"Ji Hengyong! Withdraw! Withdraw!" Chang wuhui had no intention of war in his heart and anxiously called Ji Hengyong to withdraw quickly. The horror in his heart was beyond measure. Did Tong Yan torture and kill uncle Ling Feng? If it hadn't happened right in front of him and just now, he would never believe it! Ji Hengyong wants to quit, but he can't quit now. The fierce killing of the white tiger and the savage attack were like waves after waves, almost drowning him.
"Evil beast!" Chang wuhui wanted to withdraw, but his eyes turned, he gritted his teeth and killed Tong Yan with a gold knife. "Tong Yan, when I was arrogant, you didn't know where to feed! You deserve to be crazy with me!"
"Boy, I'm crazy! I'm so angry with you!"
"Look at the knife! Do you dare to take it?" Chang wuhui suddenly turned around on the way and swung his knife at Qin Ming in the closed door not far away. The golden light is vast, like the angry attack of the river tide. It sweeps through the ruins, and a dragon sings for a long time. On the battlefield, the golden light churns violently and turns into a golden dragon.
Tong Yan is about to kill Xiang Chang without regret. There is purple inflammation behind him. There is a strong animal spirit in it. However, the world destroying Tianlong Dao is about to take shape. It falls from the sky and wants to cut Qin's life. Even if he can kill Chang wuhui, Qin's life will be crippled if he doesn't die, but if he saves in a hurry, he will have to resist Tianlong Dao himself.
Tong Yan looked ferocious and didn't even think about it. Ziyan's wings vibrated violently, setting off a strong wind and heat wave. The whole man turned over in the air, drew a large arc, and fell 50 meters in front of Qin Ming at the fastest speed. At almost the same time, the Golden Dragon soared into the air, coiled around the giant knife, and fell from the sky with the power of avalanche.
"Wow..." the child's speech was long and disorderly dancing, roaring and roaring. The surging purple fire was like a volcanic eruption, which made the earth roar. At the moment of shock, life and death are in danger. There is no time to release martial arts, so we can only fight hard.
"Boom!!" the power of the killing Tianlong Sabre was sharp and violent, and the fierce prestige of mountain collapse and river reversal split the purple wave in an instant, drowning the children's words, so that the crowd in the distance lost their voice and opened their eyes.
The red and bright golden light turned the ruins into a golden lake tide, and the ground shook violently.
"Tongyan!" tongdai and others hissed and screamed, and his heart almost reached his throat.
"No!!" Tong Xin just arrived and was almost fainted by the cruel scene.
"Cry for the soul! The young master is not dead yet!" the boy yelled, waved the gorgeous Ziyan wings, rushed out of the golden light, and killed Chang wuhui with Ziyan spear. The madness is still fierce. However, Tong Yan's clothes are dilapidated and bloody. A ferocious wound extends from his left shoulder to his left leg. His white bones and internal organs are clearly visible. He is almost to be split in two. His left arm is shaking and his left leg is drooping, striking the eyes and heart.
The startling blow of Tianlong Dao almost killed him.
"Fight with me, you're still young." Chang wuhui Leng hum, rising up in the golden tide, holding a gold knife to meet Tong Yan.
"Damn it, what should I do?" Fang Muge wanted to kill himself, but the state of bachongtian was really unable to intervene. Maybe it would drag down Tong Yan.
Feng Xiaoyao nodded secretly. He didn't like Tong Yan's character, but he appreciated Tong Yan's strength! He winked at Xiao Jiu in the distance, looking for a chance to kill him!
Xiao Jiu raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his wandering eyes slowly recovered some look. He stared at Chang wuhui in the fierce battle. His white and delicate hands slowly clenched the two meter long mace.
The white tiger roared angrily and spewed out a vast murderous gas. The 17th earthquake retreated Ji Hengyong. A three pole war spear appeared behind it. It was silver and shiny. It was wrapped with ancient and complex lines. It erupted into a murderous gas in the sky, with great light. The battle spear soared to the sky and soared several times in the moment of forming. It has the power of heaven. It seems to be forged from tiger bones. It is thick and cold, surging with a frightening momentum.
