"You're really looking for death. He was angry, under such interception of himself, there will definitely be other people coming soon, and the battle will also affect Shenda, this Ding looks at its years are very old, he wants to take it away, take a good look at this Ding, but he doesn't want to be obstructed by Xuan Fei'er in every way, it seems that it is not good to go today.

He didn't intend to waste time here, so he sacrificed the Wind God Sword and slashed towards the Ice Sword.

is also an ancient divine soldier, the space between the confrontations was swept up with a frenzied aura, Xuan Fei'er was invincible, and was shocked away, and the crane patriarch saw this scene, and also took the opportunity to make a move, wanting to suppress the wind god son in an instant.

"Hmph, old fox, I know you want to play this trick. "The wind god son was under the sword of the crane elder, the figure actually blurred, the crane patriarch stabbed the air with a sword, and above his head, suddenly a giant tripod appeared, the crane patriarch was suppressed by the wind god knife, and could not dodge, under a wild roar, the crane patriarch was suppressed by the ding into a pulp, and the dead could not be dead.

"So strong!" Feng Shenzi was shocked, it was impossible to kill the Crane Patriarch so easily, but he didn't expect to just use the Ding to suppress the Crane Patriarch at will, but he didn't want such a miraculous effect, the material of this Ding was too special, and it actually smashed the Crane Patriarch's body alive, this is really a superb furnace.

"Xuan Fei'er, I said, if you dare to stop me, I'll take you back, now come with me. "Under the rotation of the figure of the Wind God Son, he has appeared in front of Xuan Fei'er, today's harvest is very good, there is even a Heavenly Maiden in Baoding, even if there is no other harvest in this trip to Sword Mountain, the Wind God Son is also a big winner.

"Dreaming. ”

"With me, do you think you have the right to die?" Feng Shenzi's footsteps were walking, and he instantly appeared next to Xuan Fei'er's body, and leaned down with one hand, trying to trap Xuan Fei'er.

Under the powerful power of the Wind God Son, Xuan Fei'er's body was hit by a circle of power, so that the strength of her whole body was confused for a short time, and the power dissipated for a while, looking at the Wind God Son's hand was getting closer and closer, Xuan Fei'er, could she really not get rid of the fate of being trapped?

Feng Shenzi suddenly withdrew his hand, pulled out the Wind God Knife with his right hand, and slashed hundreds of knives in the void, a wind wall was cut out by him, and in an instant, on the knife wall, there was a crack wound, and the Wind God Zi was shocked back a few steps, and between the Wind God Knife slashing out, there was already an extra figure in front of him.

"Xingyue!" Feng Shenzi was shocked at first, and then he was angry, and the killing intent surged instantly, and the Wind God Knife was holding it, wanting to cut Zhao Xian.

It is worthy of being a genius of the Protoss who ascended to the heavens and two heavens, and a sword broke the sky again, and shocked Zhao Xian, although the performance seemed to be nothing, but in fact, Zhao Xian's body was already injured, but he endured it and did not cough up blood.

"Hehe, Feng Shenzi, bullying a girl, as a descendant of the ancient god clan, is it too insulting to the name of your ancestors?" Zhao Xian laughed at Feng Shenzi, fighting with him, he definitely couldn't beat him, he thought about running, but Feng Shenzi's speed was not much slower than him, and there were a few familiar breaths permeating Zhou Tian, at this time Zhao Xian was not in a hurry, and he didn't want to run away.

"Oops!" Feng Shenzi also felt a few familiar breaths, his face changed, his eyes were hesitating, and finally he glanced at Zhao Xian fiercely, and when Feng Shen's legs rolled up wildly, he actually wanted to leave!

"He has a superb tripod in his hand, which is obtained from the ancestral land, don't let him go. Xuan Fei'er seemed to feel something, and roared into the air, and sure enough, under this word, several rays of light shot out, and in an instant, Feng Shenzi was forced out of the void and did not succeed in escaping.

