Jiao Niang's speed is extremely fast, and the law is like that. Her actions are not lacking in feminine femininity, but also full of domineering spirit. The hands were like glimpses of flowers, and with a crackling sound, all the Toucheng factions who stood in the way flew out upside down. These good players couldn't even hold up a move in her hands, so they fell in all directions. Their bones were broken, their mouths were spurting blood, and they were dead in an instant.

"All of you get off the boat and go around and attack the big tree!" the silver priest ordered, waving his palms at the girl. As a master of the world, this battlefield is not something that ordinary people can participate in at all. But Jiao Niang didn't fight with him at all, her body turned sharply, like a void phantom, and her small body was overwhelming, killing the Hundred Damage Daoist with one palm.

The persimmon picks the soft pinch, and in her eyes, the hundred losses are the soft persimmons.

"Damn girl, you actually underestimate me!" Bai Yu was furious, a large amount of dark green aura gushed out, and a pair of hands instantly turned miserable green: "Xuanming Lian Palm!"

Boom, boom, the big green handprint was like a cannonball that kept exciting, and it slammed into the face. But Jiao Niang's eyes flashed, and on the deck under her feet, people had already floated away like Lingbo fairies, and it was Lingbo Weibu. Unlike Duan Yu's half-bucket of water, Jiao Niang's Ling Bo micro-steps were exquisite, she not only dodged all the big handprints, but instead led the big handprints to bombard indiscriminately.

With a loud thud, the big handprints tore through countless equipment, and the deck of the big ship was a mess in the blink of an eye. Not only did these Xuan Ming Palms fail to defeat the enemy, but they exploded around the sixth and seventh bronze priests, distracting them from dealing with a burst of wolves. The silver sacrifice is full of vigor and pursues Jiao Niang with all his might. But Jiao Niang had already flashed her figure at this time, and she deceived the surroundings of Bai Damage. As soon as he raised his hand, he pressed it on his chest.

At this moment, Bai Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Boom, a violent explosion sounded. The damage flew out as if it had been hit by a cannonball head-on. Click, all kinds of damage straight into the big ship's main mast, knocking the thick mast out of a big hole. He only felt dizzy, tired, and injured, and the breath in his chest was almost out of breath. Looking at his chest, the body protection qi wall was almost completely shattered, and if he hadn't just exploded with all his strength, he would have been finished.

Where did this come from!

How can there be such a master!

Bai Zhen suddenly looked up, and saw that the silver sacrifice had already become a mess with the little girl's skin. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief. But I saw that the little girl's skin seemed to be unintentional, and she didn't look at it, and stretched out her little finger to scratch this way. Separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, there was a sudden feeling of disaster coming. He roared, flashing with all his might. I saw an invisible sword qi slash through the void with a bang, and cut straight at it with an incomparable force.

In silence, there was a thin slash mark on the mast, almost as wide as a blade. Subsequently. The whole mast shuddered. Then with a creak slipped and fell along the slash, and with a clatter it broke all the ropes that were pulled, and the sky fell straight down. Bai Damage narrowly flashed through the key point at the last moment, and was slashed by the sword qi on the qi wall, rubbing his neck and leaving a terrifying crack mark.

If this sword qi is half an inch off, he will be splashed with blood on the spot, and his hair will explode in fright. And before the heartbeat of the volley dodge had not calmed down, I saw Jiao Niang stretch out her thumb again. Hold it on this side.

This time, the sword qi was no longer hidden, and there was only a buzz. Like a laser weapon, the thick and powerful crimson fingers pierced through the void and stabbed into the heart of Hundred Damage in the blink of an eye. It's too late to dodge! Bai Yuan's eyes suddenly howled, and his palms pushed forward with all his strength to resist - Xuan Ming?

He hugged his hands, and the dark green power turned into a swirling whirlpool, which was really like a ghost gate, and instantly surrounded the red sword qi. The dark green power went all out to fight against the Supreme Gong, but he only felt that the dark green power was crushed and pierced inch by inch, and the output speed of the internal force that should have been endless seemed to be unable to keep up with the consumption.

The silver priest shouted angrily and attacked Jiao Niang with all his strength, Jiao Niang's fingers shook and increased a force, and then turned back to fight with the silver priest. Bai Zhen was knocked away by the force of the shock, which went straight to his heart and lungs, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood. Dizzy, he suddenly found himself shrouded in a huge shadow, and when he looked up, his pupils narrowed.

It turned out that in Jiao Niang's mysterious control, the overturned mast just shot straight down, and it smashed on the already exhausted Bai Yu with a thousand catties of force. Unable to raise his breath to dodge, Bai Yu roared, and was slapped into the lake with a bang, leaving a trace of blood on the surface of the lake.

The powerful Hundred Losses Daoist is really a soft persimmon in the hands of Jiao Niang. His green aura is weird and lethal, and his internal strength is as big as hanging, and abusing vegetables is really as easy as playing. But when facing the real world-class masters, he is not an opponent at all without breaking the level. The degree of freedom of control, the sensitivity of reactions, the instantaneous explosive power, and the meticulous control, these core elements are completely overwhelmed by Jiao Niang.

"This is the Six-Vein Divine Sword?!" The seventh bronze priest looked at this side with bright eyes, and roared: "Okay! What a six-vein divine sword!"

