"Damn the Terrans, give me back Tatargo!"

"I'm going, it's really good, the Protoss is really messy......"

Wei Ping muttered, and then thought of the picture of the four-armed god and the winged god together, the picture was so beautiful, a bad chill hit the brain, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, just want to stay away.

Bypassing an area ravaged by thunder and lightning, a three-eyed eye collided head-on, and when he opened his mouth, there was a large cloud of scorching flames, and the heat wave was rolling, if he was sprayed, he would be burned to death.

Wei Ping collided head-on, even when he was sprayed by the flames, his feet were lost, his body flashed to the side, and the terrifying wind blade behind him chased after him, flying into the scorching flames.

There are only two flame god patterns on the forehead of the three-eyed god, and in the middle stage of the lower god, the strength is not comparable to the female wing god at the peak of the upper and lower gods, and the scorching flame is cut in two by the terrifying wind blade. Then the terrifying wind blade went unabated, slashing at the chest of the three-eyed eyes, instantly tearing out a huge wound, and golden blood gushed out.

Sanyan's body froze, and he hurriedly covered it with both hands, but he couldn't cover it, and couldn't help but raise his head and scold: "Stinky female wings, don't have long eyes......"

The words behind him could no longer be scolded, Wei Ping cut off the head of the three-eyed eyes with a sword in his right hand, grabbed the head of the oblique flying with his left hand, stuffed it into the Naxu ring, and did not forget to turn around and shout: "Dominatrix, thank you!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Despicable Terran, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

The terrifying wind blades came one after another.

Dodging left and right, constantly moving forward, during this period, he kept slashing the god with a sword, picking on the middle stage of the god, and also wanted to pick the early stage of the god, but unfortunately he didn't see one. Walking all the way to the snake line, the route is uncertain, and in the chaos there is no disadvantage, all the way to the past, actually cut nine heads, and when the tenth head is cut, trouble appears.

Big trouble!

The snake's hair seemed to be alive, swimming and wandering past, his face was sickly white, his eyes were gloomy, his shadows were heavy, and his lips were scarlet as blood. He is 1.75 meters tall, with a convex and backward figure, tightly wrapped under the black and gold divine clothes, seductive and infinitely reverie.

No, femme fatale!

There are four black smoke god lines on the forehead, as enchanting as a snake, in the early stage of the gods.

There was a tiger in front and a wolf in the back, and they were flanked.

Wei Ping felt that he was tragic, and the sense of self-satisfaction that he had just slashed all the way was gone, and he made a false move to the left, shaking the female snake god and the female wing god to move to the left, and then ran wildly to the right, his eyes shooting in the crowd.

Gaze definitely.

"Senior Brother Ren, save me!"

Seven or eight hundred meters apart, Ren Xing had just solved a ten-meter-tall giant spirit god, and before he could catch his breath while standing on the corpse, he heard a shout, and turned his head to see that it was Wei Ping, the junior brother of the same door and the same peak.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he stepped on the flying sword and flew in, and the speed was less than half of the usual.

Gou Ji's red lips curled, Ying Ying raised her hand in front of her chin, opened her mouth and blew out a puff of black smoke, the black smoke grew in the wind, turned into dozens of black snakes, twisted and chased.

Shadow Serpent

The black snake's eyes were bright, his body was like smoke and mist, light and fluttering, and his speed was extremely fast, catching up with Wei Ping in the blink of an eye.

Wei Ping dodged left and right, rushed forward and retreated, and was surrounded in the middle, seeing dozens of black snakes opening their mouths to bite, as a last resort, his right foot slammed on the ground, and in the sound of cracking on the ground, his body rose into the air and pounced in the direction of Ren Xing.

Sure enough.

The white wings and blue light condensed behind the female wing god, and one of them closed in front of her, and the terrifying wind blade flew from the tips of the two wings, shooting straight at Wei Ping's back. Then the white wings opened and closed again, and a second terrifying wind blade followed.

Wait for the opportunity to move, just wait for this time, the time is just right.

The corners of Wei Ping's mouth were bitter, blocking the flying sword behind his back, and at the same time, the purple current turned his back and laid another layer of defense.

"Bah—"

"Whew—"

The first terrifying wind blade smashed on the blade, the blade smashed on the back, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat under the huge force, and he was held back alive, ready to swallow it back. The second terrifying wind blade followed closely, and another huge force smashed into the blade, the blade penetrated the back, and the mouthful of blood could no longer hold back, and spouted out.

At the same time, the rest of the back except for the sword blade, the purple lightning and the wind blade met, barely counteracting the first one, but the second was powerless, the sound of tearing clothes sounded, and the wind blade tore open a finger-wide wound, deep bones, and blood flowed freely.

"Shhhhh

Wei Ping gasped, gritted his teeth and ran the Lei Yin Technique, the true qi was circulating in the wound, and the blood slowly stopped, but it would take a while for the wound to heal.

Ren Xing hurried and hurried, and finally arrived, grabbed Wei Ping, let him stand on the hilt of the sword behind him, turned the tip of the sword, and flew towards the Louvre.

The Female Winged God was still chasing after her, unwilling to give up, and from time to time she sent out one or two terrifying wind blades, which seemed to be not hypocritical to the four-armed god.

The snake god Gohime didn't catch up, and stood in place, slowly scanning his gaze around, looking for the next person who killed the god ruthlessly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ren! Next time you save someone, hurry up, it hurts me to death!" Wei Ping stood behind him and said, the two of them had met many times on Sword Tsuka Island, and they didn't talk very well.

"Senior Brother Wei, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you try to fight with the four middle gods in the early stage, and you can still run like a gust of wind when you're done?" Ren Xing's thoughts spread around his body, and while dodging the terrifying wind blade behind him, he controlled the flying sword to pass through all kinds of melee in the sky and the ground.

"Senior Brother Ren, my back hurts now when I'm standing and talking, please hurry up, let's go to the Louvre to heal!" Wei Ping frowned and said, the wound on his back hurt for a while.

"Senior Brother Wei, don't talk about Senior Brother, I'll talk about you, a big fart injury is crying and crying, look at this injury on my chest, two sternums are broken!" Ren Xing's mouth splashed, and he turned around as he spoke, showing Wei Ping the injury on his chest.

"Senior brother, look ahead, it's about to crash!" Seeing that he was about to collide with an eleven-meter-tall giant spirit god, Wei Ping shouted.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm looking at it with my mind, you can take a look at my wound!" Ren Xing rubbed his ears and disdained Wei Ping's yelling.

“......”

The flying sword was about to fly under the arm raised by the giant spirit god, but the giant spirit god suddenly fished back the arm, dangerous and dangerous, and the flying sword passed under the armpit.

"Gross—"

"Gross—"

This giant spirit god should not have taken a bath for a long time, the smell is smoky, and the two men who have not shed blood or tears, but they are in tears, accompanied by the sound of retching.

The flying sword flew into the gate of the Louvre, and the four Jindan realm Daoists guarding the palace gate were released, but the female winged god who followed closely behind was instantly pierced by the two flying swords, and she couldn't die anymore.

The round giant pillars in the Louvre go straight to the dome, the edge of the dome is inlaid with a circle of glowing stones, the divine light is shrouded in it, and the lines of the central carving are illuminated to the slightest, it is the pattern of the creation god Pangu opening the world, the momentum is majestic, lofty and majestic!

"I heard that there is a treasure in the Louvre, where is this treasure hidden?"

It's empty, and you can't hide it.

"How can you think of treasures, you're here to see Hua Muhibiscus!"