"It's a bit of a lot this time!"

As soon as Qian Ling's words fell, the body dragging the afterimage had flashed into the distance, and the divine beast physique like a body of steel allowed him to use his calf to directly collide with the meniscus-shaped blade, kicking it away, driving dozens of blades behind it to shatter together.

As Qi Ling rushed out, Xing Zeyuan reinserted the dagger into the scabbard on his calf. The ink star shifted to his right hand, and the power of a large star cluster and a small star cluster was used, and his body slammed forward, shattering a piece of meniscus iron knife with a single punch. This kind of knife is not particularly hard in their hands when they exercise every day!

But Xing Zeyuan was still facing the challenge of strength, and with a punch he flew the two blades in front of him, and the twenty-meter-high blades around him cut through the heavy ground, and came towards him as easily and quickly as cutting bread. The body flashed, urging the incantation, the body flew upside down and rushed out, Gan Suo beside him turned his eyes, and was about to come over, but Xing Zeyuan said:

"It's fine!"

No matter what it is, the longer it is used, the more familiar it becomes! Mo Xing seems to have a soul, and Mo Xing, who was originally wrapped around his right hand, changed to his left hand in an instant according to Xing Zeyuan's wishes, and on Xing Zeyuan's right hand, the white light broke through the sky.

"The head of the regiment is handsome!"

Luo Tian said, tearing off the Shennong Ding and the young dragon on the chain on his chest.

"Shennong Ding, big!"

The thirty-nine-centimeter-tall firm tripod was slammed on the ground by Luo Tian and blocked in front of Duan Qin's three daughters.

"Be careful!"

"Hmm!"

Pounding the young dragon and gold behind them, Luo Tian's body rushed out in the next moment.

There are five ancestral styles in the Imperial Family, and each move is an essential part of the battle, but these five moves are difficult to practice, and only the main family of the Imperial Family, that is, a few people with the surname "Moses", can fully learn them. Luo Tian doesn't have a star cluster of war masters, but after taking the witch pill, he can raise himself to the limit, and at this time, he can cast "qili" and "injury"!

The body flashed away, and every time the iron rod in Luo Tian's hand touched the blade, it would leave a shallow or deep gap, but he fought very happily, and the blood of the imperial clan made him eager to prove himself!

Mo put away the foil Foyle, although these blades are not as hard as steel, but they are also more than twenty meters high, and the foil is not suitable for this kind of battle. Mo's reaction speed was fast, and after a sword blocked it, and after picking it up, Momo got up and rushed into the sky more than fifty meters, and then kicked it towards the other two blades.

He practiced kicking skills, not just swordsmanship.

"Incantation—Wind Speed!"

Holding the sword Funair in his right hand, a yellow lightning light flashed from his body, and the foam disappeared in place, and he could strengthen the slashing of his sword several times when he moved at high speed. As the blades shattered, his stopped body blocked a blade heading towards Van'O.

Fan Ao and Pi Ning stood on both sides of Shennong Ding and Youlong Dianjin, which was equivalent to protecting the three daughters of Jiangxuan in the middle. Fan Ao and Mo looked at each other, the blade was about to touch his body, the sharp twenty-meter blade and Mo collided like ghosts and ordinary people, there was no comparison!

"Momo!"

As Van'ao shouted, a cyan wave of qi shattered the blade.

"Don't get distracted!

Ganso said, leaning forward, blocking the way in front of Youyu.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

The young man was holding his dagger in a daze.

"I'm going to help!"

"If you want to help, go back!"

As Gan Suo spoke, Qian Ling came over and threw it to Duan Qin's side.

Six men stood in the middle, and the remaining five* blocked them in five directions.

The Yuan Soul Sword in Xing Zeyuan's hand tore through the air, and the cold ice-colored qi waves were extremely sharp.

Gan Suo stood dozens of meters away from the slope of Fan Ao, standing in place and waving the knife in his hand, tearing the blade with every wave of air. Qian Ling's body is much more chic in comparison, his body is constantly shuttling, he blocks a lot of area, and helps Xing Zeyuan and Luo Tian on both sides of him bear a lot of pressure.

Luo Tian's constantly swinging iron rod was affected by too many impacts, the gap became bigger and bigger, and finally broke, his body and the moving blade passed by, and the sharp qi wave tore a hole in his face, and the blood that flowed out drifted away along the qi wave of the blade.

When Pi Ning and Fan Ao ran out of arrows, they raised the young dragon and threw it to Luo Tian.

"Luo Tian, go on!"

The heartbeat has been racing, do you think that combat is the perfect work of art? Any one mistake could cost you the most precious life in the world, and take the young dragon gold pound, which is a seven-belt inscription. It's just that Luo Tian, like Xing Zeyuan, can't completely urge their power.

The young dragon is like an iron rod, it can be as big or small as Shennong Ding, but there are limits, the largest is like this, and the smallest is like a fingernail. Picking up the young dragon and pounding it, a sweeping wave of qi was like hot air rising above Luo Tian's head, and countless blades shattered in the air.

Mo's body is very fast, and the incantations they inscribe are of high quality, although the incantations are not graded like the inscriptions, but the "Wind Speed" is the highest level of the speed incantation!

Under the joint efforts of the five, none of the blades could get close to the six people thirty meters behind them.

Bining and Fan Ao rushed out with a one-meter iron sword in hand, and Youyou waved his fist on the side and wanted to help, but he was afraid to help.

"How many are there?"

"More than 50,000!"

Qian Ling said, shattering hundreds of blades with one kick.

"I really want to fight!"

At this time, Xiao Fu was very helpless, she saw that everyone was fighting, and she wanted to fight too! But neither her small body nor the weapons in her hands were enough for her to help everyone.

Duan Qin sat on the ground.

