Chapter 444

"War is on!"

The two big martial gods of Fengling clan started to work, and the hearts of the people like yunyemeng could not help mentioning their voices.

Jin Yuanji and Jin Yuanji looked at each other and fled to the distance immediately!

Even if they are quasi gods, they can't get too close.

"Lord Su Lang is fighting. We can't do it. Let's go! Kill the enemy

"My compatriots, kill the Fengling clan, rush!"

"..."

the warriors of Xuanyuan martial arts school, such as yunyemeng, also left Xuanyuan mountain and went to other battlefields!

The same moment!

Su Lang is not slow. Youtian sword appears in front of him. He holds one hand and cuts horizontally. He just fights against the sharp spear of Beitang.

"Ding --!"

An earth shaking metal clang sound pierced through the world, and the one who heard it almost lost his hearing on the spot!

Terrifying energy aftershocks into mushroom clouds, crazy expansion, fierce sweep around!

Then, a broken spear flew out of the mushroom cloud and directly hit a huge peak in the Xuanyuan mountains!

Beitangrui's spear was directly cut off by Youtian sword!

"My red cloud thousand fierce gun!"

Beitangrui looks at the only shot left in his hand. His face is twisted and ferocious!

His artifact was cut off by a sword!

What kind of sword is that!?

But in the moment when Bei tangrui was shocked and lost his mind, an illusory figure appeared behind him.

This figure is Su Lang's last incarnation!

In order to avoid being discovered by beitangrui, Fen also carries a newly refined puzzle type magic array.

Although this array can be close to the quasi God level.

But beitangrui's mood is too intense, and his attention is attracted by Su Lang, and he doesn't notice the change behind him.

"Hum!"

Su Lang is holding a long sword, and a sneer is gradually outlined in the corner of his mouth.

All of a sudden, a group of black shadow suddenly appeared behind Su Lang, silent, containing a little cold, fierce stabbing out!

Su Lang's body is stagnant.

"Die!"

Just like death's whispering, a stab like thunder suddenly fell into Su Lang's body!

Su Lang was shocked all over, chapped on the body surface, and the blood mist broke out. His breath was like a remnant candlelight bean, suddenly annihilated!

"Well, it's not easy to be attacked!"

Bo Xi Ming's thoughts flashed in his heart, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. The defense of the other side was too weak!

But before he thought about it, a scream came out of his head!

"What?"

Bo Xi Ming's body is stagnant, look up!

See a backlit figure, sword in the sky, North Hall sharp head flying, blood flying like a downpour!

Beitangrui was beheaded!

"Su Lang! The incarnation of the body

Seeing the figure holding the sword, and then looking at the gradually faded "Su Lang" in front of him, Bo Ximing suddenly became frightened again. He was deceived!

"Hey, it's cost-effective to lose a body and kill an intermediate martial god!"

Su Lang laughs and grabs beitangrui's head and holds it in his hand.

On the sharp face of beitangrui, his eyes burst open, and there is still a thick fear!

"You

"How dare you kill the two great martial gods of Fengling family!"

"Lord Huangfu won't let you go, you will die for sure!"

Bo Ximing's voice was trembling, his anger and fear were mixed, and his lofty temperament had already disappeared!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Who is the one who is sure to die? Don't you have a B number in mind?"

Su Lang is carrying his head and sword with a trace of playfulness on his face.

"If you want to kill me, you have to catch up with me!"

Bo Ximing gnawed his teeth, and his spiritual power broke out in his body, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place.

"Can you escape?"

Su Lang sneered and ran after him.

Su Lang, who devours 12 avatars, also reaches intermediate martial god + level.

Bo Ximing couldn't open the distance with Su Lang at all!

At this time, the distance between the two sides is not far, for the martial god, it is just a sword's land!

"The sun and the moon are in the sky!"

Su Lang's long sword pointed to the sky above Bo Ximing's head, and two sword lights of gold and silver suddenly appeared.

Then, the two sword lights interweave and blend, carrying the dazzling bright light, hard fall!