"Xuan Fei'er, what you said is serious, did he really get a superb tripod in the ancestral land?" The patriarch of the tree spirit clan suddenly appeared and asked Xuan Fei'er.

"Seeing that puddle of meat mud, it was the Crane Patriarch, who was killed by that Ding instant, believe it or not, you know best in your own hearts. ”

Sure enough, under Xuan Fei'er's words, several figures all appeared from the void, and when they saw a puddle of meat on the ground, there was indeed a breath of power belonging to the crane clan circulating on it, but this breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it would soon be completely returned to heaven and earth, which belonged to the crane patriarch.

"Is it the Venerable Ding?" The figure of the Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King suddenly stepped forward, he felt the breath of battle here, and rushed over, he didn't expect that there was really a good thing, he didn't come wrong.

Since the tripod does not belong to the wind god now, he can't collect the sword ring, so he carries it in his hand, this tripod has the size of about three zhang, and it is very awkward to be carried by the wind god like this, and it is very conspicuous.

"What an ancient atmosphere!" Lin Wuming is the eldest son of the Lin Wang family, he is very knowledgeable, he is above the Ding, he feels the ancient atmosphere, and the heritage of his Lin Wang family, there is an unusually familiar ancient atmosphere.

"Good thing, it's my Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King. "It seems like a greedy cow, no matter what good things there are, he is greedy. No, this gluttonous cow has already ignored the Wind God Son in his eyes at this time, and only the Ding is left.

"Hmph, Xingyue is there, don't you want to kill it?" Wind God Zi suppressed the instantaneous increase, facing the four geniuses who cultivated no less than himself, it was difficult for him to keep a strong battle, even if he wanted to borrow the power of the Wind God to escape, there was not much hope.

"Xingyue!" When the Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King heard Xingyue, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and he turned the cow's body, and sure enough, next to Xuan Fei'er, there was a figure, the young man wearing the mask was Xingyue, there was nothing wrong.

"It's you!" Lin Wuming also whispered, the tree spirit patriarch and the eagle patriarch also frowned, this ancestral land was given by Xingyue, and it was opened, although when I first came in, I didn't know what place this was, but after some exploration, many strong people came to a conclusion, that is, this is the most terrifying ancestral land in the three mysteries of Sword Mountain, and by chance, I didn't expect the ancestral land to be opened.

"The son of the wind god thinks that you are the son of the god of the wind clan, you hand over the ding, and we will let you go. The Eagle Patriarch stepped out and stood with the Tread Patriarch, this posture was obvious, the two Patriarchs were going to join forces.

"Hmph, the two old immortals, what if you go together? It's just that the cow and Lin Wuming are not involved, and it is easy to deal with the two of you. "Fengshenzi didn't take the two patriarchs in his eyes at all, this arrogance is really against the sky.

Being so ignored by the juniors, the two patriarchs were instantly angry, but it is also a fact that the hundred clans were invincible representatives in the past, but in the great era, the geniuses of all parties appeared, and the inheritances were varied.

These patriarchs of the older generation really can't get on the stage anymore, and under the power of the same level, they are not the opponents of these younger generations at all, because there is a treasure of inheritance in this generation, and their older generation can't control the inheritance treasure at all because of the impure bloodline, let alone summon the ancestral divine soldiers, which is not the purest bloodline.

The eagle patriarch took the lead in attacking, and he instantaneously turned himself, and under a pair of eagle talons, he grabbed through the sky and slashed directly towards the wind god.

In the face of a sharp claw, although the corners of Feng Shenzi's mouth don't care, but his heart is very careful, fighting this battle with all his strength, after all, the other party is an old monster who has lived for more than 3,000 years, and the combat experience is extremely terrifying, and there are also hole cards that don't know what horror is hidden, so Feng Shenzi pretends to be forced to recognize the opportunity, at this time he doesn't plan to pretend to be twelve, he should fight seriously, he won't joke with his life.

