Although Fang Tian was protected by the demon generals in the middle, he still didn't dare to be careless knowing that Yue Hanyan and Apricot Feet were powerful. Ping Shen paid attention to the momentum of the two magic swords, and Fang Tian's feet stepped on the ground, which was in a hurry.

As his toes slammed into the ground, although Fang Tian's body continued to move forward with the team, as his body swayed faster and faster, Fang Tian's body gradually turned into an afterimage, and countless afterimages scattered away, Fang Tian had already disappeared in everyone's eyes.

Protecting the left front and right front, Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve's skills are far superior to Fang Tian, their body movements are subtle or inferior to Fang Tian, but their grasp of reaction speed and timing of their actions is still above Fang Tian. When the two swords slashed towards Fang Tian in the air, the two of them also shouted in their mouths: "So fast." ”

Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve were faster, and the two of them raised their palms at the same time to "boom" and struck out two demonic qis, and swung and collided with the coming momentum of the magic sword.

"Boom ......"

The magic sword and the demonic qi were at one time, and the magic sword responded to the situation.

But although the magic sword stopped suddenly, all of a sudden, a golden shadow shot out from the magic sword above the heads of the two demon generals. Compared with the Demon Cultivator, the Sword Cultivator was more clever in the end, and when this golden shadow flew out at an unreachable speed, and flew in the direction behind the two Demon Generals, the two Demon Generals had no chance to strike again.

This golden shadow was just a flash, and it seemed to collapse a distance of dozens of zhang in one fell swoop, and came to Fang Tian, who had disappeared in the eyes of the naked eye. Then, without hesitation, Jin Ying was about to bump into Fang Tian, who was in hiding.

Fang Tian's figure seemed to be gone, in fact, Fang Tian was keeping the direction of progress, but his body was moving at high speed in a small range. Fang Tian's movement speed could make the Yuanying master unable to lock his body for a while, this kind of movement method, let alone a magic sword, even if dozens of swords fell, it might not be able to rub Fang Tian's oil skin. But the golden shadow seemed undisturbed in the slightest. As soon as it came out, it slashed straight at Fang Tian's head.

At this time, even if Fang Tian, who had already attached great importance to this sword, was shocked and wanted to avoid it, he was also caught off guard, and the opponent's movements were too fast. In this way, Fang Tian's figure that originally seemed to be like a swimming fish, but after the golden shadow sealed all the landing points, there was no room for turning, and there was no way to avoid it at all.

Only able to connect with the enemy, Fang Tian could no longer care about hiding his figure. The blue light on his body burst out, and at the same time. Fang Tian also did not hesitate to turn the mana of his whole body at the same time, and injected it into the bottom of the "cyan power".

Then, as soon as Fang Tian's right fist, which had been tightly closed, opened and closed, an extra turquoise stick appeared in his hand. The green stick was dancing in Fang Tian's hand, it seemed a little clumsy, but others couldn't see it, but Fang Tian's eyes could clearly see that there were countless fist-sized gray flames on the surface of the green stick, rolling around the green stick.

Only then did there be a depressing atmosphere. Under the traction of the big stick, it turned into a looming gray ring, circling around Fang Tian's side.

Fang Tian stared nervously at the golden shadow that broke through the void like nothing, and the aura and demonic qi could not stop it. When it collided with countless gray flames, bursts of sound broke out continuously, and only then did I feel a little calmer.

Seeing that the magic sword that he and Xingzu slashed out was first blocked by Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve, and the magic technique that he and Xingzu performed together was also taken over by Fang Tian in a strange way. Yue Hanyan's eyes turned.

Behind the moon smoke, a strange projection of silver also appeared.

Yue Hanyan turned her eyes to look at Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve, and the projected arms of this seemingly handsome woman in silver armor also pointed to Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve.

The arms of the delicate woman in silver armor were slightly waved, and countless blurred arm shadows appeared on the projection body. It's like having hundreds or thousands of arms at once. With each swing of these arms, an equally blurred silver sword appeared in her hand. With the swing of his arm, the silver long sword began to release white sword qi one after another.

Under the projection of hundreds of arms dancing one after another, countless sword qi continued to surge out, connecting with the magic sword that was being blocked by Lang Duo, enveloping Xun Duo's figure in the white sword qi.

And the apricot foot beside Yue Hanyan was still expressionless and his sleeve robe shook, and under the flip of the palm of his hand hidden in the sleeve, suddenly a black ring appeared in the apricot foot's hand.

With a flick of Apricot Foot's wrist, the black ring shot out, and under a flicker, the ring disappeared directly into the void and disappeared.

After throwing the ring, the other palm of Apricot Foot instantly became pitch black.

A trace of silver began to shine from the dark fingertips of the apricot feet.

The golden light flashed on Xingzu's body again, and at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the void in front of Liu Sleeve. This fluctuation was accompanied by Liu Sleeve, and before Liu Sleeve could notice anything wrong, a white shadow like a living creature flew out from behind Liu Sleeve unexpectedly. As soon as this living creature-like shadow appeared, it went straight to the back of Liu Sleeve's head.

