Chapter 170: The Four Elephant Protoss

"Hmph, the enemy of the martial arts, it is better to be merciful and forgiving!"

At this moment, I saw a figure flashing, and a personable blonde young man was already standing in front of the martial enemy, and I saw that on this person's forehead, a golden vertical line was very conspicuous.

This person is the god son of the Three-Eyed Divine Clan, Yan Sanmu!

When the martial enemy heard this, he kept moving, and said wildly in his mouth: "You guys, go together!"

The voice did not fall, and the momentum on his body was even stronger.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu is so interested, how can he miss the little brother!"

At this moment, a loud laugh rang out outside the field, and when the words fell, people had already appeared in the field.

"Hahaha, Brother Wang came just in time!" When the martial enemy saw the comer, his expression lit up and he laughed heroically.

This person is black-clothed and black-haired, with a slender figure, a slightly dark complexion, and an ordinary appearance, but there is an indescribable charm. This person is naturally the king.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Lu Baimei flying out upside down, and Yan Sanmu stepped forward to provoke.

On the other side, when Ao Nan saw Wang Buer, his expression was fierce, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Brother Ao, wait first, let their Terrans fight first!" On the side, King Xiaopeng reminded when he saw this.

"Hmph!" As if he was afraid of something, Ao Nan snorted coldly, and the rising aura on his body calmed down.

"Ah! it's you!" Not far away, Suzaku saw the comer, and screamed, the fire feathers behind him suddenly appeared, and the figure floated in the air, and thousands of fire feathers turned into a huge fiery red long sword, stabbing at the head.

Pseudo-supernatural powers!Vermilion Bird Protoss's secret technique - Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Sword!

"Noise!" Seeing this, Wang Buji snorted coldly, and the fire centipede sword was instantly in his hand. A sword strikes!

Chongyang True Fire Sword!

Now, the cultivation has reached the late stage of the Peiyuan Eightfold Heaven. Coupled with the three-layer power of the blessing of the fire centipede sword, this sword. It's even more terrifying than the original sword, and there's no need to worry about using it once.

This sword is infinitely close to the medium-grade pseudo-supernatural power!

"Boom!"

The Chongyang True Fire Sword slashed through the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Sword with a bang, and with a bang, it was blown into pieces, and the aftermath did not stop, and a sword slashed at the frenzied Vermilion Bird!

"I said it earlier. If you don't die, I'm not happy!"

Wang Buer didn't look at it, he spoke coldly, but his eyes looked at Yan Sanmu on the opposite side and Lu Baimei who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

In the air, Suzaku'er's body stiffened, and in his eyes, doubts and fears flashed, and the next moment. I only heard a pop, and the whole body was divided into two halves with a pop. Blood spilled, dust scattered!

Wang Buer's heart moved, and a blood-colored divine dragon came out with a long groan. He swallowed the two halves of the corpse in one bite and twisted around. and threw himself into Wang Fuji's body.

On the martial arts field, there was silence!

The dignified goddess of the Suzaku Divine Clan. Just died? Even the corpse was taken away!

A sword is terrifying!

The acquaintances who came with it also looked shocked. Wang Buer's combat power seems to be even more terrifying!

In a corner of the martial arts venue, several people from the Yishan Sect gathered together.

"This king is terrifying!" the giant man gasped and looked shocked.

"It seems that the wanted of the sect is really wrong. Huangfu Dun sighed and said slowly.

"I don't know how Senior Brother Wu's injuries are, this time, we Moving Mountain Sect, it can be said that we have lost face!" said the young man in Tsing Yi with an ugly face.

The other side.

"This is the person you said, Chongyang True Fire is so powerful, you mortal enemy, you can't be underestimated!" Xiaopeng Wang's expression did not move, and he said coldly.

"Hmph!" Ao Nan's face was slightly condensed, he hadn't seen him in just two months, this king was the only one, and his combat power had increased so fast!

"You dare to kill the Protoss!" On the field, Lu Baimei's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Why don't you dare!"

