Just when Tang Chuan was thinking wildly, Qin Yun had the same mind, and the slender jade hand opened the bow and arrows in one go, and the familiar appearance made the scalps of the remaining two 'black men' holding the battle axe numb. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The bow didn't have much frills, it was blood-red, except for weird or weird.

The feather arrow broke through the air and flew in the direction of the earth dragon's dodge, the huge impact force accompanied by the air flow nailed the earth dragon to the ground, and the huge dragon tail continued to struggle, swinging up and down, but it was useless.

"Woohoo"

A succession of feathered arrows landed on several key points on the earth dragon's body, completely sealing the earth dragon's actions.

Unexpectedly, the earth dragon seemed to be a living thing, and the yellow Y body of the earth flowed from the place where the arrow was hit, flowing down the huge body of the earth dragon.

Turning around, Qin Yun looked at the two 'black men' coldly, and did not make a direct move.

The long knife finally intersected with the tomahawk, and the swift appearance of the 'black man' repelled Ling Yun vividly. He is not a person with a lot of strength, and in the past, he used to walk more skill, rather than hard work like now.

"You're no match for me!" He was determined, grinning, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the not-so-strong stench dissipated as he closed his mouth.

"Kill!"

With a low shout, Ling Yun didn't dare to continue to compete in strength, he liked the strength of the enemy.

The long knife brought up several meters of gangqi, and it inherently suppressed the battle axe, which was no more than sixty centimeters long.

As the old saying goes: an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

In the master's moves, especially after being suppressed, Ling Yun's every knife became sharp, and the 'black man' who was killed alive and dead had no strength to fight back, but was just struggling to support it.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the two battle axes crossed to block the menacing knife, and his backhand was an axe, and the fire was splashing.

Taking two steps back, Ling Yun lost the eagerness he had just now, and the Xiaoxiao Falling Leaf Knife technique had a little more charm, and every time the long knife slashed through the night, it was like cutting off time.

"Come back! You're not his match......" The sighing voice remembered from behind him, it was the old fellow who said it.

After Qin Yun cleaned up the earth dragon in three or two clicks, he touched his shriveled chin, knowing that it was impossible for the little man to defeat the young man in front of him.

Although he is not skilled in swordsmanship, his control of power is not as good as that of Qiu Tu. But the strength of a realm higher is not comparable to ordinary people in this era.

Sighing, he wanted to say goodbye when the mutation protruded.

The little man's black face was already red, and he flew up, one of the tomahawks in his hand flew out, and the other was unscrupulous in wanting to exchange his life for his life.

After a slight hesitation, Ling Yun did not choose to resist hard, not only because of his life-for-life, but also because of the movement traces of that flying axe, it was difficult for him to lock.

Falling to the ground, Qiu Tu raised his head and quietly looked at Ling Yun not far away, wanting to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, only by narrowing the distance could the power of the battle axe be maximized.

Tang Chuan got out of the car, turned over and sat on the front of the car, magically made a cup of steaming tea, smiled faintly, and waited for the winner to be decided.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yun turned to face Qiutu's swift attack, putting most of his energy back on Qiutu, as for the trajectory of that battle axe, he could only believe that he could block it.

"It's good to be confident, but don't be too confident." Tang Chuan reminded.

These 'blacks' only had the strength of the early stage of the Xuanming Realm, but they were able to gain a certain advantage against Ling Yun, not only because of their own strength, but also because of the strange and unpredictable battle axe.

They are the race that is the best at exercising the physique among the cultivators. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a powerful race called witches, their physique was extremely powerful, and the power of various war skills in their hands became increased.

It is said that they gave up their souls for this, and there were no other cultivators in the clan from now on. As a result, even though the incomparably powerful witch talent disappeared into the long river of history, leaving only some specious body refiners.

This is the record of what Tang Chuan has learned, he doesn't know if it's true or not, he only knows that most of the physical cultivation in the cultivation realm is casual cultivation, and it is good to be able to reach the Xuanming Realm, and the physical cultivation of the Xuankong Realm has not appeared for nearly a thousand years.

Looking into the distance, the battlefield fighting is extremely fierce, compared to the fierce two people, the entire battlefield is quiet, without a sound.

Tang Chuan kept looking at the 'black man' who was fighting with Ling Yun, that guy was in good health and strong at the same time, his control of strength made Tang Chuan breathtaking.

As the medicine king said: There are 3,000 avenues, and all of them can be proven.

The medicinal materials that these physical cultivation relied on gradually decreased, and it was difficult to improve the physical realm, so that even Ling Yun couldn't take it.

Compared with the anger of the 'black' old man, Tang Chuan was more helpless, Ling Yun was already good at martial arts, and he had a good talent relying on the elixir that Tang Chuan had nothing to do, plus his own efforts, he actually went directly to the middle of the Xuanming Realm.

The strength is strong, his state of mind and skills, and his familiarity with the Dao Law have not been reached, otherwise the so-called strong people who are one level lower can be suppressed by raising his hand.

Fortunately, Ling Yun's talent is really good, and he has successfully fought back several times, and the 'black man' who beat him is struggling, and he doesn't want to stop while being resentful.

