With a loud bang, the original silence in the forest was broken, and Song Tianyou and his ten brothers struck a combined blow to the gray phantom, and it can be concluded from the sound that it was indeed in place.

The corners of Song Tianyou's mouth flowed a faint smile arc, from the sudden attack, and then Wu Ming came to the rescue, and then made a judgment in the shortest time, and finally seized the exquisite opportunity, and took the brothers to give the attacker a blow, which is indeed a great test of command ability.

Song Tianyou and his brothers fell back around Wu Ming, and Wu Ming exclaimed: "Yes, he is indeed a rare general." ”

Song Tianyou said: "I just thanked the Son of God for saving him in time, otherwise we would have died." ”

Wu Ming laughed and said: "The words of thanks are just words, which seems a little insincere." ”

Song Tianyou asked suspiciously, "What does the Son of God mean?"

"Of course, let's see if there's anything valuable to give me!"

Song Tianyou's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Divine son, I can have nothing valuable, only this sturdy body." ”

A good-looking man wants the body of a muscular man? Is this the infinite rhythm of the basic feelings? Wu Ming said angrily: "What do you want your body to do?"

When Song Tianyou just wanted to ask for any thanks, Wu Ming interrupted his words, took away the smile on his face, and golden points of light appeared in each room, and his eyes locked on the place where the phantom fell not far ahead.

Wu Ming said, "Where are you going to pretend to be dead, and how long will you listen to us chat?"

When everyone in the Song family heard this, their eyes were all locked on the scattered woods that had been hit, and they all lowered their steps and made preparations for war at any time.

With a bang, the broken trees that covered the shadows were broken through with tremendous force, rushing into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and then with a bang, they scattered all around like rain, stirring up countless sand and gravel dust.

The phantom floated in the air, and under the scorching sun, it looked so weird, and the originally hot air instantly dropped a lot the moment he appeared.

The phantom made an ugly and hoarse laughing sound, the sound was like a stone in the wind and sand, which made people feel very uncomfortable, but they didn't know where it was uncomfortable.

"The vitality runs in the Listening Palace!" Wu Ming said sharply.

Listening to the palace is an acupuncture point located in the ear, Song Tianyou immediately began to run his vitality when he heard the words, and he naturally has a keen sense of danger after a long time on the battlefield, just like those who have gone through the red dust, and he can see at a glance which girl is poisonous!

The quick reaction made Song Tianyou more than a catastrophe, but the ten Song family disciples who accompanied him were not so lucky, four of them could not react and were pierced into the cochlea by the impact of the fluctuation.

"Ah~~" Several screams, the ears of the four spurted blood, and before the blood could flow out of the cochlea, their faces were already distorted, and before they could let out another scream, bang, the silver bottle exploded, and the four young faces turned into four bright red fireworks.

Wu Ming's face became cold, he quickly used the dragon body technique, holding the big sword in both hands, as if a god who had broken through the river from the sky and the sea level, and used the huge sword back to protect Song Tianyou's somewhat panicked figure.

The purple light passed from Wu Ming's body to the big iron sword, buzz~~buzz~~~buzz~, an invisible force hit the big iron sword!

The sound of the waves falling into a boulder on the surface of a calm lake spreads out towards the surroundings like countless flowers competing for beauty!

Seeing that Wu Ming tried his best to block the fatal blow against himself, Song Tianyou hurriedly handed over the short spear in his hand in the shortest time, and used his strongest defensive move, the fifth-order spear technique "Tiannan Cross"

The blue vitality was beating, revealing a strong battle intent! The blue light turned into the short spears in both hands, and under the radiance, a huge blue cross appeared in front of Song Tianyou.

A dull sound came out, and the scattered waves crashed against the blue light cross, and the blue light cross began to throb like a shining, like a fisherman in a stormy wave, holding the crumbling sail strongly, resisting a strong attack!

The screams sounded again, and the rest of the Song family disciples who were traveling with them, although they had just been reminded by Wu Ming, their quick reaction and escaped a catastrophe, but in the brutal wave of sound waves, like the surrounding trees and flowers, they turned into a push of paste.

Song Tianyou's eyes were full of anger, but there was a kind of sadness in his heart. In the face of the tragic death of his brothers, he is powerless, let alone revenge, even himself, maybe he will die at the hands of this mysterious and powerful enemy in the next moment.

Song Tianyou shouted, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead burst out, his eyebrows were furrowed, the blue vitality around his body was brilliant, and the two guns in his hands instantly burst out dozens of rays of light!

"South Star Fall"

The blue cross that Song Tianyou had originally constructed with two short guns, the boatman who defended against the wind and waves, suddenly raised his harpoon as if he was crazy, and rushed towards the sound wave like a wild wolf.

The cross light and the dozens of bursting rays of light converged in one place, forcibly resisting the pressure of the sound wave!

The pressure decreased slightly, and I saw Song Tianyou bend his knees slightly, and the slightest movement seemed so difficult! Like a traveler moving forward in a raging snowstorm, every step was a great effort.

"Kill!" Song Tianyou jumped hard, and the two short guns in his hands changed into an attack by taking advantage of the gap that he had just fought hard to fight!

The black armor on his body emitted a deep blue light, like the abyss of the distant sea, and the aftermath approached Song Tianyou's body, as it fell into the blue light of the black armor, the sound was like the abyss of the sea, how could it stir up the wind and waves? Song Tianyou finally got a respite plan, and couldn't help but be grateful to Song Que in his heart, if he hadn't put on this armor of the Song family's treasure, his struggle at this time would have turned into a moth to fight the fire!

Seeing Song Tianyou break free from his own sound quagmire, the phantom sneered, with anger in his laughter!

"Laugh at your sister!" Wu Ming's figure appeared above the phantom, the big iron sword in his hand and the scolding words waved at the same time, the big sword was like a knife, between the knife and the knife, under the purple light, a domineering force arose, it was the momentum of the broken river and the earth!

Facing Wu Ming's sword from the Nine Heavens, the phantom sneered, and let out a piercing chirp again, the sound of the chirping sound was like the ancient dark forest, the countless insect chirpings gathered in one place, like the wail of the resentful wives of the emperor's three thousand harems!

The purple sword light collided like an invisible sound wave, and the domineering sword momentum could break the river, but it couldn't break the grudge, and after a short confrontation, the purple light turned into pieces of broken light spots, and the light spots scattered, like countless petals, and the petals fell into the vibration of the sound, and suddenly they were like butterflies.

At this time, a golden halo appeared between Wu Ming's eyebrows, a faint golden light was like the morning sun, the upper side was so soft, and the next second it had already revealed a domineering light that people couldn't look at directly!

The purple light shattered like a butterfly, the golden light scattered like a wave, and under the blending of the two, the scenery had an inexplicable romance, and a sense of holy spirit was born in the domineering!

The phantom looked at the beautiful light and shadow in surprise, the light was golden light, and the shadow was Wu Ming, Wu Ming was like a tide maker playing with a wave at this time, with an indescribable smoothness, gliding between the voices of resentment, shuttling through countless insects.

The big iron sword swung again, but the phantom did not let out a wail, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't!

Boom~~~~~ purple light exploded like thunder, and the sword swept through thousands of armies like thunder

Countless trees shattered into powder, countless dirt turned into dust, the sword fell, and in the hazy smoke and dust, a huge hole appeared in front of Wu Ming, and the phantom disappeared into the big hole.