A small flying boat flew forward slowly, Wu Tie sat on the bow of the boat, Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin were cooking tea, Xiang Feiyu, Zhao Xiang and Li Guang were drinking, and Ma Liang was holding a brush and writing and painting in the air.

Xiang Feixie and an ancestor of the Zhao family controlled the flying boat, flying aimlessly at an altitude of hundreds of zhang above the ground, bypassing huge mountains.

In the battlefield, these peaks are the shortest and thousands of feet high, and the highest can be nearly 10,000 zhang high, and the small flying boat can only be regarded as sailing at low altitude near the foot of the mountain.

The wind howled, the blood mist rolled in the heights, and between the mountains, the dense jungle danced with the wind, and occasionally the old ape in the mountains let out a sharp roar, causing countless birds to scream in panic.

The air was filled with almost physical killing intent, and there were faint shockwaves coming from all directions, and people were fighting everywhere.

The blood mist shielded the power of the divine soul, and with the strength of Wu Tie's divine fetus, the power of his divine soul could only be released a few hundred zhang, Li Xuangui and the ancestors of the god realm, the power of the divine soul could only spread out less than a hundred zhang.

No one knows who the people who are fighting in the distance, and the flying boat can only fly around at will, 'according to fate' to find someone.

On the flying boat, small formation prohibitions emerged, and the formation prohibitions tightly hugged together like gears rotated rapidly, quickly consuming the Yuan Crystals in the Yuan Energy Furnace.

Rao is like this, and the speed of the flying boat is only slightly faster than the method of retreat, and it can probably reach the level of traveling 3,000 miles a day.

More than ninety percent of the power of the flying formation in the flying boat was consumed, and it was swallowed up out of thin air by the blood-colored mist that filled the air.

Flying forward for dozens of miles, several slow spiritual lights fell from above, and as soon as Zhao Xiang waved his hand, the spiritual light fell into his hands on its own. He glanced intently at the few jade talismans in his hand, and hurriedly said, "Lord, the Zhao family has a few sons and daughters, and they have encountered enemies in front. ”

Zhao Xiang scolded a few words.

In this damn duel battlefield, not only the speed of the light escape has been greatly suppressed, but even the speed of the early warning and distress letter has been suppressed to the extreme. A few Zhao sons and daughters met the enemy dozens of miles away, which made Ling Xin actually fly a tea time.

On weekdays, this kind of most urgent distress letter is just the most ordinary thing.

Wu Tie whistled, rolled up his sleeves, and put away the flying boat.

Including Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin, and Ma Liang, everyone also gave up the escape method, spread their legs and ran wildly in the direction where Ling Xin flew from.

Ma Liang ran wildly, waving his brush, writing and drawing in the air in front of him, and at the same time complaining: "To say, the old man hasn't passed by with his legs for many years...... How unfair is this place, the gods?"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Liang tripped on a big rock, and fell with a 'snap' and fell into a sturdy, crisp and unusually crisp dog-.

The grand ancestor of the Wei Ma clan, his limbs were spread out, and he was flat and embedded in the mud, and he looked as pitiful as he was.

Wu Tie and his party didn't look back, and none of them looked at Ma Liang, but Xiang Feiyu and several Qingqiu Jiangmen Ancestors showed reserved and subtle smiles at the same time.

Ma Liang Lisuo turned over, put away the brush, and no longer wrote and painted in the air, but honestly, followed closely behind Wu Tie, and ran forward with his physical strength very hard.

Although it is a law cultivation, after all, it is a cultivation above the Triple Heaven of the Divine Realm, and the divine body is also quite powerful, although the speed of running is not as good as that of Wu Tie and the others, it is not slow, at least it is much faster than the slow volley flight of the Escape Technique.

Running wildly for dozens of miles, bypassing the foot of a mountain in front of him, with a 'boom' sound, a figure flew through the air, and hit a big rock a hundred feet in front of Wu Tie.

The blood light on the boulder flickered, the armor on the figure's body cracked and splashed, and the fragments hit the mountain stone 'bang'. The man's arms twisted strangely, the spear in his hand glittered with a blinding light, and it had broken from the middle, and each hand held only a piece of the barrel of the gun.

"Hu. Zhao Xiang scolded angrily, grabbed in front of Wu Tie with an arrow step, flashed to the figure's side, carefully held up his upper body, and fed a Great Dao Baodan into his mouth.

"Tai Bo Zu ......" The body of the young man who was called Ah Hu by Zhao Xiang twitched slightly, and there were at least dozens of places on his body that were constantly bleeding.

It's just that the body of the door is strong, and the internal organs are shattered, and they can't die for a while, plus Zhao Xiang fed a Great Dao Bao Dan, this young Ah Hu's breath gradually stabilized, and then quickly strengthened from dying.

"Tai Bozu...... Dawu's group of miscellaneous people, they are very weird. Ah Hu staggered to his feet, dropped the two severed guns in his hand, shook his arms, broke and twisted the bones of his arms and put them together with a few clicks, and then began to repair the bones with the help of Bao Dan.

