"My lord, us?"

Nine-winged Su Du asked in a low voice.

"Wait."

Li Yan burst out a word from the root of his teeth.

The miserable Sifan wiped Wu Shan's neck, the flag behind Wu Shan flipped over, and his left hand swept the ground with his heel, and the position where the slap was quickly erased by dead white.

The four-colored brilliance converged on Wu Shan's strong forearm, and the brilliance rolling on the tip of the fist raised a blade, and snorted into Feng Yi's heart.

There was no blood bead on the upper half of Feng Yi's wound, but there were faint yellow turbid water dripping.

"Sifan, it's not this person's original ability, Feng Yi's power of the Yellow River Water God, he is like an arm command."

Wushan was attacked by Pei Yunhu before, and it was only a few hours after that, and it was only with the last bite of Shuanghesheng that he recovered, but the blue-green banner that was shattered by the tiger's head spear was not much to do.

At this moment, Wu Shan's eyes had been filled with four colorful spears, not three or four, but dozens of colorful spears stabbing out from behind him at the same time, the power of the four elements was entangled and converging with each other, and the sharp colorful spears were like raindrops, poofing and poofing on Feng Yi's body, and dusk yellow water splashed out.

"Rustling ......"

Wu Shan's ears, which were inserted into Feng Yi's heart, moved, and the whole person rose into the air, smearing dead white marks from behind him, not to mention, but even facing Feng Yi!

Zhaoxin bit his lower lip, and although his position was contradictory, he couldn't help but shout in his heart: "Beautiful!" ”

The corners of Wu Shan's eyes in mid-air flew with divine light, but Feng Yi under him disappeared!

A palm fell from the sky and pressed on Wu Shan's neck, Feng Yi's four fingers tightened, and he whispered in Wu Shan's ear: "Actually, I appreciate you very much, it's a pity." ”

General Cat screamed, Feng Yi condescendingly pressed Wu Shan's head, and pressed it into Sifan's dead white smear!

The golden-red flames burst out, the flames flew, and the two kitchen knives crossed in front of his chest, and a pair of molten feet kicked Feng Yi's chest.

Then he jumped with his strength, grabbed the back of Wu Shan's neck collar in his hand, and flew back.

Check the knife.

Behind Wu Shan, dozens of colorful horses practiced swinging, blocking between the legs of Cha Xiaodao.

"The speed and strength are about the same as ours, and some of them hit."

Cha Xiaodao, who was covered in red magma, shouted in his mouth, as for whether he believed it or not, then say it separately.

Feng Yi is one of the "people" among the five immortals, and in terms of physical fitness, he was indeed crushed by the five insects.

"The water of the waves is clear, and it can wet me; The water of the waves is turbid, and it can wet my feet. ”

One is clear and one is turbid, and two streams of water are generally wrapped around Feng Yi's body.

"I don't have time to play with you."

The jet-black sword slashed down, with a stirring white cloud.

"Bai Ze?"

Feng Yi let the clouds pass through the clouds in a thrilling way, and the stone brick fence behind him was in ruins.

Zhao Xin held the handle of the knife with both hands, the knife slashed down, the thin body was still flying in the air, Feng Yi raised his hand and pointed at it, and the clear stream of the Yellow River flew straight to Zhao Xin's forehead, and was broken by the black water flow that came out of thin air.

Zhao Wu re-transformed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Brother, I'll come."

Zhao Xin shook his hair, and the white clouds stirring on the knife became rich.

"Bastard."

Zhaowu scolded and ripped off the red stone Buddha pendant from his neck. Throwing it to Zhao Xin, he glanced at Li Yan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and his face was bitter.

People have a herd mentality, Wu Shan himself is up, and no one responds, but at this moment, half of the eight people are participating in the battle group, and the remaining few people are also ready to move.

What Wu Shan said at the beginning was very reasonable, and these people also understood.

But no one wants to be the first bird. For this, Wu Shan himself knew very well in his heart, but he didn't care.

