With Futianfeng's order, thirty people immediately formed a formation, a group of ten, and the three of them were separated in an instant, and they were surrounded by groups.

I don't know what kind of formation they formed, but seeing a group of ten people, the breath is connected, and the overall strength has suddenly increased by more than three percent, and they can't stop swimming, virtual and real, it is difficult to capture their figures.

The three of them also looked very confident, and they didn't pay attention to Fu Tianfeng's tricks at all, and let themselves fall into the siege of the formation, just watched with disdain.

"Kill!"

Futianfeng shouted loudly, and the people under his command suddenly burst out, and the formation suddenly changed shape, and ten people, even the breath exercises and even the yuan force were connected, forming a huge palm, which was a palm composed of ten people!

There was a palpitating aura coming out of the palm of his hand, which was faintly the same as the breath of the powerhouse of the Heaven Separation Realm, and he grabbed it at the three of them, and under the powerful oppression, the ground slowly sank, and the strong wind blew the clothes and hunted.

The swarthy man opened his big mouth and laughed wildly, not only was he not afraid of this oncoming blow, but was full of fighting intent, and he even raised his right palm and slapped it with a slam!

"Bang!"

A dull voice came out, and the right palm was on the giant palm, and the giant palm trembled, but it was not hurt at all, and continued to press towards the dark man, and the man's legs fell directly into the ground, but his smile became brighter and brighter, and he was unharmed!

"Come again!"

Grasped into a fist, with an extremely strong explosive force, a punch was slammed, the fist made contact with the giant palm, and suddenly an extremely harmful destructive force emanated from the fist!

"Peng!"

The swarthy man's feet fell into the foot again, but the giant palm was forced to punch a hole several feet in the palm of the palm, and before it touched the man, it collapsed directly, and all ten people flew out upside down, and a big hole appeared in the chest of the person who was hit, and he was already dead and could not die anymore, and the remaining nine people were not worried about their lives, but they fell to the ground and sprayed blood, all of them were seriously injured, and the eyes that looked at the man were full of fear, because this punch was just his physical strength!

The swarthy man glanced at the man on the ground with disdain, shook his head slightly, and showed an unfinished expression on his face.

Although the man in white was not as violent as this swarthy man, his strength was not weak, seeing the giant palm attacking, he smiled, folded the fan, and suddenly a light appeared from behind him, the light was as clear as the moonlight, with a trace of coldness, like flowing water, clear and clear, bit by bit, everyone was stupid.

The light gradually became brighter, and the frost-like cold breath became more and more obvious, from the man in white, it slowly condensed into a huge waning moon, the waning moon poured light, and the man in white was covered with a layer of silver light, which looked extremely holy and dusty, but this sacred temperament was extremely inconsistent with the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, making the whole picture look slightly weird.

"Moon Kill!"

The waning moon flashed, appearing behind the giant palm that pressed against him, and then he saw the giant palm split into two, and exploded to the ground with a "boom", ten people, three dead and seven injured.

The monk's strength was also extremely strong, and in the face of the attacking giant palm, he folded his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha!"

However, his face was still cold, and he couldn't see the monk's compassion at all, especially the indifference in his eyes, which definitely made him feel cold. In the face of the giant palm, the monk only waved his hand lightly, but he saw a golden light flashing out, directly penetrating the giant palm, but it did not separate and continued to fall. However, when he touched the monk, he saw that the monk's body was filled with golden light, and the whole person suddenly turned golden, and then the giant palm fell to the ground as if passing through him, turning into those ten people, lying around the monk, but all of them looked depressed, their faces were pale, and they couldn't move, and their cultivation was slowly disappearing!

Turning his head, Futianfeng and Revenge, as well as the Futong mentioned before, had disappeared, and they escaped at some point.

"I thought you, a monk, would be a little compassionate, but I didn't expect it to be so vicious!"

The man in white folded his fan and shook it gently, looking at the monk with a playful face, but he didn't expect the monk to ignore him at all, waved his hand and accepted the knocking orders of the ten people, and said lightly: "Amitabha!" Then he turned around and left, and the ten people on the ground, at this moment, have all dispersed their cultivation, and they have become a waste that is not even as good as mortals.

"Hmph, arrogant man, one day I'll kill you!"

Cursing in a low voice, the man in white turned his head, just in time to see the swarthy man looking at him with a warlike intent.

"What, want to do it?"

"Hmm!"

The swarthy man was not polite, he nodded directly, and a powerful force burst out from his clenched fists.

"No need to fight, you are not my opponent, this is the first game, we Immortal Sect people, it is better not to fight for the time being. ”

When the swarthy man heard this, there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and after a while, he raised his eyes, and the battle intent in his eyes had dissipated.

"Okay, we'll leave it to the end to decide. ”

The man in white ignored the dark man's words, accepted ten knocking orders, shook the folding fan lightly, and quickly left

"Young master, it's almost there!"

At this moment, the three people whose breath is disordered and their chests can't stop rising and falling are none other than the Futianfeng and Revenge and Futong who escaped away. They are also scared now, especially the Futian Wind, which instantly lost thirty people, plus the previous four, thirty-seven people are left with their embarrassed three, ordinary people are fine, but those are thirty-four masters of the Chaotian Realm, wherever they are placed, they are a powerful force, but in a short moment, it is gone, a sad and gloomy aura permeates the air, and the atmosphere gradually becomes depressing.

"Young Master"

Futianfeng turned his head violently, and a murderous aura rose to the sky, he was unwilling in his heart, his pride was hit, but he didn't allow regret, so he wanted to vent the anger in his heart, he wanted to kill!

Revenge suddenly fell to his knees in fright, his face was extremely pale, and he kowtowed and begged: "Young master is gracious, young master is gracious, the little one didn't expect those three people to be so powerful, and please ask the young master to give the little one another chance, so that the little one can make up for it."

However, Futianfeng's murderous aura still did not diminish by the slightest, but became stronger and stronger, and Futong on the side was afraid that he would be angry with him, so he also knelt there tremblingly.

"Young master, be gracious, read in the small one's single-mindedness to the Fu family, how can I do my best for many years without merit and hard work, let go of the small one, give the little one a chance"

Looking at the revenge of a handful of snot and tears in front of him, Futianfeng's murderous intent did not decrease at all, and he slowly raised his right palm, this scene fell in the eyes of revenge, and his face instantly turned gray, but as soon as he bit his silver teeth, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, but at this moment, a joking voice appeared.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Tianfeng, cleaning up the portal?

Futian Feng turned his head sharply when he heard this, his eyes were full of murderous and vigilant, but his slight steps back betrayed his panicked heart.