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The roaring attack immediately alarmed the Fengliu Pavilion monk who was locked by the qi machine, and he didn't have time to think about it, he threw the spirit sword into the sky with his right hand, and then pinched the magic trick and retreated wildly.

With a loud shout, the flying sword collided directly with the Blood Jiao, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation swept away, and at this critical juncture, the monk of the Wind Pavilion's heart turned his heart sideways and directly detonated the spirit sword.

Although this slowed down the Blood Jiao's attack, the backlash caused by the spirit sword's self-explosion still made him spit blood, and his retreating body shook violently.

And after shooting the blood arrow, although Jin Ning suffered a lot of blood and qi damage, but as an expert in archery and arrows, it is the unchanging nature to snipe the prey at any time, seeing that the monk of the Wind Pavilion, showing his flaws, his right hand hurriedly took the bow and shot the arrow again, seven arrows in a row, head to tail, without the slightest pause.

Although the Wind Temper Pavilion monk who had originally suffered the backlash was also startled by the sound of breaking the air, the power of the backlash was too strong, and the arrow feathers shot by Jin Ning with anger were too fast, and a distance of dozens of meters appeared in front of him in half a breath.

Before he could put his hands in front of him, a heart-piercing pain rushed straight into his mind, and at this moment, his consciousness was frozen forever until his vitality was extinguished.

The seven arrows were connected end to end, directly piercing through the heart, and the violent spiritual power contained in the arrow feather arrows directly shattered the meridians in the body of the Wind Gilt Pavilion, seeing that he fell weakly in mid-air, Jin Ning also breathed a sigh of relief, and the soreness gushing out of his whole body made him grin.

"Be careful!" Just before Jin Ning could breathe a sigh of relief, an urgent cry immediately came from his ears, although he didn't figure out the situation, but Jin Ning still subconsciously dodged sideways.

But he always took a step, and a white glow flashed, and Jin Ning only felt a chill in his right hand, and then a puddle of blood spilled in the air.

"Ah!" A cry of pain came out of Jin Ning's mouth, and the white light that passed just now was as sharp as a blade, directly taking away one of Jin Ning's arms, although Jin Ning immediately came back to his senses after letting out a painful cry, and sealed all the acupoints at the broken arm, but from Tie Qing's face, I am afraid that he has lost his ability to fight.

"Hmph! count you lucky!" Demon Feng's cold snort echoed around, he who turned into a towering giant tree, was in full swing with Long Yao just now, but seeing that Jin Ning was killing one person, he immediately couldn't hold his breath, and waited for the opportunity to send a sneak attack, although it ended in failure, but it also made Jin Ning lose his ability to fight, and it can be regarded as a success.

Long Yao saw that his subordinates had lost two monks in a row, and he could be said to be aggrieved in his heart, but in the face of the demon Feng who had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand for a while, so he had to continue to fight with him with his head down, praying for his reinforcements to arrive soon.

"Seven Stacks of Hammer Method!" Just when the two sides were in a bitter battle, Lu Tian's battle circle changed again, only to see that the white-fronted tiger condensed by the golden rune had already been torn apart by Lu Tian and turned back into a broken rune paper, and the giant python transformed by the cherry spear was also forcibly broken in several sections, leaving only Hong Mu holding a white bone shield to support Lu Tian's attack.

But in the face of an attack weighing thousands of catties, it was difficult for Hong Mu to completely counteract it, his face was pale, and there was a bright red bloodshot hanging from the corner of his mouth, giving people a crumbling feeling.

"Break it for me!" At the same time, Lu Tian's violent shouts rolled away like thunder, and on the Nine Dragons Heavenly Hammer, the nine dragon patterns were completely lit up, and with a blur of Lu Tian's figure, it flashed in front of Hong Mu, and the giant hammer in his hand directly bombarded down without any fancies, and the huge strength and pressure brought up directly shattered the void, forming a spiderweb-like spatial crack.

Witnessing this scene, Hong Mu's mood fell straight to the bottom, and he also knew that he would not be able to escape again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he chose to blow himself up.

As soon as the giant hammer in Lu Tian's hand was smashed down, a cold air immediately gushed out of his spine, and a trace of bad air welled up in his heart, risking the risk of backlash to cut off the connection between himself and the Nine Dragons Armillary Hammer, and then raised the extreme speed to the extreme, and quickly retreated to the rear.

At the same time, he also sacrificed various defensive means, and threw several useless magic weapons to detonate them one by one.

Just when Lu Tian was busy laying down his back hand, the self-detonating Hongmu's whole body swelled to the extreme, and as it collided with the Nine Dragons Armillary Hammer, a destructive aura swept away, and the monks within a radius of several hundred meters only felt that Gangfeng was coming, and before they could react, they were thrown away, and the demon Feng and Long Yao, who were incarnated to fight, were also affected, but the strength of the two was not low, and the distance was a little farther, and the impact was not large.

On the other hand, Lu Tian, as soon as he felt that something was wrong, he laid down a heavy line of defense, coupled with the spiritual impact formed by the self-detonation magic weapon, which offset most of the aftermath of the self-explosion, although he also spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in vain, but it can be regarded as minimizing the damage.

"Ahem!" The self-detonation storm gradually dissipated, except for Lu Tian, as well as Demon Feng and Long Yao, the rest of the people who were originally fighting were affected by the explosion, and the injuries were not light, although a few people could still keep standing, but if there was no breath, I am afraid that there was no strength to continue fighting, and for a while, the huge battle circle, the scale of victory fell on Lu Tian's side.

"You are very powerful, in the face of the same level, you can defeat two people in a row, it is the first time since I broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage that I have encountered it!" Demon Feng's clear face appeared on the demon tree, his face was slightly pale, and when he spoke, his tone revealed undisguised appreciation.

But this hint of appreciation only lasted for a moment, and Demon Feng's expression changed, and his tone unexpectedly revealed endless murderous roar: "If you continue to hide in the dark and watch the show, just wait to collect our corpses!"

The inexplicable shouting first made Lu Tian and Long Yao stunned, but then their faces were full of astonishment, if what Demon Feng said was true, everyone had been fighting here for so long, and they didn't even notice that someone was hiding in the dark, then this person's strength might be difficult to estimate.

"Whoosh!" As expected by Demon Feng, when the words fell, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue flashed out of thin air without warning, and the gentle and elegant appearance, coupled with the smile that seemed to be nothing, actually made Lu Tian feel a trace of fear in his heart, and the intuition exercised by walking on the edge of life and death told him that the person in front of him would bring him the shadow of death.

"In Xia Demon Lan, the real leader of the Wind Liuge Pavilion, it is a wonderful thing to be able to meet you this time, although it is not easy to kill in Xia, but the folding fan in his hand is hungry and thirsty!" Demon Lan's gaze swept over Lu Tian and Long Yao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although it became more and more bright, but compared with the words, it made people feel cold in their hearts.