When Wang Buji heard this, he thought of the ordinary people who were oppressed and enslaved in the White Tiger Cave Heaven, and the killing intent flashed wildly in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Protoss, Lao Tzu killed the Protoss!" When the martial enemy heard this, he laughed wildly, and the golden light in his eyes was terrifying.

"Look for death!"

Yan Sanmu snorted coldly when he heard this, but the golden vertical lines on his forehead flashed with golden light, but the next moment, he suddenly opened up, revealing a golden vertical eye.

"Shhh...... This is the Three-Eyed Divine Eye's ruined miè divine eye, which can shoot miè divine light!"

"These three-eyed eyes can actually emit a ruining divine light, this time, the two of them, the martial enemy and Wang Buji, are in trouble!"

"This is going to kill you directly!"

"Fuji!"

"Senior brother!"

A group of acquaintances also changed their faces sharply at this moment, and they screamed in surprise.

......

While everyone was talking, in Yan Sanmu's golden vertical eyes, a terrifying golden light shot out, enveloping Wang Buer and the martial enemy, and the golden light passed, and the ground was shattered!

"Hahaha, interesting!"

The warriors and enemies were like crazy, laughing, the golden light on their bodies was shining, and the looming bronze body and gold-patterned bell were ringing, and the momentum was terrifying.

Wang Fuji's expression remained unchanged, and the Chongyang True Fire Sword slashed out!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, the roar was endless, and the entire martial arts field seemed to shake, and the golden light enveloped the two of them, and the onlookers retreated again and again, and in the end, only a few people were still standing in the field.

Some people did not believe in evil and threw their weapons into the golden light, and they were immediately shattered, and when everyone saw this, they retreated faster! Some people retreated late, and were touched by the shock wave, and were immediately seriously injured!

Yan Sanmu was on his side, and Lu Baimei, who had eased up, looked fierce, and when the white tiger divine pattern flickered, a slightly illusory golden long knife appeared, riding the golden light, and stabbed towards Wang Buji!

White Tiger Slaying Divine Blade!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Seeing this, Wang Buji didn't show any different colors, and the Chongyang True Fire Sword slashed and destroyed the miè divine light, and he turned a blind eye to the white tiger killing divine blade!

"Hahaha, die!"

Seeing this, Lu Baimei laughed, but in the next moment, his complexion changed sharply.

Because, the White Tiger Killing Divine Blade directly pierced into Wang Buer's body, but the other party didn't see the slightest reaction, and still approached the two of them step by step!

"Hahaha, it's indeed a carving insect skill!hahaha!"

The warrior and the enemy are like crazy, and the King Kong-like fist is like a bell, one step at a time. Step by step!

This white tiger slaying blade of Lu Baimei is compared to that white tiger elder's. It's not half a star, with the strength of Wang Fuji's divine soul. Not afraid of this kind of attack at all!

The White Tiger Killing Divine Blade had just entered the Sea of Knowledge, and Wang Bu'er's mind moved, and as soon as the golden light of the seven-character mantra was released, it melted!

It is said that it is too late and that it is fast, but in fact, it is only a blink of an eye.

"Although destroying the divine light is powerful, it's a pity that your skill is too shallow!"

Wang Buji took a sword in one step, and the sword qi of the red Chongyang True Fire Sword was like a rainbow, slashing the divine light, and said coldly in his mouth.

"Hahaha. Sure enough, the merit is too shallow!"

The martial enemy is like an immortal King Kong, the fist is like a bell, the divine light is destroyed, and the voice is majestic.

And Yan Sanyan's body trembled at this moment, and there was a trace of blood spilling out of the corners of the golden vertical eyes on his forehead. The combat power of the two opponents is beyond his resemblance, and the warrior is the enemy with a divine bell. The fist is like a collapsing mountain, collapsing the divine light, Wang Buer's sword is blazing, and a sword is split. His divine light shook, and the great swath was torn and shattered.

