God Xiao Sha Xian

"The Heavenly Killing Gang is over. 26nbsp;" Qinglong stood up, his eyes fixed on Lu Chen, the shock that Lu Chen brought to him today is not insignificant, especially when Lu Chen broke the Taizhou Fangmen After the battle, the morale of the entire Heavenly Killing Gang fell to the bottom.

The remaining monks around looked at Lu Chen who was sitting cross-legged next to Zuo Qinghan with adoring eyes. His hands were deformed in the fight and it took a while to recover.Even so, everyone still looked at him with some admiration: that is Huang Tong, who is in the middle of the fusion and possesses the best magic weapon. It is not easy to be beaten to this extent.

Lu Chen opened his eyes slightly, and instead of the joy of winning after the battle, he said solemnly: "Huang Tong is not dead, be careful."

The green smoke and cold air rose from Qinglong's body, and the temperature in the surrounding space dropped rapidly. The seven-foot-tall Qinglong was covered with frost.

"Pong!"

With a loud noise, Huang Tong shot out from the pothole below the mountain. Standing in mid-air, he scanned Lu Chen in the field with a ferocious face, and shot with murderous intent.

"Lu Chen, I won't kill you today, I swear I won't be human."

Huang Tong's Taizhou Sword Armor has been withdrawn, turned into a precious armor and worn on his body, his whole body is glowing with earthy yellow light, the spiritual energy of this top-grade spiritual weapon and magic weapon has soared to an unprecedented level.Treat Lu Chen as a stare in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, get rid of it quickly

"Let's go together, and kill the gangsters of the Heavenly Killing Gang." The monk who was rescued by Lu Chen before, saw that Lu Chen was seriously injured, and hurriedly shouted.

The monks in Fangjun Pagoda had accumulated grievances for a long time, so they stood up one after another, and killed Huang Tong without saying a word.

"Huang Tong, you kill my elder brother, die for me!"

Bai Hao stretched out a pair of tiger claws, and didn't even look at Qinglong. A cloud of gray-white mist gushed out of his body, which happened to stop between Lu Chen and Huang Tong.Claw Shadow rushed away.

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to play with you now, anyone who dares to block me will die to me." Huang Tong, the leader of the Heavenly Killing Gang, was already furious.

Tai Zhou's giant sword, thick and without a front, slashed out angrily, showing a huge sword glow in the air.The sword light was extremely sharp, as heavy as a mountain, and the white tiger didn't dare to fight against it, so he hurriedly jumped aside. The sound of "嗤嗤" breaking the wind was extremely ear-piercing, and with a huge roar, a chasm as deep as ten meters was cut out on the ground...

The space on the second floor of Fangjun Pagoda is nearly a hundred times stronger than the first floor, and the ground surface is also much harder than the first floor. The Taizhou sword can cause such a great momentum and destruction, which immediately stunned the crowd.

Thinking back to Lu Chen, who just had a match with Huang Tong in the magic circle, all the monks just looked at the young boy sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath in disbelief: How strong is it to be able to draw with such Huang Tong? ah.

The remaining monks on Lu Chen's side looked at each other, dumbfounded, deeply jealous of Huang Tong's strength.

Qinglong narrowed his wise eyes slightly, knowing that if he and the others didn't take action, Lu Chen would die, so he didn't dare to think about it, so he suddenly turned his head and said to Zuo Qinghan, "Help me take care of Suzaku."

Zuo Qinghan, who was about to rush up, froze slightly, and nodded slightly. At this moment, a white cold current flew away, leaving a thin layer of ice on the ground.

"Baihu, let's go together."

"Qinglong?" The white tiger who dodged away, saw the cold light flying from the sky, and his big flushed face outlined a happy smile: "Okay."

The paw slapped the ground, and the white tiger rose several meters, a white light shot out from between his brows, and in an instant, a tiger-shaped long knife made from the spine of a ferocious beast appeared in his hand.

"Yao Yuan Tiger Soul..."

In the White Tiger Clan, the natal magic weapons are all sacrificed with their own natal spiritual energy. They don't gather the essence and iron, only the demon energy and tiger bones, which can increase the tiger's power.

