If this score continues, Tiksari will definitely not escape the fate of his brother Su Bai, and will be opened directly. However, Tiksari is definitely not Su Bai.

Just as the tip of the knife shone opens Tiksari's breastplate and pierces his chest, his black and shiny skin suddenly turns a layer of iron gray. The tip of the knife scratches, and it actually makes a violent friction, and the big white light spots sputter around.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of the ground, and half of the blade flew away, and the light spots in the sky dissipated, reincarnating into a sharp tremor and cracked knife.

The chain was lost at the critical moment! Lao Feiyan was so angry that she almost cursed her. The killing move she had finally created was not the quality of the weapons in the end. If this horse-slashing saber was not an ordinary steel knife bought casually in Baicao City, but her original black iron horse-slashing saber, no matter how she did, she would not have been damaged like this after only a few small battles.

Because the weapon was broken, the good situation turned around. Lao Feiyan retreated quickly. The mysterious sword light released by the attack just now almost drained her Dantian vital energy reserve. At this moment, she had no vital energy to use except for her brute force, and her strength dropped directly below the third level. If it weren't for Tiksari's fear of recovering desperately, as long as she put on a strong attack, Lao Feiyan, who was inferior in power, would definitely be severely injured.

For warriors below the sixth level, the mystery is indeed very useful, and they can often determine the outcome in one move. However, this kind of killer-like trick, once it is used, it will have a bad consequence. Just like guns and cannons, the guns that are bored on bullets are terrible, but empty guns that are shooting bullets are not as good as fire sticks.

Almost the moment when Lao Feiyan broke the blade, Yan Hong's crossbow arrow also shot Cheng Feifeng, but Yan Hong's surprise smile turned into astonishment before it fully unfolded.

The moment the crossbow arrow was approaching, Cheng Feifeng only made one move - she threw off her hair on her temples, oh, to be precise, she threw off her earrings.

When in Baicao City, after Cheng Feifeng was turned over by Agushi, his equipment, spirit stones, elixirs and other good things were searched, but the Tula people such as jewelry were not touched. Of course, the people in the Tula Alliance are not robbers who have never seen the world, so they would not like these gadgets that are worth a lot of money. So, they paid a heavy price for their "obsession". First, Tiksari was injured by a pseudo-spirited hairpin, and then-

Bang! The earrings were detonated by Cheng Feifeng's vitality, and the explosion center point suddenly expanded sharply, and a layer of milky white light film suddenly appeared, like a large infantry shield, completely covering Cheng Feifeng's upper body.

Puff! The powerful crossbow arrow that was enough to penetrate the shield guarding the city was bounced away by the light film. The thin light film rippled layers of ripples like a lake where a stone was thrown. The color became lighter and clearer, and it became more and more transparent. Finally, with a bang, it turned into a big rain of light. White light was like a fireflies flying all over the sky, gradually disappearing into the air.

"Defense pseudo-spiritual weapon!" Yan Hong had stopped and forgot to squeeze again. He swallowed hard, and his heart was pounding hard. First, it was an attack-type pseudo-spiritual weapon, and now it was a defensive pseudo-spiritual weapon. Is this Yishuicheng Shou rich or is he eager to love his daughter? Perhaps both are there... The question now is, how many pseudo-spiritual weapons does this little girl have? If you don't figure it out, this pursuit mission will be messed up.

At this time, Tiksari's hoarse voice sounded: "Can I use my 'Rhin Armor Kung' once more, can I release your whirlwind ultimate move?"

Lao Feiyan returned to the original place with a broken knife in her hand, panting with Cheng Feifeng back to back, staring at the opponents on both sides. Hearing this, a thick neck full of fleshy pleats, and said hard: "You can release it, don't you know if you try it."

After saying that, he whispered to Cheng Feifeng in a hurry: "Give me a spirit stone."

Cheng Fei didn't throw her a few Huiyuan Dan back, and indeed shook his head: "No! That's a low-grade spirit stone. In this case, forced absorption will damage the foundation... In short, no!"

The spirit stones on Cheng Feifeng's body were indeed searched when he was captured in Baicao City, but that was only a small part. The real big head was in the package of the inn - this is very natural. Not everyone has a space like Luo Xiao, and no one will leave the house and carry a bunch of spirit stones.

High-end cultivation resources such as spirit stones are rare, and ordinary warriors don’t have the chance to have them. Of course, those with backgrounds are different. Cheng Feifeng is a backgrounder, but now she doesn’t have many spirit stones, only four or five pieces, of course they are all low-grade spirit stones. In fact, 99% of the spirit stones that appear in the Tianjing Domain are low-grade spirit stones, and medium-grade spirit stones are very rare. I have seen them as Cheng Feifeng, but that is one of her father’s collections, and she does not have the qualifications to obtain them.

