On the ground, the shadow of the axe slashed at the tail of the Jiao, and a dazzling aura exploded in the same way.

This axe, although the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy slashed out the Demon Dragon Axe as a general magic weapon, the power contained in it was not small, and the two huge forces collided together, and the silver dragon and the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy each flew backwards and flew thousands of feet away.

And in the air, the yellow light dispersed, and one of the powerful arms of the great man in purple armor was shattered so that it no longer existed, and the heavy armor of the cloud pattern with a magnanimity gave birth to cracks, and his expression was wolf, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his eyes were full of anger.

After all, it was through the thick canopy, how could the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard hide his figure and hide on the side, he actually didn't notice it, and the figure that was included in the treasure umbrella must not be a phantom.

Without allowing him to think about it too much, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy raised their robes and offered two golden talismans.

Along with this, the reverse side flashed with black light, giving birth to a pair of jet-black flesh wings, the wings were just a random fan, brushing the ground, and the figure had reached a thousand feet away in front of the purple armor great man, and the copper axe in his hand was waved, and another axe was slashed.

The purple armor great's face changed abruptly, he didn't dare to resist, his figure flew back like lightning, his mouth opened, and a ball of silver light flew out of his mouth, turning into a silver tiger head shield, blocking the axe shadow in front of the runes on the shield, and the tiger head was painted with sound and color, and as soon as it floated out, it was about to turn into a silver tiger.

The Axe Shadow had already slashed it tightly.

With a loud bang, the silver tiger phantom collapsed in response, the silver shield flew backwards hundreds of zhang away, but the axe shadow also collapsed.

The great man in purple armor was stunned for a moment, and then shouted with a look of ecstasy: "Originally, you were just the end of a strong crossbow, come on, try to kill this immortal again!" ”

This person's brain is also sober, knowing that the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy are unable to continuously urge the Xianbao to attack with all their might, and now that this copper axe is in the hands of the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy, the attack ability is not much different from an ordinary magic weapon, maybe it will speed up the loss of mana in the body of the Wuwei Gate Courtyard disciples.

Seventy is like an egg

"This is what you want, try it!"

A light smile appeared on the corner of the disciple of Wuwei Sect Academy, and the copper axe in his hand was raised, and another axe was cut out.

The dazzling yellow light flashed, the void in front of him shattered instantly, and a suffocating huge force suddenly appeared, and the shoulders of the purple armored great man seemed to be as heavy as a huge mountain of Wanjun, and the retreating figure slowed down.

The dozens of zhang wide Huang Chengcheng axe shadow slashed down on his head, and it was too late to attract a silver shield to protect his body.

The purple armor great man shouted angrily, the mana in his body instantly jubilated, the purple light around his body flashed, and the purple armor on his body suddenly distorted and changed and faded towards his left arm, and the entire battle armor actually turned into a thick purple-gold fist in the blink of an eye, and the attic-like fist shadow was handed out like lightning.

In an earth-shattering roar, the mountain-like body of the purple armored great man was thrown thousands of feet away, and a fist with half an arm was torn apart by the violent spiritual power contained in the axe shadow, missing the protection of the battle armor, and the battle armor and bone fragments hit the body like a torrential rain, drawing a series of deep and shallow flesh and blood scars, and some even exposed the white bones of the forest.

A mouthful of blood spurted wildly, and his feet slammed into each other a few times in the air, struggling to gain a foothold in the air.

With a mixture of shock and anger in his heart, he never imagined that a monk who had just advanced to the Golden Immortal Realm, when he had been struggling for a day under the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, actually had the spare strength to arouse the power of the Immortal Treasure twice, and the speed of the attack seemed to be a few points faster than his own, which was an impossible job.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were so "evil and cunning", and there were even two assistants who were rapidly approaching here, and they couldn't help but make him secretly retreat!

Seeing that the purple armor great man was only missing half an arm again. Destroying a set of armor, the disciples of Wuwei Sect couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. These two axes have now consumed seventy percent of the mana that had just accumulated in the body again. There is no longer the ability to sacrifice the same axe, and it seems that killing this person with the dragon axe can only be a pipe dream.

However, taking advantage of this person's serious injury, he still had to make up for the two axes, and as soon as his figure flickered, he had to pounce forward again.

On the opposite side, the storm roared, and the silver dragon suddenly turned into a hundred zhang long, and pounced on it proudly. Before the figure arrived, the dragon's mouth opened, and a silver flame as thick as a bucket had already broken through the sky, this light flame was actually extremely hot, and it was on an equal footing with the Ziyang True Fire, and even the void crackled and burned.

The disciple of Wuwei Sect raised his footsteps, and stepped out towards the left, and his figure fluttered hundreds of feet away. The yellow light flashed in his hand, the demon dragon axe disappeared into his body, and the other palm grabbed towards the void and pulled out a long black stick. The red flames around his body flashed, and the Blood Demon Battle Armor surfaced on its own.

