"Heh, I can't imagine that you were born with special abilities, boy?"

"I can only do this, and it depends on Fei Lao yourself to revive your strength."

Yan Jinghe is almost doomed to death, He Yanxiao is indeed powerless. But let King Xu's side be satisfied, but it was absolutely impossible.

Thanks to Biluo Devouring the Sky Toad, He Yanxiao learned the origin of Fei Wangnian and trusted him more.

Otherwise, He Yanxiao would not casually help him strengthen his weapons in front of others.

As for the embarrassed guy on King Xu's side...... Killing them all, doesn't it mean that no one sees them?

Secrecy!

It was not light or heavy, and Fei Wangnian made a joke, but He Yanxiao saw that the decadent old man in the past suddenly had to be exhausted, and his unstoppable sword intent changed the rust and decay of the previous day!

Although this remnant sword was mutilated, He Yanxiao strengthened it once, and it still lost nine wisps of mist. Moreover, the picture scroll in the dantian did not come out of nothing, making it grow back to its original appearance, just like fading the rust and sharpening a new snow and bright two blades.

At this moment, the one-foot bright freshman short sword, just like Fei Nian's person, seems to be reborn at this moment.

Fei Wunian took the lead in killing alone, and actually picked Yi Canglan away, trying to attack the enemy and save him.

Seeing this, how could Sun Weiyu let Fei Wunian, who was like a pill, wantonly kill, and immediately urged the Burning Sun Fire Pill, causing the sword in his hand to ignite a burst of flames, and then entangled with Fei Wunian.

However, Feng Shui takes turns. Sun Weiyu fought with Fei Weinian again at this moment, only to feel that the old man was no longer lacking in stamina, and he actually fought with him: "Folding Sword Venerable is so high-spirited, it seems that you are very satisfied with this remnant sword?" ”

"Crippled? Haha, what would you be if you were defeated by this broken sword? ”

Fei Wunian didn't care about it, when Sun Weiyu's words were pure as a fart in the wind, the sword of Zhang Yang still maintained the meaning of embroidery, making Sun Weiyu's fire pill flame crumbling.

"When I go back after this fight, the deity will ask the kid to repair my sword again, and you will know what cruelty is. Wrong...... You've got a chance to see that day! ”

Fei Wunian's sword seems to be somewhat involved with his body, and with the repair of the remnant sword, his skill has also recovered a lot. At least Sun Weiyu, who was not a weak person in the Divine Sense Realm, could not take advantage of him at this moment.

One of them comes back and forth, and the difference is huge.

Originally, Fei Wunian had to add Lou Yuqiong to draw with Sun Weiyu, but now it is equivalent to liberating a manpower......

In an instant, everyone came to their senses. He Yanxiao didn't say a word, and rushed towards Yi Canglan.

He just doesn't talk about martial arts, and picks old vegetables to abuse!

As for the grievances between the deer and the toad, there is no need for others to care about it at all.

"Your Majesty...... No, Faint King. You will see the power of my Divine Wisdom Yin Rune Sutra! ”

Since there is no hope of survival, Yan Jinghe is also out at this moment, seeing that King Xu intends to let his subordinates search for the "Dragon" Palace, he simply threw the scroll to the sky, stimulating all the power of the magic weapon, splashing ink and flying words one by one, and carrying the sharp edge of the white essence gold, as if a rainstorm was coming, pouring down towards the enemy.

Lou Yuqiong's true anger was in the front, but he only put the gem boat in front of Yan Jinghe, and used it as a shield for him, so as not to let King Xu easily hurt people.

These elites are all the hardcore henchmen of King Xu...... Seeing this, Yi Canglan was immediately anxious, and was about to snipe Yan Jinghe with a bow. It's a pity that Yan Xiao stabbed into his body again. The old man can only fight with him with a horizontal bow, and it is difficult to gallop to help his elites.

"Archers who can't fight in close combat? Unqualified! ”

"Hmph, yellow-mouthed child, in vain!"

