Xiao Tianhe stared at the thin and tall man in the air tightly, unable to take his eyes off it.

Shi Haoming next to him saw the clue from his expression: "What, do you know him?"

"I don't know, but I've seen it. Do you remember the Sea Jiao Gang? This person is the mastermind behind the Twelve Jiao of Atami!"

"Are you sure?" Shi Haoming looked at the man carefully, although the cloak was torn, his face was still hidden.

"When we were on Swallowing Sun Island, this person had a fight with the mysterious black cloak master, and fought all the way to the main island of Yuanming, and we were busy dealing with Pang Siyuan and Shangguan Jing and his wife, so we didn't follow him. With a peculiar figure, a white cloak, and a voice that matches, it must be him, and he can't be wrong. ”

"Now that he's here unscathed, the black-cloaked master must have been defeated. Shi Hao said.

Xiao Tianhe shuddered. The strength of that black-cloaked man is already incredible, he can't even fight against this white-cloaked man? plus that mysterious Red Cloak Martial Arts Alliance Leader Ai Nana, the three of them are tall and thin, with big hands and feet, strange accents, faceless appearances, and their strength is also terrifyingly high. What exactly is the origin of the three of them?

At this time, the Venerable Tonghe appeared in his body, and a flaming crane soared into the air, and every wave of its huge wings brought a little bit of spark, and with two flaps of its wings, Tonghe pounced on the man in the white cloak. The man was unhurried, still standing with his arms crossed.

When Tonghe rushed in front of him, a little purple light suddenly flashed from the man's fists. Xiao Tianhe saw it clearly from the side, and reminded loudly: "Be careful!" The purple light he had also seen was the blade of a man in a white cloak - a strange pair of fist gloves. Although Venerable Tonghe was strong, Xiao Tianhe knew that he was far from being an opponent for the man in the white cloak.

The man suddenly changed his posture, and Tonghe finally saw the two purple lights clearly, but the momentum was already up, and he couldn't stop, he simply didn't care so much, puffed out his chest, and a mouthful of angry flames sprayed at the man.

The man didn't care about the blazing flames, raised his hand, and the purple light suddenly became longer and slashed towards Tonghe. At the last moment, I saw a green shadow leap over from the oblique thorn, and smashed Tonghe away with a huge body that was no less than Tonghe. The purple light swept by, and with a hiss, among the scattered feathers, a long blue-green wing "flew", and the figure of the peacock giant bird rolled and fell down.

The peacock fluttered desperately on its left wing, but how could a bird with only one wing fly up? The Peacock Venerable Song Encheng's face was pale, his right arm was broken at the shoulder, and blood was gushing like a spring.

Before he could land on the ground, Tonghe turned back into his human form, jumped down high, and shouted loudly, "Peacock!" and rushed to the side of the Peacock Venerable. In order to save him, his friend unfortunately lost an arm, how could he be happy in his heart?

In the air, the man was still sneering: "Who said that my method is only one kind of 'blue light'? Oh, you were not cut in half by the 'purple light', you really have to thank that green bird!"

Tonghe ignored him, and looked at his friend who was so painful that his face was like dirt and his head was covered with cold sweat: "Peacock, you don't care, right?"

The Peacock Venerable opened his eyes, looked at the broken arm, and forced a smile: "How can it not matter......?

"I'm sorry, it's all because I ......" Venerable Tonghe regretted Fang Cai's recklessness.

"It's not too late to apologize. If this person is not removed, there will be no eggs under my feather cover nest today, and I am crippled again, so I have no choice but to ......" The Peacock Venerable stared at the eyes of the Tonghe Venerable.

Venerable Tonghe took a deep breath and looked up at the other six Venerables on the steps, and the moment their eyes met with each other, the six Venerables also knew what Venerable Peacock meant. So, Venerable Tonghe nodded solemnly to Venerable Peacock.

