Burst......!

Blood splattered!

But Wen Chou on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, and killed the hanged ghost slave with a sword. []

Wen Chou's justice is not inferior to Zhao Yun, but he is a little impatient, not as steady as Zhao Yun, Ye Feng originally wanted to ask about the direction of the pursuit, if he stops by the way, he might as well save it. The most important source of information was angrily clicked by Wen Chou.

It's not good to blame this hot-blooded young man, let's deal with the corpse and hurry.

Bang!

Without waiting for Ye Feng to turn his head, there was a loud noise from behind, and the four of them hurriedly reviewed, the sound came from where Bai Jiao's corpse was, and now they saw that there was smoke and dust......

Very modern explosion site!

"Xuanying!"

Ye Feng roared! I'm stupid, what are you doing with this thing!

Xuanying didn't answer, at this time it has not recovered enough to transmit sound, when the mountain breeze blows, the smoke and dust dissipates, and then look at Bai Jiao's corpse, that is called a miserable, that is called a broken!

The huge body had dried up, the whole body was still smoking, the scales were scattered, and the wound had been enlarged tenfold, but there was no trace of blood.

Even if he dies, he still loses his might, and at this moment there is only a layer of skin left......

Shadow !!

You slasher of a thousand cuts!

You just eat the blood and the meat, is it necessary to destroy the skin?!

Ye Feng wanted to cry without tears, and it took a lot of effort to kill this behemoth with the help of his master, but at this moment, there was no loot! Anger rises from the heart! I can't wait to beat the Xuanying guy by a thousand, no! At least tens of thousands of times!

The heart is moving, and I want to put Xuanying into the dantian. [. YZUU POINT]

……

No response!

……

Ye Feng was shocked into a cold sweat!

Shadow. Indestructible, what a help you have! Without Xuanying in his hand, the warlock opened his horns, and it would be difficult for the overlord Xiang Yu to kill. These hard bones that can't be gnawed were all killed by Xuanying, but now there is no reaction......

This has never been the case before!

Silently calling for Xuanying in his heart, there was still no movement...... It's not going to be blown to pieces, is it?

Ye Feng couldn't care about the spoils of war anymore, shook off his big stride, and rushed forward!

Pulling up the Jiao skin violently, the tough Jiao skin was broken through a hole of more than two zhang at this time, without any effort, trying to see the dagger. There is a dark sword lying quietly under the skin, which is not Xuanying!

However, at this moment, Xuanying didn't look good, there was no luster on the sword, and it looked like a sword-shaped burning stick.

Ye Feng hurriedly picked it up. It's heavy to start, where is there still a little spirituality, and I don't jump anymore, and I don't scream...... A generation of divine soldiers has been reduced to dead things!

……

The few people who followed were also dumbfounded, they all knew where Xuanying's ox fork was. [ ] knew the importance of this swarthy little sword to Ye Feng.

Without spirituality, this superior killing weapon can only compete with Wang Yue's sword......

The battlefield is one inch long and one inch strong. No matter how sharp the weapon is, it will not be too useful on the battlefield, and most of the famous swords of so many Niu B in history were used by assassins. The general's sword is mostly an embellishment.

The shadow is now reduced to an ornament......

Unable to enter the dantian, Ye Feng's heart seemed to be empty. Stroking the blade of the sword, he was speechless.

"Huh! What's that? ”

Wang Yue was surprised, and an arrow stepped in front of Ye Feng, the long sword shook, picked open the Jiao skin, and a dazzling golden light burst out, interrupting Ye Feng's daze, and a dragon-headed spear head was displayed in front of everyone.

The long sword is picked again, and the skin is raised, and a spear is fully displayed!

The gun is five feet long, the whole body is miserable, the arms are thick, the body of the gun is like a knot, the junction of the head of the gun is like an angry dragon, the eyes are round, lifelike, the tip of the gun is just like spit out from the dragon's mouth, faintly glowing with white light, it seems that the whole body strength is tied to the tip of the gun. …,

Wang Yue grabbed the spear with his hand, and did not expect to respond, the sword god brother's face turned red, this is a very faceless thing, luck and force, slowly lifted the spear, his face was even more red, this time it was not ashamed, it was obviously held back!

Hiss......!

A few people inhaled the cool air, and practiced martial arts to the level of the Sword God Brother, even if it was not innate divine power, it should be extremely easy to lift a few hundred catties of things, but at this time, looking at Wang Yue's face, I am afraid that he has already used the strength to eat milk......

What is this?

Sou!

When he was taken aback, a white light suddenly shot out from the tip of the spear, and it was in the right direction, which was where Zhao Yun was!

The incident happened suddenly, there was no way to avoid it, and before Zhao Yun could react, the white light hit Zhao Yun's calf, and blood gushed out instantly...... With Zhao Yun's defense, he was pierced by a single blow!

Zhao Yun did not retreat in fright, but stepped on one step to protect Ye Feng and Wen Chou behind! Zhao Yun knew that he couldn't react to what he couldn't resist, and the eldest brother and the fourth brother couldn't do it, so he didn't hesitate, and stepped forward resolutely, and the brother's heart didn't need to be said.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was injured, Wang Yue was startled, let go of the spear he was trying to carry, took a step back, and looked cautiously.

The spear landed, made a muffled sound, and sank into the skin, and did not move in the middle of the sound. After emitting a white light, the body of the gun became even whiter, and the tip of the gun lost its luster.

Zhao Yun turned around and motioned for the two to flash to the side, stepped forward slowly, did not care about the wound on the leg, the blood was dripping continuously, walked to the position in front of the middle of the gun body, leaned over and grabbed the spear, and shouted with both arms, hey! Hi! Get up for me!

The spear rose in response, but it was only the head of the spear, and the tail of the spear was still dragging on the ground......! I really don't know how Wang Yue's strength is, but Zhao Yun's strength is not ordinary! With one arm, he picked up those enemy soldiers and flew them around, and his arms were definitely no less than a thousand pounds, but now he couldn't lift this spear!!

……

He was not afraid of being embarrassed in front of his brother, Zhao Yun threw down the spear, and in less than a moment, he gasped slightly!

Zhao Yun can't do it, let alone others, even if Ye Feng has an extra divine power characteristic, at this time, compared to Zhao Yun's strength, it is only between the best, several people look at each other, this seems to be the only trophy that can't be taken away......

Several people didn't pay attention, the blood flowing from Zhao Yun's legs did not seep into the ground through the Jiao skin, but flowed along the Jiao skin to the spear. After two lifts and throws down, the heavy spear smashed a deep marks, that is, there is still a layer of skin spread underneath, otherwise it will definitely fall into the dirt.

Blood flowed in, the spear creaked, and the dementia-like people came back to their senses, followed the sound to look at the strange gun, and were stunned to find that this strange gun was also a vampire......

Treasure!

Several people are considered well-informed people, how can they not know that this is a blood to confess the Lord! It's just that I met another one with a large amount of food, but we all know that the larger the amount of food and the more blood sucking the weapon, the more powerful the weapon will inevitably be!

Among the four people, only Zhao Yun used a gun, and he was in the right place, seeing that the spear was very dissatisfied, Ye Feng simply stepped forward and took another sword on Zhao Yun's leg......

The spear didn't get up there, and there was no way to clean up the skin, so several people had to sit cross-legged on the spot, watching Zhao Yun gurgling and bleeding inhumanely.

Ye Feng's ruthless sword almost pierced Zhao Yun's calf, and half an hour flicked by, poor Zhao Yun's face was pale, and his blood was about to run dry.