Unlimited Cultivation

This old money is still on his own.

As long as one's own side masters this fire-proof throne, can the thugs be left to you?

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The golden red sword light pierced through the silver light like smoke and mist, and it made countless dinging sounds like rain hitting bananas.

The silver light looked like smoke and mist, but it was solemn as a mountain.

The golden red sword light pierced up, as if pierced on a thick mountain.

Most of the immeasurable golden red sword light was blocked by the silver light, and only a dozen golden lights penetrated the silver light like smoke and mist.

"Dangdangdang!"

A dozen tiny holes suddenly appeared on the silver two-winged armor.

Although this hole is only half a finger deep, there are two thumb-sized holes that have even penetrated the armor and saw blood.

However, as soon as the hole in the silver armor appeared, it was rapidly healing.

However, a feeling of dizziness passed through the silver armor, weakened by the silver armor, and passed to the mind wrapped in the silver armor.

The silver two-winged armor rushed to the spirit sea for a while.

"Soul attack! Fortunately, this armor has increased resistance to soul attacks when it is being refined.

Otherwise I would die here today. "

The silver re-winged armor barely maintained his figure and flashed quickly, preventing the three parties from locking his figure. He now understood why the red two-winged armor was defeated so soon.

"Boom!"

The figure slowly slowed down, and a long blue light had already slammed on the smoke-like silver light.

There was a thunderbolt!

As the smoke collapsed, a cloud of five-colored smoke exploded on the body of the two-wing silver armor without warning.

But it was the fat ball that presided over the Xuanyin Mica Mirror with one hand. There was a bang.

The silver retreat that was retreating from the back of the boat twisted and twisted a figure eight arc in the air.

"Brother Qian is coming, he is the palm of five clouds, you must have pierced his armor, and the palm of five clouds will be able to perform miraculous effects when touched."

Yun Peng's tone was extremely excited, but his heart was extremely jealous.

These five cloud palms. You need to be in contact with the enemy to be able to use it.

Even if the opponent holds his breath, as long as the skin is stained a little, the soul or spirit sea will immediately appear chaotic.

However, the armor of the people of Shenxuan Town that wraps their whole body tightly is the best protection against the Five Cloud Palms.

The two men, one fat and strong, fought for a long time with the two armored men, and did not break the defense of the armor.

As soon as the old money came and released a big move, it broke through the defense of the silver armor, allowing the palm of the five clouds to touch the opponent's body.

The momentum and effect of this trick is comparable to the few masters who have cultivated to a high level in Izumo Town.

Since the last time I met this old money on that desert island, I have seen the power of this old money, and compared with this moment, the progress of this nether cultivator is simply terrifying!

In Yun Peng's heart, at this moment, murderous intent arose.

Once you have mastered this flame throne, you will be the first to destroy this monster with terrifying progress!

Just thinking like this in his heart, Yun Peng was not too slow on his hands, yet another whip hit the silver two-winged armor soldier on the waist.

The long blue light immediately turned to the back of the silver armor warrior. However, the silver armor warrior was already awake at this time, with a pair of silver unfolding behind him, and the nine feathers on the silver wings turned into nine silver flying swords. Up to the sky!

After a loud thunderbolt, nine silver flying swords exploded at the same time, exploding the blue long light from the sky into patches of blue light!

Immediately afterwards, the two wings behind him turned into more than a hundred small silver swords at the same time, soaring into the sky, flying and circling in the air, forming a sword formation faintly, and the silver armor warrior must be wrapped in it.

"bad!"

Yun Peng's heart screamed bad.

He knows the methods of Shenxuan Town.

If these more than one hundred silver small swords were formed into a formation, and under the trapped beast, he had to protect his companions to refine the throne with the mysterious mother mirror, which might cause some damage.

What are you afraid of?

Hundreds of small silver swords wrapped the silver-armored monk, forming a silver whirlwind, rushing towards the mysterious mysterious mica mirror in the hands of the fat flesh ball.

The five-colored smoke cloud exploded continuously on the whirlwind formed by the silver little sword, and the silver little flying sword continued to disappear with the sudden appearance of the five-colored smoke cloud.

But he couldn't stop the half of this silver flying sword whirlwind.

"Block him!"

The fat meatball monk roared sharply.

If the Xuanyin mica mirror was taken away by this silver-armored monk, it would definitely exert greater power.

Even with the mysterious mica mirror in his hand. It's not impossible to make a big comeback and negotiate terms with the three of them to escape.

The blue whip in Yunpeng's hand splashed down like a rainstorm.

The cyan long lights splashed from the sky one after another, forming a straight line.

The small silver sword dragged the light, shooting upwards like an anti-aircraft cannonball, forming a series of explosive tracks in the air.

But at this critical moment, the old Qian's movements were obviously slowed down, and the golden red sword danced between light and virtual, as if it would cause no substantial damage to the silver whirlwind.