Ao Jianwei lightly touched Xiao Tianhe with his elbow: "Did you see it? Tonghe's fire just now didn't touch that person at all!"

"Hmm. He should have a strong defensive magic weapon, and the flames were blocked by a foot in front of him. ”

"It's not going to be easy...... He Tianyao is not here, except for the Golden Phoenix Chaoyang Dagger, what else can break that defensive magic weapon?" Ao Jianwei muttered to himself.

The man in the white cloak suddenly floated towards the main hall.

Lan Xiaoning shouted, "What are you going to do?"

"Death to those who stand in my way today. The man said incomparably domineering words lightly. There are really few people in the world who dare to say such wild words in front of the Lord of the Feather Department and the Venerable of the Eight Directions.

"If you want to destroy my feathers, it's not so easy!" Lan Xiaoning did not hesitate, with a double dagger in her mouth, her head and arms were raised, and her blue clothes turned into Hua Yu in the dazzling blue light, and her fluttering back hem turned into a long tail feather, and she showed her body-Rui Bird Phoenix! Moreover, this is not an ordinary phoenix, but a very rare blue phoenix. The various golden jewelry originally worn by Lan Xiaoning, such as hairpins, earrings, collars, bracelets, anklets, etc., have all turned into pieces of gold feathers dotted with blue feathers, and the most beautiful is the crown of feathers on the top of the phoenix's head, which is more than a foot long. Where the phoenix wings fanned, auspicious clouds swirled, Rui Qi swirled, and the momentum of the king of a section was really extraordinary.

"It's so beautiful!" Ao Jianwei was already intoxicated.

"I heard that Lord Lan's family was surnamed Zhu in their early years, and later changed their surname. Li Cuiyan said.

"Jin Ling and Blue Phoenix, worthy of its name. Even the well-informed Shi Haoming could only smack his lips in admiration.

The man in the white cloak was also

Attracted by this magnificence, he sighed: "What a beautiful big bird! You better get out of the way, I really can't bear to kill you." ”

"Invade my palace and kill my people, I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood, how can I be at your mercy?" Lan Feng spat out his words, his voice was ethereal and sweet, like a heavenly sound, "Today the Dust and Smoke Palace is in me, and the Dust and Smoke Palace will destroy me! Suffer death!" Lan Feng's wings fluttered, and two swift winds swept towards the man in the cloak with a roar. Immediately afterwards, Lan Feng flapped his wings and flew into the sky, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, opened his phoenix beak, and roared, only to see countless dagger lights and shadows like rain in the sky, shooting at the man in cloak with his head and face.

A trick cast by the demon king in the ontological state, the man didn't dare to make a mistake, raised his arms in front of his face, and the light and shadow of the wheal and dagger were all blocked, but this time everyone also saw it clearly, and a layer of light mask clearly appeared in front of the man, and the source of the light mask was on the wrists of his hands.

Despite this, Lan Feng still did not give up, with the frequency of flapping wings, one after another wind blew towards the man, and with the number of breaths, wave after wave of dagger light shadowed past.

The light mask around the man's body became lighter and smaller, and finally, the light source at his wrist flashed a few times, and the light mask disappeared, and the wind instantly enveloped the man.

"It's done!" Venerable Hagifang was overjoyed. The strength of the demon king, they couldn't be clearer, that fierce gang wheal, even the metal can be chopped into pieces, and the stone can be shaken into powder, not to mention the light and shadow of thousands of daggers. According to their estimates, at this moment, the man in the gang wheal was probably torn apart.

However, after a loud roar, the man rushed out of the wheal, and he was unharmed except for the torn cloak on his body!

"How is that possible?" the eight Venerables couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The cloak was gone, and the man finally revealed his true face: a strange milky white "armor" with a brilliant white color, and an extremely ugly head. His skin was dark blue, with some different shades of wavy markings on the surface, two strange yellow eyes that revealed a terrifying light, three pairs of long ears and a fin-like protrusion on the top of his head, all indicating one thing - he was not human.

