The old man in black and the second child of the Liu family joined forces to deal with the drought, which was a little difficult.
Fortunately, the poisoning of the scorpion has been deep, and the strength has dropped greatly. It seems that it is only the end of the battle.
Liu Teng, alone, overwhelmed the masters of the ten thousand families, grinning, and taking ruthless shots.
The head of the Wan family is ashes at the moment.
I originally thought of desperately trying to get the nasturtium lotus, and completely restore the strength of the Wan family.
But who could have imagined that Liu Teng had expected it long ago and laid out the game ahead of time.
Ten low-grade profound weapon-level treasure bows were waiting for a group of people from the Wan family to enter the game, and only the owner of the Wan family died in the blink of an eye.
"Old ghost, if you are willing to submit to my Liu family and be a guest, it's not that I can't keep you!"
Liu Teng's strength is obviously better than the opponent's, and he still has the energy to smile: "After all, you are also a good player in the innate realm."
"Go away, even if I turn to ashes, I won't bow down to your Liu family!"
The master of the Wan family looked indifferent, and his eyes almost burst out with fire. In his eyes, Liu Teng was like a devil.
How many thousands of family members died tragically at the hands of the other party, how could they surrender to the other party.
"Then you will die with me!"
Bang bang bang!
Liu Teng snorted coldly, and his palms kept shooting out, forcing the Patriarch of the Wan family into unspeakable misery, his face pale.
Pfft!
Inadvertently, he was caught and spit out blood.
"A waste, at your level, the Wan family will be destroyed sooner or later. Those who died in the Wan family should all be counted on your head, a waste patriarch, what face is there to live!"
Liu Teng, who had an overwhelming advantage, kept mocking the opponent and disintegrating the opponent's psychological defense.
"I fought with you."
The eyes of the master of the Wan family were red with anger, grief and anger were endless, and there was chaos between the shots.
Liu Teng couldn't stop sneering in his heart, a little bit aggravating the other party's injury, brewing a fatal blow.
On the other side, the Liu family martial artist reorganized and cooperated with the old man in black and Liu Tian to gradually control the situation.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before the drought will be subdued by the Liu family, and the situation will be very good.
"Everyone work harder, this beast will be subdued soon."
Liu Yun was in the crowd, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted loudly.
Da da da!
At this moment, there was a fiery blood dragon horse outside the arena, covered in blood and shiny. Its mighty and miraculous, as if clothed in a layer of bloody flames, charged fiercely with a violent and unparalleled aura.
The wild and violent atmosphere swept over, and instantly attracted the attention of many people.
"Young Master... Young Master... Look, that wild horse is back!"
Someone looked frightened, pointed at the blood dragon and horse, and stammered to Liu Yun.
Liu Yun looked sideways, the smile on his face solidified instantly, and he said solemnly: "This beast! Come with me, that little bastard must be nearby."
The blood dragon horse, which seemed to be still far away, rushed to the crowd in the blink of an eye, advancing by leaps and bounds, waving its hooves wildly.
Bang bang bang!
Within a few breaths, several teams were scattered by the blood dragons and horses.
Those warriors who were kicked by it screamed again and again, and broke several ribs on the spot.
"cluck..."
The blood dragon horse is agile, and without any scruples, outsiders can't catch it at all. With a grin showing two rows of front teeth, he kept laughing and kicked wildly all the way.
Hundreds of Liu family warriors were immediately stirred up by this bloody dragon and horse, and the group of demons danced wildly, unable to rest in peace.
"what happened?"
Liu Teng, who was suppressing the head of the Wan family, was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Family, the owner of this horse is the young man who took the Cold Cloud Spear!"
The old man in black shouted and said anxiously.
"Beasts dare to be so arrogant!"
Liu Teng was instantly furious, turned around and left, trying to capture the blood dragon and horse.
"Hey, I wanted to leave, but I didn't agree."
The patriarch of the Wan family, covered in blood and with a pale face, desperately entangled the other party in a strange laughter like a ghost.
"Old thing, you die for me!"
For a time, Liu Teng was in a dilemma, and his originally calm face showed a little anger.
