"Ge Laozi, if you want to move Zhang Baidao, have you asked your nineteenth grandfather?"

A black, thick and majestic, bear-like figure blocked in front of Zhang Baijian, looking at the broken peak that was rushing over with a cold expression.

"Ahh

A bear-like voice shouted, and a huge war hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Barbarian Nineteen! This battle has nothing to do with you, do you have to get involved?" Yan Wei said with a frown as she looked at the bear-like figure.

Man Nineteen pursed his lips and said, "You, a fugitive who escaped from prison, actually dare to fight in Pengzhou, don't you think all the patriarchs and witch gods are dead?"

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Man Nineteen, this seemingly rude man, but he didn't expect that it was actually thick and fine. Secretly, he buttoned his hat, and by the way, he squeezed out those patriarchs and witch god powerhouses who disobeyed the yang and the yin.

Yan Wei smiled coldly: "Since you are bent on death, I will naturally give you a ride!

"Phew!Phew!Phew!!Bah!!

As he spoke, the hammer rose in his hand to the wind, but in a moment, it rose to the size of a small mountain.

Looking at the sledgehammer, the barbarian nineteen roared wildly, and headed towards the broken peak that looked like a giant sword.

And Yan Wei's eyes flashed coldly, and he pointed at the last remaining broken peak floating in the void. The broken peak roared down.

"Good time!"

Barbarian Nineteen roared, and the war hammer in his hand slammed out.

Bang!

The brutal nineteen only felt that the strength in his hand was loosened, and the violent collision that was supposed to come. It didn't happen. Under the hand, it is even more soft and without strength.

Turn around and look. Only then did he find that the broken peak that looked like the sword peak had cleverly rotated in a circle, bypassed his war hammer, and flew directly towards Zhang Baijian past him.

"Despicable!"

At this time, Zhang Baijian, who was standing on top of the broken Qinghu Peak, was holding a long sword with one hand, his face was hideous, and the human emperor sword mark on his forehead flickered for a while. With an eerie glow. And in the middle of the lines, a purple-gray light flickered, as if he was hesitating about something.

And Zhang Baidao's face was flickering with a burst of confusion, as if his will was about to be controlled by some unknown force. It was only because of the power of the sword seal that Zhang Baijian had not been truly controlled. This is an excessive use of the divine body, and the will belonging to Chuanxia has awakened, and it is powerful and begins to compete with Zhang Baijian for his body. Luckily, Zhang Baijian is more familiar with his body.

At this moment, the barbarian nineteen rushed down, threw away the war hammer in his hand, and directly collapsed several peaks. Then he hugged the bottom of the broken peak.

The broken peak in the shape of the sword peak, and the momentum of smashing down weakened in an instant.

Man Nineteen's face suddenly turned red. Shouted: "Get up for me!"

The broken peak, which was originally pressed down, was forced to be held by him and raised a few points.

Yan Wei snorted coldly and pressed his palm down.

The broken peak rushed towards Zhang Baijian even more quickly.

"Get up!"

Man's nineteen muscles were beating like black iron, his green tendons were exposed, and his whole body seemed to be swollen two or three times, and he roared.

The momentum of the falling peak was contained.

Yan Wei frowned, put her hands on top of each other, and then pressed down suddenly.

Broken Peak fell frantically, and with the barbarian nineteen, he stabbed towards Zhang Baijian.

"I said, get up!"

The blood qi of the barbarian nineteen rose, and the muscles that were originally harder than the steel of the stars burst into wounds one after another, blood splashed everywhere, and the crazy falling broken peak, the momentum was once again restrained.

Countless people were suppressed by the crazy momentum of the Barbarian Nineteen, and the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Water Department adopted a hundred orphans in the past, named after the Mani to the Man. Today, there are only thirteen of the 100 orphans left, but all of them are top players. Just looking at the barbarian nineteen is enough to see it with a peep at the leopard.

No matter how others looked at Man Nineteen, Yan Wei's look at Man Nineteen at this time was full of anger.

"Brute Nineteen! You brought it on yourself, no wonder I am!"

Yan Wei gritted her teeth and waved her hands in hatred. The last broken peak behind it is also the original form of the current Lingzhu Peak, and it suddenly burst out with infinite momentum. The rolling mountains turned into infinite aura and pierced towards the back of the barbarian nineteen.

"Ahh

Man Nineteen screamed, and the blood that exploded behind his back dyed the half-truncated peak red.

The barbarian nineteen, whose entire back was blown off, continued to grit his teeth, buckled his fingers into the broken peak, and grabbed the broken peak tightly, otherwise the broken peak would fall in the slightest.

"Die!"

Yan Wei roared, and the infinite terrain was pulled up from the ground, sent into the broken peak like the Spirit Everest Peak, and then turned into an overwhelming energy explosion, and a series of explosions towards the Barbarian Nineteen. If the barbarian nineteen were hit by this blow, he was afraid that his bones would be lost immediately.

Squinting at the continuous explosions behind him, Man Nineteen gritted his teeth and wanted to escape with Broken Peak. But the broken peak is extremely heavy, gathering the power of Pengzhou's topography, how can it be moved?