You don't dare to go first, I'll go first, I will suffer if I suffer, I don't want to wait for the shipwreck with you fools.

At this moment, Cha Xiaodao, Zhaoxin, and Wushan stepped forward together, stirring up the clouds, golden and red flames, and Huacai Pilian surrounded Feng Yi.

The mustache lifted the horns of the big bow, and the bowstring pulled like a torn silk.

The old man and Babyface glanced at each other and joined the warband.

Only Li Yan was still standing on the sidelines, motionless.

The old man seemed to be also a feather inheritance, and his speed was only faster than Li Yan's, and he actually went around Feng Yi's back in a few steps, pinched the strange seal with both hands, and blasted towards the back of Feng Yi's head.

Wu Shan saw that this ordinary handprint came from an extremely powerful Yan Fu fruit, and his power was not bad, and his spirit was suddenly shocked.

"Bang!"

Feng Yi didn't turn his head, stretched his right hand back, and pinched the face of the old man behind him. The thumb and forefinger clasped the old man's eye sockets, and the dim yellow water spurted out.

The dim muddy water covered with white foam, the old man directly disappeared into the water of the Yellow River.

This terrifying scene made everyone's hands stunned.

"A bunch of little guys who don't even have Jiuyao......"

Feng Yi's face was indifferent, and the sound of gurgling water surged. In front of the noon gate, which was originally wiped out by "Sifan", the monstrous turbidity waves hit the wall, and the waves that chose people to devour collapsed the Wufeng Tower of the noon gate!

"What a hindrance!"

Wu Shan wiped the corners of his mouth, and a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Li Yan.

"Is that why he didn't make a move?"

But when he looked at Li Yan, he realized that Li Yan's eyes were full of ambition and vitality.

"What a hindrance!"

Only then did Wu Shan notice that the sentence "It's really in the way!" It's not what Feng Yi said at all!

The thick darkness of the night was enveloped by an even more gloomy darkness, muffled crashes rang out one after another, and dark red lightning rolled in the clouds, not in the shape of tree forks, but in the shape of cobwebs.

The rumbling sound of shattering was shocking, the black feathers stood upside down like towering ancient trees, and the black wings that covered the sky and the sun poured down from the dark clouds.

"Haven't you dug it yet......?"

Before Feng Yi finished speaking, the swept Sifan wiped over the Yonghe Palace, revealing not a lifeless dead white, but a bright golden glory!

Feng Yi's eyes lit up, his body rolled up the monstrous waves of the Yellow River, and headed towards the Lama Palace, and under the endless black wings, a bareback man seemed to fall to the ground like a meteorite, with a circle of red flames, and came to the noon gate.

Whether it was the black wings that covered the sky and the sun, or the monstrous waves of the Yellow River that Feng Yi rolled up seriously, they all refreshed the cognition of everyone present.

Yan Fu walked and could actually do this.

"Ten Lords!"

Wu Shan clenched his fists, his eyes frenzied.

"Sudu." Li Yan suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency!" The nine-winged Su Du was shocked, the [Dragon Skin Lamp] in her hand had not been used yet, the last time Xiangshan fought in chaos, her strength was blocked by Wushan before she could exert her strength, and she lost her combat effectiveness in advance, but she had been holding it back in her heart, this time it could impress Li Yan.

"Let's go back. You should have a way back to Longhu Mountain, right? ”

Nine-winged Su Du was struck by lightning, and stammered: "But, but, no, no......"

"Let's go back. I'm serious. Li Yan's voice was flat, but his eyebrows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

Nine-winged Su opened her mouth, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Your Excellency...... Be careful. ”

The black wings of the nine-winged Su Du drooped, and she finally glanced at Li Yan with resentment. The nine-colored dragon and tiger qi dissipated from her, and a pulling force appeared out of thin air, and the air twisted left and right, and it didn't take long for the nine-winged su to be sucked in.

Li Yan took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the trembling feeling of taking millet from the fire, and took out something from the imprint space.

【Punishment Division Belt (Night)】!