Yunpeng hates it!

These next

The silver whirlwind, against the violent cyan thunder light, finally hit the fat meat ball head-on.

Faced with the end of the same, the indomitable tragic and majesty, Yun Peng was timid, and he did not dare to step forward to intercept it without hesitation.

Fat Zhu stared at Yun Peng very much. Although he was very angry at Yun Peng's refusal to block the gun at the critical moment, but facing the crazy silver whirlwind, there was also Lao Qian, a friend and enemy expert who seemed to be helping him. Peeping and keeping yourself is the most important task.

He reluctantly turned the Xuanyin mica mirror!

The brilliance of Wumengmeng, headed towards the silver whirlwind! "

The silver flying sword was shot everywhere from the top of the silver whirlwind by the brilliance of this blackness!

The original rigorous and violent silver flying sword whirlwind, unexpectedly has a stray image.

At this moment, in a flash,

Amidst the burst of blue light, seeing the golden and red sword lights slam into it like a flying fairy from the sky, the golden and red sword lights together, as if everyone in the field felt the sharp sword intent and enveloped themselves.

There is simply no way to hide, no way to avoid.

Let everyone feel that there is nowhere to escape!

Every action. There was a very brief panic.

A dozen silver flying swords disappeared in an instant,

Golden sword rainbow. Just pierced straight into the neck of the silver two-winged armor.

Between the golden red sword light, the blood mixed with violent golden red sword energy rushed out dozens of meters away.

"What a fast sword!"

Yun Peng was very happy, seeing that the silver two-winged armor was immortal and lost half his life, and he was no longer able to use his hands.

The man from the lower realm who had a short body and a big head had no combat effectiveness.

You old money alone, still want to fight against the two of us?

What a hillbilly from the lower realms, idiot!

"Be careful!"

The sound of feminine surprise sounded!

What, who is sneaking?

Before Yun Peng's thoughts turned around, he felt the back of his neck and head numb!

Amidst the broken clouds of smoke and sword light in the sky behind Yun Peng, I don't know when a figure exactly like Old Qian appeared.

He also holds two flying needles in his hand.

If someone stood behind Yunpeng's head, he could see that the back of Yunpeng's head, neck, and even part of his back were all covered with long blue needles.

In the endless sea of ​​clouds, the strength of the people in Tiantian Town ranks second.

However, these long cyan needles penetrated deeply and deeply, leaving only the tails of the needles exposed.

What's more frightening is that the poison on these long cyan needles spread to the brain and neck in an instant.

Yun Peng hadn't even had a direct attack with Lao Qian, so he lost his ability to move and went to death.

The momentary life and death, illusion and deception, show conspiracy and betrayal.

In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field turned into a two-to-one scene of Lao Qian and Daming playing fat meatballs.

"Peng!"

A small brown tree rushed through Yunpeng's Baihui Cave, screamed and fled towards the fat meat ball.

"what?"

What Yun Peng cultivates is not the spirit sea that is common in the endless sea of ​​clouds, but the primordial spirit transformed into a specific shape, which is also a tree shape?

Could it be that this extremely flexible celestial body turned out to be a wood-attribute exercise.

Old Qian was extremely surprised. To be honest, he had fought many times with the people in Tiantian Town. He just didn't understand which elemental nature of the projectile body belonged to.

However, the primordial spirit is a tree shape, and the main practice of cultivation must be a wood attribute.

Old Qian was surprised. But his hand is slow, a golden-red sword rainbow, condensed without sending out, trembling slightly, as if it can change into countless golden sword rainbows at any time~www.readwn.com~ closely following this brown tree-like yuan Behind God.

As long as the fat ball reaches out for the little brown tree, or gives way to the little brown tree.

This golden red sword rainbow will suddenly explode!

The old money's hand is vicious.

The old money is vicious, and the fat meat ball is not a kind person.

He gritted his teeth without dodge and yelled at the screaming brown tree.

"Yun Peng, you brave rat, sacrifice for the great cause of the town!"

Take a photo with the mysterious mica mirror in your hand!

The little brown tree screamed, starting from the canopy, and immediately began to disappear.

"It's ruthless!"

With a grinning laugh, Old Qian immediately exploded into a ball of chrysanthemums with thousands of slender golden red petals.

Although the black and white brilliance emitted by the Xuanyin mica mirror is powerful, it can only wipe out a golden red sword light with one move.

While the brilliance of Wumengmeng swept back and forth, although the golden red sword light extinguished like snow and boiling soup, there were still dozens of golden red sword lights, like a starry sky, hitting the arm that swung like a forest. Above.

Fatty Ball felt it immediately, and his mind was shocked.

The action could not help.

The golden red light slashed obliquely, and in the slash, it also contained nine swords, and almost at the same time, it slashed on the thick neck that was thicker than the waist of a normal person!

Meatball-like head. With incredulous eyes, he flew diagonally.