"Son, be careful, ......" Yun Zhou's voice came out from the ground, the urn was angry, he didn't give up, he was still struggling to the death, Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings that Li Niansheng connected to his body had disappeared, which meant that he was not as relaxed as he was in the performance.

The reason why he no longer intervenes against himself is not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't!

Li Niansheng secretly complained in his heart, this cunning boy!

Li Niansheng never underestimated Zi Baifeng, even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.

He remembered that in addition to Taxue and Yunzhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin around Zi Baifeng, so he didn't dare to keep his hand at first.

But he didn't expect that the monsters around Zi Baifeng were not four, but eight!

The six Golden Sword Demons are also sixth-order monsters, although they are not as powerful as Treading Snow and Yunzhou, but they add up to a force that should not be underestimated.

These eight Liu-tier monsters resisted together, and even Li Niansheng, who was known as the first line of demon suppression, suppressed it very hard!

His iron pillar, after all, is not a magic weapon, nor is it a physical object, but a kind of "rule", a rule that "all the demons and evils in the world are suppressed".

Moreover, his rules are not flawless, but have great flaws.

If his law of "suppressing all demons and evil in the world" is flawless, he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.

And his ability, as he boasted, was not as unscrupulous outside the entire Northern Immortal Kingdom, because his law had a fatal flaw.

But then again, how can there be something that is not flawed in this world?

Zi Baifeng stood there with a sword, one person and one sword, quietly watching those people rush over.

The touch of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with a slight flicker.

The aura on his body was so thin, it was only a second-order demon cultivation technique, and it was not as strong as the non-mazi who had just come down the mountain, and in the eyes of these people, it seemed that he could be crushed as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Although Zi Baifeng was wearing a suit of animal skin, he couldn't hide the bookish aura on his face and body, and standing there, there was naturally a strong bookish aura emanating from it.

Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions, although they were all cultivators, but their own cultivation was not the same, the weak was probably the strength of the outer disciples, the strong also had the strength of the core disciples, and there were even one or two, faintly beyond the level of the core disciples, with the strength of the alternate elders.

These people, if they were in the southern country, I am afraid that they would be cultivated as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are only cannon fodder characters, called "cultivators" or "cultivators", and they are characters who are not distressed when they die, and no one blinks their eyes.

At a second glance, Zi Baifeng found that they actually didn't have much future, and the potential of each of them was stimulated, almost exhausted to catch fish, drink and quench their thirst, so that they had almost no possibility of further in the future, and their pace of action echoed each other, and the way of action was the same, this is a kind of warrior trained in batches, as a monk's most important point - spirituality, has been almost wiped out.

But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they rush up to kill people.

Facing the surging enemy, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and gasped.

This breath is not because of fear, nor because of fear, but because he needs such a breath.

Dozens of people rushed from one direction, but when they got closer, they had already split into four and met them from four directions, and there were also four people in the front, drawing their swords at the same time, jumping up, and stabbing in the air!

A simple move, not like the moves of the monks, but like the way of killing in the battle formation that Luo Qianshan had trained at the beginning!

In this moment, the power of Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique was all raised, pouring into his whole body, and the power of the demon cultivation technique was higher than the aura of this world's realm, it ran faster, and the same aura was stronger and more powerful.

This also made Zi Baifeng's reaction faster! And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was not exactly the same, the person in front of him was the fastest, and the person in the back was the slowest, and the angle between the left and right sides was also slightly different.

These are flaws!

But Zi Baifeng is not a thousand mountains, he is not the kind of battle array master who can find flaws and then fight back.

There is only one way for him to fight, to break the force with force, to break the skill, to break the formation with force, and to break the sky with force!

And his "power" is not force, but "literature"!

Wendao!

Wendao kills!

The blade of the sword had reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose, and Zi Baifeng had just sucked the breath he had just taken, and the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest had just moved, this move was not a block, nor a counterattack, but the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Dragon!

A dragon word came out, it seemed that a thunder sounded between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng, a divine dragon suddenly flew out!

The divine dragon shook its head and tail, the scales of its body were as big as a millstone, and a huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it blocked all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng, and then the huge dragon put Zi Baifeng on his lips and rose up!

It seemed that a voice, in that moment, recited a verse:

"The flying tower surging the temple crushes the mountain, and the bell and dusk drum are shocking the dragon's sleep!"

