Duan Xiu saw that Aga forced Houtu and Zijing to retreat, and the three of them fought together, and they were inconvenient to take action. He raised his hand and shouted, "Stinky girl! Come out and get to die! Humph!"

Zhu Rong frowned: "Old guy!" A flame rose behind him, and the man had already jumped into the formation.

Although the other party was a entourage, Zhu Rong was not afraid at all. At this time, he could hear someone above shouting: "Sister! I'll help you!"

Zhu Rong looked up and saw Tushan Ling's feet stepping on the rays of light, falling from the sky, and a slight help from his hand, a colorful rainbow light shot towards Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu ran two steps and waved the ice sword on his arm. The rainbow light was suddenly destroyed, as if it was chopped into the air, without any effect.

Duan Xiu stopped and shouted, "Hmph! Pretend to be a god!"

Suddenly, a figure in front of him suppressed him and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

With a crisp sound of "Dang!", Yi Jun fell from the sky and punched the ice sword.

The force of this punch was really great. Duan Xiu took a step back and his feet fell into the mud. He immediately realized something was wrong. He hurriedly adjusted the power of his attributes. A large piece of ice instantly condensed under his feet, which stabilized Yi Jun's punch.

Duan Xiu's bearded and shouted loudly, bounced Yijun's fist, and Yijun turned back twice, spread his wings, and then slowly fell down after stabilizing his body.

Duan Xiu shouted, "Hmph! Come together, you guys, let's see how I treat you..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that his arms were lighter and the two ice swords were shattered. Only then did he realize that Tu Shanling's rainbow light and Yi Jun's punch were superimposed by attribute power, and the superimposition effect was extraordinary, and he could even disintegrate the ice sword he was proud of in an instant.

Tu Shanling smiled and said, "I want to see how you want to treat us!"

Duan Xiu's beard was crooked at this moment: "I'm so angry! Look at me tearing you down!"

After saying that, his arms trembled, and the two ice swords took shape again. He kicked his feet suddenly, and the sound of broken ice suddenly sounded, and the person rushed forward.

"kill!"

The sound of clamoring echoed between the hills. The black man in black waved his weapons and rushed into the coalition forces. Drops of water splashed under his feet mixed with blood beads splashed at various angles above, and finally hit the ground.

The weapons and blades intersect, and the various sounds of the fists intersecting each other. Looking around, the entire hill and the wetlands below are like a boiled iron pot.

Changxian stood at a high place and looked at the battle situation below. Instead of making the gesture of forming a formation, the drummer beat the corresponding drum beats according to Changxian's instructions, while the warriors below judged the changes in the formation based on the sound of the drum beats.

Although there were many enemy troops, Chang Xian had already used the Tianyi Dun Armor easily. The changes in the formation were like flowing clouds and water. The soldiers of the coalition army suffered a slight casualties, but the rebels' black-clad men fell down in groups.

With a "boom!", the fire lights in front of the seventh square formation among the sixteen square formations soared into the sky. More than a dozen soldiers were instantly burned to ashes, and the rest of the soldiers hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, the formation seemed to have been pried open, and the men in black broke through, and the soldiers of the coalition fell to the ground one after another.

Chang Xian frowned and quickly changed the formation. The soldiers below heard the drum sounds changing in one row, two consecutive, four, and sixteen consecutive, short soldiers were trapped in the formation, archers advanced, spear soldiers interspersed left and right, and the formation was temporarily adjusted to reverse geese, and the temporarily adjusted to split tripods...

"Boom!" Two consecutive sounds, the formation was blown out with two gaps, and the people in black became even more crazy.

Just as Chang Xian was concentrating on adjusting the formation, he heard a person below shouting loudly: "Come on your life!"

In an instant, countless bamboo shoots emerged from the ground, spreading like opposite along the route of the men in black. The next moment, the bamboo shoots suddenly rose up, with sharp fronts. Dozens of men in black were skewers in the blink of an eye, and a figure swept into the bamboo bush at a very fast speed. At the same time, all the bamboo bushs were harvested, and two bundles of bamboo tips, more than a half meter wide, were suspended on both sides of the man.

"Go!" Two bundles of bamboo tips flew out, pierced through dozens of men in black, and then headed straight to the person in front of him. The man was Mo Zhong who had just exploded out of the gap in the formation.

Mo Zhong was calm and calm, with his hands behind his back, and he was still walking slowly under his feet. When he saw the bamboo tip flying, he slowly stretched out his right hand and popped out his two fingers. He tapped it lightly in front of him. The bamboo tips instantly exploded in front of him, but all the fried powder spread out to the outside, and no debris splashed on his body.