"Damn!" was beaten by Jiao Niang again and again under his nose, and the silver priest was really angry at this time. He stomped under his feet, and with a bang, suppressed the vitality of the five directions, and the whole world around him seemed to be solemn: "It is also the realm of the world, how can this seat allow you to be so arrogant!"

"Gaishi?hahaha!" Jiao Niang laughed heroically, she grabbed the sky, and her slender five fingers seemed to pinch the entire firmament: "I'll let you know today - you're still far away!"

A fierce battle broke out between the lady and the silver priest, and the Toucheng faction and the minions all jumped into the lake and hid under the boat. They watched the two fight each other from a distance, and their vision could no longer keep up with their movements. I only felt that the two of them were in the bow of the ship for a moment, in mid-air for a moment, and at the auxiliary mast for a moment. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a loud bang, and a half-meter-long section at the base of the auxiliary mast exploded into countless debris in the blink of an eye. The sails creaked and capsized, crashing into the lake and making huge waves.

The big ship has come to a complete stop.

"That's—that's not a battlefield we can mix with at all!" "That's not a human, that's a monster!" "Quick, go to the shore first, and then take a detour to the big tree." Slaughter the people inside!" The Toucheng faction rushed to the shore, and they were generally quite fast after thirty years of cultivation. Transported lightly to the shore, just turned back. I saw that the little lady's skin was blocked with a silver sacrifice in mid-air.

Jiao Niang is condescending, her body is as surging as a tide, blazing as fire, and her eyes are sharp and domineering.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this silver sacrifice is the strongest enemy and the leader of the place. Kill him, and you'll be able to end a qiē!

Tianshan folds plum hands, for a moment. Three hundred blows!

The rumbling and exploding sound is more dizzying than the most fierce hanging whip. The figure of Jiao Niang and the silver sacrifice were entangled, accompanied by countless explosions of light and shadow from the sky. Straight to the deck. There was a loud bang, and the wind blew in all directions, and the mouths of the Toucheng faction were almost closed. They watched in amazement as the bow of the big ship burst into a huge hole, and the wooden ship was instantly broken by a fifth. Rolling water poured into it. The original new and gorgeous ship began to capsize and sink.

The masters of the five absolute levels are already very scary. But the masters of the world are even more scary, and they are not at all the kind of scary of the same level!

The world's masters have changed from the concept of "master" to the concept of "immortal"!

"Quick, don't worry about those, let's go and assault that tree! There are adults entangled each other's masters, and there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled people in that tree, rush!" Slaughter the tree. They couldn't jump directly into the tree hole, so they had to go around to the other side. Kill through the hollow in the tree. The pale blue footprints lit up one after another, but the Toucheng faction was in no mood to pay attention to the strange here.

But they hadn't been able to take a few steps forward before they saw someone standing in their way.

It was He Qizhi and Duan Xingyong.

It seems that these two people are in a very bad mood, and their faces are gloomy.

"I will be courteous wherever I go, and I will be noticed wherever I go - but today, I think I am a little minion!!" Kunlun Sansheng drew his sword and slashed: "I'm still too weak!"

"I worked hard to practice the family heirloom skills, but I couldn't find a copper sacrifice to take revenge, and I, Duan Xingyong, am ashamed to be the descendant of the Duan family. But can't you beat the big one or the small one?" Duan Xingyong's fingertips sword qi was uncertain: "Take your life!"

In the tree hole, the sound of swords and soldiers kept ringing, screaming and throwing blood.

In the tree hole, Yang Guo kept calling out pieces of light.

One by one, the pieces of light fell into the palm of his hand, and Yang Guo kept going in and out of a slight enlightened state of mind. He found that this piece of light could not directly tell him about any peerless magic skills that he had never seen before, but it could allow him to have a deeper and faster understanding of the existing and known martial arts. Pieces of light, like flames, illuminated his spiritual platform.

With the assistance of this light piece, he, who was originally in a different mood, continued to improve his perception of the second picture of the Pulp Washing Sutra. The meridians are slightly ringing, and the physical condition is also improving. He believed that as long as he cultivated the second layer of the Purifying Pulp Sutra, he would be able to suppress the rampage of true qi. Looking back at the big ship in the distance, Wu Zhengfeng single-handedly pressed the opponent only with the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, and he was almost completely unable to raise his head. Long'er and the master are not in much danger, Long'er is pregnant, and the master is old and weak, but if you are bent on delaying time, there is no problem.

As long as you wait until you suppress the true qi of the rampant, or wait for Miss Yang Qi to get out of the customs, the general trend will be decided!

Looking back at the center of the tree cave, the sheets of light were fully formed, and hundreds of crimson crystals flew around like moving celestial bodies. The immortal light at the core was completely condensed, and the crimson light skyrocketed. The light spread along the entire tree, and even the hollows below lit up with red streaks. Girl Yang erupted hot air all around her, and her hair seemed to glow brightly. As the immortal light condensed, it became easier to awaken the light that matched one's level.

One qiē, are developing in a good direction!

But, at this moment-

"Hmm!" Yang Guo's pupils suddenly shrank, he covered his chest with difficulty, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Guo Xiang pounced in horror and screamed, "Big brother!"

In the distance, the little dragon girl flickered, and suddenly looked back at the tree hole. And the Sixth Bronze Sacrifice did not take the opportunity to attack, but smiled weirdly, and whispered viciously: "It's finally begun...... And then—" He looked at the lady who slapped the silver sacrifice again, and his eyes were full of fanatical light: "It's your turn......" (to be continued......