Now the Canglan courtyard has become a ruin.
The battle of the four masters of the sacred realm completely destroyed this great river and mountains.
The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, the original fragrance of birds and flowers, and the prosperous beauty have become clouds of the past.
However, the outcome is still not divided.
The middle-aged man holding the Fangtian painted halberd retreated the Mai old man's suppression, and the vigorous true essence was surging, destroying everything wherever he went.
when!
Fang Tian's painted halberd fell, and the old man in Mai put up the snake-headed rod to block the violent blow. However, the old man's snake-headed rod in Mai was cracked.
This blow was more than a mighty force, enough to razor a mountain to the ground. There was a loud noise at the feet of the old man in Mai, and an abyss-like crack appeared.
The gang wind swept across the fields, making the smell of blood here even more intense, vaguely, and accompanied by poisonous gas, people who are not in the sacred realm, if they stay here for too long, maybe they will die.
The middle-aged man laughed wildly: "I said that people always don’t use their muscles and bones for their power. People like you want to vainly use magical medicine. I really don’t know how someone like you enters the sacred realm. ."
The old man in Mai was suppressed by the middle-aged man, only to parry, not to fight back, he was very passive.
Bang!
After all, this snake-headed staff still couldn't stand up against Fang Tian's painted halberd in the hands of the middle-aged man, and it was finally broken.
There was a deep grin on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and the victory or defeat was about to be determined.
On the other side, the sky-swallowing python and the majestic middle-aged man made heavy hands together, and various secret methods that are rarely seen on weekdays, one after another, shook the whole world.
However, the Dragon Swallowing Formation still poses a big threat to the Sky Swallowing Python after all. In the formation, the strength of the Sky Swallowing Python has been weakened.
Many of the ultimate moves that could have broken the world are always trapped in the formation, unable to be fully deployed, and their power is greatly reduced.
Even so, this majestic middle-aged man still tried his best to avoid confronting this sky-swallowing python.
The battle was won or lost for a while, although it was difficult to tell, but after the stalemate, the competition was whose true essence was more pure and whose hard power was superior.
Constantly draining blood, constantly stunning the front.
Between the lightning and flint, the two hands have fought for hundreds of rounds.
After all, there was a smear of blood on the corner of this beautiful woman's mouth. She lifted up her white elbow and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was unspeakably heroic.
The majestic and heroic middle-aged man shouted coldly: "As expected, this sleepy dragon formation can completely suppress your swallowing pythons."
Swallowing the python sneered: "I think a man like you is a mere appearance, holding a sharp sword in his hand, but he dare not stand up with me one-on-one."
"The wax-like head of the silver gun is not useful."
Middle-aged men are not angry. After a person reaches middle age, he will naturally have a lot of unspeakable concealment, but that is for ordinary people.
A plan that can be realized with lies, try not to take actual actions, and what can be obtained with conspiracy and tricks, there is no need to fight for life.
In accordance with this trend, it is really possible for a middle-aged man to rely on himself to get the trapped dragon formation, and to slowly kill this unstoppable sky-swallowing python to death.
As long as the other's
Once the true essence shows signs of withering, the middle-aged man can rely on the sharp sword in his hand to seal his throat with one sword.
But it still can't, and still needs to deal with it in a roundabout way. The middle-aged man also admitted from the side that he is not the opponent of this sky-swallowing python, even if the opponent's current form is a wonderful woman.
The so-called adult is nothing more than a thick face.
The premise is that the old man in sackcloth must delay the middle-aged man holding the Fangtian painted halberd.
At the moment when the snake-headed rod was broken, the middle-aged man's heart was indeed tense, but it was not that tense.
The older you are, the more so-called killers will naturally increase.
At the moment when the snake-headed rod was broken, a green long snake, with a thunderous force that could not cover its ears, twisted and shot at the middle-aged man's three-inch throat. In an instant, it formed a entanglement.
The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically. This long green snake, judging from the shape, is the best among the green bamboo leaves, nine-section jade.
Very poisonous and strong, even if it is a master of the sacred realm, it is difficult to resist.
The fangs pierced the body of the mature man.
At this moment, the old man in Mai finally showed the scorching smile of Jiang or Lao. He looked at the mature man in a little secret, and smiled coldly: "That's not bad, this Fang Tian painted halberd is in your hand. Here, it’s difficult to exert true power, so I accepted it as a coming-of-age gift for my grandson."
At this moment, the vigorous man feels his qi and blood begin to decay at an extremely fast speed. No, this is not Jiujie Jade.
That is the legendary ten-section jade. Once it is poisoned, there is no other way besides waiting for death.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the body of the mature man melted and turned into a pool of black blood.