But he's not a demon either. Looking at the appearance, he looks like a scaly aquarium, but he doesn't see the most important sign on his body - scales. If the scales of his human form are invisible, then what is the matter with his strange appearance now? Besides, the demon race has turned into a human form, but there are some differences in height, shortness, fat and thinness, and in general, it still belongs to the appearance of a human being, and it is really rare to see a man as thin as a bamboo pole and hemp pole. In addition, no scale clan in the world has three pairs of ears, Shi Haoming is the prince of scales, he naturally knows best. Although Shi Haoming had never seen it, he didn't dare to assert that after all, there were indeed some rare birds and beasts in the demon clan that were born and conceived, and there was only one in the world, and there was no other race. Could it be that this man is also such a rare beast? It doesn't seem to make sense again, he also has two of his kindred, the man in the black cloak and Ainana!

At this moment, the man seemed to be extremely angry because the light shield was destroyed, and he waved his fist and shouted at Lan Feng: "Toast and don't eat and drink!

What a big breath, I actually want to pluck the phoenix and stew the soup.

"If you want to kill her, pass me first!" Wu Xunyang, the king of Dapeng, stood in front of Lan Feng.

"All dead!" the man raised his arms and exhaled, and the feather clan behind him who had lost their minds swarmed up again, and there was another big scuffle in front of the Dust and Smoke Palace.

Wu Xunyang knew that he was the strongest person on his side at this time, if he couldn't help that man, to be honest, it was really better to abandon the Dust and Smoke Palace and flee for his life, at least he could save the next part of his living power, so as not to be served here. If all these powerful Feather Clan generals are killed in battle, then the Feather Division will be finished.

After handing it over, Wu Xunyang's first feeling was that this man's strength was very great! Although his arms were very thin, his punches were fast and fierce. The men are very physically fit and very flexible. Wu Xunyang couldn't see through his routines, his moves seemed to be very casual, there was no discipline to speak of, but it was very effective, which made Wu Xunyang secretly applaud: "This person's hand-to-hand combat skills are exquisite!"

Good fighting skills, rapid speed, and terrifying strength have made men step into the ranks of masters, but they are not unattainable. Wu Xunyang felt that if the man didn't make any "miracle moves", he would still have a chance to be with him. The "strange move" refers to the attack method that the man has shown: "Blue Light" killed Yun Tianlie who was about to cross the catastrophe with just one blow, and "Purple Light" easily cut off the right wing of the peacock with a single wave. No one knows if he has any other terrible "tricks" hidden.

Perhaps annoyed by Wu Xunyang's struggle, the man suddenly withdrew a distance, put away his fist gloves, touched the oval bulge on the outside of his left leg with his left hand, and then raised his arm and shook his wrist, sneering.

Wu Xunyang kept staring at the man's left hand, there must be something hidden in his hand.

The man's figure flickered, flashing in front of Wu Xunyang, the speed was so fast that Wu Xunyang didn't even have time to react. "It's not good, he's going to attack Xiaoning!" Wu Xunyang hurriedly chased after him. Lan Xiaoning had already turned back into a human form at this time, and was fighting with the enemy with the Bafang Venerable, when he suddenly felt a shadow flying over his head, and subconsciously threw the dagger in his left hand.

The man stopped suddenly, swept his left arm, and a thin line that was almost invisible flew out of the palm of his left hand. The line seemed to be extremely rigid, stretching several feet in the air, and it didn't even move, like

A long "steel needle". The whole body of the "steel needle" emitted a soft white light, sweeping over Lan Xiaoning's dagger, and with a "zila", the dagger was actually cut in two!

