Between the lightning and the fire, the tiger's wings have made up their minds. "Words * love * first * hair

Then, as his body retreated violently, his whole body cultivation exploded, and while turning on the light of the defensive armor on his body to resist the explosive power of the six puppets, he urged the Tiger Head Shield to release a huge yellow light curtain to block the attacks of the Black Flame Knife and the Dragon and Tiger Phantom.

At this time, Tiger Wings finally got a hint of initiativereads(); The Law of Martial Arts.

Die!

Before the voice fell, Tiger Wings immediately raised his hand to attract the yellow stick lying not far from the ring, and blasted towards Murong Bai.

Bang!

With a casual punch, Murong Bai blasted the yellow big stick away, and then raised his hand and held the Black Flame Knife in his hand, preparing to attack the Tiger Wings again.

At this moment, the tiger's wings suddenly roared, and some wolves flew into the air.

I saw that at this time, the tiger's wings were disheveled, the samurai uniform on his body was full of holes, and he looked like a dead man who crawled out of the battlefield.

Tiger Wings glanced at Murong Bai deeply, and he had to admit that Murong Bai, whose cultivation was lower than him, was indeed above him.

Whether the two were competing for weapons or other combat assistance, Tiger Wings not only couldn't get any benefits, but fell into passivity.

As for the spirit talisman in the storage bag, Tiger Wings didn't plan to use it anymore, because it would be useless to use it, but it would attract the powerful flame bomb.

At this time, the Tiger Wing, not only did he not want to sacrifice the spirit talisman anymore, but even the yellow stick in his hand was put away, leaving only the tiger head shield in his left hand.

Because even if the yellow stick is sacrificed, it can't help the black flame knife in Murong Bai's hand, if it continues to fight like this, Murong Bai will sacrifice a few flame bombs like crazy, and the life of the tiger wings will be lost.

These pros and cons, in an instant, turned in the heart of the tiger's wings.

"Murong Bai, I don't know if you have a kind, directly with the Tiger Master to decide the victory!" Tiger Wing's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his heart, and then deliberately shouted at Murong Bai.

Murong Bai didn't say anything, the soles of his feet stepped down slightly, and with a whoosh, he flew up, and after directly facing the tiger's wings in the air, he sneered and said: "Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you have hidden in your stomach! Don't you just want to see Lao Tzu's killer feature? Hehe! Lao Tzu satisfies you."

Tiger Wings smiled, and said in his heart that this guy was afraid of agitation, and if he knew this, he wouldn't have to think so much.

The tiger wings with great joy in his heart, slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and with a whoosh, a golden light flew out, and in an instant, the entire ring was in the air, as if a golden thunderbolt had hit, making the void hum and the sky change color.

Tiger Wing raised his hand and shook it gently, but a golden broadsword more than three feet long appeared in his hand.

This knife, the golden light is scorching, the dazzling eyes, the sword body trembles slightly, and it is actually buzzing, ingesting the soul.

Murong Bai's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked carefully, only to see that on the blade that was shining with strange runes, there was a faint simple and vicissitudes of sword intent, spreading in all directions, rolling a cold wind and waves, quietly rolling towards him.

Sizzle!

Murong Bai suddenly felt a faint pain in his whole body, as if there were ten thousand golden knives cutting and cutting, and hurriedly retreated three feet away, so as to avoid being eroded by the incomparable aura of the magic weapon.

"I'll rub it, this is the legendary magic weapon!" Murong Bai secretly praised.

I heard bastards say that the so-called magic weapon is a special weapon with spatial power, not only is the sharp Cheng dù many times higher than the magic weapon, but even the speed is much faster than the magic weapon, and it is not too much to reads() with a leap of ten miles; The Holy Hand of the Healing Path.

That is to say, if a person who is a cultivator is advanced and holds a magic weapon, he can take a person's life within ten miles, and once he is shrouded by the powerful space emitted by the magic weapon, unless there is a magic weapon of the same level to fight, he can only be captured.

White Tiger Peak.

Hu Yunxiang stood alone on the white pontoon bridge, looking at the situation in the ring with a somewhat solemn expression.

Not long ago, Long Jianfei personally came to White Tiger Peak and negotiated a deal with him, as long as the Tiger Wings went all out to fight Murong Bai, and used the Heavenly Sword to force out Murong Bai's hole cards, no matter what the final result was, Long Jianfei would give a high-level magic weapon as compensation to the Tiger Wings.

Although magic weapons are rare in the world, high-level magic weapons are also rare in the world, so Hu Yunxiang agreed, anyway, as long as he uses the Heavenly Sword, as for whether he can force out Murong Bai's hole cards, it is not what Hu Yunxiang cares about.

Moreover, Hu Yunxiang believed that with the Tiger Wings in hand, even if he couldn't force Murong Bai's killer weapon, he would retreat with his whole body.

On the Basalt Peak.

Chen couldn't help it, Ma Sangun and the others had just finished Zhang Luo and joined the matter, and they happily came to the huge cyan light mirror to watch Murong Bai's battle of the top three.

At the moment when the Tiger Wings sacrificed the Heavenly Sword, Chen couldn't help but immediately gasp, and then his lips trembled and he hugged his fist at Qin Nantian and said, "City Lord Qin, is that guy holding in his hand... The magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon! my mother!" Ma Sangun immediately felt a cold wind blowing behind his neck, and his whole body trembled in fright, and he muttered in his mouth.

Lao Zhang, who was next to Ma Sangun, immediately stood stunned on the spot after Chen couldn't help but finish speaking!

"That's right, that's a magic weapon with spatial power!" Qin Nantian's face changed and he said in a deep voice.

"Then, isn't our alliance leader, woo!" Chen couldn't help but cry directly at the end.

Thinking about it, Chen Buyi, who had just recruited tens of thousands of loose cultivators under the banner of Murong Bai and collected 10 million lower-grade spirit stones, was immersed in great joy, and was suddenly poured with a basin of cold and piercing cold pool water, and no one could bear it.

After Lao Zhang stayed for a while, he cried directly, crying sadly, making people mad.

Or Ma Sangun has some insight and courage, although he also wanted to cry loudly, but he still held back, and then he bit his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he raised his leg directly, and kicked Lao Zhang, "Ma is a, you are like crying and mourning, crying what are you crying, our alliance leader must also have a magic weapon, and he will definitely defeat that kid!"

In the end, a hideous color suddenly flashed on the donkey face of Ma Sangun, as if at this time, whoever cried again was the enemy of his father.

Not to mention, this trick really works, Lao Zhang, after squatting on the ground, immediately stopped crying, and rolled his eyes, yes, if Murong Bai can have such a powerful weapon as a flame bomb, he will definitely have a magic weapon, Lao Tzu was really frightened, and he even cried, which was really embarrassing.

Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then grabbed Ma Sangun's shoulder, shook it vigorously, and said, "Hahaha!

In fact, the expressions of Ma Sangun and the others were just a microcosm of all the martial artists on Xuanwu Peak.

But the Second Elder was carefree and the Deer Steward was frowning, because the two of them knew that Murong Bai didn't have any magic weapon at all.