Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Yellow Sparrow Is Behind? (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

The North City and the North City are sixty miles apart, and it is not far away, but it is not close!

Zhang Daoyi is an independent center of the two cities.

Yang Fan and the others looked back while running towards the North City!

The definition of a strong man in the hearts of everyone has always been based on combat power, which has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but there is another concept of a strong man in this world.

There is a kind of person who is not necessarily invincible, not necessarily invincible, but they dare to stand in front of the weak, even if they know the danger, know that they can't change anything, but they will never back down for the belief in their hearts, how can they not be called strong?

The dark canopy kept gathering, and then the spear in Zhang Daoyi's hand kept pointing.

The newly mended canopy opens its mouth again!

The dozens of powerhouses in the head of the North City were already furious at this moment.

The first three eleven pins had gloomy faces, as if they could drip water!

Finally, Yu Tian couldn't stand it anymore!

This battle was originally a battle to save his image in the heart of the dark god, but at the beginning, it was an accident, and the other world researched a new weapon, which had never been seen before, and it was a special missile, and it was a laser cannon, and finally the destruction bombs comparable to the eleventh grade came out, in short, it was an accident.

When these eleven products of his own went into battle, there was another overlord knife on the opposite side, and his combat power swept him.

With one enemy and three enemies, he has beaten his own people back, not to mention that his combat strength is not as good as the other party, there is nothing to worry about, but now, a ten-rank martial emperor is just a ten-rank martial emperor, and he actually dares to call a battle in front of the canopy, what is this?

Is it true that all the people in the dark world are like nothing?

Yu Tian shouted: "Changfeng, Changfeng, Changming." The three of you will go and destroy him for me, break the even, and Lisheng, and you will answer. ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Li and Huang Yuetian's faces changed, but they didn't speak.

Behind him, the five ten-rank Martial Emperor level powerhouses suddenly roared, and the five Changhongs broke through the air in an instant!

Zhang Daoyi, who was standing in front of the dark sky, watched the five roads of the opposite city dragging the remnants of the tail flame into the sky, and the spear in his hand was clenched.

Silently muttered!

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How fast is the speed of the ten-rank powerhouse in the sky? People who have not reached that level are not clear about this!

Yang Fan and the others have only run less than five miles, and they have already begun to fight in front of the canopy!

Changfeng, Chang Shu, and Chang Ming, holding the same iron rod, formed a small battle formation at the moment of contact.

The three long sticks instantly seemed to merge, sticking together, and the three people also turned into one person in an instant!

Zhang Daoyi thought about the point ahead with the spear in his hand.

The gun and the stick staggered, and Zhang Dao retreated in an instant!

His face changed wildly, damn it, the three people on the opposite side fused in general, and the power Zhang Daoyi felt at the moment of the fight was infinitely close to the eleventh grade.

But one blow to himself has already suffered internal injuries!

The powerful concussive force is constantly spreading in the body!

The three-in-one Fengshou Ming on the opposite side rushed up the moment Zhang Daoyi retreated, and the iron rod in his hand, which was three times thicker, kept beckoning Zhang Daoyi.

Every time he touched Zhang Daoyi, he felt that he was about to be shaken away, although it was an illusion, but this impact, this shock force did cause a lot of damage to himself!

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Yang Fan, Li Xianyi, and Hu Dao are constantly moving away from the battlefield with the team at this moment!

Suddenly, Li Xianyi jumped from the front of the team to the rear, and the long sword in his hand was still unsheathed in mid-air!

Stab into the Void!

As soon as Li Xian, who was at the peak of the fourth grade, took out his sword, Yang Fan saw him fly back upside down, and several team members who were also at the back of the team also spurted blood from their mouths, covering their whole bodies with qi and blood.

The aftermath, the aftermath of the battle of the strong has arrived, and at this moment, the team of Yang Fan and the others is already about six or seven miles away from the battlefield.

Moreover, the two powerhouses are fighting in the sky, and the aftermath is also scattered, just across a distance of several miles, the inadvertent aftermath can directly knock Li Xianyi, the peak of the fourth grade, away, life and death, how powerful this frontal battlefield is can also be imagined!

Hu Dao drew his knife and rushed to the rear, Yang Fan jumped up and caught Li Xianyi, who was vomiting blood in the air, and the moment he just hugged Li Xianyi, Yang Fan felt as if he had been smashed in the chest by a giant hammer.

An irresistible force kept rushing backwards with himself and Li Xianyi!

After a full two hundred meters, Yang Fan regained his balance, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the two staggered to the ground, and Li Xianyi was already unconscious at the moment.

Yang Fan felt his own situation slightly, fortunately, the internal organs were slightly shocked, which was not serious.

But the power of this aftermath is really big enough, he is the peak of the third grade, Li Xianyi and the fourth grade, and he has not directly touched the aftermath but hugs Li Xianyi, so he has shocked himself.

The power of the strongest among the cultivators, Yang Fan felt it again!

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On the frontal battlefield, the spear in Zhang Daoyi's hand was constantly blocked, and the long stick of Fengshou Ming was constantly swinging.

After a while, Zhang Dao began to vomit blood.

Feng Fengming looked at Zhang Daoyi, who was constantly vomiting blood in front of him, and his expression did not get better, but he became more and more vigilant.

Everyone knows that this is a game, just to let the people of the dark world come out.

As long as Huaxia comes out, there is definitely a backhand waiting, no one is a fool, a tenth-grade martial emperor, if there is no backhand, dare to call a battle in front of the camp where there are three eleven-grade powerhouses leading more than a dozen ten-rank martial emperors?

No fool would look for death like that.

But there is no way, as the leader of the region, if they don't respond to such behavior in front of the people who claim to be ancestors in the dark world, they themselves will not be able to pass their own level.

At this moment, the North City, Yu Tian, Huang Yuetian, and Huang Li are ready to attack at any time.

The other party dared to do this, and if he didn't say it, Li Tian would be ambushed outside, and Huang Yuetian had already appeared with the longbow in his hand at this moment.

Always ready to strike at range!

Just as everyone had a hunch, Li Tian was under the canopy at the moment.

When Zhang Daoyi spit out a mouthful of blood again, Li Tian instantly burst out!

When Li Tian rose into the air, Huang Yuetian, the head of the North City, shot an arrow.

Changhong runs through the world!

Yu Tian and Bright Li also rose from the ground and rushed towards the sky!

Guarding in front of the canopy, Lisheng also reacted extremely quickly, the blade in his hand continued to swing in the void, and his body had begun to retreat at the moment of attack.

Fengshou Ming, who fought with Zhang Daoyi, also had his hair standing on end, and the thick long stick in his hand increased his strength, thinking that he would fly Zhang Dao with one blow, and he immediately ran.

But this stick went down, Zhang Dao swept away the normalcy one by one, and no longer retreated with a stick like just now.

The spear in his hand turned with momentum, like a green dragon out of the water, stabbing straight towards the harvest song.

Look at Zhang Daoyi again, how can there be a pale face that has just been injured by the power!