The alien demigod named Wuyun turned to An Ji, and An Ji's face suddenly disappeared without a trace because of the joy of splitting the three-eyed crow, and he also looked at the dark cloud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who are you?" An Ji asked, shouldn't all aliens be big men, but this woman wearing a veil looks exactly like a human race.

The dark cloud did not respond to An Ji at all, as soon as he turned around, he took out a flute, gently put it to his lips, the sound of the flute was curling, An Ji knew that it was not good in an instant, and he quickly flashed away from this place when he stepped out.

"It's very fast!" the woman said in surprise, although she had always seen An Ji frequently dodge the lone wolf's bone arrows, but she ran away in an instant and appeared a hundred miles away, which was very amazing.

"You wait, you have the flute, I have the baby!"

An Ji shouted unconvinced, and immediately took out the one-stringed piano that he had collected from Jian Wuchen, and the sound of the piano burst into bursts, causing the three-eyed crow that had just barely raised its head to fall to the ground again.

Dark clouds also showed interest in her eyes, someone tried her music skills, she also wanted to try An Ji's piano skills, and continued to play the flute at the moment.

An Ji kept plucking the strings, this string has only one string is indeed easy to control, but he still can't exert the power of this piano, the sound of the dark clouds has faintly penetrated, and his sound is scattered, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, there is no condensed charm of the dark clouds at all.

This is definitely not the way to go, especially since the lone wolf has been eyeing him, although I don't know why he doesn't use a bow and arrow to shoot him now, but he must wait for himself to be defeated by Diyin before making a move.

An Ji hurriedly thought about countermeasures in his heart, and suddenly put away a string of piano, swallowed sharply, and opened his mouth to roar a true dragon chant towards the sound of the piano.

The power is overwhelming, the sound of the dark clouds is scattered in an instant, and the surrounding birds, beasts, and alien races are even more dead and wounded, and the real dragon roars out that there is no distinction between the enemy and me, and the human race has also suffered heavy losses this time.

The Ghost Saint Great Disciple was turned pale by this true dragon's roar, full of horror, and then his eyes flashed even more eagerly, as long as he calculated An Ji to death, as long as he got An Ji, this would be his at that time.

"Diyin Gu, take it!"

An Ji roared out a true dragon roar just when he was powerless, but when he heard the sound of the broken flute sweeping towards him again, he was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank and fled in inches.

"Can you hide?" the dark cloud snorted coldly, as for her face hidden under the veil so that people could not see clearly, but it must be cold.

After An Ji disappeared, the scattered flute suddenly scattered all over the surroundings, as if he wanted to cover this area, and no matter where An Ji appeared, he would be hurt by the flute.

"You really can't hide!" An Ji suddenly appeared behind the dark cloud, and he shouted and swung his fist into the dark cloud's head.

This shout is tantamount to a thunderbolt exploding in the dark cloud's mind, An Ji has the ability to move quickly, but he has never deliberately used it for a sneak attack, they forgot to be so prepared, but they didn't expect to be taken advantage of by An Ji, and the dark cloud's face immediately turned white.

Suddenly, there were two muffled sounds, and the whole person of Wuyun was smashed to the ground by An Ji's punch, a pit appeared, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and An Ji was also blown out, coughing up blood halfway!

It turned out that when An Ji sneaked up on the dark clouds, the tower-like barbarians who bombarded the Wushan garrison array immediately sensed it and smashed it at An Ji with a hammer, but An Ji took the lead after all, even though the hammer barbarians and the dark clouds were very close, An Ji still smashed the dark clouds to the ground before being blown away.

Originally, there was a certain chance of directly smashing the head of the dark cloud, but the hammer barbarian was too alert, and his fist power was blown away before all of it could be poured out.

Scold!

After An Ji was blasted away, a huge and sharp sword light suddenly burst out from the large array of the Wushan garrison that the Iron Hammer Barbarians had bombarded before.

"You ......" The Iron Hammer Barbarian's face turned pale, and he tried his best to swing the black iron hammer to reflexively block the sword light, but in an instant, they ran into each other.

Then a middle-aged man with a long beard and a fairy wind bone appeared outside the Wushan Garrison Array, he had no sword in his hand, but it was cold, because no one saw how his sword light was hit.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I work together!" This middle-aged birth dao with a three-fold long beard and fairy wind bones,

An Ji naturally knew that he was talking about himself, this sword cultivator, his strength was indeed good, and he immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed up again, the hammer was sharp, and he felt that his body was almost smashed.

The three-eyed crow had almost lost its ability to fight at this time, first after being bombarded by thunder and suffering heavy blows, and then by the shocking true dragon chant of Anji, and finally the little sobriety it maintained was also extinguished, and he fainted to the ground.

"Hehe, others are desperate, I'll pick up cheap, I like this thing!" At this time, the Ghost Saint disciple appeared next to the three-eyed crow, and he sneered.

An Ji and the land gods and alien demigods of the Zongheng Sword Sect fought together with the hammer barbarian, and the fight was inextricable, and the lone wolf's long giant bow could be attacked and killed from afar, and it could cut the opponent with a sharp bowstring at a distance.

The Iron Hammer Barbarian is boundless, even An Ji's body comparable to a true immortal can be blasted out of internal injuries, which shows that its strength is amazing, and the land immortals of the Sword Sect are naturally very dangerous, but they can always survive in a desperate situation, sword after sword keeps stabbing at the Iron Hammer Barbarian, often blocking the Iron Hammer Barbarian at the same time, this sword cultivation can also stab another sword, as if there are countless hands, making it unclear how many swords he has.

As for the dark clouds, she had already been smashed on the head by An Ji's punch, and the battle fist mark of "No Truce of Battle", it was a blessing that she didn't blow her head with a single punch, but it also made her faint, bleeding from her seven orifices, and losing her ability to fight.

The great disciple of the Ghost Saint appeared everywhere, occasionally killing one or two alien races, fighting the autumn wind, but the route of movement was always close to the dark clouds that had fainted past, not only did he want to collect the three-eyed crow, he also wanted to secretly take away this alien demigod,

The lone wolf was dazzled by An Ji, An Ji kept shrinking into inches and flashed around him, constantly attacking, the lone wolf knew that it was not possible to bend the bow and shoot arrows, so he kept relying on the bowstring to protect his body, but his eyes did not dare to be stunned for a moment,

Although the Iron Hammer Barbarian was afraid of the strange sword moves of the Land Immortal of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect, he could obviously feel that he could stabilize this sword cultivator, although he could use his sword to resist his black iron hammer, but every time, that sword cultivator's hand was trembling, as usual, soon he would not even be able to hold the sword,

It was also at this time that the Hammer Barbarian paid attention to the two injured allies, these are the strong men of their alien race, and there can be no loss, this is not good, and the Hammer Barbarian suddenly became angry.

The totem holy beast three-eyed crow was gone! A demigod-level holy beast disappeared like this, and what made the Iron Hammer Barbarian even more angry was that he also saw a human race powerhouse suddenly rushing towards the dark clouds that had fainted to death, so it seemed that he didn't know what was going on.

The Iron Hammer Barbarian was restrained by the Great Disciple of the Ghost Saint, and the Land Immortal of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect suddenly felt relaxed, and immediately took the opportunity to launch the bombardment of the attack, and six swords appeared out of thin air at one time to stab at the Iron Hammer Barbarian,