The old man Mai smiled indifferently, young people, really still need more experience, otherwise in the real battle, it is easy to die.
Throughout the ages, many young people who have become famous for a while, not because their skills are inferior to others, but because their arithmetic skills are inferior to others, they have lost their arrogance.
The old man in Mai smiled heartily at the middle-aged man: "Patriarch, wait a moment, after I surrender this Fang Tian painted halberd, I will help you again."
The majestic middle-aged man laughed and said, "Okay!"
Heaven-swallowing python is completely at a disadvantage, but this beautiful woman, at this time, did not have the slightest panic, on the contrary, she was extremely calm and relaxed.
This majestic middle-aged man was surprised.
It may be a so-called suspicion of soldiers, but it is just a mystery.
But the middle-aged man felt by his intuition of the sacred realm that things might not be so simple. Suddenly, the middle-aged man understood something.
He quickly turned around and shouted to the old man in Mai: "Uncle San, don't touch that Fang Tian painted halberd."
However, it was too late. The old man's hand in Mai had already rested on the grip of Fang Tian's halberd, and the change happened in this instant.
The middle-aged man, who had melted into a ball of jet black blood, was resurrected from Fang Tian's painting of a halberd.
In addition, the vigorous and powerful hand restrained the throat of the old man Mai with a speed like a streamer, showing a grinning smile and said coldly: "Old thing, as expected, you belonged to you, it almost missed your way."
"Fortunately, the body was placed in advance
In Fangtian's painting of a halberd, otherwise, he would really die. "
The Maid old man whose throat was restrained turned pale to the extreme. With a click, the mature man broke the Maid old man's neck forcefully.
"Good boy, there is such a secret method."
The old man Mai did not die. A master in the sacred realm would not be able to kill unless he obliterated his soul and only destroyed his body.
The middle-aged man gathered his energy into an edge, and pierced the old man's eyebrows with a sword.
Wow!
The old man in Mai turned into a stream and broke free from the shackles of the mature man. The current condensed and slowly turned into an old man in Mai. His whole person did not suffer much damage.
However, the vitality must have been decayed a lot at this time, and he was too old to stand up to the tough confrontation with young people.
The middle-aged man feels regret, and only a little bit, he can solve the helper of the sky-swallowing python. This point may cause many different stories to happen in this battle.
The middle-aged man once again slaughtered the old man in Mai, Fang Tian painted a halberd and slashed across the air, and a prismatic qi exploded and cut off the distant mountain directly. The earthquake trembled and the sky shattered.
The old man in Mai didn't have a snake-headed staff in his hands. Naturally, it was impossible to stun this mature man head-on and chose a roundabout guerrilla warfare.
Under the same realm, whether there is a magic weapon in hand, that is a completely different ending.
Furthermore, Fang Tian painted the halberd was originally the outstanding one among the heavy weapons, and the requirements for the users were extremely harsh.
Not only must one's own brawn strength, but also a dexterous force, can the power of Fang Tian's halberd be fully displayed.
A master with a hammer, although he is strong and sinking, but his moves are not dexterous.
A master with a gun, even if the gun is tied in a line, the stamina is not enough, and it is easy to be at a disadvantage if he hits directly.
Only the magic weapon like Fang Tian's painted halberd can assassinate, slash, and even lock the opponent's weapon.
It is a perfect weapon.
The Fangtian painted halberd in the hands of the middle-aged man is made from many female gold sacrifices. It combines the blood of the legendary Kunpeng and is extremely powerful.
With a single blow, the sky can be broken.
Facing such a fierce offensive by the middle-aged man, the old man in Mai naturally retreated steadily, and once again entered a state of only parrying power without the power to fight back.
But this mature man didn't dare to take it lightly. He seemed to slash and kill in a big way. In fact, he kept a secret and safe distance from the old man in Mai, and he absolutely couldn't give the old man in Mai a chance to instantly exert his strength.
Elderly people have more insidious tricks.
Yang Zhao is not the opponent of young people, and can only use Yin Zhao to learn from each other's strengths.
Suddenly, the main peak of Canglan Mountain uttered an earth-shaking lion roar, shaking like Huang Zhongda Lu, stimulating the years.
Hearing the roar of the lion, the old man in Mai spit out blood in an instant.
The majestic and heroic middle-aged man and the trapped dragon formation he had formed also collapsed, and the roar contained too much horrific killing intent, as if a spear pierced his chest and burst suddenly.
After Swallowing Python heard it, he smiled frantically: "Now, I see what tricks you two can play!"
The phantom of a golden lion that covers the sky and the sun is reflected between the heaven and the earth, looking down at all living beings, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, its aura is beyond words!
(End of this chapter)