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And not only Feng Jia, but also Luo Seventeen, also pulled up the big bow to expand the sky, and the bowstring was full of a blazing arrow feather, shooting towards Ming Hao with the momentum of breaking the sky and faint thunder.

An Zhixue also withdrew at this moment, a snowflake floated out crystal clearly, and floated towards Minghao without slowness, and the moment the snowflake floated out, An Zhixue's face suddenly turned pale.

The roar of the martial arts, the roar of the birds, and the roar of the tiger also sacrificed the sword array, and the divine beast composed of three groups of sword arrays swooped down.

"Hmph"

Looking at the attack of those attacks, Ming Hao snorted coldly, and with the other arm, the reckless qi was entangled, and with a sudden wave, a phantom of a dragon suddenly appeared, and with a roar, he opened his mouth and instantly swallowed the attacking attack.

Then there was a roar to the sky, and the reckless aura burst out.

"Poof"

An Zhixue, Luo Seventeen and others instantly retreated a few feet.

Although Ming Hao has the advantage, at this moment, Mangdang Mountain's concentrating is only the end of the crossbow. At this moment, there are only more than 20 of my fifty-one monks, and Jiang Lin, who is the strongest among the concentrators, is also too busy to take care of himself.

The spiritual power of the night looked so enchanting under this noon, it was the costume of the night family, a black robe with a little gray.

At this moment, Jiang Lin's Quartet has four Night Family monks, including the Night Concubine, the black spiritual power is implicated in each other to surround Jiang Lin, this is a unique formation of the Night Family, the Quartet is forbidden, if it is other contemplation monks, they must be imprisoned at this moment and cannot move, but Jiang Lin is not an ordinary person, although the surroundings are like a mountain squeezing, but still unable to stop his figure.

And after the night concubine, it was the red butterfly of Tianmen, moving slightly, and the red spiritual power beside him, replaced by a red butterfly like his name, fluttering towards Jiang Lin. Hundreds of red butterflies instantly landed in the sky above Jiang Lin and swooped straight away with an unstoppable momentum.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand left his hand, and a flame suddenly burned, and his entire body suddenly turned into a flame that burned the sky, burning the black spiritual power and the red butterfly that swooped in.

The fire was blazing, emitting this terrifying spiritual power, approaching the red butterfly, and the three of the night concubine and the night family vomited blood and retreated.

Here, Jiang Lin alone faced five monks at the peak of the imperial realm, and he had the upper hand, and immediately helped the monks of Mangdang Mountain.

The flames dispersed, and Jiang Lin, who was originally in a blue shirt, turned into a blazing robe at this moment, and the big knife in his hand, which was originally cold, was also burned red at the moment, and there was a little spark.

Looking at the regression of Red Butterfly, Night Concubine and others, Yinyue, Han Limin came here to support in an instant. At this moment, anyone can see that this Jiang Lin is extraordinary.

Yinyue is also the existence of the phoenix nest, and Han Limin is the Xue Min of the phoenix nest, known as the innate sword body, and has cultivated to the perfection of the imperial realm in just two years, it is conceivable how extraordinary this physique is.

A sword intent burst out, and a giant sword several feet in size stabbed straight towards Jiang Lin in the blazing robe.

With the formation of the giant sword, the sword intent was sent out, and it turned into a giant sword in an instant.

Greatswordplay.

At this moment, the giant sword technique has been vividly displayed by Han Limin. After the giant sword, a crescent moon rose into the sky, hanging under the blazing sun, the breeze was whisking, and it instantly condensed into a crystal body under its crescent moon, which showed how cold it was.

"Chop"

Jiang Lin shouted, he didn't dare to despise it anymore at this moment, the giant sword that attacked had a slight sense of threat, and the crescent moon behind the giant sword had already made him feel uneasy. If it was before, I would never have thought that I would be forced to be so unbearable by a few Imperial Realm monks.

With a strong turn of his right arm, the red big knife fell on Shao Mars, and with a sudden wave, a red wolf instantly appeared, rushing straight to the crescent moon in front of him, without stopping, his right hand trembled slightly, and he exhaled in a debauched voice.

"Incineration"

As soon as the sound fell, the striking giant sword suddenly burst into flames, as if it were coherent in the void, and all the giant swords were instantly wiped out.

The red wolf attacked, Yinyue screamed, and the seal in his hand was constantly pinched, and the bright moon was a little stronger in a flash.

A muffled sound rang out.

Forcing all the monks in the vicinity to retreat a few feet, this was the only powerful collision here.

"Whew"

After the muffled sound, the wolf howl came out, although the red wolf was weak, but the roar resounded through the sky, with rebelliousness, with arrogance, with unstoppable arrogance.

And the silver moon flew upside down, and the blood in her mouth gushed out, staining the silver shirt on her chest red, and she had already lost the ability to fight.

Yukihime.

It was the existence of the night concubine and the red butterfly, and in a hurry, he repelled the condensation that was fighting with him with a palm and caught the silver moon.

And Fen Yun, who was watching this scene in the Falling Cloud Palace, suddenly had a sharp look, but she didn't do much.

The power of the collision also attracted Ming Hao's attention. The corners of his mouth hooked, and the giant hand that imprisoned the wind mark and others in the palm of his hand suddenly shook it.

was supposed to be a killer grip, but at this time, the five fingers seemed to be blocked, and they could only bend but not fully grasp.

"Brothers, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore. Du Huatian's voice shouted loudly.

At this time, Ming Hao, who felt blocked, looked at the palm of his hand, which was a pentagonal formation.

"Five Elements Array"

Ming Hao said word by word, this formation he had seen in the Mangdang Mountain Scripture Pavilion, and it required five monks with different attributes to build. At this moment, the little fat man in his hand was able to complete it alone, could it be that the outside world had already dissolved the formation to such a masterful level.