The silver flame failed in one blow and shattered. As if he had a spirit, he rushed towards the disciple seat of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

Along with this, the dragon's tail swinged. Yaowu proudly pounced at the disciple of the Wuwei Sect, and raised his right front paw. A silver claw shadow slashed at the storm.

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard rushed to the side again, dodging the dragon claw attack when he was in danger, and did not flee, but instead of fleeing, he opened his wings on the opposite side, and suddenly pounced from the side.

The silver dragon's long dragon tail swung, turned its head again, opened its big mouth, and a ball of silver flames came in front of it, and the two dragon claws slapped at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect one after the other.

The disciples of Wuwei Sect suddenly opened their eyes angrily, their tongues bloomed with spring thunder, and they shouted: "Bah! ”

A thunderous sound exploded in the air, and the color waves visible to the naked eye scattered rapidly towards Zhou like angry waves.

Listening to the roar of the Buddha Lion, the silver dragon's brain buzzed, and his understanding was vague, his whole body was paralyzed and weak, and the dragon's claws were also weakly drooped down.

His eyes were vague, but he saw the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard pounce on the rolling silver flames, holding the black rod high with both hands, smashing it down, and waving a dragon claw to block the past.

With a loud and annoying noise, the powerful dragon claw was actually smashed to pieces by the black rod, and the stick shadow tore the dragon claw and smashed it between the neck of the silver dragon, and the cracking sound of bones sounded, and the silver dragon, whose strength was comparable to that of a beginner golden immortal, fell to the ground like a dead snake.

"Junior!"

The sound of the Purple Armor Great Man exploded in the air.

The treasure umbrella that shimmered with purple and golden brilliance roared and rose to the sky, the umbrella surface was wide open, and it flew towards the disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy, and the pillars of light of color that flew out of the treasure umbrella continuously hit the disciples of Wuwei Sect, and the mana in the body of the disciples of Wuwei Sect was actually stagnant, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, and they could no longer care about the pursuit of victory.

The stick shadow turned into a hundred zhang long in a blink of an eye, and smashed it towards the treasure umbrella, but unexpectedly, there were dozens of zhang away from the treasure umbrella, and it was hit by a blue light rushing out of the treasure umbrella, but it was a bang, and it shattered casually.

This treasure umbrella is also a small immortal treasure, look carefully, the treasure umbrella inlaid with a piece of color of the jewel is not ordinary, only the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy know, there are Dingfeng beads, empty cloud crystal, color Yingluo, tiger eye relics and other rare treasures.

The golden chain that trapped the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy, one end was bolted to an umbrella bone, and the other end was still a golden ball appearance, which firmly locked the "balance" of the disciples of Wuwei Gate.

From the moment the great man of purple armor suddenly suggested sniping, it was only a few breaths of time, there was a treasure in the air, but it was too late to urge, if it wasn't for this silver dragon to buy him a moment, in the face of a series of attacks and killings by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, he could only turn around and flee.

The two arms were broken and broken, and the internal organs were the same and suffered certain wounds, and the essence and blood true yuan suffered a great loss.

Now that the disciple of the Wuwei Sect was not included in the umbrella, he no longer had to be afraid that the "consideration" of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect who was included in the umbrella would take the opportunity to flee, and boldly urged this treasure to suggest an attack.

On this day, the originally turbulent Killing Immortal Mountain Range suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the storm roared, and then, the Liuhe spiritual power once again rushed towards the Demon Fire Valley.

At the same time, not far from this mountain, the forbidden aura outside the other caves on the other peaks was the same as a burst of sparkling, although no monk came out of the cave, but it was obvious that he was also using some secret technique to spy on the Heavenly Wind Warship that was heading straight for the island.

Seven hundred and ten crystal nuclei self-detonated

"In the old days, I had a brilliant dragon king's divine power, and I was in the shadows!"

The gray-robed old man said gradually, with a vague look of horror in his eyes, as if he had determined that the blow of the Wuwei Sect disciple just now was indeed the divine power of the Dragon King.

The white-robed young man's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his eyes when he looked at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

Situ Python stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, his eyes were shining, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and the pair of beautiful eyes under Ming Yao's veil were full of shock.

Originally, I thought that the Yin and Yang Twin Evils and the Dutian Demon Monarch had fallen under the attack of the Great Golden Immortal of the Human Race, but now it seems that I am afraid that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect will be able to take their lives alone.

Chi Jingzi staggered to his feet, quickly took out a few turquoise pills and threw them into his mouth, urging the true qi to circulate rapidly in his body, and in an instant, his swollen red face returned to normal, and a ball of flames gushed out around his body again, reaching out and grabbing at the rough sea, a golden light flashed, and the nine-ring broadsword jumped out of the sea and landed in the palm of his hand.

"Very good, it's Ben Xian's turn to make a move!"

Chi Jingzi hummed and said, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and there were words in his mouth, and a ball of cyan light suddenly lit up above the eyebrows in the middle of his head, and in the middle of the brilliance was a glittering cyan crystal bead.