"Come back!" This was the second time that the 'black' old man sighed, and he was even more helpless than this time.

"That human being has been growing, and ...... like this" The 'black' old man was stunned and kept talking, but he couldn't make a sound.

The shepherd was immediately, Tang Chuan sneered: "If you can defeat him, kill him, everything will be fine." If you fail, you can only die here. ”

He didn't plan to leave a way for these guys to survive, but after careful observation, Tang Chuan vaguely found that they had a bulge on their heads, and they were really not human.

At least, they don't consider themselves human. Besides, there are so many types of human beings, and there are countless species that currently exist on this planet alone, let alone before.

He didn't know where these guys came from, and he subconsciously thought they weren't human. Because he has some scruples about treating his fellow clan, if he is not an enemy of life and death, he is unwilling to die.

If it is a foreigner or a non-human, it depends on whether it can be eaten. These guys obviously just can't eat them.

With a sigh, Tang Chuan continued to observe their combat skills. And in the middle of the battlefield, there was a dispute.

The two 'blacks' who had not yet joined the battlefield withdrew the shortly disappeared tomahawk from their hands after the mound said, "I'd better come!" ”

The answer that was not very confident was more like a provocation to Qiu Tu, and his face turned red again, and he didn't answer, but only desperately.

The battle axe narrowly swept across Ling Yun's cheek, and there was no joy on his face that had escaped, only anger.

The sword was like a rainbow, and the battle axe of the mound was raised, stiff and fierce, and the black leather armor on his body was not heavy, completely blocking Ling Yun's sword.

Slightly stunned, Ling Yun's momentum was ready to attack in the air, and before he could laugh in a hurry, the battle axe of the mound surged towards Ling Yun with an air current.

The force of the tomahawk squeezing the air is very similar to the rumored fighting cattle across the mountain, even if it is separated by a distance of dozens of centimeters, Ling Yun feels that something is pressed on his body, and that feeling of powerlessness is really heartbreaking and sad.

Tang Chuan tilted his head and opened his mouth slightly. Even Qin Yun, who had always been cold-faced, had changed and was a little appreciative.

Not too complicated techniques, just the right timing, that's why the mound has been able to hold on to it until now. This is the reason why he survives with his hard power and hard fighting.

Ling Yun shouted violently, he was fed up with the days of being pressed and beaten, and he was still a guy who was not as strong as himself.

The long knife slashed sideways, and the silk knife groaned because of the collision of the battle axe, leaving only a white mark on his leather armor.

"His leather armor is very special, and your knife is too ordinary to break." Tang Chuan reminded, causing the 'black' old man to stare angrily.

Just now he was banned because he reminded Qiu Tu, but now he reminded his little brother openly, this is ......

Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes like knives.

Ling Yun slashed again and again, and the two battle axes could not block the threat of the long weapon, although the long knife was not much longer than the battle axe, the sharp sword qi was incomprehensible.

The night was dark, and the road was eerie, and there was not a single vehicle for several minutes.

These things were obviously not taken seriously, including Tang Chuan, who just glanced at them and stopped talking.

After the outbreak, Ling Yun was obviously more indifferent than just now, and he used his long knife skillfully, each knife pointed directly at the vital point of the mound, and the golden lotus under his feet was also formed unconsciously.

The flames protruded, and the long knives struck with the flames, scattered like maggots on tarsal bones, and once contaminated, they burned endlessly, and the asphalt paved road began to burn.

"I want to cremate you with a flaming knife." Ling Yun grinned, not really. He didn't know that the flames could ignite the asphalt road, and maybe it would be famous tomorrow.

"No matter!" With a low shout, Ling Yun stopped thinking nonsense, and accidentally ignited his black leather armor with the flame knife.

Taking two steps back, he watched as the mound turned into a burning man, screaming and being mended by his companion with an axe......

The bloody scene Qin Yun was a little uncomfortable, she was a policeman, but she was also a woman, and she was naturally extremely tough in front of outsiders, but once she was with Tang Chuan, she would not wear a mask and pretend that she was very strong.

The pretended to be not strong enough after all, at least for Tang Chuan.

He gently hugged Qin Yun, and in the corner of his eye, Ling Yun gently crossed the flames, watching the remaining two 'black men' take off their leather armor, and screamed and pounced.

"They're crazy!" Qin Yun sighed.

Tang Chuan shook his head: "As soon as they appear, there is only you who lives and dies, and there is no third choice." ”

He didn't explain much, just told the end.

Qin Yun didn't ask, this was her cleverness. People who know too much will never end well.

Compared to the mound, the remaining two moves are nothing special, and the skills are about the same, without leather armor protection. In a dozen or so moves, a 'black man' was disemboweled, and his intestines flowed out.

"Khooth!"

The long knife was sheathed, and Ling Yun stared at the remaining old man. Compared to the three who have died, his strength is slightly stronger, and he is a powerhouse in the middle of the Xuanming Realm.

"Okay, give you a minute, life and death are your choice." Tang Chuan didn't like nonsense, so he directly issued an ultimatum. Ling Yun cooperated with the general draw of the long knife, and the eagerness to try made his heart a little cold.