Horn gave him an indifferent look, and pointed at a sword and handed it out, but Fabis's face changed, and he let out a strange scream, and disappeared in place, but the cyan demon behind him separated from the middle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That finger just now is a sword, invisible through the body, and the sword aura is overflowing.

At the same time, Horn collided with the ensuing Sword of Light, Lowell.

A phantom appeared behind him, and a Qingyue sword roared, and Whit, who was dressed as a swordsman and was as handsome as a god, stabbed out with a sword, and the dragon slaying swordsmanship came quickly.

Horn's eyes froze, and he pointed out with his backhand, and a black pattern crawled all over his arm in an instant, up to his wrist, and then a little black and purple ghost fire appeared, and with Horn's point, it came out.

War spirit, spirit pattern.

The one-horned giant ghost has reached the third form, and with the help of the power of the witch spirit, he has not used witchcraft and witchcraft, and others cannot see it, which should not be underestimated.

Whitt's face changed, the long sword in his hand turned, and a huge white phoenix with flames soaring into the sky appeared behind him, looking up to the sky and screaming, a cold froze through everything, and the air cut was condensed, but when it touched that black and purple flame, it suddenly burned, and it couldn't be extinguished at all.

Whitt's figure vanished, and the black-purple flame burned the last bit of flamelight, and then it burned out.

In an instant, Horn had already fought dozens of moves with the five young aristocratic genius masters in an instant.

"It's terrifying. ”

"Can you single-handedly fight against the top players on the gold list, such as Whitt, Gabriel Griffin, and Lowell the Sword of Light?"

"What is the spirit of war? ”

"When did such a figure appear in the Principality of the Black Spirit?"

"Could it be someone from another country in the Western Continent, or someone from the Temple?"

"Who the hell is it?"

At this time, the rest of the people couldn't help but be frightened.

"Hey, it's so unfair to hit one. ”

The well-fed ascetic monk shouted below.

"This brother, be careful, these five are not simple, the gold list was promulgated by the Holy Church of the Holy Temple of the Principality of the Black Spirit, and the people who can be on the list are all the top masters among the young and handsome people, and their net worth is excellent. ”

He hiccuped and said, "Gabriel Griffin's origin is unknown, the battle spirit is unknown, only the dark boxer is from a dark fist, and he is armed with the Dark Soul Devouring Fist, don't be confused by his sword, the real skill of pressing the bottom of the box is the fist, which ranks twenty-first in the gold list of the Black Spirit Principality." ”

"The glorious swordsman 'Whitt', the ninth on the gold list, the son of the 'Duke of Dragon Slayer' Oliver family, the one in his hand is the Phoenix Wing Burning Plains Demon Soldier, born with a bright physique, and the battle spirit is a once-in-a-lifetime Sky Feather Spirit. ”

"Sword of Light 'Lowell', the descendant of the Sword of Light Sect, ranked thirty-second on the gold list. ”

"Fabis, a dark warlock, is a 'Dark Heart Eater', forty-eighth on the gold list. ”

"The first fast knife school in the Black Spirit Principality, Jacob of the Black Dragon Sword School, the professional bloodline battle soul 'Black Soul Snake', the forty-first on the gold list. ”

Ascetic monks talk at the bottom.

"Berserk Monk 'Nehemia', you are an ascetic monk, do you really want to die?" said the dark warlock Fabis in a cold voice, his figure flashed, and appeared above the head of the berserk monk 'Nehmeay', the magic flag behind him shook, and the dark light was conjured, and the palm of the demon's hand was purple, and he grabbed at the berserk monk 'Nehmeay'.

"The people on the gold list are domineering, and I, an ascetic monk, have nothing to worry about, and I can't say a fair word. "The berserk monk 'Nehmeya' shouted, and the black cowhide wine sac on his body spewed out thick smoke, and a dark Nether Serpent came out, dozens of feet long, spewed black smoke, and rushed towards the demon.

"Boom. "The dark sorcerer Fabis actually suffered a small loss, and the demons behind him were directly scattered.

The Dark Nether Serpent was entrenched, huge, spitting mist, churning violently, and for a moment the berserk monk 'Nehmia' stood up and shouted at Horn, "Brother, do you want my help. ”

"I'm not busy, Your Excellency. Horn's figure appeared beside him, and Shi Shiran sat down, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and said, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

He knew that the berserk monk 'Nehmeyah' was helping him, and deliberately pointed out the origins and identities of several people, and even the war spirits.

"Haha, no thanks, I just can't get used to it, just invite me to drink in the future. The berserk monk Nehmiah laughed, and was quite happy to hear Horn's words.

"Since this is the case, then I will give the master a cup and do it first. Horn picked up his glass and said to the berserk monk Nehemia.

"Little brother is so funny. ”

The berserk monk 'Nehmeyah' took the bowl of the sea, poured a large bowl, and poured it down.

"It is said that since my debut, Gabriel Griffin, I have been arrogant and rude, and no one has anyone in my eyes, but I didn't expect that there are people who are crazier than me. The tricks of the five gold list masters, as well as the leisure to sit down and drink. ”

Gabriel Griffin laughed and said, "In that case, then take my punch of the Dark Soul Eater Fist, Dark Fluctuation." ”

As soon as his body moved, a punch blasted out towards Horn, and black light erupted on his body, like a big river surging, with the sound of the tide, and the shadow of the mountain, which suppressed Horn, and the pressure swelled to the limit.

Horn was still holding the wine glass in his right hand, and he put down the ghost fruit in his left hand, and when the Dark Soul Eater Fist came in front of him, he slapped it with his backhand at the same time.

Horn didn't move, but Gabriel Griffin was shocked and flew upside down.

"Bring the ghost fruit. ”

Watching Horn put the ghost fruit on the table, Jacob's eyes flashed with gold, and the golden knife at his waist was unsheathed.

Golden light burst out, lightning came.

The battle soul of the Black Dragon Sword School is the Black Soul Snake, and with a single thought slash, it is extremely fast, so it is known as the first fast knife school in the Black Spirit Principality.

At the same time, Whitt, the sword of light, Lowell, also swords at the same time.

Dark Warlock Fabis appeared on Horn's side with a sneer, and the huge dark light behind him expanded, and the claws of the Dark Heart Eater Demon Demon shot out at the same time, all hitting Horn's body in unison.

Gabriel Griffin laughed, shouted to the point of pleasure, stepped back and got up again, abandoned the sword, and the dark fist - the Soul Eater fist method.

Horn sat behind the desk, the wine glass in his right hand had just touched his lips, and the five attacks came at the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he drew his sword with his left hand.

Left-handed sword, horizontal sword slash.

Where Horn's extreme combat power is, to be honest, he himself doesn't know very well, but the effect of the dial gear makes his understanding of swordsmanship strong must be there, it is a powerful lethality that violates his own level.

Needless to say, the five people besieging at this moment have already felt it.