Wu Zhongxin thought: "You dead old man, you want to be beautiful." Your coalition forces are only drawn from the major families, and my killers of the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom are so many.

Most of them were killed in a weak position, and the two sages fought here, and a few survived. Besides, how can this small space withstand the power of the saint.

You old man has no sect in the first place, and these assassins are different. It doesn't matter if the killer is gone, the eternal kingdom of heaven can't be without.

Wouldn't it be nice to find a quiet place to defeat Yuan Chen, and slap all the coalition forces to death when he comes back. Thinking about it, he sneered in his heart, hum, hum, it's time for the Nightmare Dao Body to exert its might.

Wu Zhong pretended to be calm, but threatened: "The number of your coalition forces is larger, and if it collapses here, your losses will be even greater." Why don't we learn from the emperor's soldiers and fight outside the sky. “

Killers are known for being cold-blooded, and so is Wu Zhong. What he cares about is the victory of this battle and the inheritance of the sect, and he doesn't care about the life of his assassin at all.

Yuan Chen is different, the premise of victory in the first battle is to save the lives of these monks. Depending on the nature of the mind, the direction of consideration is also different. Wu Zhong wouldn't know what Yuan Chen thought, and Yuan Chen didn't know what the other party was thinking.

However, Yuan Chen is happy to stay away from here, he believes, even if he is defeated. Even if he dies, he can hit Wuzhong hard, and this battle will be won.

"Okay, a battle out of the sky. ”

The means of the saint reach the sky, come and go without a trace. Following the battle between Heijiao and Qingmuyang, the ruins that had been silent in the starry sky for a long time ushered in two saints again.

The Sage shot and the sky shattered, killing to the point of madness, without any extra thoughts to control the turbulence of energy. Let it stir in the starry sky.

In the small world where the Eternal Heaven Kingdom is located, due to Wu Zhong's intervention, the monster that was supposed to die escaped by luck.

After the raging fusion energy turbulence subsided, the dark monster was miserable. There was not much left of the scale armor, and it was the kind that only a trace of flesh and blood remained.

It can no longer be attached to the surface of the body, and it hangs as if it is about to fall at any time. Two heads were blown away, and the neck and shoulders disappeared along with it.

When it first appeared, it was a black mist, which was quite terrifying and hideous. Now, there is no trace of demonic energy left, replaced by fishy black blood. Naturally, the strength plummeted.

Lingkun was beaten a lot before, and he saw that the monster was injured so miserably. Ignoring his injuries, he screamed and smashed with a big stick.

Mu Ziwan'er followed. As a result, Erbai was the fastest, one step ahead of everyone, and a red streamer hit the groggy black head.

The little beast Erbai was covered in blood, and the whiteness had already been covered. After the rainbow, the monster's face was bright red, and its hideous face was even more terrifying.

After a clicking sound, the face was sunken into a large blood-red pit, and the door of the brain was almost connected to the back of the head.

However, the little guy Erbai was not satisfied, and scolded: "Is the skin of this ghost thing crossed with a layer of immortal gold, it is so thick that it is boundless." ”

Before the monster could react, the big golden stick was in place. Or the head where the soul is. With the wind whistling, a stick wheeled into the sunken blood pit.

The scale armor was gone, and it was hit twice in a row. After most of the head above the mouth left the body in response, a black column of blood burst out more than ten feet high.

There was another streamer, and the silver sword was facing the detached head head-on. Xuan Yue pierced through the center of his eyebrows, passing through his body, and two-thirds of the silver sword pierced out from the back of his head.

The silver light of the long sword soared, and the sword body trembled and vibrate. The black head was overwhelmed and shattered in the bright moon.

Looking at the black monster again, it has lost two heads one after another. Only the body was still not dead, and he handed out the only arm that was left, and slammed it into Lingkun's head.

The latter is also uncomfortable, and he was punched in the head by the former, who was close to Chunyang, and he would inevitably be blown up on the spot if he was an ordinary person.

Rao is Lingkun's copper-headed iron arm, and it is still smashed full of cracks. The monkey is not frightened, but is unusually calm. shouted: "* Reborn in blood." ”

The heart beat suddenly accelerated, thump, like thunder and thunder. The blood veins under the golden fur, the bright red blood that flowed slowly suddenly rioted.