It was like a divine dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened and broke through the shackles of the earth.

Wendao Killing - Dragon Word Formula!

"Smack!" rang out almost at the same time, and the first four people to rush up slashed at the dragon scales almost simultaneously.

The sound didn't feel like it was stabbing at the dragon scales, but like it was piercing a piece of paper.

The "Dragon Character Formula" promoted by the second-order demon cultivation recipe is nothing more than that, it is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote thousands of dragon characters at the beginning, nor is it as powerful as the sixth-order demon cultivation technique promoted by Zi Baifeng, under the attack of four people, this giant dragon shattered with a bang.

But just at this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had already been inhaled into his lungs, and the emotions he was brewing had already exploded!

Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the dragon word again! This stroke of dragon was elegant, but it was not as small as just now, and a huge word "dragon" suddenly appeared in the sky!

"Looking at Cuihua from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!"

A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, swooped down towards the ground, and became a ball on the ground, rolling all those cultivators into his body, crushing them!

"Bang Bang Bang!" The continuous sound of attack, although they had never seen this kind of attack, but they did not panic, and waved the weapons in their hands one after another, and launched an attack on the red sun coiling dragon.

"Hah! I thought it was something!" On top of the cloud boat, Wu Yunshen closed the mouth that had just opened wide.

A golden dragon flew out of the ground, and a red dragon descended from the sky, which looked amazingly powerful, but in fact, they were all paper tigers, and these dragons that looked very powerful could break when they poked and rot when they hit them.

"This move is very gorgeous, Young Master Ben likes it, what kind of move is this?" Wu Yunshen asked.

Wei Er was silent and didn't answer, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was.

"This ...... It looks like a kind of Tao spread in the southern country, Wendao, but ......" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "but I have never seen anyone use it like this." ”

Wendao killing, even in the prosperous southern country of Wendao, is also unique to Zi Baifeng, and they have naturally never seen it.

However, this dragon has its appearance, and it really makes people wonder what to say, is it specially created for the sons and talents who like to be gorgeous?

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't be frightened by him! Take him down!" Wu Yun shouted angrily.

"Yes, young master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the four fields, and the sixteen people in the front rose in the air and flew towards the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, faintly sealing all the space for Zi Baifeng to dodge.

Zi Baifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was a sixth-order demon cultivator, he would be able to kill a few cultivators with such a casual stroke, why would he be so despised?

But once again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain piece and recultivating the demon trick by himself!

It's not your own, it's not your own after all, no matter how powerful it is, it's not your own!

Zi Baifeng is now a second-order demon cultivator, and he doesn't even have the ability to fly in the sky, he has just been lifted into the air by the earth dragon that gushes out of the ground, and at this time he has begun to fall towards Lu, and the red dragon that fell from the sky did not withstand it for a few seconds, he fell like this, even if he was not cut into pieces by those who were chased by the volley, he would fall back into the net of heaven and earth, and there would be no room for struggle.

The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand shook in the air again.

This time, he took advantage of the momentum of his fall and waved his arm in the air, and the dragon character written was three feet!

With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another peculiar space!

"Ha, it's still this trick. Wu Yunshen sneered, "Are you exhausted?"

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You all get out of the way, let Young Master Ben have a good time, and meet him in person!"

Zi Baifeng is so vulnerable, Wu Yunshen can't stand it.

"Young master, no!" Wei Er hurriedly stopped him and didn't let him jump like this, Wu Yunshen turned his face and spat Wei Er's face: "You useless minion, do you want to stop me too?"

Wei Er turned his face sideways, wiped the spit off his face, and looked at the dragon word floating in mid-air, but his eyes were full of fear.

Although it looks the same as just now, this time, what Zi Baifeng used was the real "dragon word formula"!

And just now, Zi Baifeng just wrote two "dragon" words at random!

After the two dragon words, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's aura finally accumulated to a critical point.

In an instant, all the aura in Zi Baifeng's body was poured out, and there was no trace of aura left.

At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.

These people had instinctively taken care of each other, and fifteen of them had simultaneously guarded against the dragon characters in the sky, and one of them had a sword that pierced Zi Bai Feng's heart!