"If I can see you eat once before I die, it will be enough, hahahaha!"
The head of the Wan family, with a desperate attitude, desperately stopped Liu Teng.
The two Liu Tian, who were in the final struggle with Han, also showed a little sweat on their foreheads, and their faces were solemn.
Without the suppression of the Liu family martial artist, the counterattack of the dry scorpion is still a bit of a headache.
"Old Huang, otherwise I'll deal with that beast first, it's not the way to go on like this!"
Liu Tian felt a bit of a headache, and secretly glanced at the blood dragon and horse, he was enjoying himself, and the Liu family martial artists were playing around.
"No, that kid must be hiding nearby. If you leave, he will definitely show up and snatch the nasturtium."
The old man in black hurriedly stopped and continued: "Don't be fooled, you and I can't take it lightly now, that kid will appear from nowhere, but he has a cold cloud gun!"
Liu Tian knew the seriousness of the matter, and was no longer in the mood to deal with the blood dragon horse.
But every time he glanced at it, he saw the blood dragon horse grinning strangely, and he was still angry and gnashing his teeth.
boom!
Suddenly, a shocking situation erupted from Han Xing's body, which was enough to be completely comparable to the powerhouses with innate two orifices.
The old man in black and Liu Tian were overjoyed at the same time, and said with a smile, "Back to the light, this beast can't hold it anymore."
It is indeed the return of the light and the light of the drought. As long as it survives this wave of blows, the drought will immediately surrender.
Amidst the loud laughter, the black-clothed old man and Liu Tian, without any reservations, at the same time sacrificed their martial spirits and shot with all their might.
During the battle, the two separated their minds to prevent Lin Yun, who was hiding in the dark, from taking action.
Especially the old man in black, who has suffered a loss, he is extremely cautious, and his eyes are turning from time to time.
Bang!
They fought recklessly again, and the two were repelled more than ten steps by the returning light.
The black-clothed old man and Liu Tian's expressions sank as they moved forward again.
But at this moment, a mutation arose.
A figure descended from the sky without any warning. Almost in an instant, grabbed in front of the two, and fell on the top of the head.
call out!
The cold cloud spear shot, stabbed out with one blow, and Ling Lie Hanmang burst out from the spear tip, dazzling and eye-catching.
The cold wind suddenly rose and rolled out.
Liu Tian and the black-clothed old man's astonished eyes were about to fall out.
"This… "
From an angle that no one could have imagined, Lin Yun stabbed a deadly shot at the last moment.
No matter what, Lin Yun will fall from the sky!
He used the mid-grade profound weapon, the Cold Cloud Spear, to instantly subdue the Han Yun.
I saw that the scorpion whimpered, and it returned to the prototype and transformed into a flaming golden lotus.
The surging fire attribute vitality rushes towards the face.
There was a look of joy in Lin Yun's eyes, and he grabbed the nasturtium from behind and quickly put it into the storage bag.
"stop!"
The old man in black and Liu Tian, trembling with anger, roared angrily, and chased after Lin Yun.
Lin Yun smiled slightly, calmly, and caught the ancient sword box that fell from the sky.
Hold it with both hands, wave it hard, and swept it out.
Bang!
In the loud noise, the ancient sword box collided with the martial spirit of the two-day innate powerhouse.
There was a loud bang, like thunder on the ground, deafening.
The ground was dusty, and the black-clothed old man and Liu Tian had flushed faces and poor blood.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun, by himself, actually shocked the two of them back, and took the opportunity to retreat.
"catch him!"
Liu Yun, who had been waiting for a long time, sneered and led a large group of warriors to enter from the side to stop Lin Yun's back path.
Lin Yun clapped his hands and flicked, the sword box opened in mid-air, and rose petals danced in the sky.
Burial Foil, appearing in the fluttering petals.
Whoosh!
The figure is like the wind, like a dark phantom, Lin Yun is in the petals of the sky, holding the hilt of the sword, and passing through.
Clang!
The burial foil shot out like a stream of autumn water.
Looking at the dozens of Liu family martial artists, Lin Yun smiled lightly and jumped into the air.
