"Back to the sky spear!" Once upon a time, an iron spear came out of nothingness.
The guns are like mountains, and the black light is overwhelming. The ripples radiated, and the power was shocking.
"Have you been guarded against you a long time ago?" He smiled sullenly, forming a spiritual seal on his hand.
"Mountain Dragon Killing Array!" Zhao Pu shouted, murderous.
When the words fell, the world was trembling, the spirit light rushed into the sky, the vast fluctuations were brewing like the ocean, and the sound of the earth-shaking sound seemed to herald the exit of the dragon.
"Those who stand against me die!" Tang Tengtian flew in chaos, his eyes flashed with cold electricity, like the rebirth of the ancient spear god.
His spear dance is full of wind, and the shadows of the spears are heavy, and each of them contains unpredictable power, which can only be said to be earth-shattering, and the gods and ghosts are shocked.
Soon, he started to walk, the man and the gun were one, regardless of each other, the movements were all natural and completed in one go. A terrifying gun mark condenses, and the sky-shattering waves of destruction spread.
"Sky Spear!" With a shot, he gathered his mighty power and carried endless spear shadows, occupying a space of sky, so dark, unable to see the sky, he smashed it straight down.
However, the opponent's Yinglong is not vegetarian either, the brilliance is like a rainbow of light, it shoots directly at the opponent, the waves of air blow wildly, and the dragon's roar is shocking and deafening.
But Qinghe had already been hit by a blow, Tankou coughed up blood, her pretty face was pale, and her spiritual wave was chaotic.
The rest of Haohaizong just wanted to rescue them, but they didn't want the sky to cast a lot of auras. They were full of murderous intent. Their spiritual power was like a deep sea, extremely oppressive, and they just separated a few people.
Originally, some people blamed Qinghe for being too reckless, but now they know that they are going to be separated anyway, so that they will be isolated and helpless, separated by the enemy, and defeated one by one. Now the degree of danger has greatly increased.
"Is this feeling of being divided into mountains, isn't it cool?" Zhao Pu's extremely proud voice came out.
"Brother, how are you?" asked very anxiously.
"Don't worry, brother can definitely kill this officer!" Tang Tengtian said solemnly. In fact, he was forced to take care of himself quickly by the opponent, and he was barely supported by his gun skills. But he knew that if he really couldn't, the impact would be great.
In fact, it is quite amazing. Everyone knows that in the world, giving the same-level spiritual formation master time to lay a great array against a few geniuses is as simple as eating.
However, Zhao Pu set up a large mountain formation and separated the many cultivators of the Haohaizong. Of course, in the separation, he also set up some small formations, delaying them, and solving them one by one at the end.
Especially in the face of Tang Tengtian's strong strength, he set up a mountain dragon formation, and now he is personally urging Tang Tengtian.
"Do you really think we are the two of us?" Zhao Pu sneered.
Tang Tengtian's heart sank suddenly, and as expected, every moment of the formation was guarded by a powerful cultivator of the Spirit-Inducing Realm.
Always be prepared to give a fatal attack.
Soon, the worst thing happened and Qinghe was captured by the opponent.
"Hurry up and catch it, or your junior sister will definitely be killed by us!" Ming Ye said evilly.
Before, the palm of the sky shook the sky and the earth, huge palm prints overwhelmed the sky and the earth, and matched with the killing formations. The girl missed a bit and descended wildly, and she became a prisoner.
As he said, he touched the girl's white and bloodstained cheeks. In her deep sleep, her delicate body trembled with nausea.
"What do you want?" Tang Tengtian said solemnly.
"You punish yourself first, otherwise you know." Ming Ye teased, his eyes teasing.
Hearing this, Tang Tengtian was stunned. His whole person was as rich as jade and had a good temperament. If the dragon was good at it, he was now suffering and helpless.
"If you dare to do this, I won't let you be a ghost!" Tang Tengtian screamed.
"My generation is immortal, afraid of ghosts?" He mocked.
"Don't do it again, don't force me to do it!" He threatened with a smile again.