At this point, Zi Baifeng has no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the ground, and there is no place to escape!"Son, be careful, ......" Yun Zhou's voice came out of the ground, the urn was angry, he didn't give up, he was still struggling desperately, Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings that Li Niansheng connected to his body had disappeared, which meant that he was not as relaxed as he was in the performance.

The reason why he no longer intervenes against himself is not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't!

Li Niansheng secretly complained in his heart, this cunning boy!

Li Niansheng never underestimated Zi Baifeng, even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.

He remembered that in addition to Taxue and Yunzhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin around Zi Baifeng, so he didn't dare to keep his hand at first.

But he didn't expect that the monsters around Zi Baifeng were not four, but eight!

The six Golden Sword Demons are also sixth-order monsters, although they are not as powerful as Treading Snow and Yunzhou, but they add up to a force that should not be underestimated.

These eight Liu-tier monsters resisted together, and even Li Niansheng, who was known as the first line of demon suppression, suppressed it very hard!

His iron pillar, after all, is not a magic weapon, nor is it a physical object, but a kind of "rule", a rule that "all the demons and evils in the world are suppressed".

Moreover, his rules are not flawless, but have great flaws.

If his law of "suppressing all demons and evil in the world" is flawless, he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.

And his ability, as he boasted, was not as unscrupulous outside the entire Northern Immortal Kingdom, because his law had a fatal flaw.

But then again, how can there be something that is not flawed in this world?

Zi Baifeng stood there with a sword, one person and one sword, quietly watching those people rush over.

The touch of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with a slight flicker.

The aura on his body was so thin, it was only a second-order demon cultivation technique, and it was not as strong as the non-mazi who had just come down the mountain, and in the eyes of these people, it seemed that he could be crushed as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Although Zi Baifeng was wearing a suit of animal skin, he couldn't hide the bookish aura on his face and body, and standing there, there was naturally a strong bookish aura emanating from it.

Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions, although they were all cultivators, but their own cultivation was not the same, the weak was probably the strength of the outer disciples, the strong also had the strength of the core disciples, and there were even one or two, faintly beyond the level of the core disciples, with the strength of the alternate elders.

These people, if they were in the southern country, I am afraid that they would be cultivated as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are only cannon fodder characters, called "cultivators" or "cultivators", and they are characters who are not distressed when they die, and no one blinks their eyes.

At a second glance, Zi Baifeng found that they actually didn't have much future, and the potential of each of them was stimulated, almost exhausted to catch fish, drink and quench their thirst, so that they had almost no possibility of further in the future, and their pace of action echoed each other, and the way of action was the same, this is a kind of warrior trained in batches, as a monk's most important point - spirituality, has been almost wiped out.

But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they rush up to kill people.

Facing the surging enemy, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and gasped.

This breath is not because of fear, nor because of fear, but because he needs such a breath.

Dozens of people rushed from one direction, but when they got closer, they had already split into four and met them from four directions, and there were also four people in the front, drawing their swords at the same time, jumping up, and stabbing in the air!

A simple move, not like the moves of the monks, but like the way of killing in the battle formation that Luo Qianshan had trained at the beginning!

In this moment, the power of Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique was all raised, pouring into his whole body, and the power of the demon cultivation technique was higher than the aura of this world's realm, it ran faster, and the same aura was stronger and more powerful.

This also made Zi Baifeng's reaction faster! And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was not exactly the same, the person in front of him was the fastest, and the person in the back was the slowest, and the angle between the left and right sides was also slightly different.

These are flaws!

But Zi Baifeng is not a thousand mountains, he is not the kind of battle array master who can find flaws and then fight back.

There is only one way for him to fight, to break the force with force, to break the skill, to break the formation with force, and to break the sky with force!

And his "power" is not force, but "literature"!

Wendao!

Wendao kills!

The blade of the sword had reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose, and Zi Baifeng had just sucked the breath he had just taken, and the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest had just moved, this move was not a block, nor a counterattack, but the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Dragon!

A dragon word came out, it seemed that a thunder sounded between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng, a divine dragon suddenly flew out!

The divine dragon shook its head and tail, the scales of its body were as big as a millstone, and a huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it blocked all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng, and then the huge dragon put Zi Baifeng on his lips and rose up!

It seemed that a voice, in that moment, recited a verse:

"The flying tower surging the temple crushes the mountain, and the bell and dusk drum are shocking the dragon's sleep!"

