Chapter 1529 Who killed who
"Old dog, aren't you yelling to slaughter Blue Star? Then let's see who slaughtered who?"
Yin Dong took over the conversation, filled the hatred, focused the Feng tribe's attention on himself, and rushed out of the 49th Guiyuan Formation.
"kill!"
In an instant, a roar that spit out from his mouth was like thunder exploding, and the void turbulence in the sky swept, bursting out the dragon power that soared into the sky, and rolling towards the Feng tribe's people.
At the same time, a blood dragon claw accompanied by the phantom of the fire dragon rushed into the air, rushing towards the encirclement formed by the Wind Clan, and instantly exploded. The blood-colored light and the fire light floated up, connecting in an instant, covering all the Wind Clan iron guards.
No one noticed that the pointed needles condensed by soul flames were wrapped in dragon power and stabbed into the minds of these Feng Clan iron guards, causing their collective body to stagnate.
Black Sword took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement and rushed towards his master.
The ancestor Feng Qing has always been esteemed for his identity, and the saint of the Demon Sect has not appeared, so he has never taken action. He only watched the iron guards chasing and blocking the black sword.
Seeing that the Black Sword was about to escape the encirclement, he took action. A palm shadow flashed and grabbed the hilt of the Black Sword. Just as he was about to hold it tightly, he felt the sword body tremble, like a fish in his hand, and would break free at any time.
A look of surprise flashed across his face, and then turned into ecstasy. With his strength, he almost couldn't suppress it without the sword master appearing. This sword is definitely the sword of the Demon God, so it would be impossible to be wrong!
He is going to settle this sword!
"Dare to say that I am a Blue Star, there is only one ending, and that is death!"
Behind, Qiu Ying floated out, and the cold evil aura and the tumultuous demonic aura turned into violent air waves, storming towards the Feng tribe. The huge waves of countless void turbulences turned into powder by the air waves.
She raised her hand and yelled softly: "Come on the sword!"
The black sword, which was suppressed by the ancestor Feng Qing, trembled suddenly, and the sword power exploded. It collided with his big hand, and the blood and bones shattered. The power of suppressing the black sword disappeared, and the black sword flew out of his hand.
puff!
As the black sword suddenly rose, the tip of the sword was slightly tilted, and a stunning sword light shot out, piercing through the left cheek of the female cultivator in red next to her, and bursting out a bloody hole, which made her scream in pain.
Qiu Ying's hand also happened to catch the black sword that was shooting from the sky, and her entire human demonic energy swelled, rushing towards the strongest tough guy, the strongest tough guy of the ancestor Feng Qing.
Yin Dong didn't rob her either... It seemed that he couldn't rob her. The saint of the Demon Sect held a black sword, which was stronger than him. In other words, he could not beat his daughter-in-law now!
Rumble! Rumble!
Several fire dragon phantom explosions sounded among the guards of the wind clan.
The Wind Clan can travel freely in the void, and they are not afraid of the less powerful void turbulence, and they can withstand the tiny void ripples. Only the void storm can endanger their lives.
The explosion waves formed by the series of explosions of the fiery dragon phantom were extremely violent, shattering the surrounding voids and gathering into a more violent void turbulence, wrapping the Iron Guards of the Wind Clan into it.
"Human race, kill!"
The Feng Clan Iron Guards suffered losses and generals because Yin Dong saw him, the remaining Feng Clan Iron Guards had their eyes blew up, so they rose into the air and rushed towards him.
However, in just a moment, all the guards of the wind clan felt a severe pain in their minds and their bodies stopped in the air. Then the blood dragon claws and the fire dragon phantom collided with them, exploded one after another, causing them to howl one by one.
The violent void energy formed by the explosion stormed in this void and gathered with the void turbulence, gradually forming a more terrifying void storm.
Yin Dong's body was not afraid of the void storm, and he was free to travel through the void and attacked the Iron Guards of the Wind Clan.
Qiu Ying dragged the strongest ancestor Feng Qing. Other Feng clan iron guards, including Huang Jiu, a man with a gun who had chased Yin Dong, were seriously injured in the previous Void Fracture Blast and greatly damaged their strength. As long as Yin Dong did not fight head-on, he escaped immediately with one blow. He was like a fish in water.
Seeing that the Feng Clan Iron Guards were attacked by Yin Dong, she hid in the distance and felt chilling. This accomplice of the Demon Sect Saint Maiden was so cruel. If this continues, no one of the Five Hundred Feng Clan Iron Guards will die.
Did she do something wrong?
The female cultivator in red was extremely frightened and wanted to escape, but the direction she escaped was the direction where the Sijiu Guiyuan Formation was located.
Just when she was less than three meters away from the formation defense cover, countless light ropes flew up on the formation defense cover that frantically devoured the energy of the void turbulent flow, like octopus tentacles, swept towards her.
"There is actually a natural ancient formation here?" said the female cultivator in red in shock.
Before this, she did not pay attention to this area and kept staring at the void crack. Later, there was a series of accidents, so she had no time to look around. But she knew that there was actually a formation here?
Of course, she would never have dreamed that this formation was temporarily arranged by Yin Dong, and it was just a natural ancient formation.
Before she could come back to her senses, she heard a silly shout in the formation defense cover, and then she rang: "Bad man, you'll be beaten to death!"
The female cultivator in red was shocked again. Why is there a child in the formation? Where is it?
The next second, an ancient well platform flew out of the formation defense cover. Under the wellhead, the female cultivator in red realized something was wrong, and her energy suddenly rose, and light ropes were broken.
However, more light ropes were wrapped around and tied up the female cultivator in red like a brown leaf. For a moment, she could not break free, and a fatal crisis emerged in her heart.
The ancient well platform covered her head, like a stone basin pressed upside down on her shoulder. No one knew that in the ancient well world, a golden brick was smashed hard towards her head.
Originally, Gu Wen planned to take the female cultivator in red into the ancient well world and smash it with bricks. Ling Fan stopped him and taught him to cover the female cultivator's head in red and smash it with a magical artifact brick.
"Your strength is left eighteen streets. Brother, this woman is stronger than the killer of Huntian Pavilion. Do you dare to take her in? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"
Ling Fan complained, and Gu Wen felt it made sense. He didn't argue. While smashing the female cultivator in red with a board, he said injustice: "Brother Ling, you are still as sinister as ever!"
"Get out of you, who's insidious?" Ling Fan laughed and urged, "Don't be too lazy, kill this old woman quickly. Xiaobao is going to make so many light ropes, which is very laborious."
Xiaobao said angrily: "The baby is not tired, Uncle Ling, Xiao Longlong is very obedient and obedient."
Gu Wenle said: "That's right, your Uncle Ling doesn't know anything, and you will be instructing blindly."
However, he was obviously happy too early. Between him and Ling Fan, Xiaobao must have supported Ling Fan and immediately retorted: "Uncle Ling understands, Wenzi's father doesn't know anything, he's so stupid!"
Chapter completed!