When Tang Tengtian heard the words, his anger flickered wildly, his eyes finally calmed down, and after a while, he firmed up his thoughts.
"Where is your teacher's affection?" His sneer expression was extremely strong.
"Hahaha..." He laughed three times in a stern voice. A hand slapped his body, causing a splash of blood to bloom.
His abdomen was stained with blood, it was so eye-catching, it was so shocking that he couldn't speak.
"Actually, if you don't do it, I will rape and kill her too, hahaha..." He flicked his sleeves and said lightly.
Tang Tengtian didn't speak, and he didn't use much force to attack himself before. After all, the other party just wanted to insult him.
"You give me to calm them down, I'll go kill the saber first!" Mingye murderous intent spurted.
Among the few people, the strength of the sword is extremely strong, and now it is in good condition as before, the whole person is like a mad dragon, fighting the heroes, unstoppable.
Even abruptly blasted through a spiritual formation, which made Zhao Pu distressed, and was also fiercely angry, and even invited out Mingye, and the two of them dealt with him together.
"Boy, surrender yourself, or you will suffer!" He saw the Ming Ye Yi meeting, and the two met by agreement, and decided to kill the saber first. Zhao Pu's eyes were magnificent, and he squatted, threatening, showing no doubt.
"Don't get too early!" The sword said coldly, confidently, with a voice like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the sharp blade intent, which was astonishing.
"Why haven't you seen the reality clearly?" Zhao Pu was originally the kind of scholar with a clean face, but now he is the kind of powerful and unscrupulous person who has done all the bad things and has cultivated an awe-inspiring person.
"The disciples of Haohaizong are all punishable, what hope can he have!" Ming Ye teased.
"There is one more person!" The sword's mind was inexplicably hot, and said suddenly.
When the words fall, he regrets it. Even if Zhang Xiaotian is more powerful, how can he solve the current situation
"He is good to protect himself!" Zhan Dao sighed.
"Zhang Xiaotian? What can I do even if he comes." Zhao Pu's face showed a touch of anger, and it sounded that Zhang Xiaotian had killed his own affairs. Immediately, it was like a falcon staring at its prey, murderous.
"Here, we are destined to be invincible!" Ming Ye sighed, and the whole person was very energetic and invincible.
"Are you scared, don't dare to take action." The sword glared at the two.
"Since you take the initiative to find death, don't blame me!" Ming Ye said awe-inspiringly, the whole person was very powerful.
"Xingyu palmprint!" He shouted loudly, surging with anger, and his spiritual power was so great that he saw, shooting out patches of dazzling meteor shower across the wild sky.
The sword held the big sword high, with great strength, lingering around the blade, and the bright light, which alarmed the clouds, but it was very restrained. It was only caused by the reflected light, not taking the initiative.
"Thousands of knives are broken!" He yelled, as if a knife was screaming and struggling, slashing down, the sword aura filled the sky, affecting the shadow of a knife, as if there were a thousand giant knives running across the sky and shooting Angrily hit each other.
"Bang bang bang..." At the counterattack, a bunch of bright sceneries, brilliant light spots, are extremely dense, and after the extreme brilliance, they slowly dissipated. In particular, the raging rolling shock wave caused the soil on the ground to change.
"Stupid!" At the same time, Zhao Pu sneered. The mysterious dangerous air machine erupts, and the air of fear is permeated,
A small black shadow hides in the void, and shoots at the sword fiercely, the smog spreads, and it is fascinating.
Wei Wei's sentimental war knife, ignoring anything else, held the knife in one hand against Ming Ye, bombarded with heavy fists, fisted to the sky, trembling in the sky, fisted the knife, domineering and sharp.
The sound of gold and iron fighting came out, a clanging sound, endless, and the sound of a mirror cracking.
In the center, the waves of air swirled, the waves chopped and the waves were chopped, and the wonders like sailing and crossing the river seemed to appear. The unknown weapon is like a sickle of death, breaking through numerous obstacles, don't kill, don't do it.
A blood flower bloomed, very beautiful, and then the crisp sound of bone cracking resounded.
For a time, the sword was in danger, and his spiritual power was unstable.