Liu Sleeve's means don't seem to be many, and his reaction speed and strain speed are not as fast as those of a cultivator. Liu Sleeve only threw a punch back and forth, but when the shadow was about to reach his body, although Liu Sleeve had not yet turned his head, he had already grabbed it backwards without hesitation.

Liu Sleeve grabbed it with his backhand, and suddenly there was a flash of black light around him, and several black claws flipped in the claws, and they shot out in a flash.

Demon Cultivator's reaction, attack speed, and strain are all deficient, but Demon Cultivator's body has its own destructive force field. Destructive power and body protection are the key to the strength of demon cultivation. Liu Sleeve's backhand claw was actually after the destruction force field twisted the pseudo-artifact "Bai Silk" of Apricot Foot, and he had this opportunity to try to forcibly break Apricot Foot's artifact.

"Boom ......"

One of Liu Sleeve's claws intersected with the artifact, and there was a loud bang, and the black claws and the white artifact "Bai Silk" spewed out a stream of white light quickly collided again, and there was an amazing cracking sound.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Sleeve was able to change his body, and after his body was blurred for a while, Liu Sleeve suddenly turned his head, and he finally saw the "white silk" that sneaked towards him. This is a artifact that is several feet long and has crystal clear scales on the body surface.

And the body surface of this "white silk" also exudes an amazing cold.

"White tapeworm" is just a kind of "tapeworm", "tapeworm" is a kind of parasite, even if it is cut into 10,000 pieces, it will not die, not to mention that this is also a kind of artifact, once it is injured, of course, it is endless trouble. Other people may be afraid of this kind of weapon, but Liu Sleeve, as a demon general, is not afraid of it. Seeing what was coming, Liu Sleeve also snorted coldly, his fists closed again, and Bai Xuan, who was still caught by the sound of destructive power, was hit by two black rays.

After the fists were closed, Liu Sleeve was also surprised to find that this Bai Qian seemed to be unharmed after being hit by his fists, and actually disappeared again and disappeared into the void.

Lang Duo and Liu Sleeve took the attack of Yue Hanyan and Xingzu.

The "White Silk" disappeared, and the golden shadow that was slashing endlessly around Fang Tian also disappeared.

"Kill ......"

This golden shadow is the magic "Void Golden Shadow" performed by Yue Hanyan.

The "Void Golden Shadow" has the "power of space", which is already like nothing, and the aura and demonic energy cannot be stopped. Seeing that Xingzu retreated in vain, and his own blow was also useless, Yue Hanyan also frowned and put away the magic technique.

However, there was an extremely low roar from Fang Tian's side, and this sound was like the angry howl of an ancient fierce beast.

The top masters on the side of Xuanyue Gate, Yue Hanyan and Xingzu, regardless of their identity, took action against Fang Tian, and Huang Nianzu couldn't help but be angry for a long time.

This angry howl came from Huang Nianzu's body.

Under the anger, the spiritual power of Huang Nianzu's whole body was also transported to the extreme, Huang Nianzu's upper body suddenly had a burst of light, and his skin became more and more transparent like black jade at the same time, and even a trace of black qi could be seen under Huang Nianzu's skin.

When Yue Hanyan frowned and looked over, Huang Nianzu also shook his arms suddenly, and then Huang Nianzu's arms turned into an afterimage, and quickly disappeared into the air, and a projection appeared in the "Ten Thousand Swords Demon Array", this projection is Huang Nianzu's virtual body, and on Huang Nianzu's virtual body, there are eight arms filled with black gas and constantly waving. At this time, Huang Nianzu was like an eight-armed monster.

"Smack......

After only glancing at the eight-armed monster, Yue Hanyan stared at his front with both eyes.

At this time, it was clear that there was no movement in the void in front of her, but after Huang Nianzu's "Wrong Heart Sword Mess Hand" shot, it was like something invisible in the air, and it was already overflowing with energy.

Then, eight fists appeared on the top of Yue Hanyan's head, and the eight fists condescendingly smashed down towards the top of Yue Hanyan's head.

Before the fist fell, the turbulence in the air was already agitated, roaring next to Yue Hanyan's ears.

These punches were Fang Tian's "Broken Consciousness and Burning Mind Confusion Hands", Fang Tian's method was originally a combination of immortal cultivation, demon cultivation and demon cultivation, and the speed of this punch had already broken through the limit of the cultivator's reaction speed. And Huang Nianzu, who used this style, is a master of the top stage of the Yuan Infant.

This style used by Huang Nianzu, even though it was more deficient than Fang Tian in terms of changing and manipulating aura, but this style was used in Huang Nianzu's hands, but its speed and strength were not much better than Fang Tian.

Eight punches fell with a bang.

The roar of the eight fists that seemed to be able to shatter the space completely isolated Yue Hanyan from the outside world.

Yue Hanyan, who was shrouded in eight fists, only felt that every inch of skin on his body was trembling with the fist wind.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Yue Hanyan, who seemed to be suppressed by the fist wind and couldn't move, was still looking straight ahead, and there was a touch of red in the violent air turbulence. (To be continued......)