Yang Tiangang helplessly found that he couldn't get rid of Xiong Xiying's tracking at all, because this person actually had a flying magic weapon on his body, although the quality was only inferior, but the speed of flying away was almost twice that of Yang Tiangang.

"Yang Tiangang, where else do you want to escape?"

Xiong Xiying kept blocking the direction of Yang Tiangang's escape from the beginning, and although he couldn't take down a monk of the same rank in his eagerness, he could at least force him to change the direction of the shield.

"Hehe, do you think Lao Tzu will let you run away wherever you want? What about your son in the late stage of the martial arts realm, is he ambushed on the way to escape, haha, Lao Tzu doesn't let you get your way!"

Yang Tiangang's face sank like water, knowing that this time it was a miscalculation, this Xiong Xiying was not reckless and impatient on the surface, and his son was afraid that the killing array in front of him would not be used.

was forced to change direction by Xiong Xiying several times, and even Yang Tiangang himself couldn't identify where he was at this time for a while, and he didn't know if his son could catch up, otherwise, this time I was afraid that it would be self-defeating and suffer a big loss!

No, Yang Tiangang was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that if Xiong Xiying did not ambush for a long time, Xiaoshan would definitely suspect that something was wrong, and he would definitely come to investigate, if he blindly escaped, it would make it difficult for him to find a trace, at this time, only by turning around and fighting to the death with Xiong Xiying, it was possible for Xiaoshan to follow the momentum of the fighting method!

Thinking of this, Yang Tiangang suddenly stopped retreating, turned around and swiped diagonally with the high-grade magic weapon in his hand, and burst into his mouth: "Break!"

Xiong Xiying didn't expect that Yang Tiangang, who had been retreating before, would suddenly burst out, and hurriedly retreated with an exclamation, but suddenly found that there was a potential in the void in front of him, as if it had the power to destroy mountains and jade, and it was coming straight towards him.

"Broken Mountain Spirit!"

Xiong Xiying is worthy of being a former true disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and he has already recognized the details of this spiritual technique at the moment when Yang Tian just made a move, and exclaimed, with a solemn meaning on his face, the high-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand scattered a few sword flowers in the air, and with the sword trick in Xiong Xiying's hand, dozens of sword lights were cut out in a row.

Every time the sword light is cut out, the power of the Broken Mountain Spirit Technique will be weakened, and when dozens of sword lights spit out, Yang Tiangang's Broken Mountain Spirit Technique was not only cracked, but also more than ten sword lights fought back, which made Yang Tiangang a little busy for a while.

Yang Tiangang hurriedly pressed the light, stretched out his hands and pressed down in the air.

The surrounding void vibrate, as if countless invisible forces were transmitted through the air, those sword lights were annihilated in one fell swoop, and Xiong Xiying's own light suddenly became bright and uncertain, as if it would fall from the sky at any time.

"Hehe, Earth-Splitting Spiritual Technique, watch my sword spiritual technique break your spiritual power!"

No matter what kind of magical power Yang Tiangang used, Xiong Xiying only had to sprinkle out a set of sword spirit skills in his hand like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and Yang Tiangang's magic power could only be cracked, and the power of the swordsmanship magic power could be seen.

The sword light in the sky was as pervasive as flowing water, Yang Tiangang quickly couldn't resist it, and had no choice but to withdraw and retreat, while Xiong Xiying immediately pressed forward step by step, Yang Tiangang almost only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

At this time, Yang Tiangang didn't dare to set up a retreat, because the flying escape magic weapon in Xiong Xiying's hand could only make him more wolf, and it was better to use the terrain of the mountains and forests to reluctantly maneuver with him, not to mention that the magic spell on Yang Tiangang's body could only be better with the help of the power of the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone more than ten miles away from the battle, but because they were distracted to deal with each other's means, the speed was much slower.

In the other battle group, the third steward had never seen such a mad man, and it was clear that this person had been injured by himself several times, but not only did he not have the slightest fear of retreating, but he became more and more courageous the more he fought, and even repeatedly used the means of losing both sides in the fighting method.

The three housekeepers have the upper hand, and naturally they are unwilling to lose both with Wu Shuo, which also makes Wu Shuo repeatedly turn the corner when life and death are at stake.

The third housekeeper came to pick up Xiong Xiying to return to the family and evacuate because he was entrusted by the head of the family, but Xiong Xiying had disappeared at this time, and he was also entangled by this strange monk, and his mood became more and more impatient.

But the more impatient he was, the more he wanted to get rid of Wu Shuo's entanglement, but he often couldn't reach it quickly, Wu Shuo had already seen that the three butlers did not belong to him, and the fighting spirit on his body was getting higher and higher, faintly, he could feel that the magic power in his body was boiling, which was a sign of breaking the bottleneck and advancing the fifth level of the witch realm.

"Decline!"

A strange force gathered around Wu Shuo's body, and then as Wu Shuo pinched his fingers, a drop of blood was induced, and that strange force suddenly wrapped around the body of the third butler.

"It's such a weird trick again!"

The third steward snorted lightly, and the spiritual power around his body swelled, wanting to disperse the strange power that was wrapped around his body in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, this time this force was like a tarsal bone, and it could never get rid of it, not only that, but the third butler suddenly felt as if he had a serious illness all over his body, and his bones were about to be scattered, and there was no strength left in his body.

At this time, Wu Shuo shouted, the witch weapon in his hand flew out of his hand, and smashed straight into the chest and abdomen of the three butlers, the three butlers puffed up their bravery, and the magic weapon in the hands of the imperial envoy and the midway volley, the two things collided halfway, as if a thunder sounded in the sky, and all the surrounding forests were destroyed.

