Lao Wu could only go all out in the face of Ye Jintian, who was at the peak of the ninth layer of the Great Martial Arts, and at the same time that the detective raised the true yuan and connected it to the metal bowl, he threw out a majestic true yuan and shattered the thrown wine jar in the air, and the wine splashed in the air, and the air was filled with a rich aroma of wine.

In the midst of a low shout, Lao Wu's arms were numb by the metal bowl that came quickly, and at the same time, a cold attack on the body poured directly into the body, and the needle-like cone hit the heart, making his true yuan instantly dispersed and unable to condense into a strand.

Ye Jintian raised his eyebrows and laughed, he saw a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Lao Wu's mouth, and the green qi between his eyebrows was faintly revealed.

The corners of Long Xiuzhu's mouth were slanted, and he slapped Ye Jintian, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised, he looked at the one-eyed who stood up against the sand wall, and said, "I thought what a powerful character, attack directly!"

One-eyed is also angry, the dignified military general was actually frightened away by a great martial artist, what face is there after this is passed out, his eyes burst out with a fierce light, together with the three later great martial artists came out of the crowd, picking the hoof print gap, waving his head to signal the three of them to surround the sand dunes, and he stood ten meters away.

"Birdman, suffer death!" One-eyed shouted as he spoke, and his feet exploded violently, and no less than five True Yuan Wind Blades were slashed out from the air in one breath, strangling the air and roaring towards Lao Wu.

The wind blade condensed by the true vitality of the ten meters away, Lao Wu's eyes were condensed, and there was a click between the vibration arms, and pieces of metal iron armor floated up in his arms, completely wrapping the two small arms and five fingers in an instant, as if they were two metal arms, and the black light loomed on them.

This is a set of weapons with the inheritance of the witch god technique, the witch god claw! I don't know what kind of material is refined, it is as soft as leather, but it is full of toughness, and it is not afraid of the sword.

He couldn't completely resist the general's True Yuan Wind Blade, although it was ten meters apart, but the murderous aura carried by the strong wind that rushed in his face made him only dodge to the limit on the limited big shield, and his floating clothes were crushed by the Wind Blade in many places.

In the face of two unavoidable wind blades, he just dipped away with the witch god's claws, only taking them away from the original trajectory, but despite this, he was still taken advantage of by one of the wind blades and touched it squarely.

The claws barely shredded the wind blade, and the True Yuan impact behind it slammed into the chest, slamming into the chest like a heavy hammer smash, bringing up a cloud of blood.

The all-out blow to the enemy general across the big step was not trivial, coupled with the sneaky attack of the Xuan Needle in the heart, so that Lao Wu was seriously injured in one move, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Lao Wu, take Yiqing and escape! leave us alone" Amun, who was leaning against the wall, also knew at this moment that it would be useless to do any fighting, and shouted in unison.

The one-eyed laughed wildly, as if most of the anger and grievances in his heart had been vented, and then Yue Qimei and the others also had a playful smile in their eyes, and they walked forward slowly.

Suddenly, deep in the clouds, there was the neighing sound of a war horse, and it went down around the entire Peerless Peak, and countless hoof prints faintly glowed with a faint green light, and a dark wind suddenly blew in the sand wall field surrounded by all sides, which was terrifying.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and One-Eye looked around in horror, he stepped on the hoof prints, the gloom in his body had always existed, and the feeling that made his back flutter in a few days had been much better, but at this moment he found that the gloomy aura had suddenly rekindled in his body, making him feel uncomfortable.

He is not the only one who feels this way, and all the gloomy people who have been hit by the hoof prints can empathize, but Yiqing's eyelashes trembled at this time, and he woke up faintly, and the complexion on his face seemed to have recovered a little.

Long Xiuzhu and the others stopped, looked at the patches of hoof prints flashing a trace of green light, and then regained their composure, stopped in place and looked up at the Peerless Peak that pierced through the clouds, their faces were all shocked.

