In the battle, Hong Feng walked a few steps lightly, flicked his fingers a few times, and more than a million people were almost wiped out by him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It seems easier than grinding ants, and it's easier than drinking water.

Although Xuanyuan Que knew that they were very powerful and had seen his combat strength, he was still shocked.

Is this the strength of a tenth-level demonic beast? I'm afraid it's more than that.

Can he really reach such heights?

Is it really good to be busy like a fly in the world right now?

Xuanyuan couldn't help but wonder, just playing around in the world, looking like a cow coaxing him, could he really become a super strong person in this world? Will he have a chance to break through the limits of human beings?

Perhaps, I can't resist the power of Hong's bullet, no wonder the master always likes to say, one finger pinched you to death.

People can really do it, yes, but some people think it's blowing the atmosphere.

Xuanyuan flawed into contemplation, instinctively turned the remnants of the harmony qi into operation, the five-color qi vortex and the black and white chaotic qi in his body were running rapidly, it seemed that these two guys realized their own shortcomings and began to work hard.

Hong suddenly shouted, "Be careful. ”

Xuanyuan suddenly woke up, only to realize that he was still fighting, although he had been a spectator, but the enemy was a real 1.2 million people, a very elite army, with very strong combat effectiveness, and also had very advanced weapons of war.

How is it possible to be distracted on the battlefield?

He instinctively moved his legs, and in the air, he took a gentle step, and this step actually crossed time and space, and suddenly appeared dozens of kilometers away.

Shrink the ground into inches.

Xuanyuan Que looked back, where he was standing before, hundreds of enemies suddenly appeared, and countless magic and fighting qi had been thrown out, but they were thrown empty.

Hong Xiao looked at Xuanyuan Que with a smile, as if asking, "Are you coming or am I coming?"

A wave of pride suddenly surged in Xuanyuan's chest, and his fighting intent was burning, and he roared loudly: "Let me come." ”

Hundreds of enemy masters were assembled, warriors were in front, and there were even several shieldmen, holding large shields, completely blocking the people behind them.

Behind the shield hand, the Dou Qi masters all quickly activated their Dou Qi, constantly injecting them into their weapons.

Behind them, more than half of the magicians, each carrying a delicate magic wand, chanted loudly.

All of them, with their own abilities, are floating in the air, and all of them are obviously masters of 10,000 characters.

After their first sneak attack failed, they did not panic, but quickly did what they had to do, most of them locked on and stopped attacking, allowing more remnants of the enemy to fly into the sky, and more and more people were gathered.

Xuanyuan looked at it, slowly calmed down, and looked at the enemy calmly.

If you want to become stronger, you will never fake others, and you will never pull the tiger's skin to seek the banner.

If there is difficulty, don't play smart. The road of the strong must be a bloody road.

Xuanyuan Que suddenly realized.

The vitality and black and white chaotic qi in the body were running quickly and calmly. Xuanyuan Que moved again, took a step lightly, ignoring time and space, and suddenly appeared in front of the enemy formation, no matter what they were doing, what preparations they had, roared, his left hand turned into a palm in front of his chest, his right fist was clenched, and he kept shaking slightly, and punched out.

Eighteen waves of light and shadow!

Ripples appeared out of thin air, and there seemed to be a whirlpool of air currents in the air, absorbing all the energy, even the magic and fighting energy that the enemy had thrown earlier.

A few shield bearers didn't care in the end, in their eyes, a nine-cylinder waste really didn't need to care, although the footwork of this nine-cylinder waste was weird, but it was mostly the function of some kind of artifact......

Soon, the battle instinct reminded them of the danger, very dangerous.

The shieldman hurriedly raised the shield high and stood in the air in a lunge, leaning forward slightly, his arms and shoulders resting on the shield.

With such a defensive posture, generally speaking, even in the face of the attack of ten 10,000-character masters, he can be safe and sound.

However, what they encountered this time was a perverted nine-cylinder waste.

Xuanyuan is perverted in his exercises, known as the strongest immortal cultivator, his vitality is perverted, he can absorb and devour any energy, and his moves are perverted, no one has ever seen it.

So, a terrifying scene happened.

The eighteen waves of light and shadow were like prehistoric beasts, turning into a giant dragon, opening their mouths wide, and swooping towards the enemy in front of them, where they passed, no one could stand firmly, and all of them were knocked away, and countless masters of thousands of words flew in the air, forcing themselves to lift their qi, but they found that the magic and fighting energy in the body were uncontrollable and were draining out, while the other dragon's dragon was getting stronger and stronger, and it collided layer by layer.

Eighteen consecutive impacts, each more ferocious and each more brutal.

After a punch, no one in the sky can stand firmly, where the fist wind passes, there are dozens of 10,000-character masters who have been blown into slag, and more 10,000-character masters have run squarely, and have been scattered around, although the energy in the body has been absorbed partially, but after all, they can save their lives.

Xuanyuan looked at his fist with dissatisfaction, it actually played such a small role, and in front of Hong's big hands and feet, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But the thought flashed through him, and after he withdrew his fist, he quickly turned his palm, erected it on his chest, and then pushed it out lightly.

The black and white chaos ball in his mind suddenly flashed.

In the sky, the remaining masters looked at Xuanyuan Que in disbelief, and found that after this palm came out, it had no effect, the air was not deformed, and the heaven and earth did not change color......

The masters reacted immediately and threw the prepared magic over.

However, they found out that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

An invisible energy rushed over silently, and a master of fighting qi standing in front of him holding a shield suddenly found that his hand was light, and when he looked down, the shield was gone, however, his surprised expression had not yet solidified, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

The shield hand was gone.

Behind the shield hand, the masters of magic and fighting spirit, who were on high alert, also disappeared one by one.

Yin and Yang space-time hands.

This is the second trick that Xuanyuan Que constantly perceives.

Based on the seeds of the five magic elements, with the method of using the remnants of harmony as the beam, and the vitality devouring attribute as the wall, he finally became the master of the collection.

In the silence, everything that stands in front of it is reduced to nothingness.

Hong, who had turned into a mature and strong man, couldn't help but change color slightly, and even he was surprised by this move. Although such a move is unlikely to pose a threat to him, it is not a matter of exercise, but of skill.

If Xuanyuan's lack of skill is enough, then, who in the world can stop it?

Hong stood in the empty sky, shocked in his heart, and his face was strange.

Xuanyuan Que slowly withdrew his palm and blew lightly.

Around him, in the sky, there were no more enemies.