Now he only has two choices, either hold the broken peak and die together. Either give up the broken peak, let it smash down, and smack Zhang Baijian to death.

Everyone looked at Man Nineteen to see how he chose.

And the corners of Yan Wei's mouth carried a sneer. He didn't believe that there was any other task that would transcend his own life and death, although Zhang Baijian was related to the future of the young master of the Barbarian Witch Water Department, but Zhang Baijian was not the only way, and the Barbarian Nineteen would definitely leave Zhang Baijian and flee alone.

He even thinks that the behavior before the barbarian nineteen is just a show. After all, if the young master of the Barbarian Witch Water Department has always been an invalid, then it is possible for them, who have been adopted, to go further.

"Ahh

Barbarian Nineteen did not leave, nor did he wait for death on the spot.

He suddenly hugged the broken peak, and the whole person turned upside down. Turned the broken peak around.

Now it is Man Nineteen holding Broken Peak below Broken Peak, not him holding Broken Peak above.

The biggest effect of the form change was that the serial explosions that originally came towards him exploded on the broken peak like a sword peak.

Bang!

In the infinite chain of explosions, Broken Peak was peeled off layer by layer. It's just a few breaths of time, and the original huge broken peak has been stripped off by more than half. And the explosion seems to be endless.

"Tsk, it's terrifying, I'm afraid that this strongest attack is the last truncated peak, right!"

"Of course! If you don't do it, you will move the charm of the mountains with the breath of the earth's leylines, and crush the enemies with the charm of the mountains. Yan Wei has been cultivating in Lingzhu Peak for many years, and his understanding of Lingzhu Peak has reached the bones, and now with the help of the power of the leyline, he can even directly move Lingzhu Peak, and the power is not ordinarily strong. ”

"It's just that I don't know that the brute nineteen blocks can't block this blow, such a man, if he dies like this, it's really a pity!"

Although these people's concept of the battle situation has unconsciously turned to Zhang Baidao's side, they regard their victory or defeat as their own victory or defeat. But he subconsciously avoided the existence of Zhang Baidao.

Maybe they really think that it would be better for Zhang Baijian to die.

A strong man who is far beyond ordinary people's cognition, if he wants to be recognized, it is only possible when he has absolute strength to suppress it. In other words, not to attract envy is mediocrity. If you fall into mediocrity in order not to attract envy and hatred, such a person may not do much.

The broken peak of the sword peak was still wiped out after all.

And the chain of explosions didn't end.

Barbarian Nineteen, who was also covered in blood, roared wildly. A huge hammer flew over and landed in his hands.

"Enough majesty! Look at Lao Tzu,, the thirty-six hammers of the sky!" said Manjiu and roared, and the sledgehammer in his hand changed, spinning wildly, towards the explosion that came from the sky.

Although the name of his hammer method is extremely unelegant, it is even suspected of scolding. But his hammer technique is extremely strong.

As soon as the hammer came out, the surrounding air seemed to have turned into endless wind pressure, and greeted the past towards the chain of explosions.

Under the superposition of wind pressure and gravity, the chain of explosions was stopped, and there were even signs of going backwards.

Everyone watching the battle gasped.

Nineteen laughed proudly.

Seeing that his offensive was suppressed, the green qi on Yan Wei's face had turned to turquoise. A mouthful of blood finally couldn't be suppressed and spurted out of his mouth.

"Haha! Grandson! It's not your barbarian grandfather and my opponent! If you know each other, quickly retreat and go home to drink milk! Otherwise, your barbarian grandpa will hit your turtle's head and shrink it into the stomach with a hammer!"

Burst!

The green qi on Yan Wei's face flickered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again. Man's words are really too annoying, especially his ungraceful insults, which can make anyone angry with the three corpse gods.

Forcibly suppressing the stagnant qi in his chest, Yan Wei once again agitated the remnant peak behind him, the momentum of the emerald green mountain, enveloping his whole person, and the man and the mountain merged into one, turning into a monstrous momentum.

And the brute nineteen waved the war hammer in his hand and moved his wrist. Although he said it happily, in his heart, he was constantly surprised by the intensity of Yan Wei's offensive. In the blow just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, it was just an equal match. At least his wrists and arms were still tingling, and he could barely hold on to the hammer.

"Huh!"

A pair of sharp wings suddenly spread out behind Man's Nineteen, and behind him, a huge flying bear phantom suddenly flashed. The so-called Flying Bear Momentum is the image of the ancient sages, and the fact that the Barbarian Nineteen can condense such a phantom is obviously a great inheritance.

With the spread of this pair of wings, the speed of the Brute Nineteen not only increased greatly, but also increased a lot in terms of attack power and defensive ability.

"Flying Bear's momentum?

Yan Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the brute nineteen who was rapidly spinning the war hammer and rushing over, and there were a few sharp flashes in the cold cyan eyes. He secretly hated it in his heart, if it was in the past, he would definitely not take the barbarian nineteen in his eyes. Even if Man Nineteen obtained the inheritance of the ancient sages, in his opinion, it was not worth mentioning. But after a battle with Zhang Baidao, he had already been injured to the root. It is even more forceful. (To be continued.) )