The crisis is imminent, and the birds and beasts are heading west.

The smell of blood in the distance made the fox wind step on the blue sky, and let out an angry roar, it was the Leng family killing innocent people at dawn. In the entire empire, the power of the Leng family has spread all over the world, and the weak royal family can only turn a blind eye, and this world is respected by strength.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise in the distance, and suddenly the sky erupted with monstrous black rays, these black rays rushed into the sky with an extremely domineering attitude, spreading in the sky, and the mountains and rivers were no longer peaceful.

"Long Family Army, Fight! No! No! Victory!" "Zheng Zheng Iron Bone, a spear stood in his hand, and the monstrous blue light then enveloped the entire Fengyang City. In the entire sky, the blue light and black light in the sky were like thousands of horses galloping, rolling away, overwhelming people's hearts, turning the entire space into a huge and incomparable cage, and the wind swept the city, trapped in it.

The Long Family's Army, the brave are not afraid. This Long family army has been immersed for more than ten years, and today they once again show their fighting heroism, showing this terrifying vision of heaven and earth, making everyone have the determination to die in their hearts, and the look on their faces is cold and solid: "Kill!"

The rich fighting spirit of this space fluctuated, the collision of two forces, the clouds above the sky surged, blue and black, and the thunder condensed, the demonic blood-red lightning illuminated the entire space, and a towering tree in the mountain ignited a raging flame, so sad and sad.

At this moment, Long Tian was also holding the blood-red long sword in his hand, his body was completely occupied by the dragon drink, the crisis in Fengyang City was caused by him, how could he sit idly by, this was not Long Tian's style: "Leng family, * people are too much." ”

A strange red mang is like a lightning, directly piercing into the black clouds, screaming one after another, one by one the figures fell from mid-air, the dragon drank the sword spirit, the blood sword was stained with blood, glowing with a strange red glow, between heaven and earth, he is a killing machine, the demon of hell.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, he closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes: "If you are so crazy, Lao Tzu's hands are also itchy, but I am also a sword demon, forget it, I can't see it, I don't have to worry about it." After speaking, it turned into a streamer and floated into the distance.

Blood sword dance, fighting spirit.

This demonic sword that was once on the battlefield appeared in the sight of the Long family army again, the wind rose, the fighting spirit was raised, the blood of the Zheng Zheng man surged, and the appearance of the dragon drinking blood sword was like a military soul, the soul was there, and it was invincible. The terrifying Dragon Army, the black mangs in the sky were once again oppressed by the monstrous blue light, and even Ling Hu Fengyang was also surging with fighting spirit, sweeping thousands of troops, this is a kind of fighting spirit, which is constantly spreading throughout the army, the Long Family Army, the soul is there, and the people are there.

In the black light, the aura of a figure was gloomy and terrifying, his aura suddenly appeared, and a familiar face appeared in Ling Fox's sight. His eyes were full of thunder, and behind this figure, a skinny and hideous bald old man suddenly appeared.

"Ouyang Finger, Dementor Skeleton. As soon as the words were finished, the two of them swept out at the same time, one left and one right, forming an arc, and the demon knife in his hand carried extremely fierce power, as fast as lightning to make the fox wind roar angrily!

"Bang bang!"

A different kind of gorgeous flower was formed in the sky, and the strength of the three of them was quite strong, directly blasting the air. After a collision, Ling Hu Fengyang faced such a fierce attack of the two, the fighting spirit in his body was roaring, panting, but the sharpness in his eyes did not decrease. The men of the Long family army are all Zheng Zheng men, they would rather die in battle and show their swords than be deserters, he clenched the spear in his hand, with the determination to die, and the two strong men in the fighting king stage in front of him died together.

"Senior Feng Yang, he handed it over to me. Long Tianyi, who had withdrawn from the battle, pointed his blood sword at the dementor skeleton abruptly, and the blood in his eyes was surging, revealing that uninhibited arrogance.

"Young Master Long......" made Fox Fengyang unbelievable, at this time, Long Tian's breath was actually as strong as his breath, unbelievable.

"Trust me. Long Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled at Ling Fox Feng, and suddenly swept out, a strong force surged out from Long Tian's body, and a thick dignified color appeared on his face, full of hatred.

Seeing the young dragon sky swooping in, the face of the dementor skeleton was gloomy, his hands changed suddenly, and streams of black light continued to gush out from under his skin, rotating around his body, and an eerie and terrifying power spread from his body.

"Boy, you look for death, but I won't kill you, you're a good puppet. The voice trembled a little, but the gloomy voice echoed in Long Tian's mind for a long time, dementor?

A phantom shadow appeared in front of the dementor skeleton, it was a human figure, but the phantom exuded a ferocious aura, no weaker than the strength of the dementor skeleton's body, the blood sword slashed, the ghost shadow's eyes surged black, a big hand, 'bang!', the figure of the dementor skeleton disappeared suddenly, only the gloomy smile echoed in the layers of black clouds, making people's scalp tingle.

This condensed ghost shadow is not a vegetarian, this is a ghost that is not afraid of swords, and has great lethality. Even Long Tian's face became more and more solemn.

"Dragon's Blood!" I saw that the Dragon's Blood-Drinking Sword cut through Long Tian's fingertips, and a little bit of blood melted into the Dragon's Blood-Drinking Sword. On the other side, the sky shook, making Fox Fengyang and Ouyang Zhi can be said to be in the flames of war, and the waves in the space are rippling open, both of them know each other very well, after all, the two were once commensurate with each other, and they turned against each other in the blink of an eye, and people's hearts were unpredictable, or did they have another hidden secret?

Ouyang Zhi's face was expressionless, the black light in his eyes was surging, he only knew how to attack and attack, without a word, it was obviously a trick to eat the dementor skeleton. Soul into the body. You can see how terrible the dementor skeleton is, how terrible the dementor is, but how difficult it is to become a dementor.

If you want to wake up Ouyang Zhi, you must catch the dementor skeleton, the soul dementorship, and the whole person will become a puppet, a killing machine, this is also a sect that has been hidden for many years, and the Leng family can recruit it into the Leng family, work for the Leng family, and the Leng family is a terrifying existence.

In Ling Hu Fengyang's short concentration, the demon knife in Ouyang Zhi's hand had already drawn a strange appearance, heading straight for Ling Hu Fengyang's chest.

"Bang !!"

A spear fought against the demon knife violently, and a bright blue light surged out from Ling Hu Fengyang's body, shaking Ouyang Zhi back more than ten meters.

"Dementor skeleton, get out of here......" Ling Fox roared.

"Hahahaha, I will make the entire Long Family Army a puppet ......" The sound of the dementor skeleton echoed in the sky, and Long Tian's complexion also changed drastically, urging the fighting spirit, and the blood sword in his hand was suspended in mid-air, this is Long Tian's ten-vein sword technique, a blood sword is like a blood bonus arrow, shooting towards the black and oppressive dark clouds.

"Little guy, you're too tender, hahaha!" A loud and sharp voice spread through the sky, and an extremely powerful energy fluctuation swept away!

"Bump!"

The gunpowder smoke generated by the collision was filled with several bloodshot figures, and Daodao's cold gaze turned into a tense atmosphere.

A spear, a demon knife, and the monstrous black mang, a puppet with an expressionless face. The crisis is really coming, this is a group of puppet army that does not know pain, only knows how to burn their own souls to fight, the wind blows the city, the cold wind blows!