"Don't be cranky! Hurry up to the sacrificial sword array! ”

Seeing that the morale of the Beiyan side was greatly boosted by the return of the Heba Dragon Elephant, Wan Shuirong quickly urged Zhen Xiaoxiao, and before the words were settled, he threw himself into the beast tide again like a meteor.

"Solve this wave first, then make plans!" Wu Hefeng even slapped the wind surge in his hand, wanting to push Zhen Xiaoxiao back into the formation.

"Tiny! Little! Ji Zimo and Cen Yuanqing, who were sitting in the array, were also calling out to her urgently.

Only Chaolu in the sword array had a gloomy face.

If this sword is to slash the dragon elephant again, then he can only ...... The self-detonation destroys the magic knife in the body, and it has been inherited!

Zhenxiao's eyes were anxious, and he bit his lower lip directly out of blood.

It's no wonder that Chenguang will easily entrust this news to herself, because even if she comes back to report, no one will believe it at all, at most she will remind herself to protect her life in advance.

Except for self-preservation, farts can't be changed!

Ask yourself, can you walk in the face of this scene?

Of course not!

In the Snow Lotus Lake area, there are the Great Elder of Yuanfeng and others who can't give up, but in the main battlefield of the Death God Peak, there are also Suisui and Qianxia...... And many of my friends!

What the hell is this? It's just going to kill people!

I'm so angry that I'm about to cry, I can't wait to split myself in two and split it into two!

"Dongling child, suffer death!"

The roar of the Hebal Dragon elephant echoed in the sky, and in its terrifying sound waves, a large number of Eastern Spirit Monks who were fighting with the barbarian cultivators in mid-air immediately vomited blood and fell from the sky, looking from a distance, it looked like a crimson rain was falling in the sky.

"Unbelievable! I heard that the Beiyan Heba clan are all berserkers! ”

The East Hall and the Lingmen monks frantically swallowed the Dan, and they could barely appease their restless Danhai, this was just the enemy God Transformation Barbarian Ancestor, who had just stepped out from behind the Divine Wind Wall!

"Brothers, take care......" The Eastern Spirit Cultivator, who was shattered by the power of the Barbarian Ancestor, only had time to say such a voice before he died.

"Xiaoxiao, you go!"

Everyone was waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao to return to the sword formation, only Xiao Congee turned his head to Zhen Xiaoxiao and pushed it out from Wu Hefeng's palm and sent it to the rear!

"Don't!"

At first hearing this, Lian Zimaolong's eyes suddenly erupted with raging anger, merging with the Abyss Demon Dragon, causing the demonic intent in his heart to skyrocket, and he could no longer bear to be arranged by someone again and again!

Now if you are really disobedient, you have to obey, and you must sacrifice the God Slashing Blade again from the sacrificial sword array!

Even if Lian Zimiao knew in her heart that Zhen Xiaoxiao was bitter at this time, but the war was so cruel, since she didn't want to make her own decisions, then he would be the villain!

The huge black dragon dragon shadow condensed outside him, and with a swing of the tail, it blocked the really small retreat, but this time, Lian Zimiao made a mistake in judgment......

Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't think about leaving irresponsibly, but after a reminder, the whole person turned into a cold light and flew directly in the direction of the Heba Dragon Elephant.

Little......

I still haven't quite remembered that.

But with a simple transformation, it should still work, right?

Closing his eyes, the small porridge opened its walls, and a colorful wind suddenly swirled around it. This wind started to be quite small, but in the blink of an eye, it captured all the turbulent winds over the entire battle domain!

I'll go!

Everyone also saw only one Eastern Spirit Monk rushing towards the Avatar Barbarian Ancestor Heba Dragon Elephant who was about to completely separate himself from the Divine Wind Wall in an almost suicidal manner, and only Zihuan stood alone in the wind and gasped.