They are already very guilty in their hearts now, if the time to take the heavenly crystal below is faster. Zhang said that he would not be killed!

"Just don't look at me?

At this time, a man with green scales on his body rushed towards Su Yang from the side with a smile.

He felt that Su Yang was the strongest here, and if this person was against that black, wouldn't he have no chance.

He defiantly said:

Hehe, the purple-clothed waste just now, the knife on his chest, but I cut it. ”

Su Yang's body trembled, and the murderous aura and sword aura blended together. Around him, it was as if a blade of cold wind was blowing!

The eyes of the six people were all staring at him at this moment. At this moment, he marked death in the hearts of everyone!

"I'm on you. I think I smell the blood of my people. ”

"Die!"

The man's index finger, with a sonorous sound, turned into a cyan blade about two feet long, and rushed towards Su Yang's neck!

He is the Needle Lin clan of the Northern Heavens, one of the top ten blood clans of the Northern Heavens.

Murderous, belligerent and demonic!

Su Yang ignored this person, held the golden Dao sword in his hand, and slashed out towards the three-flowered snake man.

"Really!"

Sima Jian's shadow flashed suddenly, and he arrived at Su Yang's side, in front of the blue-scaled man!

With a sonorous sound, a spark was struck, and Sima Jian took the sharp blade of the index finger with a single knife!

"I'll leave this beast to me. I'll take care of him. Sima Jian said, his eyes competing with the creature.

Like a sharp blade in their hand, one will be broken!

"Boom!"

At this moment, above Tianyu, a huge golden finger pointed down! Its form was huge, very similar to the stunt of the Great Yan Palace—one finger shattered mountains and rivers!

Long Xiaochuan looked up and said, "Hmph, bastard, see if I don't beat you to pieces!"

Long Xiaochuan swung his sword and slashed upward, and the Tiancong Emperor Sword instantly broke through that layer of field!

The next moment, the golden finger as big as a mountain was cut off alive!

"The golden horn, I'll deal with it!"

Before the golden finger landed, Long Xiaochuan said and flew upward. Go find the creature with the golden horn.

"Boom ......"

The huge finger was cut off by Long Xiaochuan, and it was in Yun Mengze when it fell. Many fairy springs and lakes were smashed into shape.

The crowd below scattered. Sima Jian and the needle-scale man fought together. Duan Kongkong was opposite the blue-headed creature in the air.

And Su Yang's sword blade was against the throat of the black creature, and Qi Qi and Zi Lingxue separated the flower snake man!

The man's index finger and middle finger were juxtaposed, turning into a cyan hook-shaped sickle.

The clothes on his abdomen had just been cut open by Sima Jian, but the thick cyan scale armor inside blocked Sima Jian's blade.

"Your knife is okay. ”

"Hehe, but the strength is still a little short. ”

The man of the Needlelin Clan smiled, and was not in a hurry to fight. In his mind, it's just a fun game.

The killing intent in Sima Jian's heart has reached the point of a blowout. At the moment, he had no intention of speaking.

He pinned a knife to his waist and held a short knife in both hands. The next moment, he appeared in front of the man.

"Soul Broken!" Sima Jian said angrily.

"Hum!" a faint blue-black aura appeared on his blade.

Although the man of the needle Lin clan is frivolous, his strength is still not to be underestimated. With a few clangs of fingers, he made three scythes.

"Bell!"

The three scythes were broken in two, and the needle-scale man quickly retreated. and broke the remaining scythe.

His face sank, and he felt a strange sword intent attached to his scythe. Out of an abundance of caution, he broke it.

"Heh, you have some skills. Remember, my name is Lingfeng!"

The thumb and index finger of both hands have become sharp blades. Four blue blades, like a peerless murder weapon that harvests human heads,

"I'm not interested in the names of dead people. ”

Sima Jian

"Sonorous!!"

The two fought together, and Sima Jian vowed to cut each other into slices!

In the sky, Long Xiaochuan and the golden one-horned creature were fighting hotly, fists and fists collided, and the air was shaking. That golden one-horned creature actually fell into disadvantage from the beginning!

"Little ghost. You've made me angry."

He roared, his strong muscles bulging, and he was four or five times as tall as Long Xiaochuan. It's a bit similar to Xiong Yutian, both of them are big men with strong muscles.

One of his arms was as thick as Long Xiaochuan's whole person.

But at this moment, his appearance can be described as extremely embarrassed, his eyebrow frame was cracked, and golden blood flowed all over his face.

The severed index finger could not be recovered, and there was another deep sword mark on the left arm, from the upper arm to the wrist!

"Moo!"

The golden one-horned creature, with a shock to his body, shook Long Xiaochuan back. Subsequently, his appearance changed dramatically.

After the golden divine light dissipated, a one-horned golden sacred cow, four-legged in the air, panting, staring at the little man in front of him.

The Divine Bull's Eye Crystal was like a bell, and Long Xiaochuan's two fists were not so big together. It has a single horn in the center of its eyebrows, and it has threads!

"Hmph, it's just a little gopher, see if I don't ride you under your ass!!" Long Xiaochuan snorted, Tiancong Emperor's sword returned to the sheath, his fists and palms touched, and his chest was full of blood.

Although it was very enjoyable just now, it can be regarded as a breath of relief. But at this moment, he not only wants to be angry, he also wants revenge!

If you say you're going to beat him to pieces, you won't cut him into seven or eight pieces.

"Lord Jin Sheng actually came out of himself first. Why is this little boy's strength so strong!" The creatures below were puzzled.

……

Su Yang's sword was still against the throat of the black creature. When the two fought against each other for a long time, they didn't even make a move.

This puzzled the surrounding creatures.

They felt that this leader could tear this boy who didn't know the height of the sky to pieces in an instant!

At this time, the black man suddenly said:

"Drill the Heavenly Bull Beast, the strength is second only to the Bull Demon Royal Clan. The penetration capability is even more first-class. Your companion doesn't use the Emperor's Sword, but it's easy to lose your life. ”

His voice was still flat, and he didn't take the sword in front of his throat to heart. He doesn't seem to care much about the battles around.

"Then look, you'll see that cow being beaten into a pig. ”

Su Yang said lightly, it's not that they don't fight, but they have already been fighting! It's just that ordinary people can't see it at all.

If a pot of fuel were to be poured over, they would see that there were wires thinner than a spider's web!

Su Yang's body was restrained by thin threads, and the arm holding the sword was even tighter. Su Yang's physical body was harder than a Xuan-level spirit soldier, but he was still strangled with blood.

"Yes. Then look at it. ”

Black creatures are no different from ordinary people in appearance. In the ordinary facial features, there is an extraordinary calmness.

(End of chapter)