Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Lumbu’s battle strength is really too strong.

"Amitabha, Barbarian Race High Priest, don’t want to go around, let the old man help you!"

With a sound of Buddha's name, the Master Kong of Milu Sect has joined Master Kong with his hands together and flew into the sky. .

"hehe, old bald donkey, you want to compete with me in Fleshy body, can't you?"

When I saw Kong Kong, I didn’t answer, but put up a golden light cover , To protect his figure, the degree of solidity and brilliance of the cover is like a round of golden sun, hanging in the air, among the rippling golden light, Buddha's prestige is mighty.

"hmph, let me see, whether your turtle shell is hard or not!"

coldly snorted, Lunbu lifted the blood golden cudgel in his hand and smashed it Go up.

"clang!"

A deafening blast resounded across the front line. When the Martial Artists resisted the irritation of their eardrums, they still looked towards the sky.

I saw the Golden Bell Cover on Kong's body. Under Lumbu’s stick, the golden light oscillated endlessly. The former was hit hard and retreated again and again until after the hundred zhang, the golden light stopped. After the shock, the air stopped again.

"It is worthy of being the first Body Refinement Sect door in Yun Prefecture. It is the Golden Bell Cover of Master Kong. It has already reached its perfection and no one can break it!"

Look in the Sky The ball of light like a big day, Tengchong and the others looked at each other, and they all felt in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, the martial artists of the Lingnan sect coalition army also regained their confidence. At least this Lumbu is not invincible.

"But, this Rembo hasn't turned on the bloodline to be mad..."

However, the Anle Master has a worried look on his face.

Everyone is hearing this, and their hearts sink.

After the Barbarian Race turned on the bloodline madness, it was simply two species.

Sure enough, just as the Anle Master’s voice fell, in the sky, the fruitless Lumbu was angry!

"Old bald donkey. The tortoise shell is really hard, but do you think this can stop me?"

next moment, Lumbu holds the sky with his hands, one After another blood mist filled with golden light rose from the whole body, and gradually condensed into a huge ominous beast illusory shadow behind it. This illusory shadow also appeared pale-gold, and even had some Barbarian Race limbs. The appearance, between the low roars, the power is full.

The horrible imposing manner after Lumbo's madness was full, causing a gust of fishy wind to blow down the entire Tianhe Mountain, Human Race Martial Artist, everyone looked at the sky in horror.

This kind of tyrannical formidable power is just like the law, and it's not much different.

"Amitabha, evil is invincible, the body of Milo, the endless elimination of evil!"

At this moment, the Master Kong in the Golden Bell Cover also blooms one after another Baohong’s Buddha’s radiance, solemn and majestic, golden light flashed in his hand, and a Zen stick, which he holds tightly in his hand,

"hehe, a small carving technique, I dare to come up as shameful and conspicuous, my Lunbu I will tell you today that your Human Race’s Body Refinement Cultivation Art is like shit!"

Lumbu glanced down, and his murderous intention flashed.

The blood-red gold stick in his hand was filled with power fluctuations. The next moment turned into a flash of lightning and shot into the sky.

After empty eyes shrank, subconsciously he put the golden Zen stick in front of him.

"bang!"

In the next instant, the Golden Bell Cover enveloped by the sky rushed to the impact, and the golden glow flashed and trembled. It only persisted for a while before it burst and shattered. ! ,

"clang!"

This time, it was a loud and terrifying noise, echoing under the Tianhe Mountain.

In the sky, everyone suddenly saw a blood-gold giant stick, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, and smashed the Golden Bell Cover, and then even hardened the golden scepter. Above.

However, the golden scepter was unable to withstand the impact of this huge force. With a pop, blood gushing, and the red light of Miróland that filled the body instantly collapsed.

Looking at Sora, who was blasted high into the sky by Lumbu, hitting the mountain wall and splashing rubble and dust, the heart of the Human Race Martial Artist also sank to the bottom of the valley.

Sora, who has become the body of Milo, is not an opponent. Is this Lumbo really invincible?

At this moment, they couldn't help but think again of the figure standing on the top of the broken army mountain, like a War God carrying the sky on their shoulders.

However, in the past ten days, they have prayed countless times, hoping that the figure will appear and lead them to break the barbarian army, but that figure has never appeared...

......

Yundong Front, there are three ten thousand li in the depths of Mang Mountain.

Yun Yang once again in a strange way, with the help of the front and back flanking forces led by the Great General Huo Huaichuan, the 500,000 Huteman army was killed in the Wuze Basin. .

And another three-patterned General from the Hute tribe was also cut off the head by Yunyang and fell into the air.

In an instant, above the Yunwei army, a fighting intent was rising around Yunyang, gradually condensing into a sea of ​​vermilion clouds!

As for the sea of ​​Zhu Yun, at this time, the cloud with a sword in his hand is rising, and behind it is rising, a Martial Spirit natural phenomenon!

In the distance, Great General Huo Huaihuan's eyes were filled with strange rays of light, and he couldn't help murmuring, "It turns out that the Martial Spirit of the world has already been promoted to Grade 8..."

"Grade 8 Zhu Yun Martial Spirit?! This is the Martial Spirit of the nature system, which is extremely rare in Grade 8 Martial Spirit. It is called the little Dao Body! No wonder..."

The last time Yun Yang killed Huxtep Great General, Huo Huaichuan was not aside. Now, he saw Yunyang's fierce battle strength, which is definitely the Number One Person!

Even if the second Great General of the Nahute tribe has turned on the wild gold body and bloodline frenzy, it is still not Yunyang's opponent.

Now, he saw that the Martial Spirit that Yun Yang took out behind was not the previous Grade 7 clouded leopard, but the very rare cloud Martial Spirit in Grade 8. For a while, he couldn't help being secretly sighed.

"However, why does Zhu Yun seem to have a heavier blood color..."

Huo Huaichuan smelled the bloody smell in the air, secretly thought he might be thinking too much.

"My son, the frontline turned to the battle report. The strange tribe army slew the Lingnan Sect coalition forces to the foot of Tianhe Mountain. Ling Tian has not yet appeared. Lunbu turned on the bloodline to go crazy, and successively severely damaged the lord of Lingnan City, Qin Hai. I'm empty with Mirózong!"

A voice resounded through the silent and solemn battlefield.

"hehe, he he he!"

next moment, a gloomy sneer full of baleful intent sounded, Yun Yangqing drank his sword and drank, "War God, It can only be me Yun Yang!"

"Zhu Yun blood sea!"

"Kill!"

With Ling Tian's voice, Luo Xia filled the whole The vermilion clouds above the cloud guards suddenly boiled and rolled, rushing into the sky, turning into a boundless sea of ​​blood, covering the heavens, shielding the sun!

At this moment, the elder son Yunyang has turned into a fighting intent!