The Shura Prince, the Netherworld Prince, the disciple of the Green Pine Sect, the Frozen Man, and the unfathomable female devil, a total of five young wizards in the cultivation world of the world, are all at the peak of their strength, besieging Dust Wind and Long'er. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Dustwind and Long'er were both traumatized, and their combat power was seriously damaged, and the situation was not optimistic.

The war broke out, although the dust wind had invincible morale, but those five people were all geniuses in the world, their combat power was strong, all kinds of runes were flickering, and six blood qi rushed into the sky, among which the golden blood qi was extremely bright.

The man with the golden qi was full of blood, and he used his most powerful potential, desperately rushing to kill among the five, covered in blood.

"Hmph, do you want to keep us? Swap the lives of one or two of you. "The dust and wind are badly injured, and his mouth spits out cold words.

"I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying." Frozen Man said.

The five of them surrounded again, and at the same time used the peerless school to hit the dust wind, and the place was boiling, and it was impossible to see the figure clearly.

"Long'er, it's now." At the critical moment, the dust wind transmitted a message to Long'er.

Long'er, who was originally unconscious and lying on the back of the dust wind, suddenly became fierce, and a white light rose from his body.

"Boom", accompanied by a loud sound like thunder, with the dust wind and the dragon as the center, an extremely powerful shock wave spread out to the surroundings, and that force was so powerful that it could instantly smash the monks below the realm of human dignity.

"Ah, no, fooled." Shura Gongzi bore the brunt of the blow and suffered the most powerful impact, and at the critical moment, the secret treasure on his body emitted a blue and faint light on its own, protecting his body, but he still received the most serious blow, half of his body was in tatters, Shura Gongzi endured the severe pain and quickly retreated backwards.

"Nope." The disciple of the Qingsong Sect screamed miserably, he was closest to the Shura Prince, and he also suffered serious injuries, his hands, feet, and legs were instantly shattered, he lost his combat effectiveness, and fell to the ground.

Only the Netherworld, the Frozen Man, and the Female Demon were the most alert, retreating at the first time, and quickly sacrificed the heavy treasure on their bodies, and they did not suffer much damage, but they were surging by the shock wave, and their ears and eyes were temporarily deaf.

"Poof." Dust Wind walked like a fly, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushed to the side of the disciple of the Green Pine Sect, raised his foot and stepped heavily on his eyebrows, half of the disciple of the Green Pine Sect had his head shattered, and the red and white flowed all over the ground, and he didn't have time to snort, and died on the spot.

"Brother Feng, let's go." Long Er shouted softly, and a white light rose from his body again, and that bright light forcibly tore through the void.

A half-human-high opening opened in the void, and Dusty Wind carried the dragon on his back, leaping into the void crack like an ape, and disappeared above the top of the mountain.

The prince of Shura, the Netherworld, the Frozen Man, and the female demon looked at the rapidly healing void crack and was speechless for a long time.

"After planning for so long and sacrificing so many cultivated dead soldiers, the five of us joined forces to kill that nameless boy and capture that little girl alive, but in the end it was still a failure, not only did they successfully escape, but they also killed one, how to explain to his master now." Nether Boy broke the silence and said.

"How else can I say that that kid killed him, can his master still blame me and others? He didn't dare to give his master ten dares. Shura Gongzi sat cross-legged on the ground, using his true power to recover his body, and said coldly at the same time.

"Chase down, there are ways to track them, they can't run." The Frozen Man said with some hatred.

The Netherworld Master frowned, and said: "That kid, his cultivation is only at the peak of Qi Condensation, but his combat power surpasses you and me, maybe he is a disciple of a supreme inheritance, and that little girl is very big, if it is known by their elders......"

The Nether Boy was silent after speaking.

"It's already done, it's too late to say anything, besides, this can only be regarded as a junior competition at best, that man is just a wild man, I understand. And that girl, we don't want her life, we just take what she has on her body and use it, it's not as serious as you think. The female demon said with a cold gaze.

"Needless to say, I brought the Tracking Treasure with me, and there are still traces of their aura here, so I'll be able to find them in a while." The Frozen Man immediately took out the tracking treasure and used it.

In an unknown mountain range, the space flickered abruptly, and then the void cracked, and two figures, stained with blood, rushed out of the spatial crack and fell into the mountains and forests.

Bang, a man carrying a woman on his back fell straight to the ground, and the man fell face down on the ground heavily, and the red blood stained the dirt on the ground.

Jingle bells, and two white bone horns rolled down beside them, making a crisp sound.

"Ahem, it hurts me, my pretty face." The man was facing down and shouted in pain.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Long Er was lying on Chenfeng's back, not being greatly impacted, and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, just lie down for a while, don't talk, let me slow down, it's easy to get angry when I speak." After Dusty Wind finished speaking, he lay on the ground and didn't speak for a while.

Long Er got up lightly and sat beside Dusty Wind, half an hour later, Dusty Wind woke up faintly, struggled to get up, saw the two white bone horns in front of him, and asked curiously: "Are these two bone horns saving us?" ”

"Yes, this is a pair of real dragon horns, the strongest of our clan, the last relic left to future generations after the fall, was sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon by the ancestors of our clan, both offensive and defensive, when I went out, my mother left me, if it weren't for my cultivation as a low realm, I would definitely be able to kill those few in seconds if I urged it, even if they had secret treasures, they couldn't escape, unless there were treasures of the same level." Long Er replied.

"It's so strong, I'll take a look." Dusty Wind picked up the pair of white true dragon horns and tried to urge the true dragon power in his body, and the bone horns suddenly emitted a white glow, and there were powerful fluctuations stirring.

"Brother Feng, have you cultivated my clan's True Dragon Style?" Long Er asked, staring at Dusty Wind's hand.

Hearing this, Dusty Wind raised his head, nodded and said, "Yes, Long'er, you must have felt it a long time ago." ”

"Yes, if you don't cultivate my clan's true dragon form, you won't be able to urge these two true dragon horns, and you won't even touch them, otherwise one of them will attack on its own and crush you on the spot." The dragon said faintly.

"This thing is so powerful." Dustwind was a little unconvinced.

"The treasure of my clan will not be left out at will, these two true dragon horns have been sacrificed by the ancestors of our clan for countless thousands of years, and they have long been psychic, even if I fall, they will fly on their own." The dragon explained for Dustwind.

"Ah, I'm already psychic, it's so precious, I want to ask you for one as a defense, in this case, then forget it." Dusty Wind was a little reluctant to return the real dragon horn to Long'er.

"Giggles, I know that Brother Feng will say this, No, give you one, lend you for self-defense for the time being, and besides, this thing is for you to use now, you can maximize its power, and those people are afraid that they will chase after you, especially the female devil, she is not so easy to die." Long Er looked at the appearance of the dust wind and said with some amusement.

"Oh, that's great." Dusty Wind held a real dragon horn, forgot the pain in his body, jumped three feet high happily, and gently swayed the true dragon horn, and the true dragon horn miraculously released a white glow, gradually covering Dustwind's whole body.

The injuries on Dusty Wind's body were shrouded in white light, and they healed strangely quickly, Dusty Wind was surprised, quickly took Long'er's hand, and sat cross-legged on the ground, and the other real dragon horn in Long'er's hand also emitted a white glow, enveloping his whole body.

Dusty Wind and Long Erbao are solemn, holding hands, sitting cross-legged on the ground, there is a layer of white light on the outside of the body, and two figures on the inside, one red and one golden.

For half a day, the white light outside Dustwind and Long'er's bodies disappeared, and they gradually woke up.

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