Although the "Yaoyuan Tiger Soul" in Bai Hao's hand is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it is as strong as a top-grade spiritual weapon. In terms of sharpness, the "Yaoyuan Tiger Soul" with two blades covered with tiger bone spurs is more lethal.

"go……"

With a sharp shout, "Yao Yuan Hu Soul" came out, drawing a meandering whip shadow knife light in the air, and the air was shaken to produce a "cracking" sound of air explosion.

At the same time, on the right side of Huang Tong, Qinglong also took out his talisman, which is a bamboo flute with two colors of green and white, shaped like a stick, five feet, and weighs eight thousand catties. In the secret realm of smoke, the magic weapon soaked in the blue smoke cold pool for thousands of years, the coldness contained in it is stronger than Qinglong's own cultivation base.When it was sacrificed by the Qinglong to refine the magic weapon of life, it was only at the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but now it is a top-grade one.

"The jade flute of green smoke and cold..."

Putting the ice flute to his mouth, Qinglong moved his lips lightly, and blew out a pleasant flute sound. The sound of the flute curled away and passed into Huang Tong's ears, causing him to lose his mind for a short time.

The reckless Huang Tong didn't know the rhythm, and suffered a big dark loss. At this time, the "Yao Yuan Hu Soul" had to retreat hundreds of meters, and the Qinglong's offensive had just begun. It turned into flying arrows of ice thorns and shot towards Huang Tong.

The ghost boy and the six-eyed golden boy looked at each other, and a strong color flashed in their eyes.

"Six Eyes, if you don't make a move, you will be compared to others." Gui Tongzi smiled sinisterly, a thick ghost mist reverberated from his robe, and thousands of ghosts wailed and howled to kill the crowd, aiming at Huang Tong.

"Hateful ghostly spirit." Six eyes flashed disgusted, and he jumped away from the ghost boy.

The spirit of Buddhism is upright, and he hates ghost mist very much. Although the two are friends, Liuyan doesn't want to get so close to the ghost boy.

"Hey." Gui Tongzi chuckled and didn't take it seriously. The natal magic weapon "Ghost Banner" roared out, motivating the thousands of years of underground ghosts to move out.

"Buddha shines on the six realms... Great compassion drops the magic finger..."

Liuyan's yellow robe bulged up, golden light flashed, and when he pointed through the sleeves of the robe, several strands of finger force rushed out.

The four masters fought against Huang Tong, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Huang Tong was beaten back again and again. Although the Taizhou Sword Armor was extremely strong in defense, the four of them were also extraordinary people. There was no need to consider external injuries, but if they were hit repeatedly, internal injuries would be too much for Huang Tong, especially for him now. , After fighting with Lu Chen for nearly half a day, his mana had long since run out, and for a while, the battle reached a stalemate.

The remaining monks were as brave as fellow soldiers, with four big hands to block Huang Tong, and faced the team of more than ten people without any fear.

Blasts of blood exploded, and the monks of the Heavenly Killing Gang were constantly dying in the melee. In the blink of an eye, there was only one early-stage master struggling to support him.

"Huang Tong is in trouble. The strength of these four people is extraordinary," Frostwolf murmured, standing far away, looking at the scene of the scuffle.

Wuxin's eyes lit up and he said: "If we make a move now, Huang Tong must be grateful to us, and it can be regarded as giving Huang Jing a face. Hehe, as long as we help Huang Tong delay for a while and let him kill Lu Chen, it will be no problem. Prepare It’s time to start.”

"Okay." Frostwolf responded, and asked, "But Master, shouldn't we help Huang Tong kill Lu Chen directly? There is only one Princess Hei Ling next to Lu Chen, so that the deaths and injuries of our brothers will be minimized. "

"Idiot." Wuxin cursed with a sinister smile, and said: "Huang Tong hates Lu Chen so much, letting him kill Lu Chen is much better than ours, you go and pick up Qinglong, Baihu, Guitong, Liuyan Four of them, the others stopped those desperate monks, as for Hei Ling, just leave it to me, and Lu Chen must let Huang Tong handle it himself."

When Frostwolf heard this, he also laughed sinisterly and said, "The boss is wise."

"Haha, do it..."