It was like a divine dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened and broke through the shackles of the earth.

Wendao Killing - Dragon Word Formula!

"Smack!" rang out almost at the same time, and the first four people to rush up slashed at the dragon scales almost simultaneously.

The sound didn't feel like it was stabbing at the dragon scales, but like it was piercing a piece of paper.

The "Dragon Character Formula" promoted by the second-order demon cultivation recipe is nothing more than that, it is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote thousands of dragon characters at the beginning, nor is it as powerful as the sixth-order demon cultivation technique promoted by Zi Baifeng, under the attack of four people, this giant dragon shattered with a bang.

But just at this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had already been inhaled into his lungs, and the emotions he was brewing had already exploded!

Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the dragon word again! This stroke of dragon was elegant, but it was not as small as just now, and a huge word "dragon" suddenly appeared in the sky!

"Looking at Cuihua from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!"

A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, swooped down towards the ground, and became a ball on the ground, rolling all those cultivators into his body, crushing them!

"Bang Bang Bang!" The continuous sound of attack, although they had never seen this kind of attack, but they did not panic, and waved the weapons in their hands one after another, and launched an attack on the red sun coiling dragon.

"Hah! I thought it was something!" On top of the cloud boat, Wu Yunshen closed the mouth that had just opened wide.

A golden dragon flew out of the ground, and a red dragon descended from the sky, which looked amazingly powerful, but in fact, they were all paper tigers, and these dragons that looked very powerful could break when they poked and rot when they hit them.

"This move is very gorgeous, Young Master Ben likes it, what kind of move is this?" Wu Yunshen asked.

Wei Er was silent and didn't answer, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was.

"This ...... It looks like a kind of Tao spread in the southern country, Wendao, but ......" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "but I have never seen anyone use it like this." ”

Wendao killing, even in the prosperous southern country of Wendao, is also unique to Zi Baifeng, and they have naturally never seen it.

However, this dragon has its appearance, and it really makes people wonder what to say, is it specially created for the sons and talents who like to be gorgeous?

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't be frightened by him! Take him down!" Wu Yun shouted angrily.

"Yes, young master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the four fields, and the sixteen people in the front rose in the air and flew towards the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, faintly sealing all the space for Zi Baifeng to dodge.

Zi Baifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was a sixth-order demon cultivator, he would be able to kill a few cultivators with such a casual stroke, why would he be so despised?

But once again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain piece and recultivating the demon trick by himself!

It's not your own, it's not your own after all, no matter how powerful it is, it's not your own!

Zi Baifeng is now a second-order demon cultivator, and he doesn't even have the ability to fly in the sky, he has just been lifted into the air by the earth dragon that gushes out of the ground, and at this time he has begun to fall towards Lu, and the red dragon that fell from the sky did not withstand it for a few seconds, he fell like this, even if he was not cut into pieces by those who were chased by the volley, he would fall back into the net of heaven and earth, and there would be no room for struggle.

The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand shook in the air again.

This time, he took advantage of the momentum of his fall and waved his arm in the air, and the dragon character written was three feet!

With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another peculiar space!

"Ha, it's still this trick. Wu Yunshen sneered, "Are you exhausted?"

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You all get out of the way, let Young Master Ben have a good time, and meet him in person!"

Zi Baifeng is so vulnerable, Wu Yunshen can't stand it.

"Young master, no!" Wei Er hurriedly stopped him and didn't let him jump like this, Wu Yunshen turned his face and spat Wei Er's face: "You useless minion, do you want to stop me too?"

Wei Er turned his face sideways, wiped the spit off his face, and looked at the dragon word floating in mid-air, but his eyes were full of fear.

Although it looks the same as just now, this time, what Zi Baifeng used was the real "dragon word formula"!

And just now, Zi Baifeng just wrote two "dragon" words at random!

After the two dragon words, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's aura finally accumulated to a critical point.

In an instant, all the aura in Zi Baifeng's body was poured out, and there was no trace of aura left.

At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.

These people had instinctively taken care of each other, and fifteen of them had simultaneously guarded against the dragon characters in the sky, and one of them had a sword that pierced Zi Bai Feng's heart!

