"What a shame!"

Claus's locomotive has stopped.

A burly man walked out of the locomotive, his eyes flashing fiercely, "You are the deer swagger and destroyed one of my teams?"

Behind this man, there were several strong men, among whom were monks and warriors.

Through the aura they revealed, their cultivation was above the cultivation of the Divine Dao.

"No, it's to destroy your army. ”

Lu Zhao waved his hand to meet the other party's provocation, "I guess you are Claus, half-blood, right?"

Claus has an oriental face, but his eye sockets are deep and the bridge of his nose is straight, which is clearly different from the others he has seen.

"My mother is from Orupa. Claus's face was gloomy, and his killing intent was boiling, "You have been around them for so long, and you haven't even gotten my information......?"

"Defeated general, what do you have to do?"

The deer's swagger made Claus look gloomy, "Ximen Lang, abolish him, I want to live." ”

"Yes!" the warrior bowed his head, his eyes full of playfulness, "Give you a chance, and give yourself a chance to cultivate." If you let me do it, you will be better off than dead......"

"Think too highly of yourself. ”

Without waiting for Ximen Lang to finish speaking, Lu Zhaoyao shook his head and said, "Or, you underestimate cultivators too much?"

"Hmph, even if you are a cultivator, you are just a dog in front of Ximen Heavenly Master. ”

Claus looked arrogant, glanced behind Lu Zhao again, and showed a touch of contempt, "You guys are really pitiful, there are only so many people left? I'm very curious, who gave you the courage to chase your bike?"

Compared with the opponent's lineup, Lu Zhaoyao is indeed very weak.

"I happened to be short of maids and pets, so I caught them together. Claus raised his hand for a while, and several subordinates behind him immediately rushed out and pounced on the Night Rain Banquet and the Little White Tiger.

"Then this cultivator, I'll meet you for a while!"

As soon as Ximenlang's voice fell, he had already flashed and appeared in front of Lu Zhaoyao in an instant.

Speed, fast to the extreme.

The palm wind is also almost to the extreme.

The strong power, contained in the palm, slapped fiercely towards the deer's swaggering chest.

This seems to be an ordinary palm, but the spiritual power is restrained and hidden in the palm.

The deer swaggered his gaze, and the speed at which the other party unfolded was so fast that it was too fast for people to react.

Subconsciously, the deer raised his arms and protected them in front of his chest, followed by a terrifying distance invasion.

That momentum was full of explosive power, and spiritual power also erupted at this moment.

Under the fierce force, the deer snorted, and his body was slapped away by Ximen Lang.

The warriors of Chaoyuan Dao are indeed powerful. The power of this palm alone is enough to make people fearful.

The heavy force swept in, as if it was a mountain crashing into it, and people couldn't raise the slightest sense of resistance.

The deer's swaggering arms blocked the palm. But the paralysis on the arm is even more swaggering and terrifying.

In the reverse shot, Ximen Lang pounced again. The sword in his hand pierced out a dazzling sword light.

The sword light was fierce, and it pointed straight at the throat of the deer's swagger.

"There are three ways in the world, heaven, earth and man, enlightenment and Taoism, and the second is to cut the sky!"

Forcibly enduring the paralysis of his forearm, the deer swaggered and immediately swept and swung out a sword qi.

The silvery-white sword qi expanded as it swept out.

The sword qi was extremely condensed, like a thunderbolt, slashing towards the rushing Ximen wave.

"It's very good to use your hand as a sword. ”

When Ximen Lang saw this scene, his eyes were full of approval. If it weren't for the ancient of the camp, this little guy in front of him would indeed be an outstanding talent.

But each side is its own master, and since it cannot be used for its own use, it can only be killed.

A sword light flickered, and Ximen Lang's long sword let out a soft groan, and then slashed towards the sword qi that shot in.

Boom!

The sword light and sword qi slammed together.

The spiritual power also erupted at this moment, and a strong storm of spiritual energy swept away towards the surroundings.

The terrifying power bloomed and swept Simon Wave out.

The deer's swaggering body was already retreating sharply, and when it was swept by this shock wave, it retreated even faster.

As soon as his body stabilized, the deer swaggered and swooped towards Ximenlang.

At this time, Ximen Lang also raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed out a blazing sword light.

"Is this the only way you can do this?"

The deer swaggered and drank lightly, and immediately ducked to the side, avoiding the fierce sword.

The sword light flashed, and Ximen Lang stepped into the void, stepping on an extremely mysterious trajectory, and appeared beside Lu Zhaoyao again.

Suddenly, more than ten sword lights erupted, raging around Lu Zhaoyao.

The cold sword light was full of hideousness, with raging killing intent, and it was enveloped in swagger.

At this moment, scars had already appeared on the body of the deer.

Blood spilled and soaked through the clothes......

On the other side, several of Claus's subordinates have already fought against the Night Rain Banquet and the Little White Tiger.

The two sides come and go, the moves are sharp and fast, and they are the most clever killing skills.

In the hands of the Night Rain Banquet, the huge blood-colored heavy sword was danced vigorously. But in the face of stronger enemies, almost all of them are ineffective attacks.

It seems that the operation is as fierce as a tiger, but in fact it is dancing alone.

Although the persecuted opponent could not fight back, the Night Rain Banquet could not hurt the enemy.

Two people, a monk and a warrior, completely entangled the Night Rain Banquet.

The situation of the little white tiger is also not optimistic.

The people who besieged him included a martial artist from Juhua Dao and two monks who practiced Shinto. With the cooperation of the three of them, they are completely consuming the little white tiger, and they don't fight it at all.

Little White Tiger's cultivation is also refining the Divine Dao, although the actual sharp combat power is much stronger. But in the face of the cooperation of the three, they are still in a predicament.

At this time, the situation is very unoptimistic.

It seems that the two sides are attacking each other, and there are contacts between them. But the deer swaggering side has gradually fallen into the downwind.

This Heavenly Master of Chaoyuan Dao has a lot of combat experience, and he is completely relying on his cultivation to forcibly oppress Lu Zhaoyao.

The realm and cultivation are really too high.

Although Lu Zhaoyao can resist the opponent, he is completely powerless to fight back.

There are two big realms of difference between the two sides, and Lu Zhaoyao can be worthy of a draw with him, which is shocking enough.

With the realm and cultivation of refining the Divine Dao, the martial artists of the Chaoyuan Dao are helpless, which is what the cultivators can do.

Such a scene, falling in the eyes of Ximen Lang and Claus, made them angry and jealous.

Cultivators are indeed much more powerful than monks and martial artists.

It's a pity that even Claus has already reached the realm of Juhua Dao. After reaching this realm, all the cultivation foundations have been finalized, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to make changes.

A small Refining Divine Dao Venerable couldn't attack for a long time in front of him, which made Ximen Lang even more angry, and his attack on Lu Zhaoyao became sharper.