'Knock knock' sounded three times in a row, and the three figures vomited blood, and like Ah Hu, they were hit hard and flew away, and hit their heads on the rocks.

The three young people who were beaten away were about the same age as Ah Hu, and their cultivation was similar, and they were all half-step god realm cultivators.

They were also covered in broken armor, the weapons in their hands were broken, they were wounded in dozens of places, bleeding while vomiting blood, lying on the ground with slight convulsions, but they couldn't move for half a day.

These three young people are also children of the Zhao family, and Zhao Xiang hurriedly rushed over and poured a life-saving pill into them.

"Hehe, I hit the small one, and the old one came...... However, you Qingqiu people, no. A sneering voice came from hundreds of feet away: "Back then, when the Great Jin was still there, you resisted some ...... Dajin is gone, if you Qingqiu are replaced, why did you suddenly become soft?"

Wu Tie looked over.

Hundreds of zhang away, three great military generals were laughing strangely, and at the feet of one of them, a young son of the Zhao clan was stepping on it.

The young man's injuries were much heavier than Ah Hu's, his two arms were broken at the shoulders, and looking at the rough appearance of the wounds, it was clear that they were not cut off by a sharp weapon, but violently torn off their arms.

The wound was full of blood, but the young man of the Zhao family was also brave, although he was trampled on the ground with his head, his body was still writhing and struggling wildly, and his mouth was even more scolding.

"Boy, you're very daring. Zhao Xiang treated the four juniors of his own family, and then he stood up and looked at the three great generals.

Seeing the son of his family who was trampled on the ground and his arm was violently torn off, Zhao Xiang smiled coldly: "Ah Pan, bear with the pain, wait a while, Tai Bozu will let you take revenge in person...... Hehe, how they cut off your arms, you cut off their limbs. ”

Wu Tie stopped, stood on a big rock, and looked at the three martial arts youths with cold eyes.

Li Guang stood a hundred feet behind Wu Tie, slowly took out his longbow, and put three long arrows on the bowstring.

Xiang Feiyu and Xiang Feixie were hundreds of zhang apart, like a vice, clamping the three great martial generals in the middle, and any of them could easily attack the three of them as long as they pounced.

Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin, and Ma Liang stood at a distance, hundreds of zhang apart, at the foot of a small hill, smiling and gesturing towards this side.

It is clear that they are already in a heavy siege, whether it is Zhao Xiang, Li Guang, or even Xiang Feiyu and Xiang Feixie, any one of them can easily kill those three people in the palm of their hands.

However, the three young generals of the half-step God Realm of the Great Martial God Kingdom, they were not afraid at all, and they were smiling there for a long time.

"The old guy looks a little familiar...... Well, I think about it, in the genealogy of the Great Jin Jiangmen, which we have been forced to recite since childhood, there is a portrait of you, an old guy. Zhao Taishang Zhao Xiang...... Hey, right?"

A big man who was about five feet tall and had black hair all over his body like a black bear laughed, he pointed at Zhao Xiang and said, "Well, that's right, you are Zhao Xiang...... Sure enough, the small ones were beaten, and the old ones came. ”

Shaking his head with a smile, the big man pointed at Li Guang and the others again: "Well, holding a longbow, Li Guang, the Li family is too ...... There are also two old men, Xiang Feiyu and Xiang Feixie, you are famous, we have seen you from afar a few times on the battlefield before. ”

"However, compared to your identity, you two old men of the Xiang family are a little worse. ”

"Tsk, tsk, big battle, it's really ...... Yo, this is ...... King Huoxiong, right? It's developed, it's developed, it's really developed!"

The black-haired man pointed at Wu Tie excitedly and shouted: "Two brothers, look forward to hey, big fat sheep, big fat sheep, King Huo Xiong is here...... What do you mean by that? There will really be pie in the sky. ”

Zhao Xiang and the others snorted coldly at the same time.

These three young generals of Dawu are inevitably too arrogant, in the face of the four Divine Realm Ancestors, they actually dare to point fingers so presumptuously? And there is no respect at all between their tones, sure enough, this group of barbarians of Dawu, their family education is very problematic.

Wu Tie smiled and pointed to his nose: "This king, the big fat sheep, the pie in the sky, the three, you ...... Drink too much, huh?"

Zhao Xiang, Li Guang and others laughed at the same time, and even Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin, the two old gods who don't move their colors on weekdays, also laughed very happily.

Three little guys in the half-step God Realm, in front of them, said that their 'lord' was a big fat sheep?

It's like three little rabbit cubs, in front of a group of fierce tigers, saying that this group of hungry wolves and a dragon are carrots that fall from the sky.

Amusing!

"Ridiculous. Zhao Xiang suddenly shouted: "How did Wu Ba teach his juniors a lesson? Even if we are enemies, don't you understand the dignity and humility we deserve?"

"Superiority and humility?" the high-spirited man with black hair laughed wildly: "You are also worthy?"