Dozens of monks in good condition rushed towards Qinglong and the others following Wuxin's cry.

"Huang Tong, Wuxin came to help you..."

The crowd in the melee suddenly saw the dark clouds in the sky pressing down several feet, and figures like flying arrows rushed towards them, and their expressions changed one after another.Hearing that voice again, I shivered from the bottom of my heart.

"Wuxin Gang? It's Wuxin Gang, damn it."

"Hmph, the Wuxin Gang is the same as the Heavenly Slayer and the gang. I knew that the Wuxin Gang should be eliminated first."

"Also say this, hurry up and defend against the enemy."

"..."

"Wuxin?" On the battlefield surrounded by the four great masters, Qinglong, Baihu, Guitong, and Liuyan were all startled, and then inexplicable anger welled up in their hearts.

Seeing that his side was about to succeed and trapped Huang Tong to death on the spot, he didn't expect Wu Xin to bring someone over to kill him.

"Wuxin?" Huang Tong was taken aback for a moment, but although he was stupid, he was not stupid. At this time, the Wuxin Gang was able to send a manpower to come here, it must be his uncle who played a role.

With a slight smile, Huang Tong swung his sword away from the attack of the four masters, and said with a loud smile: "Okay, I don't want to help you with great kindness, please remember that Huang, as long as you help Huang for a while, you will be greatly thanked afterwards." .”

"Haha, Brother Huang is too polite. As the two giants of Fang Junta, you can be said to be in the same breath. If Brother Huang is in trouble, Wuxin naturally can't sit on the sidelines. Brother Huang, Wuxin will help you stop these people, Chen Lu I'll leave it to you." Wuxin said, breaking through the crowd, and went straight to Zuo Qinghan.

"It's just what I want." Huang Tong, who was besieged for a long time and still couldn't exert his full strength, smiled happily, and his eyes were filled with ferocity: "Lu Chen, are you still alive this time?"

"elder brother……"

Seeing Wu Xin who was slaughtered, Zuo Qinghan's heart swayed with anger, and boundless demonic energy came out of his body. Standing in front of Lu Chen, Zuo Qinghan was preparing to defend against the enemy. When he thought about it wrongly, Lu Chen was seriously injured. , the rest of the fight between the two masters will definitely affect Lu Chen, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

Feeling Zuo Qinghan's worry, Lu Chen smiled slightly, and said, "Go, let brother see Han'er's ability, don't worry about me, Huang Tong can't hurt me yet."

"Brother." Zuo Qinghan was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled brightly. Lu Chen said it was okay, it must be okay, and Zuo Qinghan had almost blind trust in Lu Chen's words: "Okay, brother, be careful, Han'er will go back as soon as he goes. "

"Ah."

"Whoosh!" As soon as he nodded, Zuo Qinghan moved hundreds of meters away and came directly in front of Wuxin, far faster than Huang Tong, Lu Chen, and Wuxin.

"It's so fast." Zuo Qinghan's speed even surprised Lu Chen. He didn't expect it to be so fast. Cultivation in the late stage of fusion: "Late stage of fusion, it seems that I still underestimated the girl."

"I rely on you." Wuxin came here with a sword, and he didn't take Zuo Qinghan seriously at first, so what about the geniuses of the Demon Race in the past 8 years, his cultivation time is still short, and the worst is comparable to his own , but Wuxin never expected that Zuo Qinghan's devilish energy cultivation had actually reached the stage of the late stage of fusion: "The late stage of fusion, damn it, I was mistaken."

Wuxin was extremely frightened and furious, if he had known this earlier, he would not have dared to make a move even if he had been given a hundred guts, at worst he would have escaped from Fangjun Pagoda with the harvest of these hundreds of years.

The matter has come to this point, Wuxin has nothing to do, he lost his previous composure while sweating profusely, and shouted to Huang Tong: "Brother Huang, hurry up, I won't last long."

"Soon." Huang Tong also saw the soaring devilish energy in Zuo Qinghan's body, and shivered involuntarily. The outcome was within a second of thought. Under the circumstances, the three distracted late-stage monks burst into blood, and died without a place to bury them.

At this moment, on another part of the battlefield, the huge black feather wings stretched out for the first time.