This surprised Ming Hao, but for his surprise, a simple reason could be explained, because the little fat man in his hand had an innate formation that was unique in ten thousand.

"Collapse" Peng Hai is not strong, and with a loud shout, the spiritual power bound to his body was cracked open by Ming Hao at the same time as he was surprised.

The arm was suddenly extended, and the big gun that was left behind was instantly recalled and appeared in Peng Hai's hand.

Then he swung it again, and smashed one of the fingers he was holding. The spiritual power that shattered the restraints was instantly relieved. Du Huatian shouted, the formation operated violently, and the five different colors suddenly changed from defense to attack.

There was another muffled sound, and the giant hand that Ming Hao condensed was instantly scattered by Du Huatian.

Immediately after the two dragon groans came out, the black dragon and the green dragon appeared around Ming Hao, at this time, the wind mark and the dragon chant did not rush forward, this void monk was really extraordinary, and he already felt the sense of life and death after less than three rounds of fighting.

And Peng Hai, Luo Eleven, Xia Yu, Qin Yu and the others all stood around them and did not act without permission.

"Ahh

It was the voice of Mangdang Mountain's contemplation, and at this moment, the monk in the middle stage of my concentrating had been killed by a monk at the peak of the Imperial Realm.

Not only did the Contemplation Monk scream, but the Burning Jing, who had been side by side with the Wind Scar in the Contemplation Ruins, was now raised high by a Contemplation Monk, and his breath was extremely weak.

The song of a thousand swords was trampled down by a concentrating god at this moment, and the bird creek that came with it was also torn apart by it, and it was lifeless.

Another dragon roar came, this was a white dragon, and the head of the white dragon was Feng Jia, who stood tall, and instantly came to Feng Scar's side.

The white dragon was lifelike, like a real dragon, and behind the white dragon, a golden bolt struck and landed on the shoulder of the wind mark.

Xiao Jin, before the battle, Feng Scar instructed him not to show his true body, unless it was a matter of life and death, otherwise he would be seriously injured and keep the shape of this goshawk.

"You juniors, I was really surprised, but that's the end of it. Ming Hao sneered and then shouted.

"Wild Road"

It was a halo of savagery, like a mist, like a painting that permeated the void, and all the places and voids that passed through it collapsed. At this moment, the Mangdang Mountains cracked, and the towering giant trees, as if encountering flames, were withdrawn with vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green leaves withered and yellowed, and quickly dried up and burst.

The Mangdang Mountains in one corner, with Minghao as the center, are like desert erosion, and they quickly withered and yellowed.

The wilderness hit, everyone didn't dare to take it lightly, and the three stegosaurus quickly rushed forward, followed by Qin Yu's light feather and Du Huatian's Five Elements Array.

But it's like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no wave.

"Are you still hiding it?" Peng Hai roared and took out a dried corpse.

And Luo Eleven also hesitated slightly, and the dragon chant came out from the Wolong Sword in his hand again, but no machine spirit appeared. At this time, a purple lavender appeared behind Yinxuan. Just looking at it from a distance, you know how extraordinary.

Then Peng Hai bit his index finger and a wisp of essence blood sank into the body of the dry corpse, and in an instant, the dry corpse rose up, and the dry body was like a normal person at the moment, only the eyes were hollow. At this moment, Peng Hai's face was extremely pale, and he pinched the seal in his hand.

The word "phoenix" appeared on the forehead of the dry corpse, and his eyes suddenly burned with blood-colored light, and he rushed straight to the attacking soul map.

"Fengshan corpse, you are from Fengshan. Ming Hao looked at the dry corpse and said unexpectedly.

Fengshan is a mountain gate that is older than Mangdang Mountain, and this dead corpse has only been seen directly in books, so I didn't expect to see the real thing with my own eyes today.

The dry corpse regrets not afraid of death and rushes to the wilderness, directly into the wilderness.

"Bang"

In just one breath, the dry corpses in the wilderness exploded, but it also made the wilderness a lot dull.

"Sure enough, it's not simple, the dry corpse inspired by the cultivation of the Imperial Realm can actually shake my wilderness, and Fengshan is really full of talents. Ming Hao said with a laugh.

Although the corpses were broken, they still couldn't stop the invasion of the wilderness.

At this moment, Luo Eleven and Yin Xuan attacked in an instant, it was a blazing sword, a flying sword with the sound of breaking the sky, and it cut through the soul map alive and split it into two.

And the lavender, with a light teleportation, gradually dissolved with its ordinary soul map, and after three breaths, only the other half of the soul map was left here.

Just when all the monks were worried about it, Xia Yu stood up proudly.

The hands are constantly sealed, and the marks continue to melt into his left eye. The left eye, which was originally bright, became deeper and deeper, and the whole eyeball changed to pitch black.

"Senior Brother"

Xia Xuebei bit her lip with endless distress in her eyes. Others don't know why Xia Yu is, but she can no longer know that the two of them are two children who have grown up together since childhood. This trick, Xia Xue only saw it performed once, and then did not see Xia Yu recover for three consecutive days, the green tendons surrounded his forehead, and the sweat inspired by the severe pain never stopped.

"Devour"

Xia Yu shouted, his left eye was like a wind acupoint, with an incomparably crazy suction, forcibly inhaling the half of the soul diagram into his right eye.

The soul map fell, and Xia Yu's body was unstable and fell from the void. This was a trick he wanted to compete for the championship of the event, and he never imagined that he would perform it here, but he didn't regret it in the slightest.

Seeing Xia Yu falling, Xia Xue swung out a few moves, pulled out and walked towards Xia Yu's sword, picked it up, and drove towards a place where there was no one below

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