"Hmph, Shuteng. Just when the Wind God Son had just stepped on his feet, the Tree Spirit Patriarch moved, he flicked his arm, and suddenly his arm extended out, and then at the feet of the Wind God Son, the trees rose in all directions, directly binding him to the void, at this time the Eagle Patriarch's claws were also caught, this claw was extremely sharp, if he was caught, even if the Wind God Son did not die, he would be seriously injured.

"Ding, help me. "Between life and death, the wind god son struggled out of the binding of the tree spirit patriarch, but his left hand was carrying a tripod, this tripod was easy to kill the crane patriarch, in the left hand power vibration, the tripod was moved by him for a few points, he was tied only his feet, and his hands were still used freely.

At this time, the eagle patriarch had already revealed a pair of bloody bloody eyes, and his claws swooped down, colliding with Ding in an instant, and the body of the eagle patriarch was like a dead thing, and at the moment of collision with Ding, he was directly shocked and flew away, and an eagle claw was smashed down in the air, which was actually broken alive!

"It hurts, it hurts, what the hell is that, how can the material be so hard, it can't be broken at all. "The Eagle Patriarch is not in danger of life, but the Eagle Patriarch has broken one of his talons and is now lying on the ground and rolling on the ground.

"Ding, is this your strength!" Wind Shenzi's eyes were crazy and happy, Ding was so powerful, even if he faced a siege?

"Break it for me. "Ding smashed down, the tree spirit patriarch spread out of the tree Teng was instantly smashed by the Ding, and an arm was also thrown into the air, these tree Teng was the arm of the old tree spirit, and now it was smashed by Ding, naturally his hand was also broken.

"Wind God Son, you ......" The face of the tree spirit patriarch changed wildly, his blood and qi surged, and he lost an arm, which greatly damaged his vitality, and his already weakened blood qi was even weaker after losing an arm, as if he would die at any time.

"The old immortal still wants to besiege me, I will kill you first. "Feng Shenzi is ruthless, as soon as there is a chance to fight back, he will not let go, and with Ding in hand, he is not afraid of any strong person at all, as long as there is Ding, his defense and attack are completely invincible, he has no reason to escape.

"Don't, you can't kill me, I ......" The Dryad Patriarch's tone was still trembling, but he had been cut off by the Wind God Knife, on the body of the Dryad Patriarch, the Wind God Son harvested two drops of life essence, the corners of his mouth smiled evilly, his footsteps moved again, and when he stepped down, the other eagle claw of the Eagle Patriarch was trampled on, and then when the Eagle Patriarch roared in pain, the Wind God Knife was raised again, and another Patriarch fell.

The hundred tribes in this world are completely chaotic, this is the cruelty of the great era, the world is in chaos, and the hundred races are going to reposition their rankings.

"Hmph, you want to kill me? Feng Shenzi just glanced at Zhao Xian, but the figure did not kill him and left, but held the Ding and smashed towards the Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King.

"Hey, are you afraid that I will use the space treasure to escape?" Zhao Xian was suddenly a little glad that in the sword mound, someone had a panic for himself that he had a space treasure, if not, he might be in crisis now and would become Zhao Xian.

"Boom. The Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King and Lin Wuming punched each other and retreated frantically, but in the middle of retreating, the Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King suddenly encountered the interception of the Wind God Son, and when the purple pupils turned, a purple light shot out, and the Wind God Son felt the horror of this purple light, and directly greeted him.

Ding really didn't disappoint him, when the purple light of the Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King hit Ding, it was actually bounced over, and when it reached the space, the ripples in one side of the space were light, and it was the scene of the space being broken.

"So strong, Ding!" The Purple Pupil Xuan Demon King didn't care that his purple light was reflected, but his greed was stronger, Ding He was determined to win, if he had such a Ding, it would be the same level in the world, just around the corner.

When the Bull God Axe turned, he didn't fight with Lin Wusheng anymore, and completely transferred the attack to Feng Shenzi's body, and now Feng Shenzi is his dish, and he wants to win the championship.