The cold peacock true power flowed all over his body, and Tang Tian's heart was like ice and snow.

The surrounding air was almost imprisoned, and waves of surging true power roared in this three-zhang radius, stirring up layers of transparent ripples, and the low thunder echoed between these transparent ripples.

What a majestic real power!

But on Tang Tian's raised face, there was no fear at all.

The tips of his right fingers hanging down his side bloomed with blue sparks, his five fingers were like hooks, and his elbows turned out, and he poked out with a claw.

The sharp and cold true power shot out from his fingertips, colliding with Yu Shun's Great Sorrow Thunder Sound Palm without any tricks.

Laugh at!

The finger power of the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw was like five sharp spears, piercing through the opponent's palm.

However, Yu Shun's palm power covered a wide range, and although it was pierced, Yu Shi still rushed towards Tang Tian. At the moment when his palm strength reached his body, Tang Tian's eyes suddenly lit up with blue light, and the blood rush shield that he had prepared long ago stood up in front of his chest.

Rumble!

Tang Tian's figure sank down, and the yellow sand under his feet exploded and scattered in all directions.

A shallow pit with a diameter of about two meters and a depth of about half a meter was formed around Tangtian.

The menacing Yu Shun was like being bitten by a snake, twisted his body in mid-air, and flew backwards for a few feet before stopping. Yu Shun's face was gloomy as water. His palm power was completely pierced by Tang Tian, and the strange finger power drilled into his meridians, and it took him three breaths to dissolve this strange finger force.

There is still finger power to be able to penetrate his own Great Sorrow Thunder Palm?

His heart was awe-inspiring, his Great Compassion Thunder Sound palm was as strong as thunder, and in the seventh-order martial arts, it was definitely a first-class and fierce palm technique. This palm technique, he cultivated perfectly, and an ordinary Heavenly Road level martial artist was killed with one palm.

The strongest in the sky!

Yu Shun narrowed his eyes, his real power was drumming, and a dazzling layer of electricity appeared in his palms.

How did he know that he suddenly lost the other party's trace!

Yu Shun's heart jumped, and his whole body was on high alert, ready to meet the opponent's attack. However, after five or six seconds, there was no movement, not good, fooled!

Yu Shun happened to see a phantom looming in the crowd, coldly harvesting life.

Damn it!

He didn't hesitate to fly away.

Yongqiu's opponent was Tang Yi, and his soul general was also an eighth-order soul general with a knife, named Feng Chou. Feng Chou's appearance is extremely ugly, but he is a master of swordsmanship sixty years ago. Feng Chou is Yongqiu's best helper, and the strength of the eighth order is also the limit that Yongqiu can control. Feng Chou's attainments in sword skills are extremely high, and within the eighth order, there are few opponents.

However, today, in the face of this soul general who also uses a knife, Feng Chou was completely suppressed.

The first time Yongqiu saw Feng Chou being suppressed from the first moment, such a powerful soul general, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, if such a brave soul general could be used by himself......

Quietly, five flying knives were in his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the five flying knives with a whimpering scream, drawing five weird arcs, straight to Tang Yi.

Tang didn't look at it, the *** in his hand was like nothing, it seemed to be a random shot, and the five flying knives seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they bounced off the ground.

Yongqiu's eyes were even more interested, his ten fingers were like flying, countless hidden weapons flew out from between his fingers, and the injected Muxing True Power made them look like a puff of green rain, overwhelmingly rushing towards Tang Yi.

Tang Yi was indifferent, and the knife was wide open and closed, but the sword light was like a curtain, and it was domineering. The hidden weapon touched the knife curtain and hit the plantain like rain.

However, Yongqiu's hidden weapons were also like endless, pouring out from his ten fingers.

Yongqiu and Feng Chou joined forces, but they could also stop Tang Yi.

But the other martial artists couldn't intervene at all, and the momentum aroused by the hidden weapon like a torrential rain on the domineering knife curtain made it impossible for them to get close at all.

The battle between the crane and the water is a different story.

Both of them are swordsmen, both of them are fast and fast, and the two figures are like lightning, and they can be separated with one touch.

Shui Cheng used a slender stabbing sword, his body was erratic, and his swordsmanship became strange and unpredictable. And the crane is also fast, but it is like a black crane dancing in the air, chic and smart, and the swordsmanship is not the slightest bit of treacherous atmosphere, dignified and upright.

Tang Tian was like a loach, flickering in the chaotic crowd.

However, these people are obviously much more difficult than Xin Li's subordinates. After the initial panic, they also calmed down, although the Heavenly Road level martial artist did not pose much threat to Tang Tian, as long as he did not kill the other party within two moves, the martial artist on the side would rush to arrive.

Tang Tian killed six people in a row, and was entangled by three people. There was a loud shout from behind him, and Yu Shun killed.

The surging palm power rushed from behind.

Tang Tian suddenly let out a long roar, the fire sickle ghost claw in his right palm, and the blood rush shield in his left arm swung out fiercely, and an air knife flew out of the air, it was an air shield attack technique!

Hearing Tang Tian's long roar, Ling Xu, who had been lying in ambush, was excited, and his blood suddenly rushed to his head.