Low-grade spirit stones are formed by the low-grade spirit ore veins absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for tens of millions of years. Because the spiritual energy of the Tianjing Domain is poor and contains a lot of "miscellaneous energy", the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone is naturally less, about one-tenth, so it is defined as a "low-grade" spirit stone. Even so, absorbing spiritual energy from the lower-grade spirit stones is several times stronger than absorbing spiritual energy from the air like warm water, so it is still a very scarce resource.

This resource is not only used for cultivation, but more importantly, absorbing spiritual energy from lower-grade spirit stones can quickly replenish vital energy consumption, so that warriors (warriors) can restore combat power several times faster than usual.

Lao Feiyan opened her mouth wide and stuffed a few back into her mouth like eating sugar beans. She used the fourth-level blood refining stage realm to force the secret of sword technique, and drained all her vitality with one blow. If she could not replenish her vitality as soon as possible, without her trump card, it would be almost impossible to break through this time.

Huiyuan Dan is a regular pill to restore vital energy. However, this pill is not only expensive, but also absorbs medicine very slowly, basically in time. In a fierce fight based on breathing, it is more reliable to rely on the Huiyuan Dan to restore vital energy and then use the ultimate move, it is better to expect the opponent to suddenly eat a pit on his stomach. Therefore, Lao Feiyan opened his mouth and asked for a spirit stone instead of Huiyuan Dan. As for eating this thing, he just had no choice, which was better than nothing.

As Cheng Feifeng was worried, there was too much miscellaneous energy in the lower-grade spiritual stone. If the miscellaneous waste gas that entered the body with the spiritual energy in time while absorbing it, it would damage the absorption "pipe", that is, the meridians. Once the meridians are damaged, it would not be an ordinary internal injury. Because warriors rely on the meridians to output vital energy, thus bursting out powerful attack power, so the damage to the meridians will damage the foundation of the warrior to a certain extent.

"I don't care about it anymore." Lao Feiyan felt the empty dantian, and her heart sank down, and eagerly urged, "It's better to be damaged than to give her life here..."

"Don't worry, I won't take your life. On the contrary, I will treat you well..." Tiksari pulled off the cowhide breastplate that was split in half, threw it away, and approached step by step. What surged in his eyes was not furious and murderous intent, but fanatical and excited, and he looked like he discovered something treasure.

Lao Feiyan's big nerves were so furious that she was so weird that her heart was shivering by this guy's strange eyes.

However, Yan Hong lived on the border for a long time and knew some of the aesthetics of Tula people, especially those like Tiksari. Perhaps due to the living environment, these aliens were not interested in the slender women who were "like goats hungry for a winter", but preferred strong women with big breasts and big butts. It was obvious that Lao Feiyan, who had the size of Tula women but did not have the rough appearance of Tula women, was facing the taste of this guy, but Yan Hong had nothing to say except for such heavy taste.

"Do it!" With Yan Hong's greeting, the waist knife in his hand and the heavy hammer of Tiksari bombarded at the same time. Tiksari might have a little "pleasant" at the same time, but Yan Hong would never hold back. Who knows if this girl has a third pseudo-spiritual weapon, and the earrings are a pair...

Dang! With a heavy hammer, Lao Feiyan's cracked knife finally shattered inch by inch, and even the four-foot-long hilt was shaken into two pieces. Without the support of energy, Lao Feiyan, who was only brute force, was shaken and moved his internal organs, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. The strong body, which is rare among men, collapsed like dough.

On the other side, Cheng Feifeng had already fought fiercely with Yan Hong. The swords and swords, the gold and iron clashed, and the two figures were like star balls, jumping several feet apart, and then rushing into the air, and then lying on the ground and rushing like lightning. Wherever two storms like wind passed, shrubs were shattered, grass chips flew, and gravel fell. From time to time, dazzling white lights with mysterious eruptions, and even a little blood was splashing around with the light and shadows of the sky.

When the fierce fight reached the end, a huge light wheel formed by a rapid slash of swords suddenly exploded, and the two figures suddenly separated and fell out in two different directions.

Yan Hong's gray robe has turned into a beggar's outfit, and his whole body is covered with cracks with sword edges wide open, but there are not many bloody areas, only five or six bloody mouths on his hands, feet, cheeks, chest and abdomen. The most terrifying thing is the sword wound on his left cheek, which is rolling up the flesh and blood, and can almost see the alveolar, which makes Yan Hong's already sinister face look extremely ferocious and fierce.