At this point, Zi Baifeng has no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the ground, and there is no place to escape!"Son, be careful, ......" Yun Zhou's voice came out of the ground, the urn was angry, he didn't give up, he was still struggling desperately, Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings that Li Niansheng connected to his body had disappeared, which meant that he was not as relaxed as he was in the performance.

The reason why he no longer intervenes against himself is not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't!

Li Niansheng secretly complained in his heart, this cunning boy!

Li Niansheng never underestimated Zi Baifeng, even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.

He remembered that in addition to Taxue and Yunzhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin around Zi Baifeng, so he didn't dare to keep his hand at first.

But he didn't expect that the monsters around Zi Baifeng were not four, but eight!

The six Golden Sword Demons are also sixth-order monsters, although they are not as powerful as Treading Snow and Yunzhou, but they add up to a force that should not be underestimated.

These eight Liu-tier monsters resisted together, and even Li Niansheng, who was known as the first line of demon suppression, suppressed it very hard!

His iron pillar, after all, is not a magic weapon, nor is it a physical object, but a kind of "rule", a rule that "all the demons and evils in the world are suppressed".

Moreover, his rules are not flawless, but have great flaws.

If his law of "suppressing all demons and evil in the world" is flawless, he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.

And his ability, as he boasted, was not as unscrupulous outside the entire Northern Immortal Kingdom, because his law had a fatal flaw.

But then again, how can there be something that is not flawed in this world?

Zi Baifeng stood there with a sword, one person and one sword, quietly watching those people rush over.

The touch of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with a slight flicker.

The aura on his body was so thin, it was only a second-order demon cultivation technique, and it was not as strong as the non-mazi who had just come down the mountain, and in the eyes of these people, it seemed that he could be crushed as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Although Zi Baifeng was wearing a suit of animal skin, he couldn't hide the bookish aura on his face and body, and standing there, there was naturally a strong bookish aura emanating from it.

Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions, although they were all cultivators, but their own cultivation was not the same, the weak was probably the strength of the outer disciples, the strong also had the strength of the core disciples, and there were even one or two, faintly beyond the level of the core disciples, with the strength of the alternate elders.

These people, if they were in the southern country, I am afraid that they would be cultivated as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are only cannon fodder characters, called "cultivators" or "cultivators", and they are characters who are not distressed when they die, and no one blinks their eyes.

At a second glance, Zi Baifeng found that they actually didn't have much future, and the potential of each of them was stimulated, almost exhausted to catch fish, drink and quench their thirst, so that they had almost no possibility of further in the future, and their pace of action echoed each other, and the way of action was the same, this is a kind of warrior trained in batches, as a monk's most important point - spirituality, has been almost wiped out.

But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they rush up to kill people.

Facing the surging enemy, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and gasped.

This breath is not because of fear, nor because of fear, but because he needs such a breath.

Dozens of people rushed from one direction, but when they got closer, they had already split into four and met them from four directions, and there were also four people in the front, drawing their swords at the same time, jumping up, and stabbing in the air!

A simple move, not like the moves of the monks, but like the way of killing in the battle formation that Luo Qianshan had trained at the beginning!

In this moment, the power of Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique was all raised, pouring into his whole body, and the power of the demon cultivation technique was higher than the aura of this world's realm, it ran faster, and the same aura was stronger and more powerful.

This also made Zi Baifeng's reaction faster! And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was not exactly the same, the person in front of him was the fastest, and the person in the back was the slowest, and the angle between the left and right sides was also slightly different.

These are flaws!

But Zi Baifeng is not a thousand mountains, he is not the kind of battle array master who can find flaws and then fight back.

There is only one way for him to fight, to break the force with force, to break the skill, to break the formation with force, and to break the sky with force!

And his "power" is not force, but "literature"!

Wendao!

Wendao kills!

The blade of the sword had reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose, and Zi Baifeng had just sucked the breath he had just taken, and the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest had just moved, this move was not a block, nor a counterattack, but the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Dragon!

A dragon word came out, it seemed that a thunder sounded between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng, a divine dragon suddenly flew out!

The divine dragon shook its head and tail, the scales of its body were as big as a millstone, and a huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it blocked all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng, and then the huge dragon put Zi Baifeng on his lips and rose up!

It seemed that a voice, in that moment, recited a verse:

"The flying tower surging the temple crushes the mountain, and the bell and dusk drum are shocking the dragon's sleep!"