With the roar of the rolling waves, it washes over and over again. Lingkun's body surface is dull, and his fur is back to life, and the golden light around his body is shining like the sun.

All wounds healed quickly, and a brand new monkey suddenly appeared alive. Wheeled with a golden stick, he smashed his head and face.

Mu Zi in the distance reminded loudly: "This monster's spirit is not in the skull, try to break its abdomen elemental seed." ”

The monkey responded, "Okay." ‘

Then I saw a monkey with three heads and six arms, six arms and six heavy weapons. I don't care about the meta-species of the abdomen at all. It's a chaotic crackle of disorganized chaos.

The monster that lost its two heads used all its potential to throw a punch. Seeing that he hadn't killed Lingkun, the monster was desperate.

If you don't want to despair, you can't do it, the broken body that has run out of energy is like rotten wood, and it has no ability to die wood in a short period of time. I could only watch myself being slapped into a pulp. To be exact, I feel myself, being slapped into a pulp.

The general trend here has been achieved, Muzi, Wan'er and Erbai, don't stay longer. Kill elsewhere and support the Allies.

When the turbulence of the four energies broke out, Muzi guessed the direction of the battle. At that time, I had the idea of retiring and wanted to support my comrades.

What I didn't expect was that the four-color energy fusion was too fierce. The monster was bombed horribly. It is not much better, if it were not for the protection of his comrades, I am afraid that he would have been more than lucky in the chaotic war.

After a little respite, he finally regained his strength and could fight again, and it was not difficult to see the wisdom of the food and lodging immortal method and the true phoenix method. In the same evening, the exercises that Lingkun and Erbai rested on were not simple.

Mu Zi was anxious, the strength he had just recovered had no reservations, and the wind and thunder were raised to the limit. Resist the wind and thunder and bombard with a fist.

A sturdy man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thick black hair. He is in his early twenties, but his stout height is a shortcoming, and he is much more than a normal human.

As the saying goes, a man is eight feet tall, and this stout man is five feet tall. In this way, the territory appears to be calm, especially the thick thighs, which are powerful. Standing on the ground as steady as Mount Tai.

He is not tall and holds a grinding disc sized Bolang hammer in each hand, and the wheel is quite violent. It is difficult for ordinary weapons to compete with it, and ordinary magic weapons collide with it, and they are smashed in three or two clicks.

The hammer is the size of a grinding disc pulled by iron chains, and the hammer is covered with spikes, and the whole body is as black as ink. When colliding with an enemy, it can actually devour the energy on the opponent's weapon.

If King Kong is still alive if he doesn't die, he will see the scene in front of him. I'm going to vomit blood in anger. The two Bolang hammers are made of dark fairy gold.

Muzi's target was precisely this person, and after a burst of applause, the Yingying Green Fist burst out quickly. Straight out without any fancy.

In the realm of sages, after the fusion of Yuan Li and Martial Dao Yuan Qi, the fist wind was born in a vacuum channel in the rain curtain.

The fist wind went straight to the man's head, and the fist intent burst out I am invincible, and a punch in the hand pushes everything. In addition, the shouting is more like a deliberate reminder to the man, I am going to smash your head with one punch.

A burly, short man, who could smash the head of his foe with a single punch, was certain to die.

But at this time, he had to retract his strength and turn around, and go all out to meet the attack from behind and kill Ganggang Circle. He didn't dare to bet, the power of the fist intent behind him was too terrifying.

When the two collided, the iron chain dragged the Bolang hammer back. The other hammer attacked alternately, meeting the wood that did not retreat but advanced.

Not to be outdone, the latter changed his left fist to his right fist, and also alternated his attacks, and was tough with it.

Mu Zi reminded loudly while fighting fiercely: "Black Tiger, quickly retreat to Haode." Dead scholars definitely have a means to save their lives, and they won't let you go.

The one who had almost been crushed by the short man just now was the tall black tiger. Two arms were smashed into mud, and one thigh was long gone.

There were holes in the chest and abdomen, and blood kept flowing. His face was pale and his strength was weak, not to mention that the short man could be easily killed. Even if it was a Yuan Seed Realm cultivator, it was possible that the Black Tiger's life would be killed.

