"Boom!"

The sound, like wolf smoke, swallowed mountains and rivers.

The billowing sound waves directly covered the buildings of the Vulture vein.

There is no shortage of attics, and even in the midst of the wailing, they directly flew away, turned into fragments in the sky, and fell all around.

"Ruthless!"

"I'm going to knock on the door!"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous, this is to plan to fight the clan head-on? Such a thing is simply too presumptuous, too arrogant!"

One after another, the divine thoughts are constantly intertwined back and forth.

Many of the children of other clans felt a reaction of qi and blood, and their faces became more and more ugly.

In this darkness.

The ancestors of the clan all opened their wise eyes.

The eyes were moving, either cold, or gloating, or angry, or breathing fire, or sighing......

All kinds of emotions are hidden and flowing, instantly opening their own thoughts, communicating with heaven and earth, and locking the past towards this side!

"Peng!"

At the moment when the sound wave spread, a person had already soared into the air.

Behind the body, as if riding a raging wave, it broke through the sky fiercely, landing like a hammer, and the shaking earth was constantly trembling.

"Is it him?!"

When they saw the true face of the owner of this figure, many children also secretly gasped in their hearts.

This person, twenty-two or three years old, is unusually young, with bulging muscles all over his body, looking like a small mountain, and the most noticeable thing is the skin of the other party.

It was like black iron, shimmering like metal.

Standing there, it was like a black hill, standing proudly in it, under the feet, a large crack appeared, enough to imagine how amazing and terrifying the force generated by the other party when it landed just now.

"The Witch Claw lineage, the top five masters among them, is known as the Witch Iron Punishment of the Little Heavenly King of the Black Tower!"

"I didn't expect it to be him, this person's cultivation has suddenly increased to the level of the Great Martial Master Level Four Heavens in the battle with the remnants of the Fengyue Demon Sect, and what he is cultivating is an amazing martial arts, it seems to be called the [Black Xuanyu Jue], and when it comes to fighting, the defense of the whole person's body is simply a demon!"

"Now, the ancestor of the witch vulture, this is going to suffer, among the children of his lineage, it seems that there are not many people who can compete with this witch iron punishment, and besides, the other party is looking for Wu Yangyu by name!"

"Wu Yang Yu is also very remarkable, he has just become a secret disciple, the Wu Che Yi Vein and the Wu Vulture Yi Vein are not dealing with each other in themselves, and now it seems that Wu Che Yi Vein is planning to take Wu Yang Yu under the knife!"

In the midst of a burst of discussion.

The Vulture lineage has already had children.

"What do you mean?"

Head-on.

The Witch Scaly Eagle and his party had already hurried over.

Among them, there are many Wu Xian'er, Wu Yuechan, Wu Fu Yin, Wu Hanjian and others, at this time, there is a trace of anger on their faces.

Now, the Witch Vulture Ancestor is still sitting here, and the other party actually rushed to come directly, such a posture, such arrogance, isn't it unscrupulous to say it, and it is clear that the Witch Eagle Ancestor is not in his eyes!

"What do you mean? Didn't you hear what I said just now? I came here today to find Wu Yangyu, you people, it's best not to meddle in things!"

Between the words, on the body of this witch iron torture, wisps of black iron light were also slowly lingering, with bursts of tearing sound like dark iron chains, slowly coming out, and the dark face was wrapped in a cruel smile:

"Of course, if you want to suffer a little, I don't mind taking the place of the Eagle Ancestor to discipline you!"

"Humph......!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Many divine thoughts hidden above the void couldn't help but make a displeasing sound.

This witch iron torture is really a bit arrogant and excessive.

He's just a small clan disciple, and he is so presumptuous, and even disciplining others on behalf of the vulture, doesn't this clearly mean that his identity is already comparable to the vulture ancestor?

"You're looking for a fight!"

The identity of the witch vulture is such a noble existence for the witch scale eagle and others.

How could he be so humiliated.

Suddenly.

The Witch Scale Eagle had already roared angrily, and with one hand, the martial arts internal strength in his body quickly skyrocketed.

Since the last battle of the Wind Moon Demon Sect, everyone's strength has also improved considerably, and the Witch Scale Eagle is also at the level of the Great Martial Master-level Triple Heaven at this time.

The figure flickered, like divine help, moving quickly and with internal strength.

Snow Shadow Strength!

The snow-white sharp light and shadow of the road, like snowflakes in winter, are silent but sharp, and in a radius of tens of meters, there can not help but appear a sharp chill.

"It turned out to be Snow Shadow Jin, and it has also cultivated to the level of the Dacheng stage, it seems that in this witch vulture vein, not all of them are waste......

Looking at the sharp light and shadow like snowflakes in the sky, the other party's witch iron torture was wrapped around his arms and sneered at all this.

However, on his countenance, there was a hint of disdain.

"Die!"

Under such humiliation from the other party, the witch scale eagle could bear it, and he shouted again in his mouth, and the internal strength in his body made a full shot.