As soon as the battle spear came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience. The battle spear was blooming with towering light. It was like three heavenly pillars standing under the moonlight, impacting everyone's vision.
Xiao Huang and his companions were all watching. The scene of Tongren island is still fresh in their memory. As soon as the white tiger fought the spear, they killed the Red Flamingo alive.
"Roar!" the white tiger roared and rushed forward. The three spears reversed their edges, locked Ji Hengyong, lined up around the white tiger and killed Ji Hengyong. The fierce breath and the blood power of killing fill the world and make countless strong people tremble. Is this the real inheritance of the white tiger? Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful ferocity.
Ji Hengyong's face is dignified, but he is not very afraid. Now it is a moonlight night, with a bright moon in the sky and endless moonlight. It is the most suitable time for the moon worshippers to fight, and the combat effectiveness will be increased by at least 30% than usual. He wore the moon and stepped on the full moon. The surrounding moonlight was boundless, not only enveloping him, but also drowning the mountains and forests behind him and the crowd watching the war.
When the white tiger is killed, the three battle spears seem to rush out of hell, surging with the gas of havoc, killing power and terror.
"Evil beast, die!!" Ji Hengyong roared. A huge palm suddenly burst out from the depths of the moonlight, like a white mountain. It was so huge that everyone felt small in an instant. He pushed his palm flat and closed it suddenly. He grabbed the white tiger and closed it with force, like a backlog of the world in the past.
"How strong!"
"The momentum of this attack is about to approach Shengwu."
"The moon worshippers under the moon night are the most terrible."
"The white tiger is dangerous."
There are exclamations all over the mountains. Up to now, not many people want to rob the treasure. They are deeply afraid of Qin Ming's strength, Tong Yan's ferocity and white tiger's ferocity. At this moment, Ji Hengyong's killing move once again makes people feel the gap between themselves and these talented people.
The palms closed and held the white tiger. Amazing energy fluctuations broke out inside. The moonlight lit up the vast mountains, almost brighter than the bright moon.
Ji Hengyong and Zhuang are serious and solemn. They are like soldiers under the moon. They control the surrounding moonlight and continuously hit their palms. Energy flows in, turning it into a death battlefield. They want to train the white tiger alive.
Even if you are a half blood white tiger, what can you do?
My blood of the moon worshiping clan is no worse than that of your demon clan!
At this time, the fierce battle in the distance suddenly changed.
The purple is as hot as the tide, and the golden light is as bright as the river. With the fierce fight between Tong Yan and Chang wuhui, they are constantly colliding. The strong light in that area flashes, and the killing potential is startling. Pieces of gravel are crushed, and the fragmented earth is broken, forming a deep pit of hundreds of meters.
"See how long you can hold on!" Chang wuhui splits out a heavy knife, like a curtain of death, enveloping Tong Yan and constantly breaking Tong Yan's offensive. He was so angry that he had to do his best. Why can't he kill Tong Yan? He was in the top eight of the Dragon promotion list. He has been promoted to the Ninth Heaven for a long time. He should be better than Tong Yan. But Tong Yan only used the right half of his body to tenaciously resist his attack.
"Hold on until you die!" Tong Yan's eyes burst out two purple lights, penetrating the golden light, hitting Chang wuhui. The strong light is like a sharp arrow, shooting out, surging with terrible high temperature.
Chang wuhui shot like electricity, set up a knife to intercept, made a loud noise, blew back more than ten steps, but was blocked by a strong grid. His ferocious sneer stops here? With a loud roar, he was full of gold tide, like a golden frenzy. He was about to take off and kill children's words.
However, in the moment of his strong flight, a petite figure suddenly killed him. The angle, position and attack speed seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, completely avoiding Chang wuhui's idea and appeared behind him. Xiao Jiu was startled and didn't make any sound. The mace in his hand suddenly turned up and blew at Chang wuhui's head.
Chang wuhui was surrounded by a vast amount of golden light. The "golden storm" had just been launched. All his attention was on children's words. He really didn't pay attention and didn't expect there would be danger. As a result... The ferocious smile was still frozen on his face and the sound of his head was broken! The strong golden light rolled up the headless corpse without regret, flew out tens of meters and fell powerlessly.