Chapter 1293

"Hey, boy, can't you hold on at last..."

The scenes in the air also made many people of the futu family cry out. They were very clear that this was the last battle between the two sides. If anyone couldn't resist it first, the outcome would be obvious. At this moment, Xiao Yan's feet and mang were broken first, and the defeat has now appeared.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

Under the intense gaze of countless eyes, there are more and more cracks on the magnificent ruler and mang. Although the light on the opponent's golden knife is also gradually weakened, it is obvious that Xiao Yan's purple fire ruler and mang can't resist this momentum in the audience.

"Xiao Yan's different fire constant ancient ruler is not the opponent of the old guy's great road skills!"

In the courtyard at the moment, the faces of Bai Hua and others become ugly, and the source gas in their bodies can't help mobilizing. If the situation changes, they will take action at any time. Among them, there is no doubt that the little doctor is the most nervous. In a pair of bright beautiful eyes, purple halos suddenly emerge, even if their cultivation is insufficient, But if something happens to Xiao Yan, she is bound to make the butcher pay a painful price!

As for Fu Tu sang and others at this time, their faces are full of ridicule. At present, Xiao Yan's defeat is a certainty, and Bai Hua and others will naturally die. As long as lian'er and the little medical fairy in front of them are left, others will naturally have no effect. With these two women, his fu Tu family can make progress all the way, even if he doesn't go to the middle region, In this far south, no one can be the opponent of his futu family, even the burning valley.

"Hiss... Something's wrong. The source gas in that guy seems to continue to drain..."

At this moment, Li Bingrui, who frowned slightly, suddenly made a sound. As soon as he said this, the faces of the little medical fairy and Bai Hua changed. When he was surprised, his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Yan. Sure enough, he found that although Xiao Yan looked calm, his breath was much weaker than before, Even it is still weakening. Even if the different fire constant ancient ruler is used, according to the current situation, it should not be like this

"Bang!"

However, just when this group of people were suspicious of this, the huge startling Chi Mang in the sky could not withstand the terrible power of the golden knife. With a bang, it was smashed, and the whole Chi mang burst in an instant. The hot fire wave swept suddenly and destroyed the manor below again.

"Quack quack... Xiao Yan, that's it. Die!"

Looking at the completely collapsed Jing Hong Chi Mang, there was a sneer on Fu Tu Hao's ferocious old face. Although his mountain cutting knife consumed a lot in this collision, it was not difficult to kill Xiao Yan with the remaining energy.

In the sky, the golden Dao mang with dim light destroyed the Chi mang completely with a light like victory. The appearance of this scene also made everyone present understand that the battle was divided between the two.

"Kill everything except the little doctor and the girl!"

At the same time, the grinning face of futu sangbu turned to the little medical immortals and others below. Between the rise and fall of his palms, the cold words with a strong sense of killing and cutting also came out of his mouth. All the strong people of futu family around rushed towards the little medical immortals and others below after shouting angrily, and on the other side, The crowd around had to take back their eyes bitterly. Fortunately, they didn't turn against the futu family because of Xiao Yan's action. Otherwise, the end would be much more miserable than them!

In the sky, Xiao Yan looked at the golden Dao mang that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes. He didn't see any moving color on his calm face. He looked straight across the void and looked at Fu Tu Hao. When the latter saw this, he frowned first, and then gave a sneer of disdain. When he was dying, he still wanted to be mysterious.

In the next second, Xiao Yan's right palm turned over, and Xuan Chongchi was received into the ring in the twinkling of an eye. He bent his fingers and a black light was emitted in an instant. Almost at the same time, in the void in front of Xiao Yan, the avenue tent condensed in an instant, his steps changed, and Tianjue step was displayed in an instant. In the next second, the void around Fu Tu Hao suddenly twisted. When his face changed dramatically, The gold knife in his hand also waved and cut hard towards the void without hesitation.

"Bang!"

In the sky, the huge blade suddenly burst, and a purple figure also appeared in the brilliance of the sky. At the moment when Fu Tu Hao's eyes glanced, he saw a figure with no expression. The emptiness that the golden blade had passed before was empty

"It's over..."

At this time, the cold and low voice sounded quietly in futuhao's ear. At the moment when his pupils suddenly tightened, a cold palm was lightly printed on his chest.

"Broken heart palm! Burst!"

A palm fell, and Fu Tu Hao's bent body suddenly trembled. A trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the vitality in his eyes passed quickly

When his body fell, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and a ring came out of thin air. Xiao Yan held it in the palm of his hand. Then his body trembled. His ruddy face turned pale in the twinkling of an eye.

The continuous use of fighting skills has a huge consumption of source gas. Moreover, in order to solve the old guy, he used the Yijie fighting skills that he has been afraid to use easily. Not only the source gas, but also his own soul power have been consumed a lot. Fortunately, he succeeded in solving the old guy.

After stabilizing his body, Xiao Yan turned around and looked indifferently at Fu Tu sang and others who were rushing to kill Xiao Yixian and others. His heart moved, and the North King rushed over immediately.

Over the courtyard, futusang was besieging the four figures in front of him with a group of family people, and the fierce offensive kept rushing forward, besieging the four people in the courtyard.

Although the number of the source kings of both sides is equal, with the number of the other strong, Xiao Yixian and others don't have much room for backhand. Her poison fog can only resist for a while, but not for a long time.

Bai Hua, Li Bingrui and the puppet are one of the source King's strongmen facing the futu family. At this moment, the collision between the six people on both sides is becoming more and more intense. Bai Hua and futu sang fight each other. Their bodies retreat one after another. Bai Hua's face is cold, while futu sang frowns constantly. When his body retreats, he is behind him, A shadow suddenly held him.

"Lao Zu!"

As soon as fautusang raised his eyebrows, his face suddenly showed a happy look, and then he quickly turned around. However, at the moment, what came into his eyes was a cold and indifferent face.

......