Chapter 971: Dogfight (on)

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Chapter 971 Melee
"The desperate ancestor, you are looking for death. It was a mistake to let you escape in my hands 20,000 years ago!"
Xuanjian old man was furious, his body suddenly turned into a remnant image, and he could escape the thick wire rope that was swept away, but the wire rope was swept the brown blood shortage in front. .
"Huh!"
An angry roar of the brown blood wasteland, a wide flying wing struggling, quickly rushed towards the desperate ancestor. The desperate ancestor was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand: "First block this brown blood wasteland, wait for me to solve it first Patriarch Xuanjian, come and clean it up again. "
The strong men around him did not dare to neglect, hurriedly carrying their own weapons, and rushed to the blood shortage.
Facing the strong men who came from the mad kill, the brown blood shortage, but there is no fear at all, the huge flying wings, once again striving for a fan, the wind is a masterpiece, and several practitioners are slightly lowered, and they are suddenly flying. Went out.
The huge figure of the brown blood shortage turned into a residual image, and quickly rushed up, catching up with a cultivator, and the sharp sword-like mouth pecked hard.
"laugh!"
That sharp mouth, easily folded the name of the practice, pecked a pair of wear, and killed it with a mouth!
The crowd had not yet recovered, and then there was a "chirp" sound, only to see the ancestral sword of the ancestor of the Xuanjian. With a split, another cultivator was directly divided into two.
"The unforgiving ancestor, you twenty thousand years ago! Let you live to the present secretly, this is an omission from heaven!"
In the anger, Xuanjian Patriarch's figure did not stay for a moment, carrying the World War Sword, and quickly killed the desperate Patriarch. All over him, there was a trembling inner strength.
"Xuanjian Patriarch, come well, today we will calculate the new and old accounts together!"
The desperate ancestor roared, and the iron wire in his hand split into two in the blink of an eye, holding one in each hand, and quickly greeted the ancestor of Xuanjian.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, Xuanjian Patriarch and Desperate Patriarch were fighting together.
The scenes of the violent battles between the two great emperors and the powerful are completely imaginable.
However, their fierce battle only lasted for a little while. The brown blood shortage, and flapping wide wings, rushed over quickly, and quickly joined the battle between the two. In addition, There are many strong men who have joined in.
The scene is completely chaotic!
On the other side, the immortal Fengzu Fengzu, graceful and graceful in shape, touching the curve, she is holding a colorful streamer, and she is also furiously fighting with a brown blood shortage.
The colorful streamer is obviously a top-grade sacrificial instrument. When you dance at will, you will dance a colorful Xiamang. In the colorful Xiamang, a shadow of a phoenix appears, quickly rushing towards the brown blood wasteland.
"call!"
The wide wing of the brown blood barren, struggling with a fan, directly shattered the shadow of the phoenix, and the fan shattered. However, the flying wing of the brown blood barren also burst into flames, suddenly burning. .
Phoenix's strength is fire!
The Phoenix who can't play with fire is just a beautiful bird!
The brown blood shortage, but not afraid, took the flying wing that was on fire, and culled Xiang Fengzu again.
Fengzu's beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the wildness that was rushed over, killing a piece on her beautiful face. Her graceful and charming body, like a dragon out of the sea, suddenly burst into the air, Evade the fighting of the brown blood wasteland.
The streamer in Fengzu's hands was struggling to dance again, and a vast colorful Xiamang suddenly dropped from the sky, and a huge shadow of the Phoenix appeared again.
"Peng!"
The shadow of Phoenix directly hit the chest of the brown blood waste, and it shattered violently. Then, on the chest of the brown blood waste, it also burned suddenly.
"Fengzu, I'm sorry, I want to come and share a cup of soup."
A gray shadow suddenly rushed from a distance, that is a middle-aged man dressed in gray, holding a silver war spear in his hand.
"Well, it's up to you, and you are eligible to have a slice of it with me?"
Feng Zu's pretty Qiong nose, a disdainful cold snorting, a white slender palm, struggling across the sky towards the middle-aged man in gray robe It's still on the gray robe man who is dozens of feet away.
Bai Nen's slender palm, at this moment, like a sharp sword, directly divided the middle-aged man into two, the middle-aged man's two bodies, slowly to the sides, the two separated eyes, so In an instant, even an unbelievable look passed by.
With a palm, you will kill each other!
This is the strength of the powerful emperor!
The gray-robed man had just died, and soon many other strong practitioners rushed forward, wanting to share a slice of soup with Fengzu, and the scuffle broke out at once.
Although Fengzu is a woman, at this moment, she could not have any kindness of women, a pair of suffocating phoenix eyes, glowing like a blade of cold light.
At the top of that peak, thousands of years ago, Tuoba's super genius Tuoba Feng, at this time, he was petrified, every part of his body was stone, and the stone in his hand The sword is more than ten feet long at this moment.
Substantialization is a unique ancient mystery owned by Tuoba. This kind of mystery is extremely difficult to practice, and the process, abnormal pain, is comparable to purgatory. It is impossible for people without extraordinary willpower. Successful cultivation, however, once the cultivation is successful, it is extremely powerful. Both strength and physical defense will reach an incredible height.
Moreover, although people are petrified, their flexibility is not affected by the slightest.
"kill!"
At this moment, the completely stoned Tuoba forward, wielding a three-meter-long boulder sword, is fighting wildly with a brown blood shortage.
The cultivation of the Tuoba Feng itself, in fact, did not break through the Emperor Dao, but after he was materialized, his combat power completely reached the Emperor Dao. For a moment, he was equally divided with the brown blood shortage, and the battle was dark.
"Haha, there is a brown blood shortage here!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and I saw a group of strong practitioners who rushed up from the bottom of the mountain and saw that the brown blood shortage was battling with the Tuoba front. Everyone's eyes were revealed. Greedy.
"Get away from me, this brown blood shortage, which I discovered first, no one can compete with me!"
Tuoba Feng roared, carrying a giant stone sword, and rushed to the group of cultivators.
"Huh!"
The brown blood awn behind him also screamed loudly, flapping the wide flying wings, and quickly rushed over.
It was another scuffle, and it started.
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