This old money is still on his own.

As long as your own side has mastered this fire throne, can you still be the thug?

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The golden-red sword light pierced through the silver light like smoke and mist, and it actually made countless tinkling sounds like rain hitting plantains.

The silver sè light seems to be like smoke and mist, but it is as dignified as a mountain.

The golden red sword light stabbed upward, as if it were stabbing on a heavy mountain.

Most of the immeasurable golden and red sword light was blocked by the silver sè light, and there were only a dozen golden rays of light, penetrating the silver sè light like smoke and mist.

"Dangdang!"

More than a dozen tiny holes suddenly appeared on the silver sè two-winged battle armor.

Although this hole is only half a finger deep, there are two holes the size of thumbs, and even through the armor, blood can be seen.

However, as soon as the hole in the silver sè armor appeared, it was rapidly healing.

However, a feeling of dizziness passed through the silver sè armor, and was weakened by the silver sè armor, and transmitted to the mind wrapped in the silver sè armor.

The two-winged armor of the silver sè immediately rushed to the jīng divine sea for a period of turmoil.

"Soul attack! Fortunately, when this armor was refined, it added a special xìng to resist soul attacks.

Otherwise, I'd die here today. ”

The silver sè and the winged armor barely managed to keep his body flickering rapidly, not letting the three parties lock his figure, and he now understood that the red sè two-winged armor was defeated so quickly.

"Boom!"

The figure slowed down slightly, and a long blue sè had already slammed into the smoky silver sè light.

There was a thunderclap!

Between the smoke and the smoke dissipated, a cloud of five-sè smoke exploded above the body of the two winged silver armors without warning.

But it is the fat ball that presides over the Xuan yīn mica mirror with one hand, and it can be seen that there is a cheap to take advantage of, and there are five sè clouds and smoke in one palm. Boom one.

The silver sè retreat behind the boat staggered out a figure-eight arc in the air.

"Brother Qian, hurry up, what he is in is the Wuyun ** palm, you must have pierced his armor, as soon as the five cloud ** palm touches**, it can play a miraculous effect. ”

Yun Peng's tone was extremely excited, but his heart was extremely suspicious.

These five clouds ** palm. You need to come into contact with the enemy's ** in order to exert your ** power.

Even if the opponent holds his breath, as long as the skin is contaminated a little, the soul or jīng divine sea will immediately appear chaotic.

However, the people of Shenxuan Town, who wrap their whole bodies in an impermeable armor, is the most protective of Wuyun's ** palm.

The fat and strong two fought with the two armorers for a long time, and they did not break the defense of the armor.

As soon as this old money came, he released a big move, and he broke through the defense of the silver sè battle armor, so that Wuyun's ** palm came into contact with the opponent's body.

The momentum and effect of this move are comparable to those few masters in Izumo Town who have cultivated to a high level of the Golden Net Body.

Since the last time I met this old man on that desert island, and I have seen the power of this old man's shot, compared to this moment, the progress of this nether monk is simply terrifying!

In Yun Peng's heart, at this moment, the killing machine was great.

Once you master this Flame Throne, the first thing you have to do is destroy this monster with a terrifying progression speed!

In his heart, he only thought about it, but Yun Peng was not slow at all, and another whip hit the waist of the two-winged armor soldier.

Dao Qing sè Changmang, and then instantly towards the waist of the silver sè armor, but the silver sè armor was already awake at this time, and a pair of silver sè behind his back were spread, and the nine feathers on the wings of the silver sè turned into nine silver sè flying swords, soaring into the sky!

After a loud thunderclap, nine silver sè flying swords exploded at the same time, blasting the blue sè long mangs that fell from the sky into pieces of blue light!

Immediately afterwards, the two wings behind him turned into more than 100 silver swords at the same time, rising into the sky, flying and hovering in the air, faintly forming a jianzhen, about to wrap this silver-armored warrior inside.

"Oops!"

Yun Peng's heart shouted badly.

He knew the means of Shenxuan Town.

If these more than 100 silver sè small swords are formed, under the trapping beast still fighting, he has to protect his companions and use the Xuan ** Mother Mirror to refine the Dharma Seat, there may be some damage.

Afraid of what comes.

More than 100 silver sè swords wrapped this silver-armored monk, forming a whirlwind of silver sè, and rushed towards the Xuan yīn mica mirror in the hand of the fat meat ball.

The five sè smoke clouds continued to explode on the whirlwind formed by the silver sè small sword, and the silver sè small flying sword continued to die with the five sè smoke clouds that suddenly appeared.

But it can't stop half of this silver sè's flying sword whirlwind.

"Block him!"

The fat meatball monk roared sharply.

If the Xuan yīn mica mirror was taken away by this silver-armored monk, it would definitely exert even more power.

Even with the Xuan yīn mica mirror in his hand. It is not impossible to make a big comeback, negotiate terms with the three of them, and escape from death.

The green whip in Yun Peng's hand splashed down like a torrential rain.

One by one, the green mangs splashed down from the sky, forming a straight line.

The silver sword dragged the light like an anti-aircraft cannonball, forming a series of explosive trajectories in the air.