The person who threw the bamboo tip stopped. It was Tu Shanlan. The wolf died at Mo Zhong's hands. Tu Shanlan was in sorrow and angry that he calmed down at this moment. After all, Mo Zhong's strength was unfathomable.

Just as he was thinking, a sigh of surprise came from behind him, Tu Shanqian flew up, and a spear appeared in her hand, and threw it at Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong snorted coldly and casually, the spear had not yet been close to it and had broken into powder.

Tu Shanlan exclaimed: "Not good!"

His figure flashed in front of Tu Shanqian and he held up a wooden shield in his hand.

With a "boom!", a ball of fire broke out in front of the wooden shield, and Tu Shanlan flew backwards.

Tu Shanqian was shocked and held Tu Shanlan's back with her arms, and both of them were shocked away.

After Tu Shanlan and Tu Shanxi landed, they took several steps back to stabilize their bodies. Tu Shanlan whispered: "The enemy is quite strong, so don't be too hasty!"

Tu Shanqian replied a little apologetically: "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Tu Shanlan smiled slightly: "Be careful!"

Tu Shanxi nodded, stretched out her left hand, and her five fingers slid from top to bottom in front of her. Her middle finger was pressing against her eyebrows. A bright red mark appeared on the center of her eyebrows. Nine cloud-like fox tails rose behind her. When the fox tail shook, Tu Shanxi turned into an orange-red light and shadow and ran away to the side.

Tu Shanlan nodded, and three fox tails were freed behind him. He had an extra spear in his hand and ran towards the other side.

The two attacked Mo Zhong from left to right.

Mo Zhong silently said, "It's another strange beast!"

Then he spread his arms, resisted left and right, and made counterattacks from time to time. The ground was filled with explosion points, and Tu Shanlan and Tu Shanqian interspered between the explosion points, and various weapons were transformed from their hands from time to time, and they kept greeting Mo Zhong.

On the battlefield, on the right is Houtu and Zijing and Aga, and on the left are both Tushanling and Yi and Zhurong, push Duan Xiu to the river.

Tu Shanlan and Tu Shanqian dragged Mo Zhong, and the soldiers on both sides rushed wildly.

Among them, a man slowly walked through the crowd with his hands behind his back. As long as the man in black waved his weapons to attack this person, there would be soldiers from the coalition forces flying over to block it. This person was Xuanyuan.

A monster with a giant-looking figure across from Xuanyuan also walked over, which was Xing Tian.

The two walked into the formation and stopped at less than half a foot.

Xing Tian's ghost patterns were darker in color, close to the dark ink color, sparse hair drifting in the wind, and there was no expression on his ugly face, while Xuanyuan on the opposite side had a smile on his face, feeling that the fight around him had not affected them at all.

Xuanyuan asked, "Xing Tian, ​​are you in good health?"

Xing Tian shook his head that was sandwiched inside his shoulders and said, "I'm afraid there will be no more name for Xing Tian after this battle..."

"So, you have to fulfill Chiyou's ambitions with your life?" Xuanyuan asked.

Xing Tian looked up at the distance, as if talking to himself: "Whether Lord Chiyou's will, wishes, or even ambitions, I, Xing Tian, ​​don't care. I just want to repay my kindness and repay my kindness, so I will definitely implement the order of Lord Chiyou. Chiyou... Even if I have ambition, I will help him realize it..."

"Actually you are different from them." Xuanyuan said, "You have kindness..." "I don't know... what kindness is. I just do what I think is right and what Lord Chiyou asked me to do, so I will kill you without hesitation!"

Xing Tian said. Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said, "I won't let you kill you easily. We have escaped so far and don't want to escape anymore. Some things have to be faced. I can't let Chiyou's ambition succeed no matter what. As for you... there are many secrets, I'm afraid even you don't know. If it's possible, I hope..."

"No need to say more!" Xing Tian shouted, "Come on! Only you and me are duels!"

After saying that, he shouted loudly, and the palms of his hands faced the ground. Two small whirlwinds appeared on the ground. The whirlwinds were mixed with mud and sand and gravel, and they kept gathering on Xing Tian's palms. In the blink of an eye, Xing Tian had an extra long-handled giant axe on his right hand, and a ghost-faced shield with a grimace in his left hand. The stone was dry, and the sand had already taken shape.


Chapter completed!