Before the words fell, Luo Yu suddenly turned around and picked her up, and at the same time reached out to grab Yun Jitian, and shouted: "Go." [Full text reading. 】”

As soon as his body was displayed, he rushed forward with the four people.

I saw Luo Yu holding a sword in one hand, dragging Yun Jitian in the other, carrying a cloud dome on his back, dragging Feng Wuxin and Yan Fei behind him, his black hair flying in the air, and his momentum was amazing.

The capable go up, the weak go down, Feng Wuxin and others are all characters who make decisions on the spot.

At that moment, Feng Wuxin said in a deep voice: "Luo Yu, it's all up to you, let's gather our strength and do that final blow." ”

Breaking through the black cover on the southeast corner of the formation requires them to join forces.

Luo Yu didn't say anything, just waved the soft sword in her hand, which was equivalent to her answer.

She will do her best.

Feng Wuxin, Yan Fei, seeing this, immediately began to gather all the fighting energy and make that last fight.

And the cloud dome crawls on the back of the falling feather, directing the direction of the falling feather.

The wind blows through the cheeks, and the blowing person hurts.

Behind the "roaring ......", the momentum of the cloud-swallowing pixiu became even stronger, and the roar that broke through the moon fluttered with heaven and earth.

Along with the prohibitions on the Swallowing Cloud Pixiu, they were broken one by one.

The cloud-swallowing Pixiu who controls the earth, and the power of C to control the earth has been revealed.

Hearing only this roar, the flat palace ground suddenly became strange rocks, and countless sharp stone thorns rose from the ground and pierced into the air.

In an instant, the road ahead of Luoyu was full of thorns, and the stone thorns were Lingran.

Seeing this, Luo Yu's eyes flashed with murder, and the long sword in his hand waved his arm.

The sword flashed and there was a loud bang.

The stone thorns that stood in the way were cut off at the waist and laid sideways.

Luo Yu's toes were a little there, and his figure rose from the ground with the help of his strength, and with Yun Jitian and the others, he leaped forward again.

But I saw that the silver light bloomed in the black mist, cutting through the pitch-black space and rushing into the depths of the black qi in front of me.

Along the way, the sound of explosions continued to sound.

The falling feathers were unstoppable, and wherever they passed, the stone thorns were broken and the powder was flying.

The hermit clan array can dissolve the power of the fighting spirit, but it can't help her Jun Luoyu.

Her ancient martial arts ignore all the prohibitions of the Lethe Continent.

The wind is blowing, and the black hair is flying in the air.