Even Feng Tianche's powerful strength couldn't crush her, and she even broke her arm by her countershock, and Leng Meiying couldn't think of any other trick that could work for her for a while.

However, even if she dies, she will not regress!

In the body, the huge power of the Martial Emperor reached its peak, and the three-inch knife in his palm began to naturally give out a piercing knife aura, and the three-inch golden boy was also full of solemnity, this time, it was already ready to use its last strength to perform a more powerful dragon mark.

On the other hand, Feng Tianche was staring at his eyebrows, except that the claws of the beast on his left side had become more muscular, and he had no special changes at this time.

When the air cannon became larger to the size of a basin, Yan Ruyu's movements finally stopped, and her breathing seemed to become a little short: "Yo, hehehehe, go to hell, two!" ”

The terrible air cannon the size of the basin approached, not as fast as the small bubble just now, but the breath was even more solemn, as if Mount Tai was about to press down.

Leng Meiying took a deep breath and prepared to attack with all his strength with Shenlong.

Next to him, a look of indifference and disdain flashed on Feng Tianche's face.

"Hey, Yan Ruyu, is Poetic Heavenly City really sure to face the wrath of my Warcraft Forest? Are you really sure that you are half serious in the face of my wind and sky? Whew, what a stupid woman! ”

Yan Ruyu, who was on the other side, suddenly changed his expression, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "You, you brought Shenhuang?" ”

However, she didn't get an answer, because Feng Tianche had suddenly pulled out the tiger head sword on his waist.

At the moment when the tiger's head treasure knife was unsheathed, Leng Meiying only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to be discolored, and Yan Ruyu on the other side screamed even more, and then fled as if flying, leaving only a crisp scream.

In that dazzling light, a majestic mammoth rolled out, and within a radius of ten miles, all the demonic beasts knelt down, trembling with fear.

Even the three-inch golden boy in Leng Meiying's sea of qi bent down in pain, and he told Leng Meiying in the spiritual space that there was an invisible force calling on him, making him also have the urge to kneel.

It's just that this light comes and goes quickly, and when Leng Meiying looked up at Feng Tianche again, he had already put away the tiger-headed treasure knife, and his expression became a little pale, as if he had lost his strength after the big war.

Leng Meiying was surprised, turned his head to look at the floating air cannon, it trembled in the air, like its escaped owner, and finally, as soon as it was blown by the mountain wind, it could no longer maintain its shape, and the 'wave' shattered.

This air cannon, which was raised by Yan Ruyu season, did not explode, but died like an ordinary bubble.

Seeing this scene, Leng Meiying was stunned again, a little confused, why is this air cannon still spiritual? If you don't have an owner, you won't explode?

Feng Tianche put away that trace of fatigue, grinned at Leng Meiying: "That is Yan Yuru's ability qi cannon, it will have no effect if it leaves Yan Ruyu one hundred and two hundred meters away." ”

Leng Meiying nodded slightly, but her heart was secretly shocked.

It seems that this Yan Ruyu is really not simple, with this kind of air cannon, she has simply become a mobile explosive bag, she can blow up whoever she wants, and she can be surprised.