Master Tan's voice spread out in the field, and the expressions of Yang Kun and others couldn't help but shudder.

"Wow!"

Among the swaying branches, five men wearing purple-red robes swept out of the forest, and the one headed was a ninth-order spiritual emperor.

This strength is hardly weaker than Yang Kun!

"Zheng Qi!"

In the Xingyufeng camp, many elders have changed their colors.

Zheng Qi, the owner of the medium-sized force Ziyan Tower, is also regarded as the overlord in the corner of the Northern Territory.

Although the strength of Ziyan Tower was not enough to see in front of the Thirteen Peaks, compared with the Four Small Peaks, the gap was very small.

"Zheng Qi, you are so courageous." Yang Kun's voice was cold.

"Haha, Elder Yang has been worrying too much, I'm just idle and okay, just come over and help people stand on the ground." Zheng Qi's figure lined up behind him and said with a smile.

"You are not afraid, the famous peak master of Thirteen Peaks has trampled down your Purple Flame Tower." Yang Kun snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Zheng Qi's palm shook vaguely.

Xingyufeng's most famous one is naturally the Thirteen Peaks. Although the Purple Flame Tower is in its own territory, it is considered to be the overlord of one party, but if the peak owner of the Thirteen Peaks takes action, the entire Purple Flame Tower will be instantly wiped out.

However, since Zheng Qi dared to come, he was already assured by Da Lei Tian.

"Elder Yang, this is not something you should worry about."

With his complexion restored as usual, Zheng Qi said lightly: "What's more, it's not just my Ziyanlou who came here to help."

The hearts of the elders of Xingyufeng suddenly beat.

The participation of Ziyan Tower is enough to cause them headaches, so there are others?

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, get out of me!"

Yang Kun yelled and squeezed the old right hand. The trees on the right side of his body burst into pieces, and among the scattered leaves, a sharp sword energy offset the momentum.

"Elder Yang, put down the fire."

Five more spiritual emperors appeared in the field, forming a horn-fighting force with the Great Thunder Sky and the Purple Flame Tower, and surrounded the elders of Xingyufeng.

"Sword Wind Palace, Su Heng!" Yang Kun's voice was full of chill.

Although Xingyufeng is powerful, the real powerhouses are all located in the thirteen peaks. Except for Qiu Ling, the strength of Waifeng is comparable to some medium-sized forces.

And now, they are tantamount to confronting three of the same forces.

"Yang Kun, Yang Kun, Da Lei Tian has fought against Xing Yuefeng so many times, so we have to take advantage of it."

Flicking off the dead leaves contaminated on his clothes, Master Tan's eyes burst out with a bitter killing intent: "Today, I have made all-out preparations, and I will definitely leave you all behind."

"Purple Flame Tower, Sword Wind Palace, do it!"

"boom!"

A series of tyrannical auras erupted in the field. While Xing Yuefeng's heart was bitter, his eyes became extremely fierce.

Once this battle begins, the Xingfengfeng party will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

But the enemy is their mortal enemy, Da Lei Tian, ​​even if they fight everyone, they can't give in.

This is the dignity of Xingyufeng!

"kill!"

Master Tan yelled loudly, and a series of spiritual gates were quickly outlined in front of the powerful spiritual emperors. Compared with them, the number of Xingfengfeng was undoubtedly less than half.

Fighting like this, if there is no accident, they will win a crushing victory!

suddenly.

A white light swept across from a distance, and Master Tan turned his head, his pupils suddenly tightened.

...

"Huh!"

The blue and yellow wings shook rapidly, and Xiao Yang hurriedly shuttled through the barren ridge. The roar of ferocious beasts continued to ring around him, and in his hand, he grasped a bright object protruding from a hexagon.

This thing is naturally starry.

Fanxingmang is also a spirit treasure, but it is a consumption type and can only be used three times. Even the spiritual power of the Star Dragon Ball cannot be recharged. For a long time, he has not been willing to use it. This is also one of his biggest trump cards. .

However, the situation is urgent now, and I can't take care of that much anymore.

"Boom!"

His complexion suddenly condensed, and a surging wave of air soared from the front. Xiao Yang, who was affected, was violently shaken out, his body hit a huge boulder, and a muffled sound came from his mouth.

When he raised his head, Xiao Yang was a little surprised to see that it was a long scorpion tail that shook him just now.

The scorpion tail swayed in the air, half a foot thick, and then, a giant scorpion covered in silver carapace, drilled out from the ground, sharp scorpion pincers, resting on the soil, cold eyes, staring tightly. With Xiao Yang.

"Silverstone Scorpion?"

Leaning on the boulder, Xiao Yang felt cold.

This silverstone scorpion has obviously reached the Emperor Vault level!

In front of it, with Xiao Yang's strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to make it move.

"Huh!"

The silverstone scorpion flashed, a strong fishy wind swooped on Xiao Yang's face, and the open mouth of the scorpion suddenly bit down.

"Asshole!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Xiao Yang didn't even think about it. With a wave of his arm, there were six light spots on the edge of the starry light, and they immediately converged to the center. The bright light was uncertain.

"Huh!"

Following the wave of Xiao Yang's arm, an infinitely slender beam of light jetted out from among the stars, and there was the scene just now.

"Retreat!"

The color of horror rose on his face, and Master Tan urged his whole body's spiritual power, and quickly swept into the distance.

However, it was too late.

With a great arm, Tan Shi, who was thrown into the air, stood up high in the sky, and then he saw a scene he will never forget.

The slender white light swept across from the field, and all the elders of Da Lei Tian were affected.

The slender light passed between the elders of the Thunder Heaven and the spiritual gate they had just opened halfway through, and then spread and continued to sweep far away.

"Huh!"

The white line brushed the front of his chest, with a beard, Yang Kun's complexion was dull.

what's going on?

"How... how could..."

An elder with a big thunder day looked at the blood oozing from his waist, a sorrowful smile appeared on his face.

He thought about countless ways to die, but he couldn't even dream that he would die in this way.

Even, they don't even know who killed them.

"Puff!"

The bodies of dozens of spiritual emperors were separated from the middle, and together with their divided spirit beasts, they fell down quickly, and the red blood mist congealed in mid-air without dispersing.

Covering the place where his arm broke, Master Tan looked down, his body motionless as if struck by thunder.

He can't accept this reality~lightnovelpub.net~ Wow! "

The trees swept by the white line fell to the ground one after another, and everyone's sights instantly became empty.

As a result, everyone can see that at the end of the fan-shaped open area, a young man in a black robe is staring blankly at the destruction created by the stars in his hands.

The scene is extremely quiet.

[Tell everyone a message, Fan Yan found a painter, made a picture of Xueyoumei and Xuejing demon, and put it on the WeChat public account, now it has a rough outline, reply to Xueyoumei or click on the historical news You can view it.

I don't know what Xue Youmei looks like in your hearts, but that picture fits Fanyan's expectations very well.

Fanyan WeChat public account: csfanyan, it was just opened yesterday, you can add it, and the finished snow charm will be released in the future. If the effect is good, we will continue to find people and draw pictures of other beasts]

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