Cheng Feifeng's iconic red turban on the opposite side had no idea where he flew. His hair was scattered, his face was pale, and he was panting. He supported the sword and pressed the only wound on his right rib with one hand. Although there was only one wound, it was obviously heavier. Blood was sizzling between the pale fingers. He stood for only a short while, and the soil under his feet was wet with blood.

Cheng Feifeng opened his mouth and was about to speak, a rush came from the slanting thorn. Cheng Feifeng changed color in horror and without thinking, the sword was blocked by the crisp explosion. With the sound of the sword, the sword broke several times, and the whole person was knocked away several feet, and his body was pressed against the mountain wall, slowly sliding down, leaving a clear blood-colored mark on the mountain wall.

Tiksari approached step by step, picked up the broken handle heavy hammer that was blowing Cheng Feifeng, and came to Cheng Feifeng who had lost his resistance. He opened his giant hand like a palm fan and grabbed her slender arm and pressed it on the mountain wall. He weighed the heavy hammer in his hand and said grimly: "The Tule people keep their word. Since they are stained with the blood of the Tule Warriors, they can only use more blood to wash away the shame."

Judging from his stance, he was going to hammer Cheng Feifeng's arm! Although strictly speaking, Su Bai died under Lao Feiyan's knife, Tiksari didn't care about that much, and settled the accounts on Cheng Feifeng's head, lifted the heavy hammer slowly, his eyes filled with cruelty and jokes: "Where is your pseudo-spiritual weapon? If you don't use it, you won't have a chance."

Cheng Feifeng's face was bleak... She had to use the pseudo-spirited weapon long ago. One attack and one defense, these are the two life-saving treasures she had in the box. Even in her identity, she could not get the third one. The spiritual weapon was used up, her vitality was exhausted, she was seriously injured, and her companions were captured... Her eyes were full of despair, and it seemed that this time she was doomed.

"Ah!" Lao Feiyan, not far away, pierced her eyes and tried hard to get up, clenched her fists, and rushed towards Tiksari like a crazy tiger.

However, as soon as she rushed to the stage, Yan Hong was knocked down by a kick, and it was hard to struggle. Yan Hong knew Tiksari's thoughts and did not take heavy measures. Otherwise, if she had replaced this kick with a knife, she would have been afraid that Lao Feiyan's limbs would be broken faster than her cousin.

Tiksari grinned his teeth, and he didn't look back. As if he had known the result, he just raised the hammer high and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll do it very quickly, I can guarantee that your arm will only hurt a little. I can also ensure that your arm will be broken into pieces, including the flesh and bones, and it will not be cured by any magic medicine. You just need to break your arm quickly and decisively, and wait until the broken mouth heals and scabs will not hurt again..."

Tiksari is definitely not a nagging person. On the contrary, he will never use his tongue to solve things that can be solved with his fists. But now everything is in control. So using words to stimulate the slaughtered lamb, looking at her face full of despair, the feeling of controlling the life and death of others is really great...

Puff! A spherical object suddenly flew from behind, hit the mountain wall, and rolled to the feet of Tikselli.

Tiksari's heart burst, and the hammer in his hand stopped. Subconsciously, he looked at him, facing a pair of pale eyes full of death, and suddenly a cold air rushed straight from his feet to his head. Ju, it was Yan Hong's Liuyang leader!

No! Tixelli quickly turned around, with the hammer crossing on his chest - this was his last move in his life.

A dazzling rainbow slashed down, and a thin blood line appeared on Tiksari's light head. This blood line continued to expand and spread to the forehead, nose, lips, chin, throat, and chest and abdomen...

Bang! The hammer, the size of an ordinary person's head, cracked in half and fell to the ground. As the broken hammer vibrated, Tiksari's burly body, like a human bear, cracked into two pieces from it like the hammer in his hand. A large thigh of flesh and blood and scroful flesh fell to the ground, and the heat swelled up...

Cheng Feifeng, who had already closed her eyes and waited for death, seemed to sense something and opened her eyes suddenly!

A figure with a long sword on the ground stood in front of her, and the afterglow of the setting sun was projected behind the man, covering his whole body with a layer of gold-edged outline. Under the strong visual contrast, it made people dizzy and could not see his face and facial features clearly for a while...

However, even if he couldn't see the person's face clearly, Cheng Feifeng burst into tears and called out with tears in his voice.

"elder brother--"
Chapter completed!