"Are these two guys average in speed, in the end, they are assembly line products, the quality is really worrying, and I don't know which god's toy this snake eye is, such a rebellious golden finger can also be used without scruples, no wonder the cultivator world has been turned upside down. ”

Duan De, who was so rapidly turning, ran for more than an hour with two snake-eyed guards, and he knew that it was not for a long time, and his target was a Jedi not far from him in this Heavenly Soldier Realm.

For the major cultivation of the sect is a Jedi, it is not necessarily for Duan De, there is actually nothing else here, it is just that the military spirit is extremely suppressing the Confucian monks.

As for the guy with the disgusting Daoist soldier? Could it be that Confucianism would be afraid of a known nail? That is, when Tiande Sect exterminated Han Tingsi, the realm master was already a peak monk, and Tiande didn't know that he had a disgusting golden blade, so it was just that.

The instrument is always the instrument, and the surprise that you don't know is the truth, and the current one can't become much of a threat, so Duan De went directly to the scarlet representative area to go to the danger.

"Sure enough, Brother Dao, you are blessed!"

The closer you get to this area, the thicker the evil qi becomes, and the faint and ethereal black mist already shows signs of turning into a drizzle, and these naturally formed weapon peaks that are close to them do not become larger, but smaller and smaller.

Isn't there a saying that concentration is the essence? It is very appropriate to use it here, these slowly shrinking mountain weapons are like the detailed evolution of the wool to the essence when making the weapon.

"Okay, don't be greedy for these little bargains, I guess there is an essence like a source in the front, and those guys in the back don't know how much it will increase?

Duan De turned his head to look behind him, he couldn't see anything in the rain and fog, the faint fluctuations, and the vibrations from the ground showed that these people should be no more than a thousand miles away from him.

There is no long-range bombardment magic power to call, which means that this group of guys is also restricted and quite powerful, the Mahayana period is thousands of miles away, and it is indeed beating gongs and drums and beating gophers behind him.

"There's no need to leave an afterimage to lure them to make a move, they dare to come, Duan Ye really wants to try if these two fists can burst the Mahayana period body!"

The pig killing knife couldn't wait to penetrate the so-called forbidden land first, Duan De stepped up several teleportations and failed to catch up, there was telepathy, and he was not in a hurry.

The ground was clean, not as dense as weeds with tiny weapons outside, but the thick black hard rock here was wavy, and each wave was a few inches lower than the other.

And the highest weapon peak is only a hundred and ten zhang, which can already be regarded as being fake, even the sharp can be faintly seen, and the domineering fierce aura surrounds his body.

Each weapon mountain seems to have its own territory, and there are no other peaks in the distance around one peak, and the entangled black mist makes these peaks loom over, and the already bad light creates an eerie atmosphere.

Coercion! Yes!

Duan De knew from Xiao Yu's arms that he was not completely immune to all coercive realm attacks, but he could only be immune to the kind that was not outrageously different from his cultivation level, and there were also non-offensive coercion.

In the area where Duan De can only see things around a hundred zhang when he opens his yin and yang eyes, those decreasing ripples break abruptly, and the abyss in front of him comes to stop!

Duan De could obviously sense that the Pig Killing Knife was under this abyss, and he couldn't tell the specific distance, and even the bloodline telepathy that could not be blocked by space was challenged in this abyss.

Duan De stood silently at the edge of the abyss, there was absolute darkness below, even the yin and yang eyes couldn't tell how far they could see, and the terrifying coercion was only limited to the abyss.

The roar behind him stopped for half a cup of tea, and Duan De was not sure if they had the courage to chase in, so he withdrew his gaze from staring at the abyss, and turned to stand still with his hands in his hands.

He had to wait, wait for them to come in, he could enter the abyss or not, at least he was somewhat sure that he could get out of it, and according to his own judgment, if the pursuers entered, they should definitely die.

"This abyss and the surrounding terrain should be caused by the fall of some kind of weapon, which can cause such a terrifying statue and environment, if this weapon is still below?"

While Duan De was pondering, the seven black shadows stood at a visual distance in front of him, slowly measuring this dangerous place with his footsteps, thinking that it was to create coercion on Duan De, but he probably didn't see the reason for Duan De's depth.

Duan De's thick eyebrows raised slightly, and a black light swept from the bottom of the abyss with his backhand, there was no verbal confrontation, and there was no scene to speak of, Duan De had to try them to face the pass that was about to be broken.

Seeing Duan De's movements, the seven figures also shot speechlessly, and ejected one after another, the speed was almost unpredictable, and Duan De couldn't distinguish the specific cultivation of these seven people, and he didn't know if there were any masters in the middle stage.

There is no way back, there is no choice, the running is only because the distance is too short, the teleportation is aimed at surprise attacks, face-to-face confrontations, or the micro-end cultivation is the sole master of the great monk, teleportation is really useless.

Duan De's teleportation is a use, it is a supernatural power derived from the physical body, they are the way to understand, and they can touch the superficial space, which is not a meaning at all.

The magic of Feng Yuanbu is more practical for short-distance confrontations, and the erratic figure turns into a phantom in the sky, which is not a fake in the ordinary sense of confusing vision, but a remnant of the confrontation between Shi De and the seven people in an instant.

