"what?"

Long Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and someone dared to break into his ruins.

He was shocked because the master of Dacheng realm almost never took risks.

Their combat power is already at the top.

No matter which force you go to, everyone will fight for it.

There is no need to break in, there are also relics of the Dacheng realm.

They are such masters, who don't have a few relics in their hands?

As a location for the lair, naturally there is a priority for formation.

Breaking in without permission, no home court advantage, ignorance of the formation, the degree of danger skyrocketed.

"who is it?"

Long Hao asked in a deep voice, is there really a fool who is willing to come here to die?

"They claim to be invisible, there are only three people, and one of them has a realm through the pinnacle."

This middle-aged man with green curly hair is a tempered realm.

He could feel Sikong's near level.

"A mere pass through the realm? There is no one to deceive me in the Dragon Palace?"

Bai Hu glared at him, stepped out, and disappeared here.

Long Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the information in his hand, and walked out.

...

The periphery of the ruins.

Sikongjin and Feng Lin had thick black smoke wrapped around their masks.

Surround the entire heads of the two.

The two have a clear division of labor, pass below the peak, and hand it over to Si Kongjin.

Refining the realm and handing it over to Feng Lin.

In contrast, there are definitely more people below the level of penetration.

Sikong was surrounded by a blue light, as if entering an unmanned state.

He looks weak in appearance, but his fighting method is extremely brave.

The whole process was rampant, fists to the flesh.

It's like a furious beast, and it's not a corpse where it passes.

It's limbs and minced meat.

Compared with him, Feng Lin is much gentler here.

Heart, neck, head.

He pays attention to killing with one blow, at least leaving a whole body of these people.

Meng Changsheng limped behind them with a cane.

His mask is still normal black, which proves that he has not used Qi up until now.

Brush!

Two dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of Meng Changsheng.

They reported fear to Sikong.

In the beginning, these people took the initiative to attack Sikongjin.

But now, Si Kongjin chased them to kill.

Therefore, many people took aim at the lame following behind.

"Several people, I just watched the excitement, and I didn't do anything. Go and kill them."

Meng Changsheng didn't stop, otherwise he couldn't keep up with Feng Lin and Sikong's footsteps.

"You wear the same mask and think I'm stupid!"

A man in black robes who penetrated the later stage, holding a long sword, instantly attacked Meng Changsheng.

Ding!

Meng Changsheng's walking stick stabs the grass, supporting his body, holding the blade with his two fingers.

"Fuck! This young man is so strong that my hands hurt, isn't it a human race?"

Meng Changsheng swiped it lightly, and the blade broke.

The black-robed man's complexion changed drastically, and he backed away frantically.

"die!"

Another dark figure jumped up from behind this person.

He held the big knife in both hands and struck Meng Changsheng.

"Be careful!"

The black robe man who withdrew roared.

But it was too late.

Meng Changsheng quickly pulled out his crutches and held them high, facing the sky.

"Fuck!"

The man who fell from the height yelled, his body hitting the crutches.

brush!

The crutches penetrated his body.

One inch long, one inch strong.

His broadsword is much shorter than a crutch.

The tip of the knife slashed half a meter in front of Meng Changsheng, but did not attack.

Meng Changsheng threw off his crutches, and the man flew out.

Hit the grass and lost his breath.

The black-robed man in the distance had fear in his eyes.

He asked his companion to be careful just now, but he discovered something.

Go through the late stage by yourself, with a full blow.

The other party was useless, so he blocked it!

And only use two fingers.

Not to mention the tempering realm, even in the Dacheng realm, I don't dare to be so mad.

It is understandable to block the attacks of ordinary people.

But he is through the later stage!

He kept backing away, and couldn't help but feel the pressure in his heart.

Escape quickly to the ruins.

Not only him, there are many people around who share the same thoughts.

Especially Sikong Jin, who rushed to the front, was a nightmare for ordinary assassins.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with gray hair turned into a ray of light and attacked Sikong.

Feng Lin's expression changed, and he rushed up immediately.

Sikong Jin didn't care about three seven twenty one, and fisted to meet him.

"court death!"

Bai Hu dismissed it and went through the peak, and even dared to face his great realm.

He also punched it out.

boom!

The power of terror caused the surrounding air to scream.

The grass underfoot collapsed into a huge pit.

call out!

Si Kongjin's body flew out backwards.

But he adjusted his figure in mid-air, and his feet steadily stepped on the ground.

Boom!

He bent his legs without stopping at all, and rushed towards the white tiger like a cannonball.

brush!

Suddenly, the ground behind Bai Hu began to roll, turning into an earthen wall, blocking his back.

Feng Lin's dagger cut across the earth wall.

But Bai Hu had avoided it long ago.

"Small bugs, I want to sneak attack in front of me."

As soon as Bai Hu's voice fell, Sikong struck him again, "Smelly boy, I will let you die this time!"

He showed murderous intent, completely penetrated the realm, suffered a blow from himself, and was still able to fight.

To him, it was an insult.

Seeing this, Feng Lin immediately used the Fallen Soul.

Whoosh!

The black shadow flew out of his body.

Bai Hu saw this dark figure and blasted it up.

But his fist passed through the shadow.

For a moment.

Feng Lin moved into the black shadow and slashed towards the back of the opponent's neck.

Baihu's face changed, and he didn't expect to have this kind of magical technique.

He quickly raised his hand, his palm clinging to the soil.

Turned into a giant hand as big as a pot.

This hand blocked the Fenglin's attack.

"Boy, just rely on this trick..."

boom!

Before Bai Hu finished speaking, Si Kong appeared close up and hit Bai Hu's nose with a punch.

call out!

The white tiger's nose was bleeding, and his body flew upside down.

Feng Lin quickly pulled out two thumbtacks and pierced Si Kongjin's body.

"Is the arm okay?"

Feng Lin grabbed Si Kongjin's arm and slid it from his shoulder to his wrist.

"It's okay."

Sikong said lightly.

"Pretend what? The bones are cracked!"

Feng Lin shouted in a low voice.

Just now, Si Kongjin made a solid punch against the realm of Dacheng.

The arm is not broken, it's all lucky.

"You guys! Looking for death! Looking for death!!"

Bai Hu was holding his nose, with blood all over it.

Sikong's fist broke his nose.

"Let you see what is the realm of Dacheng!"

The white tiger was about to split, and he stomped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground under his feet shattered and the soil flew across.

Accompanied by his khaki, the surrounding soil is sticking to his body.

Gathered little by little, and finally formed a khaki armor.

This armor covered all his body.

Only the eyes and nose have holes as big as mosquito nets.

boom! boom!

After being covered by the soil, the white tiger's body is now much stronger than before.

Every time he took a step, the earth trembled.

"Hide away!"

Feng Lin glanced at Sikong Jin and rushed out suddenly.

He flashed in front of Bai Hu and appeared behind him.

brush!

He shook the dagger vigorously.

Paola!

A harsh sound came over, and Feng Lin's black dagger didn't cut through the defense.

On the back of the opponent's neck, sparks also appeared.