Compared to Yi Canglan's destructive explosion effect of sniping Lou Yuqiong with one arrow, a wooden crane magic weapon. At this time, He Yanxiao was in close contact with him, but he felt relaxed and stress-free, which was quite easy.

However, He Yanxiao didn't know. Yi Canglan couldn't say what he was suffering at the moment.

Even if Yi Canglan is old and physically strong, it is difficult for his true qi to last for a long time. But no matter what, he is a real master of the mysteries, how can he be suppressed by the spirit warrior on weekdays?

What's the matter, the white-feathered tiger bamboo in He Yanxiao's hand is actually a weapon that far exceeds the realm of the lower layer of the Xuan. Yi Canglan's weapon in the Xuan Realm is a wolf bow, and it can't play to its strengths at all at this time.

Not only that, He Yanxiao has already strengthened "Hanxi Moyun Hand".

In the past, "Hanxi Moyun Hand" was twelve, and at most he cultivated to the perfection of his divine sense, and there was hope to achieve the Tengguang Realm. Although the number of "Cold Creek Moyun Hand" remains the same, the true temperament is no longer the same, and the future is brighter.

After coming and going, the mellowness of He Yanxiao's true qi is not inferior to Yi Canglan at all, but it has not yet been integrated into a furnace and is meticulous.

In this way, Yi Canglan was already injured with one arm, and he couldn't pull the bow with a full string. At this moment, he can only fight for his experienced skills, instead of defeating the enemy with his kung fu, how can he not make Yi Canglan feel aggrieved? !

"Roar—"

The silent tiger roar whispered, echoing in Yi Canglan's mind.

Immediately after that, it was forced to lock the body with a knife. Dangerous and dangerous, Yi Canglanfu moved to the left to dodge, avoiding the cold wind that was grazing his throat. Who knew that in the next second, he was "intimidated" by the tiger's power again, and paused again.

This is not He Yanxiao's true qi urging the Wind Tiger Spiritual Machine, but the special function of the White Feather Tiger Bamboo. When the sword light continues and the true qi is filled for a long time, the whole white feather tiger bamboo slashes the wind, and the evil intent in the knife will turn into a tiger roar to deter the enemy.

Don't look at it as if you can stop the enemy for a moment, but the strong fight is the line of life and death!

What's more, the characteristics of this knife are not "skills", but like a passive buff, as long as the gap between sticking to the opponent is not big, and the tiger roars endlessly, then the opponent is a dead word!

Yi Canglan was originally good at archery, even if he was not weak in close proximity, it had been greatly reduced. On the contrary, He Yanxiao is another alternative among the spiritual warriors, and his equipment cannot be said to be luxurious, but can only be said to be rich and "miserable".

Just when Yi Canglan paused again and again, but three knives in a row - one knife was dodged, one knife was unloaded, and one knife flew to kill him!

"Now, old dog, you haven't even succeeded in your tongue."

The fist is afraid of being less strong.

Knives, more afraid!

Heartily and vigorously slashed down a Xuan master in dozens of moves, not to mention that Sun Weiyu felt bad, even King Xu couldn't help but be furious.

"In a hurry?!"

In all fairness, Yao Qianli and Yi Canglan were successively damaged under He Yanxiao's hands, and it was a strange thing that King Xu was not in a hurry.

However, He Yanxiao understands and understands, but he still has to do a battle to the death with King Xu. The hot sweat and true qi continue to steam, making He Yanxiao feel like being in a steamer.

It's as if the duel with Yi Canglan just now was just an appetizer.

The moment King Xu swept his domineering punch through the air, He Yanxiao closed his eyes and held his breath, holding the knife in both hands, and a strange true qi radiated from He Yanxiao's body, as if even the surrounding environment began to change for it.

"Cave Know?"

At a glance, He Yanxiao used Yi Canglan as a stepping stone, slashing the enemy, and trying to break through. King Xu's gaze was even more intense, his fist contained the eight winds, and the killing intent was obvious.

"Try the Lone King first, one punch won't die!"