There was no stop at the beginning, this was what Duan De had expected earlier, the seven of them were all using swords, and the soldiers were sucking and condensing on the blades, Duan De's sword did not leave his hand, and the seven-person sword did not fly in the air.

In the first blow, Duan De held the pig-killing knife back, and with the strange arc of the wind source, the field of vision was a little closer, their appearance was as ordinary as ever, and their indifferent and senseless eyes were as calm as water.

The long sword in his hand turned up and stabbed straight up, Duan De's backsword slashed upward, and the blades were as black as ink, and he couldn't see what the attributes were at all, and the ink-like black liquid rolled to hide the brilliance that all Dao treasures should have.

The swords clashed in an instant of one in a ten-thousandth, and Duan De didn't dare to resist head-on, although the physical strength was countless times that of these seven people combined, but the True Yuan Bonus and Dao Yun Bonus were not simple strengths that could be replaced.

It seemed that the sword was flown out lightly and casually, and at the point where it touched the point, a strip of twisted glass shattered a stretched crack, and the palm print that was almost the same as the sword hit Duan De's chest.

Even Feng Yuanbu's light retreat and the counterattack of the exchange didn't have time to dodge, and the tearing mad path hit his chest, and the instant contact had already suffered a big loss. 、

Fortunately, Duan De's physical strength is not false, and the physical damage that can receive direct attacks from low-level Dao Treasures is not large, and the other party has no intention of leaving his hands to test it, they are just machines to complete the task.

There are people's thoughts and no people's emotions, and the killing has already penetrated deep into every tiny body particle, and Duan De, who shot out, was a little sure in his heart, they didn't use that terrifying large-scale divine channel technique, and the attack power was like this?

Then the suppression of this place can be seen in general, there is something to do! Zhen Fei's pig-killing knife turned into a black line and brushed over two close black shadows, Duan De's figure floated diagonally and gave way to a sword, turned over and slapped his hand on an ink-colored long sword that fell from the sky.

The teleportation was slightly sluggish, and their aura blocked the void, even if they were instinctual supernatural powers, they couldn't use them smoothly, and it was the stall of this stagnation, and a blue and black snake shadow bombarded Duan De's back.

Almost folded backwards into a state of teleportation, the crunchy sound of clicking bones was connected, and as soon as he got out of the space, he bumped into someone's huge feet, Duan De's belly was the first to touch, and the surging xenomorphic power instantly straightened him who was folded.

"Lao Tzu hates people the most, trampling on Lao Tzu with his feet!"

Duan De's face did not collide with inertia, he took advantage of the situation to ferry, and slammed on the huge soles of his feet, shattering a large piece of space in an instant, taking advantage of this moment of fixed space and a little leak, Duan De flashed quickly on the broken space fragments.

The figure has become indistinguishable with physical eyes, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed and stared at the snake-eyed overhaul who retreated, and the person was already pinching his fingers when he retreated, as if he was preparing some kind of Dao technique, and his indifferent eyes stared at the broken space.

Duan De suddenly rushed straight out, and the two red and black entangled entrances shot directly into this person's eyes, and the hand that pinched the trick suddenly collapsed, and a huge energy fluctuation exploded directly in his hand.

Duan De Fengyuan avoided the heavy and light, deliberately floated over his shoulders to meet the two sky-breaking swords behind him, and let them break through the physical defense and almost pierce his shoulders.

Taking advantage of the momentum to rush forward and break the right fist is inconspicuous here, the blocked flying sword finally intercepted Duan De's castration slightly, and Duan De, who had a gloomy face, was deflected by the huge power contained in the flying sword.

The red light in his left hand turned around and pressed in the middle of this sword body, and the flying sword that was originally going to cut off Duan De's head horizontally was invaded by the red light, and his spirituality was destroyed in an instant.

The right fist shattered the scarlet inside, hit Yu Wei's body, and collided with the double swords that attacked behind him again, and the sparks suddenly exploded and were swallowed up by the cracked space in an instant.

The entanglement was only a short time, and three terrifying attacks came from Cheng Triangle, Duan De's shoulders were stained with blood, and the chaotic power in his body was not yet digested.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he suddenly stepped on one side of the red and black Taiji Tucheng circle and shrouded his body, forming a three-zhang round ball, and the black and red constantly changed and changed, that is, the soldiers and spatial cracks were all sucked over.

The three huge forces directly slammed into the Tai Chi Ball, and the stalemate was only half a breath, and the difference in cultivation was very big in the end, and the black and red streamers that exploded overflowed, and a large area of space collapsed directly.

Duan De's body was submerged by the chaotic space debris, and the six people appeared in a ring, and the one who had been hit by Duan De's pupil technique retreated into the distance and crossed his knees to resist the invasion of the Heavenly Damnation and the Power of Destruction in the Sea of Consciousness.

The sudden halt of the battle did not make the faces of the six people fluctuate in any way, the flying swords of the three were led to the abyss by the pig killing knife to cut off the connection, and the flying sword of the cross-kneeled one was destroyed by Duan De, and the machine spirit was obliterated.

The flying swords of the other two were also affected, and their spirituality was damaged.

"This person's cultivation is strange, but it's not high, it must be cleared!"

The only leader with a flying sword spoke indifferently.

The rest didn't respond, just stared at the slowly repairing collapsed space, shrinking into a large space with a large face, Duan De hadn't appeared yet, and these guys were not in a hurry, staring at it without moving.