Chapter 341: Who Are You? Who Is He?

Thirty-three cities thousands of miles away, the sky is two colors, the loud noise is booming, and it shakes in all directions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Demon Tianfeng stepped on the black sea, carrying the demon soldiers, the momentum was incomparable, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were shining.

Rumble!

The vision of the sea set off a big wave, and the demon Tianfeng's body was like a dragon, and it was suppressed in steps, and his right hand rotated, and the domineering and incomparable qi burst out, killing the Boyan knife.

Xiang Bo's expression was calm, the heavenly knife behind him roared, the sword poured in all directions, his palm was like a knife, and in a wave, the sharp edge was like practice, slashing towards the demon Tianfeng.

Sonor!

There was a loud bang, as if there was a clash of gold and iron, and the visions of both of them were torn apart, the aftermath rolled, and the space was distorted.

The demon soldier's god trembled, and there was a divine glow sprinkled, shrouding the demon Tianfeng's body, the demon power was like a prison, the god was brilliant, the two were intertwined, and the demon Tianfeng was even stronger. With a gesture, he shook the void and shattered the vision of Xiang Bo.

"Humph!"

Xiang Bo snorted coldly, the Heavenly Sword God shocked, and the sword shrouded his body, at this moment, he was like a divine soldier, exuding endless edge. The alien race in front of him is on par with him, only a little different, and it is difficult to suppress at all.

The mountain power is like a great river rushing, and he steps into the air to suppress this demon!

Bang!bang......

The two are extremely strong, their fists and feet are connected, and the sonorous sound sounds, echoing the heavens and the earth, and in just half a pillar of incense kung fu, more than a thousand moves have passed.

"Uncle Xiang, you can't kill me, when the battle below is over, you will definitely die!"

The demon Tianfeng spoke, and the demonic light in his eyes burst out, majestic and terrifying. Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, his expression was solemn, even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that he was not Xiang Bo's opponent.

"Then kill you before the battle is over!"

Xiang Bo was ruthless, his body was like a heavenly sword, he cut through the vision, appeared in front of the demon Tianfeng, and slashed down. "What's more, at this moment, it is you and other aliens who are at a disadvantage!"

Phew!

The long knife has no trace, the edge is matchless, and Huo Ran slashed down.

The face of the demon Tianfeng changed slightly, and his demonic nature soared, and he pinched the fist mark in his right hand and blasted it out.

Rumble!

The loud noise was monstrous, as if there were stars colliding, and tiny cracks like spider webs spread in all directions. Hundreds of zhang away, the corners of the demon Tianfeng's mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Xiang Bo's eyes, unruly and hideous.

"Uncle Xiang, do you think I'm the strongest here? Haha, although I'm not your opponent, but the battle between you and me can't be over in half an hour! ”

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Xiang Bo's complexion changed greatly, he didn't pay attention to the demon Tianfeng anymore, and his body fell violently, and he was about to rush to the battlefield below.

"Stay!"

The Demon Clan Tianfeng sneered, and the terrifying power blasted out, and immediately intercepted before Xiang Bo. "With me, you can't go!"

"That's killing you!"

Xiang Bo's black hair stood upside down, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, his body was like a knife, and he attacked and killed the demon Tianfeng, like a mad demon.

......

In front of the floating corpse, the battle situation was blazing, and the battlefield of hundreds of people became sparse, leaving only more than a hundred people, and the monks of different races also suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, all the monks, whether they are human races or foreign races, are red-eyed, and those who can enter the road of life and death are Tianjiao, and now the rest are even more elite, and it is not a problem to fight across the border.

Rumble!

A spear swung like a great dragon, smashing an alien celestial general, sending flesh and blood flying. The young man stood in blood, his black hair flying, he was short of breath, and he did not stop, and he killed the alien again.

The fearless opponent of Futu is still the unattractive ghost clan, although their battle is fierce, but until this moment, no one has shed blood, this is a strange scene.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two of them flew upside down, and at this time, the ghost clan spoke, like a rusty sword, being pulled out and rubbing against the scabbard, which was particularly harsh.

"Terran, I've had enough of it. You can die ......"

There was a strange glint in the ghost man's eyes, and a sinister sneer appeared on his slightly pale face. Then his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

Between breaths, he appeared in front of Fu Tu Fearless, his five fingers like hooks, straight into the young man's heart.

A terrifying momentum burst out from the body of this ghost clan, enveloping this battlefield, and everyone froze in an instant, feeling a heavy force pressing down on their bodies.

"Who is it?"

"That ghost clan, how can he be so powerful?"

"It's even stronger than Lord Tianfeng of the Demon Clan, who is he?!"

The alien cultivator roared, his eyes were shocked, he was surprised, and the bloody battle was here, and he would only end up together, or end hastily and retreat. But this means failure, and when you go back, you will suffer great punishment.

"How can such a powerful alien race be hidden here, who can intercept him?"

"Shall I die today?"

"Why be afraid of death, killing one is enough, killing two earns one, killing!"

"Kill!"

The Terran monks were terrified, such a powerful alien race, they had no room to flee at all, this would be the last battle of their lives, to be glorious.

This is the madness after the desperate situation, there is no will to survive, only the heart of the same end!

In an instant, everyone killed towards their respective goals, and even if they died, they had to pull each other to bury them.

Bang!

There was a dull loud sound, and a slender right hand grabbed the pale right hand of the ghost clan, and then pinched, and a snorting sound sounded, and the right hand was crushed like this, and green blood dripped down.

Tick, tick.

The ghost clan's face was indifferent, and there was no change, as if the crushed right hand was not his, and he looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, his eyes flickering. "Who are you?"

"The man who killed you!"

Fu Tu said coldly, and then walked out, and the right hand rotated, blasting out towards this ghost clan.

Call!

There was a wind, this was the fearless fist of Futu, tearing the ghost clan apart and turning it into nothing.

However, Fu Tu Fearless's eyes were silent, there was no change, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

A mountain-shaking realm monk was crazy, red-eyed, trying his best to bombard the alien race in front of him, without the slightest strength.

Under his mad onslaught, his opponents recoiled and were completely suppressed.

At this moment, a ghostly light appeared, appearing behind him, it was a ghost clan man with an ordinary face.

The corner of the ghost man's mouth was smiling, ruthless, and his right hand stretched out, without triggering a trace of aura change.

The people who saw this scene all changed color, knowing that the shaking mountain would definitely die, and suddenly, their offensive became even more violent, they wanted to kill more aliens before the ghost clan came, and even dragged this ghost clan to accompany the burial.

While!

A crisp sound came from behind him, and the face of the shaking mountain changed, and he didn't care about the enemy in front of him, and his body quickly left the original place. When he looked at the location he had just now, even if he was in a desperate situation, he felt a chill and palpitations.

The ghost clan appeared behind him silently, this is a suffocating scene, if he succeeds, he will not be able to die. Who is that teenager?

This Shaking Mountain trembled in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he was extremely shocked.

He actually saw a young man, resisting the attack of the ghost clan.

Who are you? Who is he?

Whether it is a human race or a foreign race, this question arises in their minds.

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(To be continued)