In this kind of battle, the center of gravity is very important, and at this time, the double cultivator has no center of gravity at all, and is thrown to the ground like a ball by the barbarian. With a thud, his body slammed into the ground, and he fainted without even snorting.

After the barbarian landed, he didn't care about the attacks of the other cultivators, spread his legs and ran away, it seemed that he also hated these cultivators.

"Stop him!" Teng Yunjian stood up, his feet lightly on the horse's back, and his body floated towards the battle group as light as a swallow, and before anyone arrived, the long sword was already out of its sheath.

Tengyun's speed was extremely fast, and before the attack of the cultivators fell on the barbarian, his sword arrived first. A sword stabbed out and went straight to the barbarian's throat, and the barbarian took advantage of the situation to deflect his head, and the old man's sword stabbed him in the other shoulder. The same sword penetrated, but the sword body was not stained with blood.

"Good sword!" Thunderstorm whispered, a flash of light in his hand, holding a bow in his left hand and plucking the string with his right hand, and the whole movement flowed smoothly.

Lei Jingyu figured out that this old man was disgusted when he saw Ling Yu'er being handsome. After a while, when he has cleaned up the barbarians and freed his hands, he will definitely not let them go.

It's better to take advantage of the chaos now to block him, maybe there is still hope of escape. Therefore, as soon as Lei Jingyu made a move, he went all out, and this arrow condensed one-third of the true qi in his body.

Teng Yunjian only felt a blue light flash in the corner of his eye, and he was not taken lightly by his rich experience in actual combat, and hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand at his side.

There was a crisp sound, and the blue light hit the sword body. Even if Teng Yunjian was already a cultivator in the late stage of distraction, he didn't feel a numb in his hand, and the sword body was buzzing.

"This kid has so much strength!" Teng Yunjian unloaded the force with one hand, and said secretly in his heart.

The barbarian was stabbed out of a hole by the old man's sword, and staggered back. At this moment, a cultivator with a long hammer seized the opportunity and slammed it on his ankle, and the barbarian fell to the ground with a thud with a thud.

"Get it for me!" Teng Yunjian commanded, pointing his long sword. Then he turned around and slashed out with a sword, and a gray sword light slashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the thunderstorm.

"You go first!" Thunderstorm grabbed Ling Yu'er's collar and lifted her up hard, throwing her to the tree next to her, rolling on the spot to avoid the attack of the sword.

Boom, the tree behind Lei Jingyu just now fell down in response, and Lei Jingyu was scared into a cold sweat. The tree had to be surrounded by at least three or four people, and it was split in half by his understatement sword, so that it was cut into himself, and he could only hehe!

"I'm not leaving!" Ling Yu'er shouted anxiously from the tree as soon as she stabilized her figure.

"If you let you go, you can go, you are also a burden here!" Thunderstorm didn't even look at her, his eyes were fixed on the clouds.

Teng Yunjian wanted to deal with the barbarians first and then come over to clean them up, but he saw the thunder and rain and threw Ling Yu'er into the tree. He knew that the speed of the Spirit Clan was very fast, especially in this kind of densely wooded place, and if one was not careful, he would disappear, so he immediately turned around and came towards them.

Teng Yun gave an order, and all the cultivators stepped forward one after another to surround the barbarian again, and the long hammer cultivator once again picked up the hammer and smashed it at the barbarian's ankle as if he had tasted the sweetness. Unlike last time, this time it was a real slap on his ankle.

"Ahh

When his eyes were red to purple, a purple mist erupted from all over his body. The cultivators didn't know why, and continued to greet him with their hands and feet, wanting to chop him to death.

But the barbarian is already huge, and he is rolling around in pain at this time, so it is easy to be injured by him if he is not careful. The battle was about to end, and none of the cultivators present wanted to be injured at this time.

At this time, the barbarian was already exhausted, but the cultivators still did not mean to let him go. Suddenly, the barbarian stopped rolling and slowly rose from the ground. The purple mist around him was sucked into his body in an instant, and the barbarian's fists kept hitting his chest, and he opened his arms and roared to the sky.

As soon as Teng Yunjian was about to rush under the tree where Ling Yu'er was standing, an out-of-phase occurred in the battle group. "Rubbish, all rubbish!" the old man was furious, and turned around and rushed back.

"I'll send you with an arrow!" Seeing that the old man rushed back again, Lei Jingyu stood on another tree and shot an arrow at the back of the old man's heart. With this arrow, Lei Jingyu did not mobilize his true qi, but used the feather arrow he bought back from the weapon shop.

The old man didn't turn his head, and with a flip of his wrist, he put the long sword in the back of his heart. Ding, with a soft sound, the feather arrow hit the sword body, and Tengyun stumbled in an instant and almost fell to the ground.

When the arrow of thunder and rain was shot, a trace of electric light was poured into the feather arrow, and the lightning light hit the sword body of Tengyunjian and spread out instantly, causing this unexpected effect with mental calculation or unintentionality.

The old man was surprised, but he didn't look back when the situation was urgent, and stabbed the barbarians in the battle group with a sword under his feet.

