Tang Tian and his entourage were very fast, and even Jing Hao, who was not fast, was led by the crane. Now among them, the crane with the Heavenly Demon Feather is the fastest.

followed by Tang Tian, to be exact, Xiao Er. Xiao Er is alone, carrying Tang Tian, Wang Huaixian and Yaya, and can be called a representative figure in coolies. The most surprising thing was Ling Xu, not just his speed, but the way he moved forward.

Although Xiaobai is a swordhorn antelope, its combat bloodline has not been opened, and if it wants to reach the level of its predecessors, it needs a lot of battles to feed.

Ling Xu didn't have any obsession with the sword sheep antelope, just like he didn't have an obsession with the Silver Frost Ride. He followed certain traditions, which were his respect and thoughts for his teacher, but in essence, he disdained the Silver Frost riding tradition.

Time changes the world, the dissipation of dissipation, the annihilation of annihilation, the so-called glory, it is someone else's, what does it have to do with him?

Only the yearning of his heart is the direction guided by the tip of his gun.

He had planned to have Seile build him another mount, but Seray was too preoccupied with research to take care of him. Ling Xu himself was not too concerned about this matter, so he left it behind.

Ling Xu quickly found a solution that stunned him.

Hmph, the silver spear stabbed out like lightning, and his body followed the gun, and the silver light flashed in the air, and his figure appeared twenty feet away. Immediately after that, another shot stabbed out, and boom, another silver light, the shot did not stop, the silver light was endless, as fast as lightning.

This unique way of moving forward was named [Running Gun] by Ling Xu.

Others think that this is too exhausting, but Ling Xu, a paranoid man, has a soft spot for running guns, and he can cultivate while advancing, where is this kind of good thing?

He calculated, twenty zhang is one shot, two hundred zhang is ten shots, and two thousand zhang is one hundred shots......

Tired?

What kind of cultivation are you afraid of being tired? You can also exercise your endurance, Ling Xu thought.

Ling Xu's [running gun] saw Tang Tian's drooling, and the neurotic boy was very ashamed, he didn't have such a way to move forward, how could he hold his head up in front of Xiao Xuxu in the future? No, no, no, it must be done, the strength of a god-like boy must be all-round!

The neurotic boy was haunted and racked his brains all the way.

In fact, even Jing Hao is a little hot, Jing Hao can fly, but the speed is not fast, his swordsmanship at this stage has nothing to do with speed. But he didn't spend time on the body method, his understanding of the law is the most profound among these people, he knows that his realm is still shallow now, when his sword intent law is on a higher level, the problem of speed will be solved.

Instead of wasting your time on other things, focus on the sword.

Among the several people, Crane is the most relaxed, he originally walked a light and agile path, and after having the Heavenly Demon Feather, he was even more powerful, and even Xiao Er couldn't catch up with him.

"There is an enemy ahead. Tang Tian shouted at the top of his throat, he was gearing up, his face was excited, he couldn't wait for a long time.

The bud on Tang Tian's shoulder screamed, and his small fist beat his chest desperately, thumping. Xiao Er on the side rolled his eyes, and the rhythm of the buds beating his chest sounded really familiar, do you think this is a drum kit, idiot!

Also excited was Ling Xu, a militant, who howled wolf: "Shoot to death!

brush, silver light burst out, like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed to the front of the team at once.

A few small black dots quickly approached this side, and they were greeted by a hideous smile like a beast from Ling Xu.

Neither side had any intention of slowing down and rushed head-on.

The white robe and silver hair were like snow, flying wantonly in the air, their faces were full of flamboyance and madness, the orange eyes that were slightly narrowed were restrained in fireworks, and the silver spear in his hand did not move at all, stable as molten iron poured in those silver palms. Blazing and cold, extrusive and restrained, intertwined to form a picture of great tension.

Feeling the surging power in his body, he arched his body like a beast before it pounced. These days of exercise have greatly improved his physical strength. His soul domain is the strongest among several people, stronger than Jing Hao, because he has silver. In the tragic battle of Beidou, his potential was constantly stimulated, silver frequented frequently, and his soul domain was already too powerful.

His path has long been different.

The zero-energy body deprived his body of the role of storing energy, and the energy was forced to be stored in the soul domain, but it opened up a new path. From the current point of view, the energy stored in the soul domain is only half of the energy stored in the dantian in their body. It seemed that they were getting weaker, but Ling Xu knew that they had a wider space.

Because the space of the dantian cannot be expanded, but the soul domain can be continuously strengthened.

The new path meant that he could no longer strictly follow the inheritance, but he didn't care at all, his power was not all derived from the inheritance. It's his sweat, and every trace of his comprehension is soaked in sweat.

Sweat doesn't lie.

Come on!

The team in front of him, in the high-speed advance, quickly changed its position, ten people quickly contracted, turned into a fusiform, whew, the light around each person, merged into one, into a big light shuttle.

The squad leader at the front suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

This sentence The squad leader had already noticed Ling Xu, the killing intent of the other party made him feel dark in his heart, and he didn't have any reservations about this shot.

Countless swallow-shaped sword rays suddenly poured out from the light shuttle, dense like rain, and pounced on Ling Xu.

