"Wow!"

The screams of the Golden-winged Roc woke Tang Xuanming from his contemplation.

He suddenly looked up at the sky, and the golden-winged roc that was originally suspended in the void of thousands of feet, as small as an ant, suddenly landed.

His cry was filled with resentment and hatred.

"Little and lowly people, today I will feast on your flesh and blood, and make you repent of your sins in wailing and pain. ”

Before the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird landed, its powerful spiritual thoughts had already reached Tang Xuanming's mind.

Facing the menacing golden-winged Dapeng bird, Tang Xuanming was not in a hurry, straightened his clothes, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

"Boom!"

The vigorous sword aura soared into the sky, tearing through the void.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, this sword did not pierce the golden-winged roc, and a black turtle suddenly appeared on Tang Xuanming's side, and the tortoise shell hit the side of Tang Xuanming's sword.

Zheng!

The spiritual sword let out a wail, and an invisible crack appeared on the blade.

Under the impact of Tang Xuanming's vast qi and blood and the terrifying tortoise shell, the long sword had no way to support it.

Bang!

Tang Xuanming stretched out his left palm and collided with a huge turtle claw, the void seemed to tremble, and a turtle man who was a man tall stood up, and was hit by Tang Xuanming until it rolled away like a wheel.

"Xuanwu?"

Tang Xuanming whispered, his eyes a little puzzled.

That turtle doesn't know how many years it has lived, and the tortoise shell on its back even condenses a pattern like gossip, and it looks like an extremely powerful beast.

Brush!

Tang Xuanming turned sideways slightly, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird that rushed down with a rapid impact passed by him, and the unparalleled impact tore a huge crack in the ground.

Tang Xuanming seems to have eyes behind him, and his backhand is a sword.

The powerful sword qi stabbed the ground into a bottomless black hole, but it was dodged by the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird at great speed, and did not really touch this giant bird.

Phew!

In the midst of the terrible scream, the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird rose into the air again at great speed, making it clear that it would not collide head-on with Tang Xuanming.

The advantage of air supremacy was brought to the limit.

"You're really strong. ”

A slightly cold voice sounded behind Tang Xuanming, and Tang Xuanming turned around slowly, not caring at all that there was a golden-winged Dapeng bird full of resentment above his head staring at him.

When standing upright, the turtle, which is more than a foot tall, stands on two hind legs, and its appearance looks somewhat strange and ridiculous.

But its momentum was as calm as a mountain, one leg in front and one leg in the back, and the muscles of the two thick forelimbs bulged, if it weren't for his turtle-like appearance, Tang Xuanming even thought that he had returned to the Pi tribe and met the captain of the hunting team.

"What kind of turtle are you?"

Tang Xuanming was a little curious about the race of this turtle, but what Tang Xuanming didn't expect was that the turtle was furious after hearing his words.

"You are the lowly tortoise, and I am the subordinate. ”

"Overlord?!"

Tang Xuanming blinked his eyes, looked at the unique gossip pattern above the tortoise shell, and slightly comprehended, he smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of bloodline is the tyrant, I heard that you are a dragon?"

"Inferior humans, you are not worthy of mentioning the name of the supreme bloodline of my race, for the mention of their names of an inferior race like you is a stain on them. ”

A long trident appeared in the hand of the overlord, staring at Tang Xuanming coldly, and his words were full of disdain and disdain.

But he didn't rush to attack Tang Xuanming, its front claws were hidden behind him, and it was still trembling uncontrollably, and there was slightly black blood flowing out of the tips of its claws.

It had just suffered a lot of injuries when it collided with the human in front of it who was despised by it, and it actually fell to the disadvantage when it collided head-on with a human race.

"Why can't I see that you are more beastly and ignorant than you see, if this is what you call a high race, then I dare not agree. ”

Tang Xuanming spoke slowly and logically, but his stimulated body trembled slightly, and two white gases erupted heavily from his nostrils.

However, Tang Xuanming still felt that it was not enjoyable, looked at the overlord's red face, and said calmly: "I think it's very good for a high-level race like you to stew soup, it is a very high-level ingredient, and it should be greatly replenished." ”

"You're damned!"

The tyrant couldn't bear it anymore, the trident in his hand danced, and the sound of waves surging faintly sounded between heaven and earth, as the trident approached, Tang Xuanming seemed to see an endless sea surging in front of him.

Boom!

The long sword in his hand shook, and Tang Xuanming did not retreat for half a step.

On top of the long sword, the sword qi rioted and stabbed straight into a pair of eyes the size of mung beans.

Bang!

The long sword and the trident crossed each other, and the small rifts that were already all over almost widened, and then in the fierce smile of the tyrant, they shattered into a cloud of shards.

"I want you to die!"

His face was hideous, and the trident dance was about to penetrate the chest of the human race in front of him.

While!

Tang Xuanming, whose long sword was shattered, did not see the slightest panic, the dragon groaned in his heart, and the phantom of a real dragon instantly submerged into his left hand, he grabbed the trident, and he felt that the trident seemed to have crashed into Buzhou Mountain all at once, and he couldn't move.

On the opposite side of it, countless fragments flying in the void flew back as if they were spiritual, recondensed into a long sword, and the boiling sword qi did not weaken, but became more and more violent.

In the stunned gaze of the tyrant, a sword stabbed him in the chest.

"Do you think you can't be stabbed without a sword?"

Tang Xuanming smiled slightly, and said this sentence lightly.

According to his thoughts, at this time, he should turn around lightly, ignore the disbelieving gaze of Baxia, and the sound of Baxia falling to the ground sounded behind him.

After the incident, he brushed off his clothes and left no merit and fame.

But before Tang Xuanming could put it into practice, the tyrant laughed wildly.

It looked at Tang Xuanming with contempt and said, "Stupid and weak human, do you think that my body bones will be as fragile as a piece of paper like the human race?"

Baxia proudly straightened his chest, and the spiritual long sword that had been recondensed by Tang Xuanming fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was not even a trace left above the white tortoise shell on Baxia's chest.

Tang Xuanming's face bloomed with surprise a little bit, the defense of the overlord was indeed a little unexpected, his sword could already pierce the silverback demon ape, but it could only leave a white spot on the tortoise shell of the overlord.

Killing the enemy in a chic manner, the way to retreat after success is not good, Tang Xuanming's originally personable face suddenly stiffened.

And after feeling that he couldn't be hurt, Baxia was mercilessly sarcastic.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, and painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, in my opinion, it's a joke. ”