In the rain curtain and the ten thousand armies, Xiao Daosi, the commander of the Golden Wolf Army, rushed out of the array with a knife, and swept away the two black crows who were headed, with great momentum and strong energy, obviously just a black and thin little man, but at this moment he showed a brutal and domineering posture.

When!

With two loud clashing sounds of blades colliding in succession, the cold iron long halberd bounced high and almost escaped, while another ordinary steel knife immediately shattered, and the tip of the blade flew straight into the air with a whistling sound.

Yang Xiongji and Ren Xichou, who were barely parrying, each spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and their bodies involuntarily fell off their mounts, rolling into the muddy water on the ground, smashing up large mud spots and splashes.

The two quickly got up, their lives were worry-free, and the offensive of the Blood Tang Battalion also stopped.

Xiao Dao Temple did not take advantage of the situation to cut off the two masters of Shuofang Black Crow, but looked up at the sky under the roar of Helan Changchun, and watched in amazement as the tip of the knife flew higher and higher.

Whether it was the king wolf rider or the Shuofang black crow, they avoided it intentionally or unintentionally, and no one dared to disturb the sudden Yaxing of the commander of the Golden Wolf Army.

Under the banner of the Golden Wolf, Helan Chuxiong and the other two Golden Sword Lords also looked up at the sky, all of them with a blue face, and most of them had a complicated expression of sudden realization and anger and jealousy.

Hu Jochi quietly held the handle of the knife and protected it in front of Helan Changchun.

Except for some of the soldiers who were still fighting bloodily, the entire battlefield suddenly appeared to freeze for a moment, and countless people's hearts felt it and raised their heads in unison.

Bounded by the trajectory drawn by the tip of the knife, a black Jiao with teeth and claws swooped down in the eastern sky, and a strange and huge black gas hung in the west, constantly expanding and collapsing, like a fetal movement, but silently.

Liu Tugou glanced at Xiao Dao Temple, and asked Ah Wei in a low voice: "Three into seven percent, can you beat it?"

Ah Wei's chest was full of black energy, and he didn't have to repair anything like a closed-mouth meditation, and said angrily when he heard this: "It's nothing to make waves with the help of the dead blood in this battlefield, now seven to three, all of them were born in a mother's womb, and I am so much worse than the surname Helan in the realm, do you say that you can fight?"

The second master laughed: "People have eaten a half-step supernatural power, why are you so unlucky?"

Without waiting for Ah Wei to refute, the black Jiao on his head had already crossed the boundary of Zhou Di's array of canine teeth, and a claw poked out, crushing the tip of the knife.

Yan Ying suddenly spoke: "The Ceres Temple has made a move." ”

Xiao Dao Temple and Liu Tugou turned their heads almost at the same time, looking at the Jincheng Guancheng Tower through the heavy rain curtain.

On the city tower, Li Xiujiao carved the bow like a full moon.

Yuan Danqiu sighed softly, and said faintly, "They are born from the same root, and once they are their masters, they will kill each other." The avenue is ruthless, there are spirits and no souls, people and non-people, all of them cannot escape ......"

"Left sacrificial wine?" asked the red-clothed leader of the temple through gritted teeth.

"Peel off his half-step divine psychic fetus, and see what kind of momentum he has made to make such a big wish, and what can be born in it!"

Li Xiujiao deflected the arrow slightly, and then released the finger that pulled the string without hesitation.

Collapse!

The bow was like a thunderbolt, and a red rainbow swept out of the city tower, instantly piercing the dark clouds ~ rain and ink.

The sound of the talisman arrow from the string was huge, and the red aura divine light that wrapped the arrow body burned in the air like a flame, dragging out a bright and dazzling long tail, and went straight to the Yin Mountain Dragon Qi above Helan Changchun's head.

This arrow can be called extremely fast, one step faster than the black Jiao, and it is the last to come first.

"It's a blessing to keep Sancheng, and I'm still not satisfied. Know that if you are greedy, you will be damned!"

Almost at the same time as the talisman arrow left the string, Xiao Daosi suddenly turned his horse's head and galloped towards the golden wolf banner, shouted loudly, and made a brazen shot.

He didn't raise his knife, but reached out and grabbed it, muttering words in his mouth.

Helan Chuxiong, along with the three Golden Sword Lords, sensed it, roared in their ears, and above each of them rose an invisible pillar of qi that could only be seen by the realm above the Grandmaster, like wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky, instantly piercing through the heavy rain clouds in the air.

The bright sky light leaked in from the four holes in the clouds, and the invisible air pillars were stained with layers of golden light, forming four golden pillars that reached the sky and the ground, which were particularly brilliant and brilliant.

Now even ordinary people have seen the clues.

As soon as the four golden pillars appeared, they suppressed the Quartet with the golden wolf banner as the core, extending an invisible barrier to protect the dragon qi spirit fetus of Helan Changchun.

In particular, the golden pillar on Helan Changchun's head was not only far larger than the other two, almost on par with Helan Chuxiong, but also penetrated the dragon qi spirit fetus above his head at the same time.