"Back to the light and take a picture!"
For a moment, Lin Yunheng sword was in his hand, and a stream of light appeared in the air, and others danced with the sword. A piece of sword light, like a flowing shadow, keeps turning. In the blood splattered in the rainbow, the screams sounded, and the mourning continued.
Dozens of warriors in the Liu family were killed by him with one sword and one sword, and they were not enemies at all.
Liu Yun was a little better. After blocking a few swords, he was kicked by Lin Yun and vomited blood and flew wildly.
"Fire arrows!"
Someone shouted from the back, and saw hundreds of Liu family warriors, pulling their bows and strings at the same time, arrows all over the sky, falling towards Lin Yun like rain.
Hidden in it were ten deadly arrows shot by the Innate Profound Armament.
"Smell the sword and psychic!"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, the sword body suddenly trembled, and the ethereal voice resounded in all directions.
The deadly rain of arrows that fell in the air, and the mid-air, trembled, and the speed suddenly dropped.
With a slight retreat, Lin Yun avoided this wave of arrows.
clank!
It's not over yet, the ethereal voice continues to resound. The warriors holding the bow. Surprisingly, I found that the bowstring in my hand kept vibrating, and then it jumped and snapped off.
Lin Yun turned around and stabbed out a sword, the slender sword body perfectly fit into the scabbard in mid-air.
The petals all over the sky, along with the burial of the foil sword, are put into the sword box at the same time.
Putting the ancient sword box on his back, Lin Yun turned around and continued to run.
Whizzing!
The old man in black and Liu Tian came over embarrassedly.
Seeing the wailing on the ground, the blood-drenched Liu family martial artist, covered with sword wounds, the two of them were shocked.
The sword-wielding Lin Yun seemed to have changed into a different person.
"Chase!"
The faces of the two were gloomy. If Lin Yun ran away, the Liu family's face would be completely lost.
Suddenly, Lin Yun, who was running wildly, felt the pressure suddenly increase.
Looking back, Liu Teng finally finished his opponent, and the three innate powerhouses chased after Lin Yun at the same time.
The terrifying innate coercion shrouded it like a continuous mountain.
"Little beast, it's just right. I'll let you spit it out for me!"
Liu Teng's face was gloomy and he said coldly.
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be overtaken by the three innate powerhouses, his rushing pace slowed down.
Running out of energy
The three of Liu Teng looked at each other and couldn't help but sneered again and again, after all, they were just a pseudo-innate.
But Lin Yun, who was walking slowly, suddenly turned around and waved his palm out. A flame turned into a purple ice iris.
Spreading his wings, he flew towards him, and the terrifying cold air pierced through the ice flames and rushed towards his face, instantly scaring the three of Liu Teng and turning pale.
"retreat!"
In the mad retreat, the three of them shot at the same time and jointly stopped this Zibing Yanque.
Bang!
Countless ice debris flew across the sky.
A trace of blood spilled from the corners of the three people's mouths at the same time, and they were shocked hundreds of steps away, and their eyes were full of shock.
Liu Teng opened his eyes and saw that Lin Yun had already mounted the blood dragon horse, carrying the ancient sword box on his back, and was riding his horse away.
"Leave me alone!"
With a roar, his martial spirit condensed into a icy long spear in the palm of his hand, mobilized the innate spiritual cloud all over his body, and threw it out with all his strength.
call out!
In the harsh sound of breaking the air, the spear was as fast as a flash of lightning, chasing away.
The blood dragon horse ran at an amazing speed, but it still seemed a little slow under Liu Teng's full-strength shot.
clang!
Under the blessing of the innate spiritual essence, the spear martial spirit struck the ancient sword box on Lin Yun's back with a lightning strike.
Pfft!
Lin Yun immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, was shaken and flew out, falling toward the ground.
The three of Liu Teng suddenly looked happy and quickly chased after them.
But between the lightning and flint, the blood dragon horse lowered its head and bit, biting Lin Yun, and then slammed it violently.
Lin Yun, who was about to hit the ground, flew out, and was slammed onto the horse's back.