The orc clan broke through the Quenching Bone Realm without strengthening a certain aspect of their body, but their innate half-human, half-demon bloodline had natural supernatural powers when they were born.

This dog's supernatural power is the roar just now, called Tengu Eating the Moon.

Although it is not as good as the barbarian era, the real tengu that covers the moon with his own power - Xiaotian. But this is also one of the strongest magical powers that the dog demon can inherit. It contains the aura of the laws of space and devouring. can destroy hundreds of arrows with a roar.

The kobold wielded a large knife, leaving dozens of knife shadows behind.

Nangong Fan attacked with a sword. It was plain and bland, there were no bells and whistles, it was a simple stroke, but there was a Ling Ran sword intent rising to the sky.

The basic sword technique and a little swordsmanship in the sword canon, Nangong Fan practiced for a few years, only knew its shape, did not know its meaning, and finally sublimated it when he watched the sword tablet in Shushan.

The sword intent is in his heart, and he has officially embarked on the road of sword cultivation.

People are the primary quenching bone realm, which can be compared to the middle level, and there are more threatening high-level means. It is also a sword cultivator known as the first attack in the world.

The sword is a black dragon sword, with the power of devouring, as long as you see blood under a sword, the evil nature will explode wildly, and only a few human skins are often left behind by the sword light, and the flesh and blood essence and soul have all become the nourishment for its growth without exception.

The blood streaked by, becoming one with the light of dawn. Point on the bone broadsword.

The glittering brilliance on the bone broadsword dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood became more vigorous.

"Not good!" the leader of the horse head man shouted, and stepped forward.

But it was too late.

Nangong Fan jumped up, the blood slashed, and the dog's head rose to the sky.

The horse-headed man deserves to contain the blood of the horse, and with one step, the wind is outlining, and he easily comes to the kobold who fell crookedly to the ground. The palm of his hand rested on his still warm body, holding him from falling to the ground immediately.

This was just the subconscious action of the horse-headed man, everything was too fast, he still put one hand on the kobold, and the blood reached a limit height and slashed down again.

The horse-headed man had time to slam his other fist forward in a hurry.

"Boom!"

The horse-headed man staggered back two steps with the kobold's body in his arms. The blood couldn't help but be stunned, and a monstrous demonic nature swept out, but under the power of the punch of the peak quenching bone realm, Nangong Fan still flew backwards, and three meters later, he landed firmly on the ground.

The horse-headed man took advantage of this gap to bow his head slightly, the kobold's neck was extremely clean, and the strange thing was that no blood spurted out of the wound. It's like there's no skull here.

Nangong Fan fell to the ground, without any intention of resting, his eyes were full of blood, and he licked the corners of his chapped mouth.

The hind foot slammed on the sand, rolled up the smoke and dust, and walked forward with the sword again.

The horse-headed man was still amazed at the condition of the kobold corpse, but he still threw a powerful punch, with the strength of the peak bone quenching realm, even if it was just an ordinary fist and kick, it was difficult for the high level to bear.

The wind and waves are agitated, and the blood falls.

The black dragon sword revealed its body in it, and it seemed to be a little more hideous, as if there was really a real dragon rising from it, accompanied by a wind blade.

"Wow!"

The horse-headed man's fist ached slightly, and he staggered back again holding the body of the kobold, and before he had time to check how he was, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Sun Finger!

I want to grab the kobold's body and block it forward. This grasp seems to have penetrated something, but it was caught empty.

Hmm, what about the people in your hands?

Looking down, there are still kobold corpses in his hands, and some are just skins that have lost all their ingredients, and they are also torn under his five fingers.

The sound of breaking the air is getting closer and closer.

The horror in the horse's head heart could not be suppressed, it spread in the body, and the limbs seemed to be weak all of a sudden.

What is this? Hex?

The sun finger fell steadily on the horse-headed man's chest, tearing apart the skin membrane in an instant, and even shattering a few bones in his chest.

But that's all, the bones of the peak quenching bone realm are about to be tempered, and the energy in them is grinding away in front of the heart.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

Great pain pervades the sun, and in addition to its own power, the most worthy of talking about is the power of the sun.

The light of dawn seemed to shine straight here. Like a sword and a sword, it pierces blatantly.

There was a clattering sound, and the chest bone was shattered!

After Nangong Fan used his sun finger, regardless of the pain around his body, he danced his blood again, attacking wave after wave.

This is a life-fighting style!

The pain finally woke the horse-headed man from his lost soul. The thighs lifted and kicked out violently.

As a horse-headed person, the essence of kung fu is naturally in the legs, which are at least three times larger than ordinary people, and the power contained in them can be imagined. If he is allowed to run wildly, even the Humvees on the slope will be thrown away by him. The explosiveness is even more ridiculously strong.

He kicked his leg with all his strength, and even the strong people in the realm would not feel good.

Fortunately, the pain in the horse-headed man's chest was always pulling his mind, the bone was broken, and the crooked part was even scratched to the heart, this was not a good time for him to fight, he should rest for a while, try to stabilize the injury in his heart, so as not to cause a second trauma.