Xiao Daosi raised his hand and flicked it fiercely in the air, and the golden pillars of Helan Chuxiong and the others were like being blown by the wind, instantly distorting and displaced, blocking between the dragon qi spirit fetus and the talisman arrow.

"Xiao Dao Temple!" Helan Chuxiong shouted angrily.

The next moment, the talisman arrows of the Ceres Temple slammed into the invisible barrier stretched out by the four golden pillars, and then there was a muffled sound, like a stone thrown into the water, sending out ripples that were visible to everyone.

The invisible barrier was invincible, and the arrow was sharp, and a large hole was immediately pierced, and the four golden pillars were violently shaken.

The talisman arrow pierced into the golden pillar of Helan Chuxiong in the middle like a bamboo, and finally the speed plummeted, as slow as a turtle crawling, as if encountering great resistance, but it was still unswervingly advancing inch by inch.

"How dare you? I am the master of this generation of king's tent!"

Helan Chuxiong's eyes were cracked, and he wanted to choose someone to eat.

Seeing that the speed of the talisman arrow was getting slower and slower, and finally almost hovered in the golden pillar, Yuan Danqiu on the city tower clenched his fists violently and said resolutely: "She!"

The talisman around the runic arrow immediately erupted with a dazzling red light, turning from a red rainbow into a red sun, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Rumble!

The red sun suddenly shattered, and the golden pillar was blown into two sections!

The Dragon Qi Spirit Fetus and the other three golden pillars were also affected, each with damage, and Helan Chuxiong and the three Golden Sword Lords either roared or screamed, but they were actually not lightly injured at the same time.

Ah Wei's black Jiao changed its dive to swim after the talisman arrow was shot, and at this moment, when he saw the opportunity, he immediately pounced fiercely, hugged a golden pillar and bit it with a big mouth, ignoring the dragon qi spirit fetus on the side.

The dragon qi spirit fetus that had been hovering in the air suddenly changed, and the part of the black qi that had been blown away did not converge, but spread outward rapidly, devouring the rest of the golden pillars.

Xiao Dao Temple finally ran to the golden wolf banner, looking at the seven holes bleeding, describing the miserable several nobles, the monster smiled: "I have shallow skills, I can only attract you three percent of luck, even if it is all gone, it is just a serious illness, go back and lead the people well, and after three or five years, you will be raised." ”

Murong Chuxiong was the most lucky, and he was also the most seriously injured due to the backlash, and he couldn't even maintain his body protective clothes, and he was already drenched in the rain.

His face was full of pain, sorrow, anger, and a hint of fear and despair from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Dao Temple, you damn it! The Holy Mountain will definitely not let you go!"

"At this moment, I think that the holy mountain is coming? Before the luck arrives, and you call yourself Khan, a few elders can tolerate you for a while, and they also have the idea of compassion to see the after-effects. It's a pity, in my opinion, you are ambitious and talented, and it is really difficult for you to take this position!"

Xiao Daosi, who was born as an ascetic monk in the Holy Mountain, put away his smile, and did not look at Helan Chuxiong again, but turned his head to look at Helan Changchun, and said in a cold tone: "Although the matter was rushed, I have tried my best to make up for your birth defects." Helan Changchun, whether it is stillborn or a mediocre god baby, you and I will be punished for a great crime! I will kill you immediately, and then punish myself to thank the Holy Mountain. ”

Helan Changchun, whose eyes were closed, was as if he hadn't heard of it, but the golden pillar above his head continued to grow with the devouring of the dragon qi spirit fetus.

Without hesitation, he destroyed a precious talisman arrow, the left sacrificial wine of the Cereals Temple groaned slightly, and took out another talisman arrow of the same shape, and gently rubbed the shaft of the arrow with his fingers, this time he was a little hesitant.

The commander retreated suddenly, and the elite Golden Wolf Army still did not collapse, but its morale inevitably declined, and the Jincheng Light Cavalry, which was pressed up by the array, rushed and began to slowly retreat, and at the same time, it also gave the bloody black crow with heavy casualties a chance to breathe~ .

Liu Tugou looked at Yan Ying and said puzzledly: "There is a family member who once told me that there is a distinction between reality and fiction in heaven and earth, and luck is between existence and absence. Is there really such a thing in this world that can influence the general trend of the world and play with ~ bullshit stuff that plays with sentient beings in the palm of their hands?"

Since the beginning of the 10,000 grottoes, Helan Changchun is in the Ming Dynasty, Yan Ying is either in person or behind the scenes, and the black hand of Yinshan Xuanzong runs throughout.

The second master glanced at the piece of jasper on Yan Ying's forehead, and asked with a twist: "Sister Ying, if you are mixed up by me, your master will not kill me in a fit of anger, right?"

Yan Ying's eyes were still as bright as stars, and she asked indifferently, "Would you go out of your way to kill a humble ant?"

Liu Tugou was unhappy and snorted: "If this ant bites me, then it won't be certain." ”

He patted Ah Wei's neck and pointed at the aura dragon fetus: "Bite it!"