Rao is like this, that huge power, also directly hit the proud person, staggering, almost lying on the ground.

Bearing the pain in all directions, the arrogant Cangsheng couldn't help but breathe cold air and scolded these people fiercely.

A snicker appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the arrogance of the common people, with the powerful power of the latter, turned around smoothly and quickly.

At the same time, the sword in his hand and the Ming Palace above his head attacked the front line.

"Wow!"

A ferocious sword shadow dance instantly turned into a bright curtain of light, cutting forward.

In the shadow of the sword, the imperial industry collapsed, and like a huge hammer, with great pressure and majesty, it threw at the enemy in front of him.

At this time, the terrible pressure generated by the fire of the Emperor's fire-fighting industry increased a little.

Feeling the terrifying destructive aura above his head, an invisible force as heavy as a mountain peak, he faced those enemies in an instant. They began to hide on both sides to avoid being smashed into mud by a huge hammer burning with black flames.

"Jingle Clan!" An iron explosion, and the arrogant Cangsheng once again launched a "cloud storm" at the moment of crisis, rushing out of the crowd and rushing towards the barbarians sitting there.

At this point, the situation of reckless sitting is already in jeopardy. O'Cangsheng shot the boy with his bow, although only two or three breaths.

But it seems that as long as the vicissitudes of life are long. Because after O'Cangsheng left, enemies on all sides killed him.

It doesn't matter if you sit down and deal with four or five enemies, but now there are eight enemies fighting. However, dealing with so many people at the same time is difficult.

In the blink of an eye, the won in the savage seat was compressed in half. In the blink of an eye, the won shrank again, leaving less than a third.

"Wow!"

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword and the sword, kept cutting off the air in the sitting position.

Those ferocious killing tactics, as if the unbreakable rain curtain could not be stopped, sat on the brutal body again and again, so that the brutal sitting posture was almost fragmented.

But he did not dare to flee because Okusang was still trapped in the enemy's battle. As soon as he left, Ao Cangsheng would immediately be overwhelmed by the cover of the sword and light sword.

At that time, even if Ao Cangsheng's talent was good enough, he would not be fortunate enough to face the siege of more than ten life-breaking masters.

Therefore, if you can't sit still, you can only grit your teeth and support the enemy. But with only a few breaths, he withstood no less than forty fierce attacks.

Face the all-out assault of eight enemies and the fierce suppression of the Palace of Life. There is simply no chance of attack. We can only do everything we can to prevent this from happening.

However, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body. In addition to these skin and general damage, his mansion and bones were also constantly severed, and he was subjected to tremendous impact.

"Big dog, Lao Tzu fights with you!" With anger, he sat down and shouted insults while launching a full-scale counterattack.

However, before he could take power and attack him like a flood, he was attacked like mercury into the air.

He saw himself sit down, barely able to stand, and his body began to change again. After a while, the blood on his body seemed to be ignited by the fire and began to burn.

Red-eyed sitting there was like two glasses of burnt Coke. In Han Han's excitement, I couldn't help but look at the place where Ao Cangsheng had just disappeared.

I saw a flash of light and shadow in front of me, and the sharp shadow of the sword and sword tightly sealed the place where Ao Cangsheng had just rushed in.

How far away it was from Sanzhang, the howling wind, the spirit of flying and domineering, like a sharp blade, blew on the face of the barbarian, and there was a burning pain.

Seeing this scene, the reckless heart immediately calmed down. The siege there is more dangerous than sitting here.

It's hard for me to imagine what it would be like if Okusang rushed out of the shadow of the sword lightsaber.

In this no-brainer, a vague figure, suddenly like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of the barbarian.

I sat back in amazement. When I looked closely, I saw that this number was arrogant.

To my surprise, O'Cangsheng broke out of the siege without any damage.

"Retreat!" just as I was sitting in the dark feeling depressed, I suddenly heard a proud and indifferent word.

As soon as I heard the word.

There were a dozen of them. As soon as they rush into the crowd, they are bound to attack. At that time, the arrogant and savage sitting postures could retreat at any time, but their goals were too big to be good at at all.

Under the mixture of hatred and anger, Ziju shook his right hand, and a red sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"Give me all my strength, surround and kill these two thieves with three breaths!" The violet boy's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the momentum of *** exploded instantly.

He knew that once the invasion came, they would no longer be able to intercept the arrogant and savage sitting. In desperation, he had to give such an order.

"Wow!"

With the order, the young man in purple should kill the arrogant people who rushed to the front first. The sword in his hand danced like a snake spitting out letters. In an instant, more than a dozen swords were pierced.

The sword lit up like fire, and in a moment it illuminated the dusk. The shadow of the sword was horizontal, like the explosion of the moonlight, instantly woven into a sword net, roaring towards the arrogant Cangsheng.

"Ghost swordsmanship, ghost out of the sky!"

"Who are you?" finally saw the purple-clothed young man, the arrogant remnant couldn't help but look in his eyes. He asked coldly when the sword was cut by lightning.

"Sword Qi Iron, Sword Tianhe!"

The sword was light and horizontal, forming three long rainbows, and with astonishing awe, it directly slashed angrily at the dense sword net opposite.

Boom

The blinding light flashed and the waves flashed. The two swords collided at the same time and snapped a few inches. The ground was directly bombarded with tremendous force into a huge crater one foot long and one foot wide.

The blow seems to be a connection between two people, but in fact, it is a victory for arrogant people. Because in this face-to-face encounter, Ao Cangsheng still rushed forward, but Ziju's speed slowed down twice.

"You don't deserve to know!" The purple boy lost a man, and his heart couldn't help but be shy and angry. The long sword in his hand "clicked" in the air, and a shining sword net rolled towards the proud Cangsheng with lightning again.

At the same time, followers are rushing to chop their knives, towards arrogance and recklessness.

"Buzz"

The sword whistled in my ears and shone before my eyes, like a flame in the sky, and I began to sit down proudly and arrogantly.

"Waste, don't you dare to say?" Ao Cangsheng's sword danced again, and its brilliance bloomed again, like a surging river, with unparalleled momentum, once again crushing the purple-clothed young man's side.

"Child, who are you talking about?" I grunted...... Saying this, Ziju immediately woke up, and the proud Cangsheng was exactly what he said.

Now he snorted coldly and said angrily, "Thief, just because you want what Master Ben says?"

The voice did not speak, and the sword in his hand was empty again, and he slashed it down angrily, and in an instant, a sword light was empty, with the anger of a purple boy, and he was straightforwardly arrogant.

"Gesu, why is this name so good? In the midst of all Han Han's excitement, Ao Cangsheng pondered these two words in his heart.

Just now, although the young man cut into time, the word "Geshu" still clearly entered the arrogant ears of the common people.

After two silent recitations, Ao Cangsheng suddenly remembered what Rao Long said yesterday.