It was difficult to get up and jump on one leg to leave. Suddenly, a long sword appeared in the void, no more than a foot away from the black tiger. In the eyes of the monks, this distance is negligible.

The long sword was cold and ruthless, heading straight for the black tiger's head.

Muzi was shocked, although he sensed that there was an assassin hiding in the void. But he has been blocked by the Bolang hammer and can't save half a step.

Perhaps the owner of the Bolang Hammer had this intention, and if he could not kill the Black Tiger, he would leave it to the assassins hiding in the shadows. The purpose is the same, as long as you can kill the opponent.

The white-robed young man with blood stained saw the tragedy happen again, but he was powerless to stop it. The black hair of the shawl fluttered in the rain, and the true meaning of the fist sprayed all over the body.

Not only the fists, but all the pores around the body are spraying thin fist intent. The primordial species in the abdomen of the body, the space channel emerges, and the time path flows.

The golden runes under Mu Zi's eyes throbbed violently, and at the same time, the fierce battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed. The Thunder and Fire Waterfall outside the body hung upside down in the sky, and the blood of the ancient kings on the body surface emitted a bright blue halo.

Muzi was desperate, standing in place and letting Bolang hammer smash it. A punch was thrown and smashed into the void.

Muzi was more than a hundred zhang away from the Black Tiger, and even if the Yuan Force was strong enough, it would be difficult to pursue the long sword that was close at hand.

I saw that there was no energy stirring on the green fist. And at the edge of the long sword a hundred zhang away. A wisp of fist suddenly appeared. Blocking in front of the black tiger's skull, a fierce long sword.

This is caused by Muzi's imitation of the immovable Ming Wang Fist. The long sword was too close to the black tiger's head, and Mu Zi's fear of Yuan Force could not stop the long sword.

A punch is the true meaning of the fist. The invisible fist intent is like a wooden fist descending. At the last moment, he resisted the long sword.

Mu Zi, who was a hundred feet away, suddenly tightened his fist. I saw the true meaning of the fist in the distance, and suddenly burst out of the silver dragon and red phoenix.

Circling around the sword to bombard the Assassin who appeared. The latter couldn't believe what he was seeing, and was shocked to find that the silver dragon and red phoenix were enlarged in his eyes.

In a hurry, he flew and dodged, but found that the silver dragon and red phoenix were following him. can't get rid of it, can't dodge, what's even more terrifying is that the silver dragon and red phoenix fly faster than him.

In an instant, the dragon and the phoenix roared in unison, and the assassin who attacked and killed the black tiger was left with no bones left in the dragon chanting and phoenix singing.

When the long sword appeared, a person also appeared next to the black tiger, a young man dressed as a scholar, with a lewd smile on his face.

It's just slower than the long sword, and it's powerless to block it. Haode saw that the black tiger had escaped, and he was not careless while being happy.

The movements were quite sharp, picking up the black tiger and disappearing in place. Only one reminder was left: "Muzi hold on, send the black tiger to the safe protection area." I'll come back and pick you up too. ”

Mu Zi smiled helplessly: "This is when I will definitely lose." Maybe. Even if you are a stinky scholar, you can arrange a short-distance teleportation array at any time. The Black Tiger is finally safe. ”

The first half of the sentence is spoken, and the second half is thought out. When Kiko kills the Assassin. Two Bolang hammers have been killed in front of you.

The white-robed youth knew that there was no time to dodge, and there was no time to throw his fists to block the attack. Fortunately, just use your body to be tough, there is no choice and no choice.

The Bolang hammer forged by immortal gold easily penetrated the Thunder Fire Waterfall. After only a pause in the ancient people's net bloodline, it smashed into Muzi's body.

One meteor hammer slammed into the skull, and the other in the chest.

Of course, Muzi will not do no protective measures at all, if his head is smashed, his life will be lost.

When he punched to rescue the black tiger, he secretly arranged a small teleportation array in front of him.

At this time, it looked like an inconspicuous teleportation array, but it miraculously saved the young man's head.

The power of the temporarily arranged teleportation array is limited, and the power of the Bolang hammer forged by immortal gold is too strong. It can't teleport too far, just slightly offset.

As for the direction of the offset, Muzi was out of control.