These two people are pressing forward step by step, and his ruined eyes can't support it!

"Poof!"

A pop. Yan San's eyes were ruined, and the blood was soaring. The body itself was even more shocked, and he took a few steps backwards. Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

Wang Buer and the martial artist had a few punches and a few swords, which happened in an instant.

"Hahaha, die!"

The warrior enemy was like a mad fighter, his fist was like a bell, and he was deafening, and he blasted towards Lu Baihu, who was shocked.

Wang Bu'er slashed out with a sword, and the red Chongyang True Fire Sword slashed at Yan Sanmu, who was retreating.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

Wang Buer's complexion changed slightly, and the Chongyang True Fire Sword instantly turned and slashed into the air, and the martial arts and enemy fist method changed, and the golden bell rang out!

I saw that in the air, a huge cyan dragon claw struck the two of them, and on it, there seemed to be a flash of thunder, and a terrifying momentum enveloped the martial arts field!

"Boom!"

The claw of the green dragon and the Chongyang True Fire Sword and the King Kong Panruo fist bombarded together, and at the scene, the spiritual energy was agitated, the earth and stones were flying, and the entire martial arts field seemed to be caught in a huge storm!

"Humph!"

Wang Buji and the martial enemy each snorted, and the ground cracked under their feet!

In the air, a muffled snort sounded almost at the same time, and a figure in Tsing Yi flew out.

Wang Buji looked up, only to see a person standing in the air high in the air, this person had long cyan hair, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes, staring at the two of them coldly.

"Oh, Fu Qinglong, why are you running so fast!"

At this moment, in the distance, a sharp voice sounded, the words fell, and a person actually walked in a weak step, and had stopped beside the blue-haired young man, only to see this person's young appearance, black hair and black face, short stature, and a pair of triangular eyes glowing with green light.

"Shhh...... Qinglong body Fu Qinglong!Xuanwu Shenzi Wei Xuanwu!" Outside the field, someone recognized the two and exclaimed.

"It's actually the Qinglong Divine Son and the Xuanwu Divine Son who are here!"

"The Four Elephant Protoss are all here!"

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"Oh, Fu Qinglong, how handsome is it, Lao Tzu doesn't have your ability to fly, it's tiring to stand!" Wei Xuanwu glanced at Fu Qinglong, who had a gloomy expression, and his body was stunned, but he fell to the ground.

A pair of triangular eyes looked at Wang Buer and the martial enemy, and said slowly: "You two, you actually beat Lu Baimei and Yan Sanmu into this hanging!"

Without waiting for Wang Bu'er and the martial enemy to react, Wei Xuanwu smiled with a happy face, and said, "Hehe, but it's really relieving to watch!"

"Wei Xuanwu, you!" Lu Baimei heard this, his face gloomy.

Yan San's eyes were closed, and his face was unhappy.

"Oh, just kidding, you're really boring!" Wei Xuanwu rolled his eyes, looked up at Fu Qinglong, and said loudly: "The surname Fu, how to get it, whether it is a fight or a peace, you are talking about it!"

"Hmph!" Fu Qinglong didn't say anything when he heard this, he snorted coldly and lowered his figure.

Seeing this, Wang Buer's eyes flashed with battle intent, these two people are stronger than Lu Baimei and Yan Sanmu, especially that Fu Qinglong, who has a huge aura and is restrained, and the claw of the green dragon in his hand just now is actually composed of the power of thunder and lightning!

"Hahaha, come on, fight!" The martial enemy stared at Fu Qinglong tightly, his fighting intent rushed into the sky, his body was full of golden light, and he laughed wildly.

"Hmph, your partner, it seems that he is not interested!" Fu Qinglong heard this, but looked at Wang Buer.

I saw that Wang Buji turned his head to look outside the field at this time, where Wu Xuanji's expression was cold, but there was a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

"Kenba. ”

Wang Buer's expression was slightly condensed, and he said secretly in his heart. (To be continued......)