On the other hand, he also used the Archean magic bird art to blink. Holding a silver disc in his hand, he faced the siege of the two geniuses, zikunshan and Lei Mingyuan, just like Yang Yu.
However, xiaobudian didn't kill him, but during the period when Yang Yu was chased, he had already urged the most powerful treasure of the archaic magic bird qinglinying to defeat two big family talents.
Little bit was not hurt, but two big clan geniuses were half dead and were taken back by the adults of the clan and were being treated.
Xiaobudian grew up with Yang Yu since childhood. Although there is a little gap with Yang Yu, after all, the strength of the talented young men of the two daze tribes in Luofu is just like that. Small point gap is still quite big, what's more, the strength of small point is not much worse than Yang Yu.
In addition, not long after the baptism, Xiaodian's strength is at the peak, so it almost directly crushed two talents, and in a few minutes, let the two big family geniuses half dead!
The strength is strong, also let a person feel in the face of a pure blood creature cub!
"It's a wonderful village. There are two such talents. This is the state of stone, and there are not many ancient kingdoms like fire."
A strong man of a big family looked at Yang Yu and Xiaodian with extremely hot face.
"There are top-notch talents in the state of stone, and those with double pupils are incomparable. Their prestige is also very loud in the pure blood race. These two may not be comparable, but they are no worse than other talents."
The old man of Yuntian palace knew a lot and said with surprise.
The same is true of other big families. Although they come for the sake of mountain treasures, such two talents can not be missed, which can be compared with the peerless Tianjiao of ancient talents!
"Reptile, you can't catch up with me!"
Yang Yu suddenly appeared in the distance of Jiaocang again and said with a sneer.
"Hoo..."
Jiaocang's face was gloomy, and his figure appeared next to Yang Yu. He spat out a mouthful of turbid gas and looked at Yang Yu's direction with a gloomy face.
"Brother Jiao, let's do it. Don't keep your hands!"
Jiaocang said in a cold voice to the giant Jiao not far away that he had been teased by a little fart like Yang Yu. Now he has killed himself and has no feelings for Yang Yu.
"Roar!"
Feijiao moved, huge body dive down, with a gust of wind, rushed to the stone village people.
"Grandfather, stop them!"
two identical girls as like as two peas, asking their grandfathers to help Ishimura.
"Don't worry!" The old man from Yuntian palace whispered. At this time, he felt a palpitation, and his hair stood on end.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, a bright light rushed up, a green willow branch, carved like a god jade, the whole body is crystal clear, emitting brilliant rays, penetrating the sky.
The feijiao, who opened his mouth and dived to wash the stone village with blood, suddenly opened his eyes to the greatest extent. His horror reached the extreme, and he let out a roar of fear.
"Oh..."
However, the voice suddenly stopped, and a green willow, like the chain of order, was blazing with green and penetrated its body.
Can't stop!
The green willow is green and looks soft, but when it comes, it is harder than the divine iron. With a "puff" sound, the flying dragon is nailed in the air, and the blood drips down along the green shining twigs. It is strange and mysterious.
Feijiao had no voice, and the scales all over his body lost luster in an instant. His fear was extreme. His spirit and spirit were disappearing rapidly and his whole body was trembling.
"What happened, uncle Jiao!" Jiaopeng, who was sitting on the fierce Jiao, yelled. He was frightened.
This is a terrible picture. The dragon can be as thick as a water tank, tens of meters long, covered with scales, and has a pair of giant wings. It is majestic and fierce, but it is nailed in the air by a slender willow branch. It can't move. It's very strange!
"How could that happen?" The great powers exclaimed.
Is this a sacrifice to a mountain village? How could it be so terrifying, with only one strike, it pierced the body of such a powerful beast.
The fighting power of Yang Yu and Xiao Bu Dian, two young talents, has already made people look ugly. Now they see Liu God's fierce power again, and all the strong powers are shocked.
"Come on, get it down!"
Luo Fu daze's middle-aged man Jiaocang shouts.
More than a dozen figures appeared in the forest. They rushed to the village with their palms glowing and runes flashing. For a time, the light beams into the sky and enveloped the village head. These people attacked and killed willows together.
Leizu, Zishan family, jinlang tribe and so on are all in awe. On the surface, Luofu daze has only a few people, but there are a group of people following in secret, and they are well prepared.
However, it was too late. In just a moment, the big flying Jiaos in the sky had lost their eyes. The shining scales seemed to have gone through thousands of years. They began to crack, the whole body quickly aged, and finally fell into pieces and fell down.This kind of change is too terrible, a ferocious and powerful Fei Jiao, which can be compared with other powerful forces on the scene, is like a dead old man!
There is a drop of gray liquid on the green twig, rolling gently, sending out a vigorous vitality, which is extracted from feijiao's body and absorbed by it.
All of this happened between the fireworks, from the feijiao being pierced, to the rapid four cracks, and then to falling to the ground, all in a flash.
Meanwhile, more than a dozen strong men who jumped out of the original forest just arrived. All kinds of lights were flying and runes were flying all over the sky. There were virtual shadows of ancient birds and fierce beasts. They were surrounded by dazzling light and killed the scorched willows.
"Whew!"
Willow branch spread, into a green chain, in the air across a beautiful track, looks light and crystal clear, but the terrible consequences are chilling!
"Poof"
the willow branch swings past and cuts off an expert. It seems weak, but it is comparable to a magic knife, which cuts off people directly and causes blood gushing.
"Is that?" The crowd was stunned.
This is the beginning. All the masters who rush to the front are in the range of their glittering and translucent light.
The willow branch swings and blows with the wind. The green haze blooms one after another across the sky. It is like a magic whip or a fairy sword. It cuts one master after another into two sections or splits them into two pieces directly.
This kind of attack is too terrible. It is clearly a willow, but its lethality is equivalent to that of a sharp weapon in the air, and all the enemies will be killed!
"Poof", "poof"
The blood splashed, the sound was incessant, the willow twigs gently waved, pieces of corpses fell to the ground, or were cut off, or split into two pieces, blood flowers bloom one after another.
In the sunset, the whole village has been dyed with a layer of golden luster. In this setting sun, on a dark willow, a twig is swaying, crystal clear, unspeakable beauty.
And on the ground, a piece of corpse, bloodstained, this picture reflected in the mind of every strong person, let them unforgettable all their lives.
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