It is rumored that the first inheritance technique of the Great Yuan Imperial Family, under the transformation of wild beasts, the strength has increased by four times, and at this time, Tuoba Liao has turned into a giant bear, and in terms of strength, he has steadily stepped into the fourth order. A golden-horned giant rhinoceros rushed madly, Tuoba Liao's eyes were red, the bear roared and his body fell, and suddenly used his hands and feet like a beast, and rushed head-on.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, the air exploded into a circle of ripples, and the unicorn horn on the head of the golden horned giant rhinoceros was grabbed by Tuoba Liao, and the body weighing thousands of catties was framed in the front legs volley, and Tuoba Liao's huge body was erected into a "human" word, Tuoba Liao roared again, with the single horn as the fulcrum, and slowly lifted the giant rhino, and then ...... Turning over, slowly and heavily, the giant rhinoceros smashed to the two meters high strange rock behind him, the ground under everyone's feet shook dullly, the gravel jumped, and the giant rhino was pierced through the belly by the strange stone, and the green blood was smeared all over the stone, which was extremely cruel.

Tang Jingtian was dumbfounded, knowing that from today onwards, this figure that slowly lifted and smashed down the mountain-like giant beast had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and that fierce beast-like man would become a person who could never be surpassed in this life.

The blue man bear slammed down on his elbow, smashing the struggling giant rhino head into a bloody mess, roaring into the sky, and spitting out a syllable: "King!"

The Dayuan monks tore their clothes one after another, exposing their upper bodies, their blood gushing out, and they roared angrily.

"King!"

"King!"

The Black Bone Division, the Black Wind Division, and the Teng Twist Department each turned their heads and explained to their third-order guards: "The Bear Heavenly Royal Clan is like this, why should we spare our lives?

Everyone was crazy, and after the Tang monks were unwilling to be defeated, under the leadership of Murong Qingyi and the endless nine sons, they once again burst out with blood and courage and rushed forward.

Wu Daotian laughed wildly, and said, "It's useless! All the soldiers and beasts in the Shadow Soldier Peak are all under my control, and two of them are fourth-order strengths, and they will rush up soon, do you still have a way to live......?"

With a single palm, the Bear King smashed the head of a storm lion that was clutching it, and uttered word by word, "Kill...... Finish...... You, just ...... Enough...... It's over!'

"Kill me, not to mention that a fourth-order merry cloud here can destroy all of you, how can you guess the strength of the ancestor? below the third order, in the eyes of the ancestor, it is all dogs, all ants!" Suddenly he lifted Yan San up, and pressed his palm on Yan San's head.

There was a sudden scream behind her, Murong Qingyi turned her head to look, even if she was calm, her face turned pale at this time: the mountain is endless, hundreds of large and small soldiers and beasts do not know when all of them highlight the white clouds, chasing and killing the remaining monks, all the way to the peak, the monks from the mountainside to the peak, blood flowing all over the mountain, fleeing for their lives in embarrassment.

Ling Tian's legs were weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground, his eyes no longer bright. Suddenly, he got up like crazy, and shouted at Wu Duotian: "Wu Duotian, no, Wu Zhenren, as long as you let me go, I will give you a million yuan crystal, no, ten million yuan crystal...... I am the son of the king of Qilin County, I still have a great future, I don't want to die...... I worship you as a teacher, please spare me!'

Wu Daotian was stunned, and the green light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Blood and Fire Kill cared about Yan San the most, after all, he was his only 'descendant soldier', I don't know if it was an illusion, he vaguely saw Yan San tremble.

"Seize the house, the black sky is in the snatching of Yan San!

Blood Fire Kill suddenly shouted wildly, his breath soared, and he suddenly smashed a green-haired baboon with a fist, and the baboon fell to the ground, and suddenly screamed, and spewed blood-colored flames from his mouth and nose, and the flames burned from the inside out, and burned into a dried corpse in a blink of an eye.

Dancing wildly, the fire kills the last hole card and burns the blood!

Murong Qingyi came back to his senses and shouted loudly, "Kill Wu Daotian quickly, there is still a turning point, the soul cultivation is the most vulnerable when it is seized! Kill him! The formation stops by itself!"

Hurry, hurry, hurry! A group of monks fell from hope to despair, and at this time they saw the last ray of light in despair.

The bloody tiger Mo knife was vertical and horizontal, dyed with crimson light, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the knife light poked out two feet from the blade, and the place it passed was like a bloody slaughterhouse, and the severed limbs and stumps flew all over the sky within two zhang.

The blood mad leopard rushed in the herd of beasts, turning into a blood shadow, the short sword in his hand or stabbed or slashed, and the surrounding spirit beasts were hit by the sword one after another, until the figure passed and then slowly fell to the ground, and the corpses were all over the ground.

The leader of the Teng Twist tribe was a woman, and at this time, along with the other two people of the tribe, turned into a big tree in the sky, blocking the spirit beasts behind everyone, and the vines flew and swam, intertwined.

A thin old man in the black bone department had a body like iron, and he did not avoid the spirit beast to bite and pounce, his minions tore through the flesh and skin, and a little spark flashed on the bones, but he exchanged his injuries for his life, and he was killed on the spot with a punch.

The three of the Black Wind Department were like demon gods in this place where the wind was abundant, the black wind swept around them, their hair was flying, and a small blow arrow in their mouths was full of invisible wind cones, and blood rushed out of the eyes and throats of the surrounding spirit beasts, and they fell to the ground.

The nine sons of the battle were in a sharp formation, one person was in front, three guards on the left and right, one person was broken, and another person was ready to make up the knife, steadily and firmly approaching Wu Tianduo.