It was like a divine dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened and broke through the shackles of the earth.

Wendao Killing - Dragon Word Formula!

"Smack!" rang out almost at the same time, and the first four people to rush up slashed at the dragon scales almost simultaneously.

The sound didn't feel like it was stabbing at the dragon scales, but like it was piercing a piece of paper.

The "Dragon Character Formula" promoted by the second-order demon cultivation recipe is nothing more than that, it is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote thousands of dragon characters at the beginning, nor is it as powerful as the sixth-order demon cultivation technique promoted by Zi Baifeng, under the attack of four people, this giant dragon shattered with a bang.

But just at this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had already been inhaled into his lungs, and the emotions he was brewing had already exploded!

Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the dragon word again! This stroke of dragon was elegant, but it was not as small as just now, and a huge word "dragon" suddenly appeared in the sky!

"Looking at Cuihua from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!"

A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, swooped down towards the ground, and became a ball on the ground, rolling all those cultivators into his body, crushing them!

"Bang Bang Bang!" The continuous sound of attack, although they had never seen this kind of attack, but they did not panic, and waved the weapons in their hands one after another, and launched an attack on the red sun coiling dragon.

"Hah! I thought it was something!" On top of the cloud boat, Wu Yunshen closed the mouth that had just opened wide.

A golden dragon flew out of the ground, and a red dragon descended from the sky, which looked amazingly powerful, but in fact, they were all paper tigers, and these dragons that looked very powerful could break when they poked and rot when they hit them.

"This move is very gorgeous, Young Master Ben likes it, what kind of move is this?" Wu Yunshen asked.

Wei Er was silent and didn't answer, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was.

"This ...... It looks like a kind of Tao spread in the southern country, Wendao, but ......" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "but I have never seen anyone use it like this." ”

Wendao killing, even in the prosperous southern country of Wendao, is also unique to Zi Baifeng, and they have naturally never seen it.

However, this dragon has its appearance, and it really makes people wonder what to say, is it specially created for the sons and talents who like to be gorgeous?

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't be frightened by him! Take him down!" Wu Yun shouted angrily.

"Yes, young master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the four fields, and the sixteen people in the front rose in the air and flew towards the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, faintly sealing all the space for Zi Baifeng to dodge.

Zi Baifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was a sixth-order demon cultivator, he would be able to kill a few cultivators with such a casual stroke, why would he be so despised?

But once again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain piece and recultivating the demon trick by himself!

It's not your own, it's not your own after all, no matter how powerful it is, it's not your own!

Zi Baifeng is now a second-order demon cultivator, and he doesn't even have the ability to fly in the sky, he has just been lifted into the air by the earth dragon that gushes out of the ground, and at this time he has begun to fall towards Lu, and the red dragon that fell from the sky did not withstand it for a few seconds, he fell like this, even if he was not cut into pieces by those who were chased by the volley, he would fall back into the net of heaven and earth, and there would be no room for struggle.

The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand shook in the air again.

This time, he took advantage of the momentum of his fall and waved his arm in the air, and the dragon character written was three feet!

With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another peculiar space!

"Ha, it's still this trick. Wu Yunshen sneered, "Are you exhausted?"

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You all get out of the way, let Young Master Ben have a good time, and meet him in person!"

Zi Baifeng is so vulnerable, Wu Yunshen can't stand it.

"Young master, no!" Wei Er hurriedly stopped him and didn't let him jump like this, Wu Yunshen turned his face and spat Wei Er's face: "You useless minion, do you want to stop me too?"

Wei Er turned his face sideways, wiped the spit off his face, and looked at the dragon word floating in mid-air, but his eyes were full of fear.

Although it looks the same as just now, this time, what Zi Baifeng used was the real "dragon word formula"!

And just now, Zi Baifeng just wrote two "dragon" words at random!

After the two dragon words, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's aura finally accumulated to a critical point.

In an instant, all the aura in Zi Baifeng's body was poured out, and there was no trace of aura left.

At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.

These people had instinctively taken care of each other, and fifteen of them had simultaneously guarded against the dragon characters in the sky, and one of them had a sword that pierced Zi Bai Feng's heart!

At this point, Zibai Feng has no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the ground, and there is no place to escape!