With a loud roar, the air around the black-haired man suddenly exploded, and the ground under his feet trembled violently, and he used an unbelievable speed to cross the void in one step, and then punched Wu Tie in the chest.

This punch struck, the void distorted, the earth shook, and the blood mist in the sky was pulled by his punch, turning into a hideous demonic beast head, emitting a piercing, soul-seking and tragic roar, and swallowed it head-on.

Wu Tie only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, and everything around it had completely disappeared, except for a huge fist with boundless killing intent.

This is not what a half-step god realm should be capable of.

This punch completely forced back all the visible and invisible existences around Wu Tie, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was in chaos, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only this murderous and incomparably domineering punch.

Berserk power, absolute power, supreme power!

The purest ** brutal violence turned into a punch that was enough to annihilate all things and hit Wu Tie.

"This is not ......," Wu Tie wanted to say, this is not the strength that this black-haired man should have.

But the hurricane was coming, and Wu Tie could only barely say three words, and the hurricane forced the rest of the words back into his mouth.

Wu Tie raised his arms in annoyance, and crossed his arms to protect his chest.

With a loud bang, a heavy fist slammed into Wu Tie's crossed arm, and an unbelievably huge force struck, and the boulder under Wu Tie's feet shattered violently - even if it was firmly protected by the blood light of the duel battlefield, this boulder was still shattered and exploded.

Wu Tie's body turned into a meteor and shot straight behind, spanning several miles in an instant, crashing headfirst into the mountain behind him.

The blood light on the surface of the mountain vibrated violently, and there was a dull thunderous noise.

Wu Tie's body shattered the blood light, plunged headlong into the mountain, and then pierced through the mountain and flew out from the other side of the mountain.

The black-haired man stood where Wu Tie was just now, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "This kind of power, this kind of absolute power, King An Huo Xiong, is it enough to kill you?"

Zhao Xiang and the others' faces changed miserably.

This power ...... This black-haired man's own cultivation is clearly only a half-step cultivation of the God Realm, which is slightly worse than the cultivation of Ah Hu and A Pan in Zhao Xiang's mouth, but the combat power they burst out has clearly reached the level of the Five Heavens of the God Realm.

The Five Heavens of the Divine Realm, this can be regarded as a top existence among the ancestors of the Three Kingdoms.

"Lord ......" Xiang Fei's evil temper was the hottest and the most anxious, and he immediately yelled.

The black-haired man and his two companions froze at the same time.

What's going on?

Xiang Fei called 'King An Huo Xiong' as 'Lord'?

Well, according to common sense, the generals of Qingqiu, they only have one master, and that is Qingqiu Divine Emperor Linghu Qingqing!

Xiang Feixie called Wu Tie 'Lord'...... Are they going to rebel or not?

Wu Tie was knocked away by a blow, and his body crashed through a mountain, he only felt that his whole body was shaking, his skin and flesh were a little numb, and in addition, his right arm was hit with a deep fist mark.

The huge essence blood energy washed the fist marks on his right arm, and the pitch-black, almost bone-piercing fist marks quickly dissipated, and the skin and flesh returned to their normal blood color. The hands were shaking, the arms were not sore, they were not numb, there were no sequelae, and even the slight cracked blood marks on the skin were healed.

Stepping on the strong wind and turning over the mountain, Wu Tie jumped down the mountain and fell back to the ground.

Shaking his arms, Wu Tie looked at the black-haired man: "This is not your strength...... You borrowed the power of the celestial artifact?Hmm, what a big hand, it seems that the sacrifice you have made is quite amazing. But why are you so pleased to see this king?"

The black-haired man looked at Wu Tie solemnly, with his punch just now, he had already exerted the power of the borrowed Heavenly Artifact Ten Directions Slaughter Armor to the extreme, and he actually failed to kill Wu Tie with one punch.

"King An hides it so deeply, your half-step cultivation in the Divine Realm, but the strength is actually comparable to that of a senior Divine Ancestor...... No, you might be stronger. The black-haired man looked at Wu Tie a little restlessly.

Instinctively, the black-haired man sensed the terrifying power hidden in Wu Tie's body.

Instinctively, the black-haired man sensed Wu Tie's own horror.

It felt like a little rabbit cub standing in front of the evil dragon, although he couldn't see through the true body of the evil dragon, but he could feel the terrifying aura.

"The Barbarian Gods have issued an order to hunt you down...... The person who kills you can be called the next Great Martial God Emperor. The black-haired man squinted, looked at Wu Tie vigilantly and cautiously, and slowly retreated step by step.

"But, obviously, we don't have the strength to kill you...... So, let's hand over that kid, and then, let's get out safely, how about it?" the black-haired man pointed to Ah Pan, who was trampled on the ground.

Wu Tie laughed: "I don't think it's good...... You too, eat me with a punch. ”

Wu Tie roared, and the surrounding world suddenly changed color, and he struck the black-haired man with a fist that drew a gourd in the same way.