The blood and fire killed the illusory blood and fire all over the body, like a violent jumping fire, with a punch and a leg, the middle of the body all howled and breathed fire, leaving a scorched corpse all the way.

Murong was lightly clothed and the white bone knife chain was as graceful as a spirit snake, pulling around and pulling, her head was separated from her body, and there was a bone blood mark when she pulled it off, her weapon suffered the most in this kind of group fight, injuring countless enemies, but killing few enemies, thanks to Cao Meng and other green tiger guards fighting bravely, and the speed was not slow.

Even Ling Tian was like a mad demon, and the sharp long sword of Zhongmei in his hand slashed horizontally, cutting down one spirit beast after another. Gan Caiyun was firmly guarded by his side, Ye Piaoling was a sword and dust, relying on the breeze body method to rush left and right among the spirit beasts, beauty is beauty, and the results are still inferior to Murong Qingyi, but the beasts rushed to kill, and finally had a little bit of the courage of a true disciple.

At this moment, no matter whether it is Dayuan Datang, no matter how high or low the status is, how many levels of strength there is, everyone is united, and there is only one thought: quickly kill the black sky!

It's close, it's close!

The fourth-order 'Merry Cloud' guarding the Black Heavens still didn't react, but he didn't know when he was refined into a puppet by the Black Heavens, lost control and didn't move.

Closer, the fist wind of blood and fire killing had already blown to Yan San's clothes, and the roar of the bear king Tuoba Liao shook the stele, and the "Night Wind Chime" bell rang softly, five meters ...... All the spirit beasts next to Tianchi were slaughtered, and the "Merry Clouds" still did not react, and everyone's heartbeat was half a beat faster, as long as there was one more breath of time, one breath!

A sword light suddenly swept across, cutting something, and hit the black stone tablet again, making a soft sound of "Ding", and the aftermath trembled, almost inaudible in this noisy roar, and passed into everyone

Always pay attention to the hearts of those who have conquered the sky.

A human head flew into the sky, sprinkled with cold blood on the stone tablet. The headless corpse remained in a standing position, and the human head fluttered as if it didn't believe that all this was true, and it took a long time to hit the bottom of the already dry Tianchi Pond.

On the black stele, the color of blood slowly receded.

Time stopped flowing for a while, and Blood Fire Kill looked at Yan San who turned around in disbelief. Everyone was stunned, and it was eerily quiet for a while.

A moment later, the sound of killing in the distance resumed, and Ling Tian hissed and roared from afar, "Kill him, he must be taken away!"

Yan San threw away the barrier knife, smiled at the blood fire, spread his hands, and said, "The Four Great Bloods, I am Yan San!"

Blood and fire rushed on the Blood Fire Killing Fist, and he said astringently, "How do you prove it?"

Yan San was brought out of Nanfeng Town by him, and he was the black-clothed guard he personally selected, if there was no emotion, it was fake. But if Yan San is really taken away by the sky, even his own father will be killed on the spot.

"A body can only hold one living soul, and soul cultivation is no exception. Yan San smiled bitterly, "So there are some things that I know but Wu Duotian doesn't know, such as ......

Yan San passed the sound into secret, and said to the blood and fire: "Nanfeng Black Market, you deceived me into gambling and made a lot of money......

Transmission of the voice Tuoba Liao: "Your brother's name is Tuoba Ye, and he also has a bear tattooed on his chest, but not cyan, but white gold. 』

Transmission Murong Qingyi: "Five Blood Greats, you have my spiritual guide on the back of your hand. 』

The others, either unfamiliar with it, or didn't want to prove it, Yan San automatically skipped it over, and said with a wry smile in his mouth: "So I'm Yan San, and Wu Daotian is completely dead." 』

Where were the many monks willing to believe, Ling Tian shouted again, "Don't listen to nonsense, kill him, kill him quickly!"

Ah Long and Ah Hu wanted to move, but they were blocked by Tuoba Liaoyang's hand, and looked at Yan San suspiciously.

Murong Qingyi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly pointed at the array monument and said, "I believe Yan San, you see, the blood color of the array monument has retreated, and it will soon return to normal, if the estimate is good, if it is out of control, the hurricane will soon rise again, and the mountain protection spirit beast will soon retreat." 』

But after a while, sure enough, a monk shouted, "The spirit beasts have retreated, they have all retreated, and we are still alive!"

Sure enough, a large number of spirit beasts retreated like a tide, each returning to their own homes, each looking for their own mother, leaving corpses everywhere.

The blood fire killed the blood flames, and he staggered a little, his face turned pale, and he said weakly, "I also believe in Yan San. That fourth-order 'Merry Cloud' is already dead! If the Heavens are still there, Merry Cloud should have strangled half of us here at this time. The fourth-order poisonous python "Merry Cloud" lay on the ground, and its body was already stiff.

Tuoba Liao also scattered the beast's body, weak and weak, and almost fell to the ground, but was grabbed by Ah Long. Tuoba Liao gasped, "I believe in you!"

Ling Tian rushed over, his eyes looking Yan San up and down, and said, "It could also be that Wu Daotian wanted to capture the old man, deliberately scattered the formation, and killed the puppet...... Don't let him fool you!'

Yan San sneered, "If I were a black sky, with the position you are standing in now, it is not enough to swallow the wind and clouds, and you still have a life now?"

Ling Tian was taken aback, subconsciously stayed away from the frozen Merry Cloud, and said, "Hmph, anyway, I just don't believe that you haven't been taken away!

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