The barbarian in the field was now covered with wounds all over his body, and he was standing in place covered in blood. Staring at the purple red eyes, a powerful momentum emanated from his body, and his gaze swept away, and the cultivators were forced to retreat step by step. "You guys... They all have to die!"

Seeing the old man stabbing with a sword, the barbarian opened his left hand. Ding, the tip of the sword nailed into the palm of his hand with a crisp sound of metal colliding. "Dead old man!" the barbarian roared, and slammed his right hand towards the clouds.

"Distraction Realm, disperse, all disperse!" Teng Yunjian failed to make a sword, and immediately dodged and jumped away, shouting at the top of his voice.

"What, Distraction Realm, isn't he a great cultivator?" everyone retreated in confusion. I saw that the barbarian trembled, and as he had done after the last rage, a layer of armor like a stone had grown all over his body.

The difference is that after the armor appeared, it instantly dispersed from the body and quickly rotated around the barbarian for a few times, and then it was attached back to the barbarian again, and the sound of clanging was endless.

"Damn, so violent, Transformers!" Thunderstorm watched from afar in the trees, with a look of curiosity on his face. The world still gave him too many surprises, and things he had never seen before abound here.

After the armor was attached to the skin, the demonic purple aura appeared on the barbarian's body again, and as the aura continued to move up and down, the barbarian's momentum became stronger and stronger.

All this is tedious to say, but it is only a blink of an eye that flashes on the barbarians, and some cultivators who are a little slower to react are either injured by the spinning armor or shocked by the purple aura, and in the blink of an eye, there are several more corpses on the ground.

"Old man, come and die!" The barbarian waited for his purple-red eyes, glanced in the direction of the thunderstorm, and rushed towards the clouds with his fist raised.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted disdainfully, and raised his long sword to meet the barbarian's iron fist. The other cultivators were shocked by the barbarian's powerful momentum, and they didn't dare to ignore their edge, and they stood in the distance and surrounded the two.

The barbarian has always been known for his infinite strength, and the old man did not dare to take his punch. Dodging, a gray sword light slashed at the barbarian's armpit.

The barbarian didn't dodge, but just clamped his arm to his body, and a flash of sparks flashed, and he resisted his sword with his arm. The barbarian will not be able to stomp his head and jump high under his feet. Don't look at his huge body, he actually jumped more than three feet high in one jump, and with a bang, he fell heavily and smashed a big hole on the ground.

"Vertical Zier dare!" Teng Yunjian saw what he meant, roared angrily, and came with his sword, but it was too late.

When the barbarian got up again, there was the pair of cultivators lying in the big pit under him. At this time, he was smashed to the bottom of the pit, and blood was constantly oozing from under his body, and he was already dead and could not die anymore.

With a flick of the thick braid, the barbarian turned back and grinned, and his fists danced to meet the old man again.

"Damn, it's really ruthless! But I like it, it's not a gentleman to have revenge!" Thunderstorm pulled the bowstring, and a feather arrow was already quietly aimed at the flickering clouds.

Well, an arrow was shot, just when the old man's sword was approaching and he didn't have time to turn back. This arrow went straight to the old man's neck, and Tengyunjian had to roll sideways to dodge the feather arrow, but the barbarian's attack followed, causing the old man to roll continuously on the ground, so that he was not embarrassed.

Rumble. Rumble. Boom, the barbarian's iron fist slammed into the ground like a storm and chased the old man, and every time the heavy iron fist landed, the earth shook.

Teng Yunjian could only choose to dodge in the face of such frequent attacks, and for a while, a strong man in the late stage of distraction was chased by a barbarian who had just entered the distraction realm, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

"I'm giving you some face!" There were so many low-level cultivators who stopped to watch outside the venue, and the old man's face was like pig's liver and his expression was ugly. Seize an opportunity to dodge and jump away, tidy up his robe, and stand with his sword.

Before he could finish speaking, another arrow came from the thunderstorm. "Hmph!" the old man swung his sword away, snorted heavily, and slashed at the thunderstorm with a twist of his wrist.

The gray sword light swept through like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the tree where the thunderstorm was. The tree is cut obliquely, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror, and the flatness is abnormal.

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, because he didn't hear the expected screams, and when he looked intently, the thunderstorm had already jumped onto another tree.

"What a speed!" said the old man in his heart. However, he didn't expect that it was not the speed of the thunderstorm, but the good eyes of the thunderstorm. He kept staring at the old man closely, and when his hand moved, he judged his intention, so he reacted one step ahead.

The thunderstorm did not stop at that tree, and after firing another arrow, he jumped to another tree with a little figure under his feet, and his body was as swift as an ape.

The old man turned his head to dodge, and the barbarian's attack also came in front of him. "Catch him!" At this time, Tengyun had no time to distract from it, and gave an order to meet the giant barbarian who gave him a great headache.

This guy is not only infinitely powerful but also extremely resistant, although the old man's sword light can cut a series of holes in his armor when it cuts into him, it can't bring him fatal damage. The barbarian swung his fists like a giant chariot, not giving the clouds a chance to breathe.