But Nangong Fan was forced forward like this, and the horse-headed people had to fight if they didn't want to fight, but their minds were involved, and the strength on their legs decreased a lot. Even so, this leg is not something that Nangong Fan can easily resist, and he will be seriously injured at every turn.

When Nangong Fan found out that the person he was fighting was a horse's head, he had been on guard against his legs. The human race and the barbarian body cultivation can't look down on their luck at a glance, and the destructive power of the strengthened point has basically risen steadily by a notch.

But the orcs are convenient, if it is a horse-headed man, its strongest combat power is nothing more than the hands and legs, and if it is an elephant-headed man, it has to be in the round body and nose......

This is also the reason why the orc race, even if its physique is not inferior to the barbarians, it is always more than a notch, in addition to the gap in exercises, it is more to expose its strongest point.

As long as it targets its strong points, the strong players of the same level can easily win.

Under Hu Mingluo's earnest teaching, Nangong Fan naturally ended up in these battles.

A sneering smile cracked into the corners of his mouth.

In pain, the horse-headed man faintly felt that something was wrong, but what was wrong, and the stupid brain couldn't see it clearly for a while.

Wait, this man doesn't have a sword in his hand......

Isn't it normal to have no sword?

The horse-headed man was stunned.

But the leg that had already kicked out hard would not be stunned, and kicked Nangong Fan, who was getting closer and closer in front of him.

If I hear it, it's all light and shadow.

Nangong Fan's figure was torn apart, but not a single blood slipped down.

Hit the plan.

"Damn!" the horse-headed man only had time to say this, his body twitching, and his pupils gradually dilated.

Nangong Fan's figure appeared beside the horse-headed man, his blood-colored eyes full of sarcasm. A stream of blood stretched from his hand along the wound in the horseman's chest. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and the energy fed back from the Black Dragon Sword was already pure, and it could be integrated into the dantian or body with a wave of his arms and fingers almost without refining.

The Black Dragon Sword devoured the kobolds, coupled with the energy surging from the horse-headed people at this time, even if it was just to drink some of the soup left by the Black Dragon Sword, it was extremely impressive.

The horse-headed man felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his pupils were full of unwillingness. How did this guy fool his eyes into coming to his side? The wound in his chest seemed to be expanding in all directions, and it hurt more, and the power passed faster during the convulsions.

He tried to struggle, but a crisp dragon groan seemed to sound in his ears. How could there be such a majestic voice in this world? It seemed to come from one's own body...... His heart trembled, and he was obediently ambushed.

The black dragon sword in Nangong Fan's hand completely penetrated the body of this peak quenching bone realm horse-headed man, and he looked at the orcs who were getting closer and closer in front of him.

It's not that they're slow to support, it's that it's too late to sense something is wrong.

When the kobold attacked the first brave Terran, he jumped out of the crowd of orcs a few steps, punched him back, and even planned to sweep away all the Terrans present who dared to attack his own group with his own strength.

After a few more steps, he was forty or fifty meters away from the beast crowd.

When a kobold is in distress, only the horsehead can come to the aid because of the distance. When the other orcs saw their heads shot, they naturally relaxed their minds, and stood in place eating melons and watching the show.

Head out, isn't that a top two?

Unexpectedly, the battle situation changed so quickly.

Nangong Fan's light and shadow steps not only deceived the horse-headed people in front of him, but the orcs in the distance were teased between the palms of their hands.

They only had time to roar, and their heads were drunk under a primary-level Bone Quenching Realm sword.

The orcs present, not everyone can step out in one step, it is fifty meters away, and they have no ability to change the situation of the battle. Now it's just a step forward.

Seventeen Quenching Bone Realm orcs rushed together, even if most of them were junior and mid-level, this battle was a little terrifying.

Even if the horse-headed people return full of blood, in the face of such a posture, they can only kill one or two people, and they will have to flee in the wilderness.

Nangong Fan was reluctant to withdraw the black dragon sword that was still sucking the essence of the horse-headed man's body, so he had to stand in place, squinting his eyes, and flashing a dangerous spark.

Suddenly, two more Nangong Fan appeared, rushing towards the orc clan.

Even if it was just drinking soup, under the constant surging energy, Nangong Fan's consumption just now was completely recovered, and he was even steadily stepping towards the road ahead.

Nangong Fan watched the menacing orc clan tear his two shadows apart, rushed to kill again, and gently raised his palm.

A spark flickered in the palm of his hand.

The spark seemed to be cyan throughout, but there were still two different shades of gold floating in it.

The breath of Qinglian Dao Fire, coupled with a trace of insignificant sun power, coupled with the Dawn Yan that had just broken through the ground in his body.

The three flames in Nangong Fan's body were all in it. This is the "fire lead" that it used to be regarded as a hole card!

As soon as the fire trigger burst out of the palm of his hand, he frantically absorbed the energy that permeated the heavens and the earth, and the wind blew with it, causing inconspicuous ripples in the void.