The third housekeeper felt that his body suddenly weakened, and his body was weak, and he couldn't help but retreat back one after another, but the flying smoke and dust in front of him were knocked away, and Wu Shuo's blood-red eyes that were bleeding from the corners of his mouth rushed towards him again.

"Crazy, this person is crazy, since you want to die, the old man will fulfill you!"

The three stewards instigated the spiritual power of the dantian, and the endless stream of majestic spiritual power continued to wash up and down Zhou's body, and the power of the witch clan's grudge attached to him was finally expelled, and he controlled the magic weapon in his hand to fight with Wu Shuo again.

2nd & 3rd ,......

Every time the three butlers were able to repel Wu Shuo, but after each time, Wu Shuo was able to rush forward again, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the wounds on his body were bleeding, but the blood seemed to stimulate Wu Shuo's fighting spirit even more, and the three butlers could clearly feel that every time Wu Shuo rushed up again, the power around Wu Shuo was one point greater than the previous one.

This man is not crazy, this man is a monster at all!

The third housekeeper actually had a trace of fear in his heart for no reason, the old man wants to leave here, he can't go on with this madman, the old man still has the life of the head of the family, yes, the old man still has to accept Young Master Sun to return to the family, and the old man must complete the life of the head of the family first!

The thought of retreating sounded in his heart, and this thought swelled uncontrollably, and the third steward also roared, harnessing the magic weapon to shoot with all his might, repelling Wu Shuo again, and turning around to fly away.

But I heard a sudden earth-shattering laugh behind me: "I only remembered to leave at this time, can you still walk, eat your Grandpa Wushuo!"

The whirring wind pressure came from behind him, faster than any previous time, and the third steward had to take this blow first if he wanted to retreat at this time.

In desperation, the third steward had to turn around again to control the magic weapon to resist, but this time his face changed suddenly, with a burst in the air, his magic weapon was actually knocked away at once, his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How is it possible to break through in the formation of cultivation!" the third steward shouted in horror.

At this time, Yang Tiangang has been taken advantage of by Xiong Xiying's sword light several times, and several blood cuts have been cut on his body.

Xiong Xiying became more and more excited, and Yang Tiangang in front of him obviously knew that he could not escape when he had the flying magic weapon in his hand, so he could only turn around and fight with himself, and this was exactly what Xiong Xiying wanted.

Yang Tiangang cultivated to be the same as him, and the strength of the spiritual power in his body was not inferior to him, the only thing that could not compare to him was the magic weapon in his hand and the spiritual magic power he had practiced, this time if he couldn't take the opportunity to severely damage or even kill this opponent who had been entangled with him for several years, and wait for the Xiong family to leave Mengyu County, I am afraid there would be no chance.

Thinking of this, the flying sword in Xiong Xiying's hand became more and more powerful, Yang Tiangang has always insisted on fighting with him without retreating, the swordsmanship that originally resisted him was already stretched, and at this time, it was even more flawed under the left and right, Xiong Xiying was overjoyed when he saw this, and a sword light was like a poisonous snake, bypassing Yang Tiangang's front and attacking the ribs from the side and back.

Seeing that Xiong Xiying was about to make a meritorious blow, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the ground under his feet, as if there was a wild beast about to break out of the ground.

Under the palpitations, Xiong Xiying didn't even care about the opponent in front of him, and tried his best to fly back, but after all, he was still a step too late, the ground was surging, a figure flew out of the ground, stretched out his hand and pointed far away, a three-inch seal was dripping in mid-air, and the wind had turned into a three-zhang giant seal, and it was pressed down with a bang.

Xiong Xiying really deserves to be the former true legend of the heaven-shattering world, a strong son, in danger but not chaotic, the flying sword in his hand from the bottom up, countless sword lights were stripped off and condensed together, forming a huge pillar of sword light, colliding with the mountain monarch seal that fell from the sky.

With a "poof", Xiong Xiying, whose eyes showed a shocked look, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the mountain monarch seal, who could fall from the sky, was also knocked off the side, allowing Xiong Xiying to escape.

However, Yang Junshan has always made a move, the moment the mountain monarch seal landed, the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly rolled like waves, and the earth-splitting spirit technique exerted the power of the supernatural power itself to the extreme with the help of the semi-spiritual weapon Mountain Junxi.

Xiong Xiying tried her best to resist, but she still stumbled under her feet, but she still sacrificed her flying magic weapon to escape.

A piece of golden light centered on the Mountain Monarch Seal and suddenly spread outward, and the area shrouded by the Earth-Splitting Spirit Technique turned into a zone where the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light was raging.

The flying magic weapon under Xiong Xiying's feet shook for a while, almost causing Xiong Xiying to fall from it.

The magic weapon flying sword once again transformed the sword light around the body, and the sharp sword light was actually able to cut the aura belt of the lingering Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, and the area that was originally covered by the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light was once again opened up a gap.

Although Xiong Xiying has been in danger many times, she has been able to turn danger into a disaster with her own strength every time, and she can't help but have a kind of happiness in her heart, and with a long laugh, she wants to escape from the gap.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the gap, a bronze mirror in his hand, and the yellow aura shook Xiong Xiying in an instant.

Xiong Xiying's expression narrowed, and the flying magic weapon under his feet shook again, actually making him fall off the magic weapon, but Xiong Xiying's spiritual cultivation was obviously quite good, and he just shook his head and sobered up.

But how could this series of offensives carefully planned by Yang Junshan end here, Xiong Xiying just stood up again, and with a "snap", a smoke pot with a wind-milled copper cigarette pouch rod that glittered under the sun knocked on his head!

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There was something in the morning, and it was delayed!