"Without that long-range sniper, there are five of them, three in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and two at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and they are really well prepared. "

"However, I can't pose much of a threat to me now. "

Xia Yi observed carefully, and his fighting spirit was high.

The spear of the god of the gods condensed and emerged, clenching it in his hand.

The Hell Demon Pattern, emitting a strange black light, contains the mystery of death.

On the other side, Zhang Feng, the late stage martial artist of the Condensation Realm, looked disdainful.

"I even dare to resist, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!".

"I will crush your bones all over your body, so that you can't survive or die. "

As he spoke, he swooped down, his palms tensing suddenly.

Like a goshawk predatoring, its hands are like eagle talons, sharp and powerful.

The claws were dark, like a steel hook that had been tempered for thousands of years, and they grabbed at Xia Yi's shoulder blades, wanting to make Xia Yi lose his ability to fight back and slowly torture.

But as soon as he walked in, he felt the threat of death.

The spear of the god of the underworld was so sharp that it stabbed out, and the air suddenly condensed.

Zhang Feng's face changed, and he adjusted his moves, trying to resist the spear of the god of the underworld.

But the spear of the god of the gods is unstoppable.

As if it had been nothing, it pierced through his right claw.

The violent force caused his entire arm to explode into blood foam.

The terrible screams resounded through the mountains and forests.

Zhang Feng looked at his right arm, which was disheveled and flesh and blood, and looked incredulous.

His Condor Claw Skill has been cultivated.

The tenacity of the entire claw is like a divine blade.

Even if you slash with a steel knife, you won't be hurt in the slightest.

But now, he was easily pierced and scrapped by a spear condensed by true qi, which made him unbelievable.

At this time, after the spear of the god of the underworld smashed Zhang Feng's arm, the residual momentum did not stop.

The sharp spear point, like an appendage, is constantly approaching

No matter how Zhang Feng dodges, he is always getting closer and closer to him.

Until there is a pop.

The whole spear, piercing his chest.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Zhang Feng's mouth.

With a frightened face, he looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and his vitality was completely cut off.

Xia Yi threw the spear and the corpse rolled aside.

"Too weak, next. "

The other warriors who were besieged in front looked at their dead companions, their expressions extremely stunned, their eyes glazed in disbelief.

But soon, they reacted.

"Zhang Feng!".

A warrior screamed forward.

But he found that his companion's body was stiff and cold.

"What a ruthless method!".

The rest of the people looked at Xia Yi at this time, with disdain and contempt, and gradually became dignified.

And Chen Bin, who was standing on the side watching the play, frowned.

Somehow, he felt a little uneasy inside.

"Zhang Feng was just negligent just now, and he was picked up by Xia Yi, as long as the remaining few people are serious, it should be foolproof. "

"Besides, if something happens, ......

."

Chen Bin touched a jade talisman in his pocket, and couldn't help but settle down.

"If you encounter a ruthless stubble, let's shoot together, don't give him a chance. "

Luo Qiu, the leader of several people, took the lead in attacking Xia Yi.

The long halberd in his hand, infused with surging true qi, became more powerful, and slammed towards Xia Yi.

This person is at the peak of the Contemplation Realm and has a lot of combat experience.

Although Xia Yi can suppress it, he can't kill it in a short time.

And the rest of the people also woke up from their pathos.

looked at Xia Yi with hatred.

With their weapons in their hands, they besieged him.

Bang!

The sound of sniper guns rang out in the distance.

A specially made sniper shell was fired suddenly, flying accurately towards Xia Yi's head.

Xia Yi waved his battle wings and dodged dexterously.

He then held the Spear of the Immortal in his right hand and the Spear of Judgment in his left hand.

The two staggered and waved, hunting and hunting, resisting the attack of these people.

The situation was scorched for a moment.

Luo Qiu and several people, although they cooperate tacitly, and they have rich combat experience and good strength.

But it still can't get the upper hand.

Xia Yi's strength is incomparable, his true spirit is strong, his magical powers are powerful, and he never falls behind.

And the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough.

The more Luo Qiu fought, the more frightened he became.

This young man is obviously only in the late stage of the Yunqi realm.

But they can cross more than one big realm, and compete with their entire small team.

What a superb combat power at this time, it is simply appalling!

Chen Bin, who was watching the battle from afar, was also dumbfounded at this time, both jealous and afraid.

It's only been a little over a month.

Xia Yi's strength has grown to such a point.

If you give him some more time, it will be worth it

Chen Bin realized.

This may be his last chance to deal with Xia Yi.

Xia Yi must not be allowed to escape, otherwise he may be in serious trouble.

He made up his mind and took out the palm-sized jade talisman in his pocket.

Cut the palm of the hand and drip blood.

Suddenly, the jade talisman lit up with a faint shimmer.

"Seal him down, don't let him escape, let me deal with him. "

Chen Bin shouted loudly, locked on Xia Yi, and threw out the jade talisman.

Suddenly, the jade talisman flew into the air, swept a large amount of spiritual energy, turned into a long sword of more than ten meters, and slashed towards Xia Yi.

This jade talisman is a life-saving thing given to him by his family.

The power condensed was enough to kill the martial artists of the Jindan Realm.

And Xia Yi is only in the late stage of the Qi Realm, and there is no possibility of surviving.

The few people besieging Xia Yi saw the powerful power of the giant sword, and heard Xia Yi's words, and changed their formations one after another.

No longer entangled with Xia Yi, but tried to block his position as much as possible.

So he had to confront, the falling greatsword.

A strong life-and-death crisis haunts my heart.

Xia Yi looked at the giant sword that fell in the air and felt an unprecedented threat.

But in my heart, there is not the slightest fear.

The expression is calm, the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand is horizontal, and the meaning of death is boiling.

Behind it, the demon's wings are stretched and fanned, providing infinite power.

Heavy pupils bloomed, and chaos was thick.

All its own powers are fused into one.

In the face of the falling giant sword, he went up with regret.

Bang!

The sound of golden chimes was symphonic, and the violent collision was like a piercing sound.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two formed a violent wind, blowing a mess within 100 meters.

The dust was flying, and everything was not clear.

"Could it be that this blow just now blew this person to the point that there is no scum left?"

Luo Qiu frowned, feeling that his guess was not very realistic, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

At this moment, a dark shadow floated.

Without the slightest sound, he came behind Rochu like a ghost.

Rochu felt that something was wrong, and the halberd in his hand slashed backwards, but it was in the air.

"Are you looking for me?".

A whisper rang in Rochu's ears, his pupils constricted, and he turned his head to look.

A pair of indifferent eyes, like looking at a dead man, were staring at him.

Roqiu's spine was cold, and his scalp was numb.

"You!".

He was just about to say something, but a palm as slender as jade slowly stretched out.

The true qi of the body is shattered as if it were nothing.

His neck was grasped by the palm of his hand, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free.

"Thank you for making me stronger again. "

After saying that, there was a click.

Luo Qiu's neck was easily twisted off by Xia Yi.

In his body, the primordial spirit struggled to fly out.

But without the protection of the body, the primordial spirit is like a rootless duckweed.

was held by Xia Yi with the spear of the god of the underworld and was crushed.

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