Amon and the others, except for Ling Qingping and Zhong Xiaoshan, all had more or less gloomy erosion in their bodies, and in this space where the yin qi was flourishing, they couldn't use the cultivation for the true yuan to suppress and resist, and goosebumps appeared layer by layer on their stiff bodies, as if they were exuding cold air.

Except for Yiqing, everyone was terrified, and the strange hoof prints suddenly changed in the sound of the horse, and they could be somewhat reminiscent of the initiator of the hoof prints.

A hoof print is a headache, and if you really get there, it's all about food, and it's all right.

Of course, Ameng's side felt that this was another turn of events, the situation was completely unfavorable to them, and the chances of surviving were so slim that they were desperate, even if there was any more scene, it would be just death at most, nothing to be afraid of, but it could pull Long Xiuzhu and others on their backs, and they couldn't help but feel a little gloating in their hearts.

Before everyone's thoughts could recover, there was a cracking sound of air cracking at the densest corner of the hoof prints, and a silver light suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if a crack had appeared, and it was tearing apart more and more.

One-eyed and the three great martial artists couldn't help but quickly retreat, standing next to Long Xiuzhu and the others, looking at each other.

Seeing that the crack was torn like an oval crystal light, Long Xiuzhu didn't know why, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Everyone speculated that the crystal light that appeared out of thin air was similar to a miniature version of the light gate, and it was very likely that the owner of the hoof print was about to appear.

Thinking of this, Long Xiuzhu and Ye Jintian retreated together, approaching the gap, ready to run away at any time.

The crystal light fluctuated slowly, like a water pattern picture, without the slightest energy overflow, and there was no change for a long time.

The buffer time gave Long Xiuzhu and the others a breath to calm down the frightened, and after not seeing any movement for a long time, they looked at Lao Wu and Yiqing, who were sitting on the shield on the sand dunes to heal, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Speed will capture a few people, leave the Iron Hoof Valley, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

Without any orders, One-Eyed and the three Great Martial Artists paid attention to the hoof prints under their feet and the crystal light on the other hand, and quickly approached the sand dunes.

Yue Qimei and Ye Jintian approached the place where Amon and the others stopped in an arc, Long Xiuzhu had already sacrificed the black and red battle knife, staring closely at the crystal light, once there was a change, he would run away as soon as possible.

One-eyed didn't dare to explode the True Yuan Wind Blade from a long distance, for fear that the breath and energy released would affect the fluctuating unknown object, so he threw out several weapons in a row and stuck them on the sand dunes, using them as a foothold. The three great martial artists also did the same, and began to slowly approach the top of the sand dunes according to the one-eyed method.

Lao Wu's heart was in a hurry, he glanced at the weakness of the seriously injured Yiqing's eyes, and snorted in a low voice to slash out at the one-eyed one eye in the air.

With just such a claw, he consumed more than two percent of the true element, this is the lich's claw in the witch god's formula, a group-wide damage control martial art, with strong corrosion, and can also imprison and bind the target, but the time is very short, especially for opponents who are higher than their own cultivation, it is only a moment.

The one-eyed sacrifice of the waist knife was about to split, but there was no claw shadow presented, slightly stunned as soon as he stepped up, suddenly heard a few familiar pop sounds, the secret in his heart was not good, the shadow between the bowed heads was already under his feet, with the lesson of the previous car, his true yuan poured into the legs, and at the same time, the ring knife twisted the claw shadow that emerged from the ground.

Although he avoided being scratched and tried his best to defend against the invasion of external forces, he was still fixed in place, restrained and unable to move a bit.

Long Xiuzhu was also shocked when he swept away, such a strange and powerful martial art, it can actually restrain the general, what is the origin of this blonde young man.

At this moment, he saw that One-Eye was already furious, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly shouted: "Keep all your mouths alive!"

In Long Xiuzhu's opinion, the stronger this blonde young man is, the better, and he may be able to take his cultivation to the next level.

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