And Lao Qian's movements, at this critical moment, actually slowed down significantly, and the golden and red sword light danced between the void, as if it could not cause any substantial damage to the silver whirlwind.

Yun Peng hated a lot in his heart!

Under these

The silver sè whirlwind, against the fierce and continuous green sè thunder, finally hit his head on the fat meat ball.

Faced with the tragedy of dying together and moving forward, Yun Peng was timid, he didn't dare to rush forward to intercept him.

Fat Zhu stared at Yun Peng very much, although he was very angry that Yun Peng refused to give up his life to block the gun at a critical time, but in the face of the crazy silver whirlwind, and Lao Qian, a friend and enemy master, seemed to be helping to peep at the side, and save himself, it was the most important task.

He reluctantly turned the Xuan yīn mica mirror!

The brilliance of the dark sky shines towards the silver whirlwind!"

The silver sè flying sword was shè shè everywhere from the top of the silver sè whirlwind by this misty light!

The originally strict and violent silver sè flying sword whirlwind turned out to be like a scattered one.

It was at this time, in an instant,

In the flash of blue light, seeing the golden and red sword light, like a flying immortal out of the sky, the golden and red sword light together, as if everyone in the field, felt the extremely sharp sword intent, enveloping themselves.

There is simply no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

Let everyone feel that there is nowhere to escape!

Every single one of the movements. There was a very brief moment of panic.

More than a dozen silver sè flying swords disappeared in an instant,

Kim sè Jianhong. It pierced straight into the neck of the two-winged armor of the silver sè.

With a flash of golden red sword light, the blood mixed with the violent golden red sword qi rushed out dozens of meters away.

"What a fast sword!"

Yun Peng was very happy in his heart, seeing that the two winged armorers of the silver sè had lost half their lives if they didn't die, and they no longer had the ability to do anything.

The short, big, nether man had no combat power.

You are old and alone, and you still want to fight against the two of us?

What a hillbilly from the Nether, fool!

"Be careful!"

A soft exclamation sounded!

What, who's sneaking up?

Before Yun Peng's thoughts turned around, he felt that the back of his neck and the back of his head were numb!

Behind Yun Peng, in the shattered smoke cloud sword light in the air, I don't know when a figure exactly like Lao Qian appeared.

In his hands, he also held two flying needles.

If someone stands behind Yun Peng's head, you can see that the back of Yun Peng's head, neck, and even part of his back are full of green needles.

In the endless sea of clouds, the ** strength of the people of Dantian Town is ranked second.

However, these green long needles are so hard that they go deep into the bone, leaving only some of the needle tails exposed.

What's even more terrifying is that the poison on these green long needles instantly spreads in the brain and neck.

Yun Peng hadn't even had a face-to-face fight with Lao Qian, so he lost his ability to move and died.

Instantaneous life and death, illusion and deception, all show yīn conspiracy and betrayal.

In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field became a two-on-one scene between Lao Qian and Da Ming against fat meat balls.

"Peng!"

The small brown tree rushed through Yun Peng's Baihui Cave and fled screaming towards the fat meat ball.

"Huh?"

What this Yun Peng cultivated was not the jīng Divine Sea that was common in the Endless Sea of Clouds, but the Yuan Shen that had been transformed into a concrete shape, and it turned out to be a tree shape?

Could it be that this incomparable heavenly bullet body turned out to be a kind of wood xìng exercise.

Lao Qian was extremely surprised in his heart, to be honest, he had fought many times with the people of Dantian Town, and he didn't understand which element of the bullet body belonged to this day.

However, the Yuan Shen is a tree-shaped, and the main practice of cultivation must be a wood xìng exercise.

Old Qian was surprised in his heart. The subordinates were slow, a golden red sword rainbow, condensed but not hairy, trembling slightly, as if it could change into countless golden sword rainbows at any time, closely following behind the brown sè tree-like primordial spirit.

As long as the fat meat ball reaches out and catches the small tree of the brown sè, or makes way for the small tree of the brown sè.

This golden red sword rainbow will suddenly explode!

Lao Qian's hand is vicious.

Old money is vicious, and fat meat balls are not benevolent.

He gritted his teeth, did not dodge or dodge, and roared loudly at the screaming brown tree.

"Yun Peng, you guts rat, sacrifice for the great cause of the town!"

The Xuanyīn mica mirror in his hand is a photo on the head!

The small brown tree screamed, starting from the canopy, and immediately began to disappear.

"It's ruthless enough!"

Lao Qian sneered, and the golden red sword light immediately exploded into a mass of chrysanthemums with thousands of slender golden red petals.

Although the dark brilliance emitted by the Xuan yīn mica mirror was powerful, with one move, it could only eliminate a piece of golden-red sword light.

Between the splendor of the dark clouds, although the golden red sword light was extinguished like snow in boiling soup, there were still dozens of golden red sword lights, which struck the arm that waved into a forest like a forest in the air.

The fat meat ball immediately felt it, and a shock shook in his mind.

The action can't help but pause.

The golden red light slashed diagonally, and in one slash, it contained nine swords at the same time, almost at the same time on the thick neck that was thicker than a normal person's waist!

A meatball-like head. With an incredulous look, it flew diagonally.