solemn, his figure had already been retreating, and even so, the wind made him unsteady on his feet.

And Gu Ruoting and Situ Yi tightly pulled Ping Taiqing against the bronze gate, and the two of them were a little shocked when they looked at everything in front of them.

Ping Taiqing's heart had already set off turbulent waves, but in the face of this kind of power, he was obviously powerless as an ordinary person.

He may have regretted it in his heart, but the fierce eyes still kept flashing cold light.

At this time, the wasteland had already been accumulated, but the 'Yuan Spirit' in his body was still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, which shocked him very much.

When is it a head!

He couldn't even grasp the wasteland himself, which made him very helpless.

In the body of the wasteland, the skinny 'Yuan Spirit' gradually grew stronger, and finally returned to the size of a fist.

A feeling of fullness.

The wasteland suddenly felt that his body was full of strength again.

This feeling...

It's so cool!

Wasteland kept shouting in his heart, and when he began to face Gu Ruoting and Situ Yi, although he was confident in his strength, he still won a miserable victory in the form of injury for injury.

In the end, Xing Tianyang's strength made him feel like he was facing an ancient desolate beast, which was very terrifying.

But at this moment, the wasteland felt its own strength again, and an invisible self-confidence arose.

Although his body is still covered with bruises, but the strength is there, he can fight for another round.

Before the end, who can easily say that the winner has been decided.

Seeing that storm gradually weakening, Xing Tianyang actually had a hint of anticipation on his face at this time.

When it is strong, it is strong, obviously Xing Tianyang also wants to have a hearty fight.

At this time, the spear in his hand reappeared, and he saw three consecutive traces towards the ground, and countless calcium carbide sparks continued to emerge. What's even more terrifying is that there are three rays of light in the air, one is better than the other.

The three rays of light were as cold as cold light, piercing the void and slashing towards the wasteland.