Lan Xiaoning was shocked, her dagger was forged for her by her father Lan Hongbo himself, the left hand blade was thick and heavy, and the texture was rigid, and the right hand blade was thin and light, and the texture was tough. The two blades have their own names, the left blade is called "Phoenix Thorn", and the right blade is called "Phoenix Cut", which together are called "Phoenix Double Dagger". When attacking, the two blades of both hands cooperate with each other, the thick blade mainly does some blocking, racking, stabbing, piercing and other actions, and the thin blade is mostly a light and thin move such as scratching, cutting, cutting, and chopping. Now, the hard "phoenix thorn" has been cut off by the "steel needle"! Lan Xiaoning was distressed.

What made her even more distressed was yet to come. In fact, the man threw out the "steel needle" for another purpose, and he destroyed the "phoenix thorn" but accidentally bumped into it. The steel needle stretched to dozens of zhang long with a snap of the fingers, and even the Holy Ancestor Jade Pillar in the main hall was penetrated, what a strong "needle"!

The man held the "steel needle" and slashed upwards diagonally, what a terrible sharpness, the hall was so stiffly cut in half!

The Venerables, who were tired of responding to the enemy, didn't know what was happening, they only heard a loud rumbling sound behind them, and when they looked back, they were all stunned, the main hall of the Dust and Smoke Palace was destroyed!

Behind the man, Wu Xunyang killed, and slashed at the man's back with a knife full of anger. Unexpectedly, the strange "armor" on the man's body made it impossible for the faint knife to cut in the slightest! The knife was blocked, but the power was not removed, and the man was slashed out and crashed into the rubble pile of the main hall.

Wu Xunyang clearly saw that under the force of the knife, the "armor" was concave along the blade, indicating that the smooth "armor" was originally soft. "It seems that it should be soft armor similar to the silkworm cloak and dragon scale cloak. Wu Xunyang guessed in his heart, "But there is no seam, no skin folds, from top to bottom, what material can be made of such soft armor?"

Wu Xunyang estimated that the man had eaten the heavy blow just now, even if he had soft armor to protect his body, his bones should have broken a lot, and his internal organs must have suffered a lot of damage. However, now that the dust is flying near the main hall, it is not appropriate to rush into the ruins to kill the man, in case he is attacked by the terrifying "steel needle", the consequences are unimaginable.

Wu Xunyang tightened the strings to the tightest and slowly walked up the steps of the main hall. Sure enough, as he expected, when he stepped on the last step of the stairs, a white light shot out of the smoke and dust, and Wu Xunyang dodged and avoided it, taking advantage of the situation to cut on the "steel needle".

With a "sonorous", Wu Xunyang felt like he had been slashed on a thick iron plate, and the faint knife was broken out of a gap, his hands holding the handle of the knife kept trembling, his right hand was cracked, and his entire forearm was numb, and he couldn't move for a while.

"Hahaha!" The man stood up from behind the stone pile, a strange green blood stain hung on the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly, "The weapon that can cut this 'killing line' doesn't exist at all!" As soon as his words fell, a person jumped behind Wu Xunyang, and the knife shadow fell on his head, he subconsciously pulled up the "killing line" with both hands to resist, and with a crisp sound of "click", the "killing line" was actually cut off, bent into a corner, and pressed against the man's shoulder.

This time it was his turn to be stunned, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately "taught" by someone. His gaze did not look at the man who had chopped the knife, but on the knife: it was pitch black and unremarkable.

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"What kind of knife is this?" the man incredulated.

"'Killing knife'!" Xiao Tianhe deliberately made up a name that echoed the "killing line". The Sky Splitting Treasure Knife handed down by the Black Knife Ancestor is naturally much more powerful than Wu Xunyang's Faint Sword. However, the effect is still worse than Xiao Tianhe's expectations, the "killing line" is indeed extraordinary, the splitting knife is only cutting the "killing line", so it can only be said that Xiao Tianhe's strength is still not strong enough.

Since one knife is constantly chopping, then two knives. While the man was distracted by the knife, Xiao Tianhe raised his knife again and slashed, this time, he used all his strength, not only to cut the "killing line", but also to split the "streamer armor" on the man's body.

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