It's a planned code!

Ling Xu's light skills are very ordinary, the opponent's masters are like clouds, if he gets too close, it will be easy to be exposed. So he lay in ambush about fifty feet away from the battlefield, waiting for the order to attack.

Now is the time!

The flamingo rushed out with a roar!

The swift wind in front of him, and the turbulent vision, made the battle intent in Ling Xu's body suddenly burn, and his blood boiled!

The Flamingo has been rebuilt by Cerle and has been greatly enhanced in all aspects. The most surprising thing for Sailei was that the flamingo actually gave birth to an existence similar to a martial spirit, although it was still very weak, but this meant that the flamingo had undergone a fundamental change. The flamingo becomes something like a trap soul armor.

The speed, the speed of the flamingo, is three times as fast as before!

With such a crazy speed, it took a lot of time for a madman like Ling Xu to get used to it.

But once he got used to it, Ling Xu liked this feeling of speeding.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

The flamingo also felt Ling Xu's battle intent, its speed became faster and faster, and when the speed broke through the usual limit, boom, a wisp of red flames suddenly emerged from between its toes.

The flames saw the storm rise, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped the flamingo's body.

Ling Xu was startled at first, when he found out that this flame not only did not hurt him at all, but also made the true power in his body more lively, and the flame was also shrouded in it.

Ling Xu suddenly felt that he and the flamingo were one, an indescribable tacit understanding.

The movement of the flamingo running was not small, and running with all his strength at this time immediately alarmed everyone on the battlefield.

But...... It came so fast!

Everyone only felt that a fiery figure rushed towards them like an angry arrow, and appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

What is it?

Suddenly, a crazy face emerged from the flames, and the warriors were shocked, and they raised their weapons to block their chests, and countless cold rays burst from the flames, enveloping them in an instant. Ling Xu's momentum was fierce, and they didn't have time to react, so they could only subconsciously resist.

The cold light hit their weapons almost simultaneously.

A huge force came like a mountain and a sea, bang bang, and the three warriors flew out several zhang away like sandbags, all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, and there was no breath at all.

Ling Xu was able to kill, and the flamingo under him did not slow down, and violently exerted force, soaring into the air.

Ling Xu's long silver hair was shrouded in a layer of bright red flames, and the silver hair flew wantonly in the air, and it danced into a raging fire curtain.

The flamingo leaped, more than five feet crossed, looking at the panic and panic on the face of the martial artist in front of him, Ling Xu's face became ancient, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of the usual madness, he was like an ancient flame knight, overflowing with killing intent.

The silver spear was roaring, and it seemed to taste the heartiness that had not been seen for a long time.

Suddenly, Ling Xu realized that the sea of spears was the ancient battlefield marksmanship!

He was like being struck by lightning, and many of the spear's marksmanship and unique power skills appeared in his mind like a marquee, and he suddenly understood!

From the last time, he felt that there were many skills that could be used on the battlefield, but he thought that this was a common feature of ancient marksmanship. And during this time, he has also been trying to ride a flamingo fighting style, but he never thought that the sea of speartips is simply the battlefield marksmanship used on the battlefield in ancient times!

The teacher never told him that the sea of spears needed mounts!

That's right, the Sea of Spears needs mounts, and only the Sea of Spears with mounts is the real Sea of Spears!

This epiphany flashed through Ling Xu's mind like lightning, and when he came back to his senses, he had already rushed in front of the enemy, and without thinking about it, the silver spear in his hand was lightly stabbed!

This thorn was lighter than ever, and his fingers rubbed the shaft of the silver spear with great tenderness!

The silver spear, however, became unusually obedient, as if it had slid out of his fingertips, with a slight spin.

The horn wind chimes tied to the tip of the spear were thrown up, and after this thing was obtained from the Hidden Sword Saint, Ling Xu tied it to the silver spear, but it never rang.

Bite!

A leisurely wind chime, as if penetrating through the layers of historical fog, pointed directly at the hearts of the people.

Ling Xu's body shook, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Burst.

The warrior in front of him was like a lost soul, motionless, silver light flashed, and the tip of the spear silently pierced into his chest. Bang, the warrior fell to the ground with a bang, but there was no pain on his face.

When he saw the look on the warrior's face when he fell, Ling Xu was shocked again.

The flamingo didn't pause for a moment, like a fluttering flame, passing past several warriors.

Ling Xu subconsciously shot out, poof, his gun became as fast as lightning, the naked eye could not catch it at all, as soon as the silver light flashed, one person fell to the ground, and all of them fell to the ground without exception, without exception, there was no look of pain.

By the time Ling Xu came back to his senses, he had already swept through the other party's camp, and on the route he had just rushed, there were corpses lying on the ground. The true power in his body didn't feel like it was being consumed at all, and he felt that he had just walked a few dozen feet in leisure.

Ling Xu looked at the claw wind chimes tied to the silver spear in his hand in disbelief.

The fingers subconsciously rubbed the body of the gun, and the wind chimes sounded leisurely, clear and charming, straight into his heart, echoing the true power in his body.

Suddenly hearing Tang Tian's long roar, he came back to his senses and did not hesitate to urge the flamingo to leave the battlefield.