Murong Lingfeng and the three dragon guardian envoys were full of horror, and they were taken aback for a long time.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Tianxing rushed to another dragon protector.

He was a thin, middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, and he also had the eightfold strength of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Ji Tianxing was surging with golden light, like a golden meteor piercing the sky, the speed is extremely fast.

The three dragon guardian envoys immediately reacted, and they were all shocked, brandishing swords and weapons full of anger, and performing their ultimate moves with all their strength.

They slashed out the huge swords and light blades that shielded the sky, unleashing the huge mountain-like flying dragons and giant beasts, and desperately besieged Ji Tianxing.

However, Ji Tianxing rushed forward without any intention of avoiding it.

In the blink of an eye, his figure was overwhelmed by the light of swords and swords.

The three dragon guardians all showed surprise expressions, and they were relieved with a sigh of relief.

But they never expected that Ji Tianxing's figure suddenly became illusory and blurred.

He resorted to his own self-made sword soul tactics, instantly controlling the battlefield within a radius of twenty miles, and perceiving the attacks of the three dragon guardians.

He knew the attack route and trajectory of dozens of sword lights and sword lights, and he knew it in advance.

"Swish!"

His figure flickered again and again, passing through the light of the sky sword and sword very strangely, unobstructed.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the middle-aged scribes like a ghost, with a sneer on his handsome face.

"Go to hell!"

The middle-aged scribes were stunned on the spot, his eyes widened in horror, horrified!

He couldn't believe that Ji Tianxing actually passed through the gap of the sky attack and slammed in front of him.

This is just... Damn it!

Murong Lingfeng and the other two dragon guards were also dumbfounded, staring at Ji Tianxing dumbfounded, and exclaiming in an incredible manner.

"My God! Is this guy a human or a ghost?"

"Does our attack have no effect on him?"

At this time, Ji Tianxing raised his left palm, which was red as lava, and shot out a huge flame palm as big as a mountain.

Burning Palm!

The burning sky giant palm formed by endless red flames exploded with violent power to destroy the sky and the earth, instantly hitting the middle-aged scribe, and drowning his figure.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, the middle-aged scribe Qiqiao spurted blood and flew out, and his body instantly burst into pieces, turning into thousands of pieces of broken bones and flesh, splashing out a dark red rain of blood.

However, the pieces of meat were burned into black ash by the giant flame palm, and the blood rain was also evaporated into nothingness by the red flame.

The middle-aged scribes were not only killed in seconds, but even the corpse was not left behind, and the real ashes was gone!

The second dragon guard was killed in seconds!

All this happened between the light of calcium carbide and Murong Lingfeng and the two dragon guards realized that it was not good, and it was too late to rescue them.

When Ji Tianxing's figure flashed and continued to rush towards the third dragon guard, everyone was panicked and confused.

"Asshole! How could this be? How could he be so tough?"

Murong Ling roared like crazy, his angry face was distorted, murderous flames surged all over his body.

He hurriedly waved the sapphire folding fan, made a mysterious knot, displayed his fascinating formation, and manipulated the innate Yimu Shenhuo array.

"My son doesn't believe me, no matter how strong your strength is, can you still resist the power of the big formation?"

Under his manipulation, the Xiantian Yimu Shenhuo Great Array released an extremely powerful amount of suppression pressure, and blasted towards Ji Tianxing fiercely.

Not only that, but Gao Tian also lit up a dazzling fire, pouring toward Ji Tianxing like a monstrous flood.

Ji Tianxing is about to perform his fascinating skills and kill the third dragon guardian envoy.

The invisible force blasted, and immediately shook his body and flew ten feet away.

His face was pale, his chest was rising and falling sharply, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

He looked up to the sky, and saw the flood of flames pouring down.

At a critical juncture, he hurriedly made a sacrifice to the top of his head.

"Huh!"

Shanheyin expanded to a radius of 20 meters, like a house suspended above his head, blooming with dazzling golden light.

The endless flames poured down, all blocked by the seals of mountains and rivers, and spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the night sky within a radius of ten miles was covered by flames and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

But Shanhe Yin protected Ji Tianxing, leaving him unharmed and not burned by flames at all.

He rushed to the third dragon-protecting messenger as quickly as lightning, and bright golden light emerged between his palms, condensing into a hundred-foot-long golden giant sword.

Golden Emperor Slash!

The golden giant sword exploded with unparalleled sword energy, severely tore the night sky, and defeated the sword and sword shadow that was on the way.

"Boom!"

The huge golden sword hit the dark-skinned dragon guardian envoy, and burst out with a dull loud noise.

The dragon guarding messenger was split in half by a huge sword on the spot, and the body burst into a dark red blood rain, falling towards the ground below.

The third emissary of the dragon guard could not escape the fate of being killed by a spike!

"Huh!"

Ji Tianxing immediately turned around, turned into a streamer, and rushed to the last dragon guardian.

The gray-haired old man holding a cane cane.

This person is the head of the four dragon guardians, the Dao No. Withered Wood Master.

He possesses nine levels of strength in the Tianyuan realm, and is heavily relied on by Murong Lingfeng.

But when he witnessed the killing of three dragon guardians, he was already shocked.

Seeing Ji Tianxing slaying like a rainbow, he immediately trembled with fright, turned and ran away without hesitation, and flew towards Murong Lingfeng.

Knowing he couldn't resist Ji Tianxing, he wanted to join Murong Lingfeng and save his life with the help of the innate Yimu Divine Fire Array.

However, Ji Tianxing's speed was twice as fast as him, and he caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

"Sword of Judgment!"

Ji Tianxing screamed like Hong Zhong's anger, sacrificed his sword fetus from his body, turned into a ten-foot-long golden giant sword, and slammed to Master Withered Wood.

The golden giant sword soared up fierce golden flames, condensed into a pair of golden wings, burst out bright golden light, tearing dozens of miles of night sky.

"boom!"

In the deafening sound, the sword of judgment slammed Master Withered Wood severely, drowning his figure.

His vinewood walking stick was shattered, the body guard Zhenyuan collapsed, and his body slammed into pieces, and he was blasted into powder by the sword of judgment.

Although, Master Witherwood possesses the nine-fold strength of the Tianyuan realm, he has worked hard for more than two hundred years, and his skill is extremely profound.

He also wore a magic weapon armor and desperately used the secret skills to resist the bombardment of the sword of judgment.

But this is all useless!

Under the sword of judgment that ruined the world, he could not escape the fate of being killed by spike, and he was wiped out on the spot!

From the beginning of the battle to the present, only a few dozen breaths of time have passed, and all four Dragon Guardian envoys have been killed in seconds.

In the night sky, only Ji Tianxing and Murong Lingfeng remained.

Murong Lingfeng's face was ashen ashes, showing desperate eyes, and shouted in despair, "Why? How is this possible?

I and him are the same eight levels of strength in the Heavenly Origin Realm. Why is his combat power so terrifying? Is there any reason? ! "