He stared intently, staring closely at the dragon hammer that was falling towards him like a meteor.

I saw that the fire dragon dragged a long tongue of fire in the air, and for a while it seemed that half of Jiuxi Town was burning.

It's close!

Qu Tao's brows tightened, and he could already see the body of the long hammer wrapped in the raging fire.

Suddenly, this long hammer weighed thousands of pounds, so it fell from the sky, wrapped in flames, it was really like a rapidly falling meteor, and the momentum was amazing.

"Hoo ......"

Qu Tao's whole body was tense, the muscles on his arms and thighs were rising, and the pieces were like stainless steel, and the clothes he supported were all swollen.

"Hah!"

Exhale and make a sound.

He leaped to his feet, several feet high, and had just met the place where the hammer dragon had fallen.

The fire is shining and the heat wave is amazing.

At this moment, he even felt a sense of suffocation, only to feel that the raging flames seemed to burn themselves to ashes in the next moment.

He let out a loud shout, although he didn't use the tiger's power and thunder, but he was also loud and high-pitched.

"Whew!"

The air was stirred, and a strong cracking sound sounded.

The next moment, the wood knife in his hand quickly changed into a spear, and the long rod that seemed to be made of fine iron pierced the air and was danced by him.

The long hammer rolled up and fell with flames, and it was less than three feet in front of him, and the flames were amazingly hot.

Qu Tao held the barrel of the gun with both hands, the muscles and muscles on his arms were at the extreme, and he twisted his waist and turned around in mid-air, twisting the strength of his whole body together, and transferring it from his arms to the spear.

The next moment, it was slammed into the falling hammer.

The huge force that was almost five catties exploded in an instant.

"Dang!"

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, the flames of the long hammer were torn apart by the blow, and they were swept around by the fierce wind, and exploded in mid-air.

"Get out of here!"

Qu Tao shouted angrily, ignoring the force of the shock in his hand, his arms were slammed out, and the barrel of the gun had already shook the long hammer away.

The next moment, the falling momentum of the long hammer was affected, and it flew diagonally with the remaining firelight, falling on the street not far away.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and I saw smoke and dust billowing from the place where it fell, and the heavy bluestone floor tiles were smashed into large pieces, and even the walls on both sides of the street were cracked.

"Bang!"

Qu Tao was smashed into the courtyard by the huge force of the shock, and suddenly half of his body fell into the floor tiles, and there were cracks all around.

His hands were stained with blood, and his arms were trembling slightly, but fortunately it was only a traumatic injury, not an internal injury.

The power of this blow is also really amazing, and the force contained in the long hammer is definitely more than 4,000 catties!

In the distance, Wang Zhen saw all this in his eyes, and when he saw that Qu Tao actually had the ability to shake his long hammer away, he couldn't help but sigh.

Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said that this son could not be kept.

At this time, in mid-air, Wuzhanghong was still struggling to rebalance his body, but half of his wings were cut in half, and the injury was more serious than Qu Tao's arrow, and his roots were almost broken.

"Wow!"

Wuzhang Hong's scream was terrible, and the wings of the intact side flickered wildly, but it could only be allowed to spin and fall in mid-air.

The sword light flickered like electricity, and after this slash, it turned deftly after a twist in mid-air, rolling in an incomparable brilliant brilliance, and galloped with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

"Whew!"

The blade pierced the air, and there were ripples in the air, rippling like water waves.

"Wow!"

The sense of crisis suddenly shrouded in red, and the primitive instinct of the beast could put it down, and it was very likely that there would be a fear of life next.

It flapped its wings even more frantically, its huge body writhing in the air, and its trajectory was a little difficult to find.

The blood poured down even faster, and blood fell like rain.

Zhu Hong was still galloping, and from time to time his feet touched the roofs of the city, and the people jumped up lightly, following quickly, and his eyes were fixed on the five-zhang red that was about to fall in the air.

At some point, a blade floated in front of him, moving with him, and the sword seemed to be connected with the sword light in the sky. Every time his gesture changed, the sword blade in front of him moved with the change, and the sword light in the sky also changed accordingly in the next moment.

"Ding!"

I saw him bend his fingers and flick the blade of the sword in front of him, and the blade slanted open for three points, and then the sword light in the sky rolled up, and the brilliance was cold.

"Whew!"

Sharp and whistling, the sword light was divided into several wisps, like mist and silk, and it was already wrapped in five zhang red.

