Sure enough, the people who came were not good, they really came to kill! Five people against thirty clans of the same level, and countless little brothers, these guys!

The outermost brother of the clan had already noticed an abnormality at this moment, the horn-like horn was blowing earth-shatteringly, and the natives who were sleeping soundly in the middle of the clan opened their eyes almost at the same time, and then they were already half-rolled up in the sky.

"Purr!" One of the five men spoke again, and then all five swung their swords at the same time, sprinting towards the people of the clan!

When the sneering ——, stabbed the blue light of the thin sword into the neck of the first big ghost, the sound of a hot knife entering the butter sounded, and the man who followed the sword did not even look at it a second time, it was already stabbed on another ghost, and it was still the sound of steam boiling!

Before, Zhan Baifeng used Xingtian to cut out countless axes to eliminate the big ghost, and at this moment, it was completely broken like paper paste under the blue sword, the sword was chic, and he never looked back, this was a complete crushing!

What a powerful magic weapon!

The elegant swordsman, the gorgeous magic weapon, and the slaughter like a judgment are easily reminiscent of justice, after all, compared to the ugliness of the indigenous creatures, these fairy-like people must be right!

It's really a pleasing swordsmanship, the five figures are always strolling leisurely, but in the face of thousands of attacks smashed from different directions, the mercury of the defense is at the same time, the attack is also hearty, and everywhere it passes, all the ghosts are ambushed.

The occurrence of reality is always more abundant than film and television, because of the dzi world created by Zhan Baifeng, we can watch the live broadcast of this party with a complete spectator mentality, and even as Ni Shang, who also uses a thin sword, is unconsciously comparing moves.

It's really an impeccable cooperation, coupled with the amazingly powerful magic weapon rapian, these five people seem to have exerted the stabs, extreme movements, and slashing of an assassination group to the extreme!

In addition to the amazement, there was also something that made us feel particularly surprised, the real more than thirty core kings in the middle of the clan were huddled in the middle of the circle at this moment, looking at each other nervously and discussing at the same time, but no one dared to come up to stop them.

This is unscientific, we can all see through the strength, they should not be unable to see as a "half-immortal" level ghost king, no matter how strong the enemy is, it is only comparable to themselves, and there are only five of them, and there are thirty people in this tribe and clan!

The killing speed of the five people was extremely fast, but in just ten minutes, they had already broken through more than 100 meters, and the ghosts they had slashed were not much different from three hundred, and they couldn't be delayed any longer, otherwise this clan would be cut down alive!

However, at this moment, a voice came from the inner circle in the distance: "Everyone run, run as far as you can!" It has been confirmed that they are immortals from the fairy world! ”

The ghosts who were still fighting with all their strength stiffened for a moment, and the next moment, as if they had heard the most terrifying thing in the world, they fled one by one, hoping to grow eight legs!

Originally, this kind of rout of the whole line was a good time to kill, but instead of chasing, the five people smiled lightly on the spot, wiped their left palms from their waists in unison, and then each side of the black banner was in their hands, and they didn't see their strength, the big banner was long in the wind, a hundred meters wide, and the flowing one was suspended behind him.

"Purr!"

With a collective sound, the big banner was like an autonomous spirit, turning into a black line from five directions, stopping after flying out of a thousand meters, and then each of them quickly rotated around the center, and when it turned to the second circle, an inverted black light mask had already covered the four fields.

The few indigenous ghosts that escaped the fastest, the brakes were too late to hit the light mask, and the air that bounced back sounded, and the miserable howls that were not like human voices sounded, and the blazing blue flames had burned all over the body, and all the ghosts who wanted to be rescued in the near distance suddenly became a rolling fireball once they were touched.

The big ghosts can also force out the flames by severing their limbs, but those little ghosts are burned out, and finally turn into a dim green light, which is swallowed by the light cover.

How powerful is this flag? But what impressed me even more was the ambition of these five people, did they want to be wiped out?

And from beginning to end, the expressions of these five people were calm, and the screams or the killing did not make them happy or sad, everything seemed to happen naturally to them!

This is the real indifference, the cruelty that makes people shudder, and the next moment, the five of them each hold their swords and continue to set off, all the ghosts that did not escape in time within a kilometer are all the souls of the sword.

After the big flags attacked, their attack methods were different, no longer using the kind of short and fast stabbing blows, but using slashes, and after each knife was cut in two, the broken ghost would be absorbed by the light mask above the head, or swallowed by the big flag!

After only a moment's effort, half of the thirty ghost kings were still covered in the circle, but what was surprising was that although they were organizing their own clan attacks, the direction of the attack was not those five people, but the light mask!

Are these five people really so terrifying? So that these ghost kings don't even have the heart to resist?

Soon we knew the answer, a ghost king finally became the target of the five-person rapsword, and when there was no way to retreat, the ghost king actually sacrificed the nine-ring broadsword, and his body fluctuated wildly, and then the big sword slashed down.

The five of them instantly became one, not the body fusion, but the sword momentum merged into one, a dexterous dodge, and then lightly stabbed, slow, slow is the body, fast, fast is the snake letter thunder!

The real five-in-one, let all the efforts of this ghost king come to naught, and then retreated, perfectly avoiding the final outburst of the ghost king, the so-called extreme is simply neat and neat!

Similar to the ghosts under him, the ghost king did not resist the power of this magic weapon after all, and was completely wiped out, and was completely absorbed by the big banner above his head!

The rest of the battlefield is ** naked abuse, even if the remaining ghost kings join forces, they still can't stop the smart five people, who are broken by each and integrated into the big flag!

It is useless to beg for mercy, it is useless to worship, the parents are not there, and these remaining weak ghosts have all become food for Ohata without exception.

"Do you think this banner is very similar to the ghost flag! The most vicious magic weapon! ”

For a long time, Shancang, who was also a ghost, suddenly gritted his teeth.

"That's right, it's for ghosts!" Zhan Baifeng, who was present at the scene, replied quietly: "But they are obviously immortals, so many people begged for mercy and sacrificed, why didn't they listen?" Why, exactly? Why did God use magic weapons! ”

"Xiaofeng, how do you distinguish between gods and demons?" Nishang accosted at this time, and at the same time asked and answered herself: "It's not that the face is bright and sunny, it's not how decent the spiritual power is, and it doesn't matter whether the magic weapon is good or evil, everything depends on what they do in the final analysis!"