Merlin descended from the sky, and the monks who had dispersed in the first great array instantly gathered together and re-summoned the body of the Shura!

Ten thousand Shura, rushing to the sky, with a clear goal, is the other Qin Pi, the power that rushes to the sky is so powerful!

The bombardment hit Qin Pi, and the two rushed into the water, shining into a huge tsunami, scattered in all directions, and the Qin Pi was crushed in the sea by the Shura!

That powerful force hit Qin Pi and injured his internal organs quite a lot, it was not a light fall into the sky! Under the impact, Mo Lin took three steps! The third step against the dragon, speeding up, like a group of stars hitting the ground, that inertia, that power, it was unbelievably powerful!

The star map exploded! The three-headed angry dragon swept over Qin Pi's hard body!

At this time, Na Qin Pi is the prisoner, and the three-headed angry dragon is the strong chain, firmly locking Qin Pi in the sea!

It wanted to flap its wings, but its wings were locked, and with each flapping it saw blood spilling and screaming in pain!

Many of them are angry! Their own companions have been captured and are about to die! Can this not make them angry?

That's a thousand divine lights, that's a roar that shocks the sky! That's a tiger's claw tearing the earth and splitting the sea!

But they can only do that, because the Shura in front of them has stopped them! They are mad, and these Shura are not angry!

They have fierce claws, but how powerful are they? That's hunters and beasts! That's a life-and-death struggle!

In the demon cloud, Peng Qin stood in it, his brows furrowed, and he shook his head, but he was a little praised: "If this son is placed in my Dapeng clan, he can be regarded as a leader, Peng Qinghua, have you found out its origin?"

"Clear, but not detailed, I have taken someone from the Yingpeng military camp to gather more detailed information, and in a few days, this son has no secrets in front of us. ”

"That's fine, what did junior Xue Yao say?"

Before Peng Qinghua could answer, it was a flash of golden light, standing on top of this silver eagle, looking at Mo Lin who raised his sword, his brows furrowed slightly, and said: "No need to check, this son's identity is not simple, I can't find out." ”

"Do you still know to come back?" Peng Qin was a little angry and scolded: "Do you know what you should do? You should go out on the battlefield and lead tens of thousands of demon clans to return triumphantly." ”

One is angry, the other is calm, after all, the two have different angles, and some things are naturally different.

What Peng Qin did was to reprimand, while he, Peng Qinghua, paid more attention to the form of this war.

"Tian'er, why don't you look it up? Did you get any news about this son?"

Peng Qin didn't say anything more, waiting for Peng Tian to go down.

"It's cold-blooded. ”

"The demon of the demon clan?" Peng Qinjian's eyebrows furrowed: "En...... It is said that he has been in ambush in the Tianhua Realm for hundreds of years, and this son has a calm heart and a ruthless heart, so you should be more careful when you get along with him. ”

"Yes. Peng Tian nodded, and thanked his uncle for his concern, and then said sternly: "This person is carrying a fragment of Jianmu!"

"What?"

At this time, Peng Qin, Peng Qinghua, both of them were shocked, the fragments of Jianmu, that is a divine object, how can it be a thing that can be in the Tianhua realm?

"Not related to the Xue Yao Holy Maiden clan?"

Peng Qinghua thought a lot, and he asked this sentence to prove what he thought, he frowned, and his right finger tapped the corner of his clothes lightly.

"Nope. ”

Peng Tian understands that he doesn't need to say anything, they can understand two words, and think more thoroughly than himself, this is the heart of grasping the overall situation, Peng Tian is still younger at this time.

"Is this accurate?"

Peng Qin asked this and found that he was asking nonsense, this is not that the news is accurate, but that the young monk has appeared in front of them amazingly, whether it is true or not, he is real, they don't understand whether this rumor is true or not, but they can't ignore it.

"Let's see, the main force during the big battle should try not to target the young monk. ”

Peng Qin ordered into the darkness.

"Whoa!"

"What do you think about this?" Looking at Peng Qinghua, who was frowning, Peng Qin wanted to squeeze something out of the brain of this think tank.

"Difficult to ......" Peng Qinghua's eyes flashed, looking at Mo Lin, who seemed to be thousands of miles away, and said: "Wait, look, check, still check, whether there is a result or not, it is good to know more things, for this matter, the prince's decision is right, I have no opinion." ”

Peng Qin frowned, this is not the result he wants, what is the use of this result?

But when you think about it, it seems that there really can't be anything to be done at this time.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

It was the shouting of the Tianhua Realm monk, Peng Qin's brows were slightly furrowed, but at a glance, there was murderous intent in his heart!

That's Morin! That's a sword raised! A sword is cut off! Chin Pi's head falls!

Qin Pi's body no longer struggled, and fell into this sea stained red with its blood, so miserable, but isn't the war like this? If Qin Pi is not miserable in front of him, I'm afraid that it is he Mo Lin, who is this thousands of Tianhua Realm monks!

Mo Lin beheaded two Qin Pi in a row, and his morale soared!

Compared to the monks of the Tianhua Realm, the remaining Qin Pi at this time was terrified!

Once, Morin's first attack, in an instant, killed a companion, indeed! provoked their ferocity!

But in a short period of time, the five Qin Pi died in Huangquan! How could this make them not be frightened? Not afraid?

What are fierce birds? That is ferocity, at this time they lose their ferocity, although they are powerful, but they lack the kind of ferocity that fights for their lives, and if they continue like this, they will definitely be defeated!

While the ferocity is greatly reduced, the fighting spirit is monstrous, needless to say, it is very common for the two to be stronger or weaker.

This is like two people fighting, one of them doesn't dare to fight hard, and the other fights even harder, which goes without saying.

"Damn!" Peng Tian shouted angrily: "Let me go up and kill a few of his Shura blood arrays!"

That killer was so harsh and unpleasant to hear, Peng Tian even felt disgusting when he listened to it again, how could this mere human monk dare to be so rampant!

"No!"

Peng Qinghua and Peng Qin reprimanded Peng Tian at the same time.

Peng Tian was already an arrogant person in his heart, but when he heard the two of them like this, there was an extra knot in his heart, and this knot was a battle with Mo Lin! He wanted to prove that this piece of heaven and earth belonged to him Peng Tian! You Mo Lin is not qualified!

"This battle, we must fight!"

Peng Tian, facing the two of them, his tone was very strong and arrogant: "When will my Peng clan be afraid of a little monk?

The Jinpeng spear in Pengtian's hand suddenly appeared! It was an earth-shattering domineering spirit! Soaring straight into the sky, sweeping away this black cloud! It was the phantom of Jinpeng, arrogant and cold, looking down on a qiē! That was the look of an ant, even this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be a little afraid, the sea was windless but roaring, and thousands of huge waves suddenly rose!

This huge wave hovered under Jinpeng, it didn't move, it seemed that the heaven and the earth didn't dare to move!

This earth-shattering power shocked the heavens and the earth, the demon clan, the Tianhua realm monks, and this battlefield!

This is him Pengtian! Golden-winged Dapeng, Pengtian! At this time, he Pengtian wants to fight, who can stop him!

This battle spirit is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!

(Xiao Chenzi: "Pengtian is going to fight! The third watch is sent!Ask for the support of Taoist friends!")