No matter how it struggled, the silk thread of sword light became tighter and tighter, and gradually, blood marks appeared on its body.

"Wow!"

Under the severe pain, a black mist suddenly rose from Wuzhang Hong's body, like a cloud of smoke and dust was about to wrap it, and the black mist was corrosive, wrapping the sword light silk thread and making a gurgling sound.

It seemed that the next moment the sword light silk thread was about to be corroded, but the consequence was not so, the silk thread turned into the sword light was firmly entangled, and the fluorescence on it was entangled with the black mist, resisting each other, but the scar was getting deeper and deeper.

"Wow!"

With an incomparably terrible scream, Wuzhang Hong went completely crazy, the black mist on his body became thicker and thicker, and the black and brown mucus that was as thick as water gushed out between the scales and armor on his body.

As soon as the slime was stained with the silk thread made of sword light, it covered it, and then the silk thread gradually spread out as if it had been burned.

Wuzhang Hong flapped her wings and struggled frantically, and finally broke free from the silk thread that was getting tighter and tighter.

The silk thread of the sword light exploded, scattering into pieces of fluorescence, condensing together in mid-air, turning into sword light again, gently floating, the light was still the same, and it didn't seem to be affected by anything.

On the other hand, Wuzhang Hong's aura was a little sluggish at this time, the black mist on his body became a little thinner, and the black-brown slime between the gaps in the scale armor gradually retracted.

It seems that this move has greatly damaged its vitality.

Zhu Hong's heart was ruthless, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the blade of the sword in front of him.

"Whew!"

The next moment, a fire suddenly rose on the sword light in the sky, it was a dazzling orange-red color, and as soon as the flames suddenly appeared, the surrounding air began to distort.

Wang Zhen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

"Hurry!"

Zhu Hong snorted lightly, and the sword blade in front of him flashed, but somehow instantly appeared in front of the sword light wrapped in flames in the sky, and then merged with it.

At this time, the blade of the sword also rose in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a giant sword seven feet long with a palm wide.

The giant sword with orange flames, as if it was a divine weapon, instantly pierced the air, dragging the tongue of fire towards Wuzhang Hong, and the momentum was three points higher than Wang Zhen's hammer flick.

Seeing that this sense of crisis was extremely strong, Wuzhanghong struggled even more frantically, but to no avail.

"Poof!"

The greatsword stabbed into its back, then burst out, enveloping it in flames and burning brightly.

"Wow!"

I saw a fireball rolling and falling in the air, and a five-zhang red figure could be faintly seen in it.

The giant sword flew down in front of Zhu Hong, leaping around him, then shrinking, and finally disappearing into his sleeve.

"This autumn light sword is worthy of being a treasure of the sect, and with this treasure in my brother, it is difficult for ordinary Yuangen monks to shake its edge. Wang Zhen saw Zhu Hong put away the Qiuguang Sword, and couldn't help but say, there seemed to be envy in his tone.

"It's just an entry point for the disciples of the Miaogui Valley, and it can't be called a treasure. Zhu Hong said lightly.

While the two were talking, the five-zhang red had fallen from mid-air, and with a bang, it smashed directly into the corner of the street more than 20 zhang away.

"I'll go see the brute, and if it's not dead, I'll make up for it. ”

Seeing this, Wang Zhen first wished Hong to jump out in one step, and in a few vertical leaps, he had already come to Wuzhanghong, not far away.

At this time, Wuzhang Hong had not lost its breath, the flames surrounding it had been extinguished, the black fog on its body had already dissipated, its narrow beak had been broken, the blood in its mouth was not stopping, and the huge wound that penetrated its body was like a spring.

It's still struggling, but it's running out of strength.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen was about to step forward to end this murderous life.

Suddenly, there was a hint of alarm in his heart, and he suddenly leaned back slightly.

"Whew!"

A cold light flashed through the tip of his nose.

It was a spear, and the red tassel even swept over his face, causing him to feel a slight pain in the place where he was swept.

"Poof!"

The spear pierced directly into Wuzhanghong's eyes, piercing his head.

"Wow!"

Wuzhanghong's body stiffened, and after a sad scream, he fell straight down.

At this time, Wang Zhen turned his head with a cold face, and saw Meng Shu standing on the other side of the street corner.

Meng Shu's face remained unchanged, and he coldly withdrew his hand.