Chapter 287: Break (1)

But when he heard two shouts: "Suffer death!" A spear and a hammer attacked at the same time, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't have time to get up, and rolled on the ground again to dodge. Seeing that Qianqian didn't notice the danger of the situation at all, she reached out and pulled her.

The two enemies are the commanders of the Tiger team, and their strength is not bad, Lu Xiaoyuan was so delayed when he pulled Qianqian, although he dodged the head-on hammer, his right shoulder was cut by a spear.

The two commanders missed a blow and attacked again, this time with a hammer wind and a gun momentum on the left and right, aiming to make Lu Xiaoyuan unable to dodge. Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and pressed the ground, exhaled his true anger, and popped forward with his strength.

At this moment, a figure flickered by, and the flying leg kicked out, sending the hammer commander high into the air, followed by a sharp forward, and a knee hit sent the hammer commander flying, and it was Scira who came to help.

The foot rings she wore were made of animal teeth, which greatly increased the power of her leg skills, and coupled with the fact that she was imprisoned and humiliated, she was indignant and ruthless, which caused the hammer commander to fall to the ground, and she was instantly exhausted.

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly heard the wind screaming, but it was another thousand-commander's spear chasing after him, his stab was very tricky, it was when Lu Xiaoyuan used his strength to pop out and his strength was about to be exhausted, Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't dodge, and the "Blue Fire Palm" struck out.

The true qi cultivation of this commander is not weak, and under the urging of all his strength, the spear head broke through the blue fire in the palm of the palm and pierced Lu Xiaoyuan's palm, and Lu Xiaoyuan screamed in pain.

Si Xila turned around and hit the head of the commander with her toe, and the commander didn't even snort, his head cracked, and his brain splattered. This is her strongest martial art, "Broken Dragon Strong Kick", which has the power of thunder and the spirit of lightning, and has kicked and killed countless fierce beasts.

Lu Xiaoyuan stood up, let go of Qianqian, and took out the ointment from the Qiankun bag to heal the wounds.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice was heard: "Si Xila, the Great Elder's expectation is good, you are indeed in the same stream as the foreign race and rebelled against the Shennong clan. "But it was Sharplon's advisor, and the Scorpiontail Needle Lanxi had arrived.

Shila smiled, "I won't betray the Shennong clan, Mr. Lanxi, since the Great Elder thinks that I have leaked secrets and will severely punish me, why should I help him? From now on, I will ally with the people of the Ice Castle." ”

Lan Xi said coldly: "To betray the Great Elder is to betray the Shennong clan, you are obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless." With a split of both palms, he turned into the giant pincers of two scorpions and attacked Szeira.

This is his unique technique, forming an alliance with the scorpion spirit, storing poison in the body of the scorpion spirit, and summoning the scorpion spirit to possess it when fighting. A person's attainments in poison skills are limited, and when they cultivate to a certain realm, they often stagnate, while the realm that the scorpion spirit can achieve is far beyond ordinary people, so cultivating the scorpion spirit diligently often has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

He began to cultivate the scorpion spirit at the age of twelve, and now he has been cultivating for more than forty years, his double pincers are like steel and iron, illusion two black curtains, and his strength is even more fierce, and after more than ten rounds, a long blood mark was drawn on Szeira's arm, and his momentum is even weaker.

At this time, the Tiger warriors had the upper hand, the Ice Castle troops retreated, and the three of them fell into the encirclement of the Tiger Team.

Suddenly, a white shadow flickered, and the white mangs flashed, and everyone in the tiger team besieging Lu Xiaoyuan felt that their hands were light, and the weapon had been cut off in half, and it was Zhang Hengfei who came to the rescue.

Lu Xiaoyuan and Qianqian were overjoyed. Lu Xiaoyuan pointed to the scorpion tail needle and Si Xila, who were fighting by themselves, and shouted, "Xiaobai, you go and save that girl." ”

Zhang Heng saw Lanxi's giant pincers whirring, smashing to the ground, ice and snow flying, the woman had been forced to be in danger, and immediately flew over there.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, although there were enemies on the way who threw arrows or threw weapons, they were all cut down by Zhang Heng's frost and snow.

Zhang Heng saw that the scorpion tail needle had entered the range of the sword qi, and shouted: "Girl, retreat!" With a move of "Outer Heaven Jade Dragon", the cold ice sword qi was mighty, and rushed towards the scorpion tail needle.

At this time, Si Xila heard the reminder and had already retreated to the side, Lan Xi saw that the sword qi was powerful and not easy to resist, but he had the heart to see how powerful it was, his body was lying on his stomach, his hands were on the ground, and a trace of black qi came out of his body, turning into a giant poisonous scorpion with a pitch-black body.

The adult's thigh-thick poisonous tail swept out violently, and with a "whew", it rolled up a burst of flying snow and collided with the cold ice sword qi.

But when they heard a loud "bump", the energy surged around, and the Tiger warriors scattered one after another, giving up a six-zhang radius of open space.

This poisonous scorpion is the essence of the scorpion spirit, which is related to Lan Xi's life, after a hard competition just now, Lan Xi only felt that the breath around his body was surging, and he was bored and nauseated, seeing that Zhang Heng was fine, if he sent out his sword qi again, he would not be able to gather his qi to resist.

Zhang Heng put the sword back into the sheath, stepped on the ground with his right foot, his body was like an arrow off the string, and instantly rushed to Lan Xi's body, at this time, the tail of the poisonous scorpion was limp and paralyzed on the ground, his body was undulating, shaky, and there was no longer the rampant arrogance when he first appeared.

Zhang Heng knew that the poisonous tail just now had exhausted all of Lan Xi's strength, and if he took advantage of the weakness to attack, he would definitely be able to take his life. If it was Sharplun in front of him, he would not hesitate to kill him, but seeing that Lanxi was unable to fight back, and he was not the culprit, he refused to take a heavy hand.

He picked up the "Xuanyuan Palm", and the earthy yellow energy condensed into the size of an ice tray, and as he slapped it out, he rushed towards Lanxi.

Lan Xi's palms were put together, his two index fingers were straightened, and the other eight fingers were clasped and clenched, and he struck out gently, but he heard a "pop" sound, and although the momentum of one finger made by his two hands was not large, the force was very strong, shaking Xuanyuan's palm wind away, and it seemed effortless.

Zhang Heng saw his strange martial arts, and a thought flashed in his mind, like a bolt of lightning, instantly dispelling all the previous doubts, and shouted: "Cruton was killed by you, isn't it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nearby stopped fighting, and dozens of eyes looked at Lan Xi in unison.

This "Breaking Needle" is similar to Zhang Heng's "Phoenix Nodding", and he used this technique to give Cruton a fatal blow. Zhang Heng looked at the injuries of the corpse, it was difficult to distinguish the difference between the two forces, he only felt that his cultivation was limited, so he would have doubts.

He was thoughtful, and when he saw the Scorpion Tail Needle using this martial art on the battlefield, he immediately figured out the cause of Cruton's death.

Lan Xi turned around, his gaze met with the gaze of Sharplun surrounded by all the warriors, seeing that Sharplon's gaze was full of killing intent, he laughed strangely, raised his hands high, and ten purple rays emanated from his fingertips, entangled the ten Tiger warriors. He slapped his right hand forward, waved his left hand back, and all the warriors screamed, and involuntarily flew towards Zhang Heng and Xia Plun respectively.