The bright light of the Guangyan Sword illuminated Ling Xu's flamboyant and crazy face, and the restrained orange pupils sparked, and the light skyrocketed, and the flames seemed to break through the thin rock formations of the crater, flowing wantonly and occupying the entire field of vision.

At this time, Ling Xu was like a blazing flame, a sharp flame!

"Die!"

The mad roar, the finger-rubbing silver spear, the surging energy and surging power, all at the same time burst into his silver spear.

The silver rays of the rainstorm crashed into the swallow group.

Broken rays flew like snow.

The squad leader in the light shuttle, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, how could it be?

Almost instantly, most of the sword disappeared, and the number of shots fired by the other party alone exceeded the sum of all of them, how could it be......

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was narrowed by five or six zhang again, and behind the silver rainstorm, the wanton and crazy face loomed.

The squad leader has a lot of combat experience, and he was shocked, but he immediately changed his tactics, and the swift short sword in his hand retreated, and under the traction of the qi machine, the other nine team members behind him retreated in unison.

"Yan kill!"

The squad leader mustered all his strength, his eyes widened in anger, and the swift dagger stabbed out suddenly.

Ten swords at the same time!

As soon as the light shuttle dimmed, a swift the size of half a zhang, with a clear sound, flew out of the light shuttle, like a bolt of lightning, and swooped straight at Ling Xu.

The flames in Ling Xu's orange pupils became even more intense, and his expression became even more crazy. If he encountered this attack for the first time, he would still be in a hurry, but how could he not even make any progress after torturing Shi Sen for so many days?

And you ...... Compared to Shi Sen, it's still far behind......

The silver rays in the sky are simplified and condensed into a cold glow. This cold light is no longer dragging the tail of light like a silver rain, but round like a ball, and the light is flowing, like a star.

Guns forge stars.

Destroy ghosts and gods with their hearts.

The Heart Thorn, Ling Xu's early killing moves, after evolution and exploration, created today's [Star Heart Thorn]!

Burst!

The swift was pierced in an instant, and the remaining stars were pierced in their hearts and submerged into the light shuttle.

The stars burst out, and countless guns rained down in all directions. The team members in the light shuttle did not have time to react, and they were stabbed into a sieve.

The energy in their bodies spiraled out of control on the spot.

Rumble!

The entire light shuttle exploded at once, and at the same time, the swift sword that flew out just now exploded.

A huge ball of fire enveloped the air, and the entire team was wiped out, and none of them survived.

This is also the difference between the Sanctuary and the Heavenly Path, the energy storage dantian of the Heavenly Path people, although there is no amount of energy of the Sanctuary people, but after the purification of the meridians, it is more stable and rarely causes an explosion. And the people of the Sacred Domain are an energy pack, but it is easy to form such an explosive scene.

During the entire battle, Tang Tian and the others did not stop at all, and still maintained a high speed of advancement.

Xiao Xuxu's performance made Tang Tian's blood boil, he raised his arms high, pulled his throat, and shouted to the sky word by word: "Xiao! Xu!"

Ling Xu, who was still brave and unparalleled just now, trembled, and almost fell headlong.

This neuropathy ......

Crane noticed the team in the distance and frowned slightly: "Let's rush over." ”

With the strength of a few of them, it is difficult to shake a corps of five hundred people, and their task at the moment is Baoguang City. As for the Corps, it is more appropriate to hand over an old fritter like Shi Sen. Fortunately, the other party's position is on their right, and there is some distance, not directly in front of them.

Sun Jie didn't expect that a team would be killed in one face, and the strength of the other party exceeded his expectations, master!

He was a little surprised in his heart, his five hundred people were all the elite of the corps, after layers of selection, and after actual combat tempering, in a place like Shangzhou, there should definitely be no opponents. What's more, it's still a face, and all ten people will be destroyed?

Such a strong man is by no means unknown.

Not only him, but the others under him also showed shock. In the army, such a tough guy is the best choice to act as a vanguard.

Sun Jie regretted a little, he didn't bring anyone from the pioneer battalion this time, his face sank, and his mouth said quickly: "Second squadron, stop them." ”

"Yes!"

A squadron of fifty people, immediately broke away from the ranks and rushed towards them.

Jing Hao glanced at the squadron that rushed over, and shouted softly: "Crane, let's go." ”

"Good!"

Before the words fell, the Heavenly Demon Feather trembled slightly, and the crane took Jing Hao with him, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, they appeared on the flank of this squadron, and the two figures were separated.

The 2nd Squadron did not expect that the enemy not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to attack them.

In mid-air, the crane danced lightly with a sword, stepping on the unpredictable steps of the mysteries, the loose black clothes were elegant and smart, like a black crane dancing, his expression was pious, his eyes were as clear as water, and the crane sword in his hand was a natural move. A faint stream that seemed to open the corner of time, quietly coming from the wilderness and antiquity, sank into his body from the sword body.

Realizing this breath, the crane's body stretched, like a black crane screaming.

Invisible fluctuations, centered on him, are like ripples, spreading silently.

The squadron leader of the second squadron was shocked, what kind of martial art was this? He had never encountered such a situation, and the energy flow of the entire squadron was actually sluggish!

And Jing Hao in the air, his eyes were ancient and waveless, and the big sword in his hand trembled lightly, and it was already hungry and thirsty.

There is a sword called Holy Blood Drink!