"Wind Thunder Killing Fist!"

Suddenly.

At the moment when the Witch Scale Eagle's attack completely locked on the other party, a cold and even contemptuous voice suddenly came out of his ears.

Twinkling.

The Witch Scale Eagle only felt a flower in front of him, but a huge power appeared behind him.

"So fast!"

There was no one in front of him, which made Witch Scales Eagle's heart unconsciously shocked.

But.

Behind it, there was a fierce fluctuation, but the sound of wind and thunder had already burst out.

"Bang!

The wind and thunder move, and the killing is coming!

A huge fist mark exploded heavily on the body of the Witch Scaled Eagle, and when it landed, blood burst out, and the sound of crackling bones was heard endlessly.

The body of the witch scale eagle was even more violently beaten out of more than ten meters under the force of this fist mark!

"Big Brother Scaly Eagle?!"

Everything just happens in a blink of an eye.

Even, no one else was given a chance to resist.

"Assert ......"

"Vulnerable!"

Looking at the Witch Scale Eagle who was vomiting blood and trembling all over, Wu Tiexing was standing in it with his arms folded, with a trace of contempt on his face!

"Wu Iron Punishment, you are too much!"

Quickly picked up the witch scale eagle, looking at the other party's heavy appearance of scaly wounds, Wu Xian'er's little face couldn't help but show a sense of anger.

"Cut, your skills are not as good as others, what is there to argue about? Besides, I'm here to find that Wu Yang Yu! You people are not my opponents yet...... Acquaintances, get out!"

Step on your feet.

The black iron glare on Wu Tiexing's body continued to spread, and the materialized diffusion was like a fan-shaped trace, and everywhere he went, it was clearly a sweeping posture.

"You dare!"

Facing such a posture of the other party, for a while, everyone's mouths couldn't help but roar bitterly, and they all resisted in front of the other party.

At this time, if the other party is really allowed to enter the power of their witch vulture lineage, where is this face!

"It's up to you, and there are really few people in the entire Vulture lineage who are my opponents! ”

A low groan, intentionally or unintentionally, came from the mouth of this witch torturer.

On the other party's dark face, a trace of coldness was revealed, his eyes flickered, and his big hand grabbed the little face of the witch fairy fiercely.

"Damn it!

Wu Hanblade's face couldn't help but change fiercely.

This witch is new and vicious, rumored to be psychologically distorted, and likes to destroy the face of beautiful girls the most, and this is said to be related to an encounter when the other party was young.

Seeing the other party's move like this, the rest of the people also made a move.

"It's useless, get out of here!"

It's a matter of effort.

The momentum of the other party's great martial artist-level fourfold heaven completely skyrocketed, his body surged, his momentum was like a mountain, and he swept out, and the terrifying starry sky was hunting.

Even the space within a radius of 100 meters began to freeze for a while.

Each lineage, naturally, is not only the children of the Witch Scale Eagle, but also the guardians of the lineage, these people are the core of the lineage, and they are also the most unwieldy power, unless they are in a life-and-death situation for the family.

Therefore, at this time, naturally only the witch scale eagle had to reluctantly compete.

How.

The Wu Vulture itself is weaker, and this witch iron punishment is so ruthless, it is simply prepared and unscrupulous!

Twinkling.

The sound of breaking the air rose one after another.

The bodies of Wu Hanjian and the others were directly swept away, and blood sprayed in their mouths.

"Broken!"

on this.

Wu Tiexing did not hesitate at all, and his palm was like a sharp claw, and he grabbed it fiercely towards Wu Xian'er.

"Get out!"

For a moment, Wu Xian'er was already pretty.

Soon.

The moment this palm is about to be grabbed.

In the void, a cold roar suddenly rose up.

The sound is chilling!

"Wow!"

Meanwhile.

In this space, a crack emerged, and a palm-sized finch shadow quickly evolved from it, and the finch shadow spread its wings and moved, like a ghost, wrapped in an incomparable chill, and the palm of this witch's iron torture was slashed away......

"Boom!"

Between the opening and closing of the finch shadow, with the appearance of the wings, like two sharp long knives, at the moment of collision with the palm, the unspeakable terrifying frost burst out layer by layer.

Moment.

The space within a radius of 100 meters was all engulfed by an astonishing extreme chill.

"Crackle!"

Under this powerful chill, even the sound of cracking came from the walls of the space.

"Peng!"

Head-on.

Wu Tiexing's body only felt a chill, and then, under the wave of the bird's shadow, he had to fly out upside down.

"Sneer......"

In front of him, the figure flickered.

A man stepped out with an angry face on his face.

The other party's appearance as a teenager.

The figure is thin and not outstanding in posture, but on that seemingly delicate face, a pair of Danfeng eyes have a hint of palpitational coldness at this time.

"Wu Yangyu...... You're finally out!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Wu Tiexing's face couldn't help but show a faint viciousness, and he groaned in a low voice......