"It's also a fight not to let them worry!"

Duan Qin, who had been tuning the strings behind Shennong Ding just now, wiped the seven strings of the knee qin, the strings trembled, and an invisible breath made Duan Qin's wet clothes slowly dry. She hasn't played the piano in battle since she faced the "Flame God Mercenary Group", but that doesn't mean that her methods are rusty!

Wandering through the strings, each strumming note was given to the seven men who were fighting.

"Just tired!"

Luo Tian exhaled, three minutes had already passed, Wu Pill had already used three, his reaction speed was still slowing down, even if he was usually exercising, he was still not a battle master. The sudden strength made his heart tremble, and the tiredness of his muscles was thrown out of the clouds.

The speed of their battle had increased significantly, and even though they had been fighting fiercely for more than ten minutes, their momentum had suddenly increased dramatically. The flame on the firewood will get smaller over time, but the oil will make it stronger!

Jiang Xuan looked at Duan Qin in surprise, this team is so strong! They all have their own responsibilities, although the battle is not as neat as the army, but they are very united, especially when Gan Suo helps Mo block the blade and Bi Ning throws the young dragon to Luo Tian to pound it, she feels that there are a group of people who trust each other...... That's great!

Xing Zeyuan straightened his chest and waved the sword in his hand, he rarely used the Yuan Soul Sword, but he still studied it secretly, and he could only open its three-belt inscription now, the same as Mo Xing. However, it is very powerful, although Xing Zeyuan will bring a certain backlash every time he uses it, but he must solve the matter in front of him first!

"Get down!"

The Yuan Soul Sword is not as soft as Mo Xing, and the longer it is used, the more it wants to communicate with Xing Zeyuan, and its power is precipitating. Xing Zeyuan roared and then jumped up, and at a height of more than ten meters above the ground, Xing Zeyuan swung an arc with the Yuan Soul Sword in his hand. All the blades were affected under it, and Xing Zeyuan's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't stand steadily after putting away the Yuan Soul Sword.

Youyou supported Xing Zeyuan from behind when he just landed, and helped him to everyone's side, and Qian Ling stood alone in the sky centered on Duan Qin Xiaofu, his offensive was like an erupting volcano, rushing out like a meteor.

When Ganso and the others stepped back, Luo Tian couldn't help but laugh.

"Hit stupid?"

Bining scratched his head, and Luo Tian almost didn't catch his breath.

"No, you forgot? Qian Ling also used this trick against me at that time. ”

"I remember!"

Fan Ao couldn't help but smile slightly, at that time, Luo Tian escaped from Xing Zeyuan's hands, Qian Ling was chasing him, and she was also in the dark.

"Now is not the time to talk!"

Poor Ling said, under the gloomy sky, the fragments of the blades around him began to heal, merging together like patchwork blocks.

"Duan Qin, put the piano away!"

Luo Tian took back the young dragon and Shennong Ding and hung them around his neck, and Bi Ning picked up the two arrows that had been shot out before, and after giving one to Fan Ao, they formed a circle.

"Can these teeth still heal?"

"Prepare to go west. ”

Xing Zeyuan was a little weak, but he could barely run.

"Are you ready?"

"That's it!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and Jiang Xuan did not fight, but now he was also nervous.

"Poor Ling, open the way!"

They couldn't hesitate, if these blades were completely healed, there would be no point in their previous fights. Xing Zeyuan has always been a person who is good at seizing opportunities, and when Qian Ling got up, they had already begun to run to the west. Circles and circles of knife teeth are like the scales of a great fish,

"Chaos Qi!"

The knife teeth covering more than three hundred meters would be surrounded if they did not break through directly, and a sandy aura appeared on Qian Ling's right foot, and Xing Zeyuan was planning in his mind at this time.

Qian Ling would definitely be able to break through with one move using the "Chaos Qi", and then they had to rush out. From the perspective of the sky, eleven small dots in a circular knife ring were moving rapidly, and Qi Ling kicked in the air, and the squeezed air shattered all the blades within three hundred meters, and when they scattered into one place, a group of people quickly passed through it.

But suddenly, countless blade teeth around them began to turn, Xing Zeyuan ran in front, Luo Tian and them followed, and Gan Suo and Mo broke at the end of the team.

"Hey!"

At the moment when Qi Ling fell, countless blades came behind Xing Zeyuan, and the half-moon-shaped blades coincided, wanting to cut off everyone behind him.

"No!"

A team was disconnected in an instant, and Xing Zeyuan urged the spell to block the blade, but it was rushed away in a few seconds. The people behind him were surrounded by blades, and only Youyu rushed over when his raised hair was cut off. fell to the ground suddenly, and when Xing Zeyuan went to help her, she was still stupid. I don't know if she didn't stop, or if she deliberately wanted to rush over to find Xing Zeyuan.

"Stupid, what if you get cut?"

"It's fine. ”

The sudden blade cut them off, the blade flashed sparks, and there were many people around them who continued to come towards Xing Zeyuan. There were more and more of them, and Xing Zeyuan roared:

"Don't waste your strength, go separately!

Qi Ling broke out of the siege and left with Duan Qin's four daughters first, followed by Gan Suo. Luo Tian and Bining were scattered and could only go in the other direction, and there were too many blades on Xing Zeyuan's side. When Xing Zeyuan pulled Youyou away, Pi Ning roared:

"Momo!"

Grabbing the foam that had fallen to the ground, the three of them headed towards the southern coast where they had come before, while Qian Ling led the four girls to the dark eastern coast where nothing could be seen.

Xing Zeyuan pulled Youyou.

"Run, run!"

Pushing Youyou out a few meters, Xing Zeyuan's body stopped, and the "Steel Fortress" was urged, although it blocked the blade, but it was still shot away the next moment!