Chapter 892: War

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Chapter 892: Fighting
"Ji Hengyong! Withdraw! Withdraw!" Chang Wugui didn't have the slightest war intention, and anxiously greeted Ji Hengyong withdrawing quickly. The horror in his heart couldn't be added, and Tong Yan actually murdered his uncle Ling Feng? If it hadn't happened before him, it would have happened just now, he would never believe it!
Ji Hengyong wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat now. Bai Hu's fierce slaying, the barbaric offensive was like a wave after wave, almost drowning him.
"Abominable evil beasts!" Chang Wugui really wanted to withdraw, but his eyes turned, and he bit his teeth and killed the child with a golden knife. "Tong Yan, when I was arrogant, you didn't know where to feed! Follow me, you deserve it!"
"Master Tong, I'm crazy! I'm so mad!"
"Look at the sword! Do you dare to pick it up?" Chang Wugui suddenly turned halfway, and the sword broke to Qin Ming in the retreat not far away. Jin Guang was mighty, like Jiang Chao's fury, swept across the ruins, and a dragon chanted Changming battlefield. Jin Guang violently tossed and turned into a golden dragon.
Tong Yan was about to kill Xiang Chang without regret. Ziyan was surging behind him, and a powerful animal spirit was bred inside. However, the extinct Tianlong sword is about to take shape and descend from the sky. Even if he can kill Chang Wugui, Qin Ming will die if he does not die, but if he rushes to save, he will have to fight against the dragon sword.
Tong Yan's face was bleak and he didn't even think about it. The purple wing violently vibrated and set off a strong wind and heat wave. The whole person flipped up in the sky, drawn a large arc, and fell to the front of Qin Ming 50 at the fastest speed. Meters away. At about the same time, Jinlong vacated, coiled a giant knife, and fell from the sky with the power of a collapsed mountain.
"Wow, ah ..." Tong Yan's long hair fluttered, the sky shouted, the violent flames erupted like a volcano, and the earth shook. At the moment of shock, life and death were dangerous, and there was no time to release martial arts.
"Boom !!" The slaying Dragon's sword slashed down, sharp and violent, and there was also the fierce prestige of the mountains falling down and the rivers reversing. At once, the purple flame wave was split, drowning the child's words, and the crowds in the distance lost their voices. , Eyes widened.
The bright golden light turned the ruins into golden lake tides, and the ground trembled violently.
"Tongyan!" Tong Yan and others exclaimed, his heart almost touching his throat.
"No!" Tong Xin just arrived and was almost fainted by this cruel scene.
"Call the soul! Master Ben isn't dead yet!" Tong Yan growled, waving his gorgeous and gorgeous wings of purple flames, bursting out of the golden light, and holding purple flames to kill Chang Wu Regret. The madness is still furious, but Tongyan's ragged clothes and blood are dripping, and a swollen wound has spread from the left shoulder to the left leg. Sensen's bones and internal organs are clearly visible. He is almost going to be split in half. He is left The arm trembled, his left leg twitched, shocking.
Tianlongdao frightened him and almost killed him.
"Fight with me, you're still a little tender." Chang without regret and snorted, soaring into the sky on the golden frenzy, carrying a gold knife to face the children's words.
"Damn, what should I do?" Fang Muge wished to kill himself, but the realm of the Eighth Heaven was really incapable of intervening, and it would also drag down Tongue.
Feng Xiaoyao nodded secretly. He didn't like the character of Tongyan very much, but he appreciated the strength of Tongyan! He winked with Xiao Jiu in the distance, looking for opportunities, kill!
Xiao Ji raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her eyes seemed to slowly recover her glory, staring at the constant regrets in the fierce battle, her white delicate hands slowly tightening the two-meter mace.
The white tiger was roaring, exhaling a vast murderous spirit, and the seventeenth retreat retreated, and three spears emerged from behind. The silver and white were bright, and the ancient and complicated lines were wrapped on it. The battle spears skyrocketed, and the moldings skyrocketed several times. At all, they have the power of the sky. They are forged from tiger bones. They are thick and cold, and they are thrilling.
As soon as the war spear came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience. The war spear bloomed with a dazzling glare, and it stood like three celestial pillars under the moonlit night, impacting everyone's vision.
Xiao Huang and they all watched intently. The scene on Kirito Island is still fresh in memory, and the white tiger and spear came out to kill and kill the Chiyan Suzaku.
"Roar!" Bai Hu growled and flung forward. The three-handed war spear turned upside down and locked Ji Hengyong in line. The fierce atmosphere, the power of killing, filled the world, and made countless strong people tremble with it. Is this the true white tiger heritage? Otherwise how could there be such a powerful fierce power.
Ji Hengyong has a dignified face, but he is not very afraid. It is the moonlit night, the moon is bright, and the moon is endless. It is the most suitable time for the moon worshipers to fight, and the fighting power will be at least 30% stronger than usual. He wore a moonlight, stepped on a full moon, and the moonlight around him was endless. It not only shrouded him, but also drowned the mountains and forests behind him.
The white tiger was killed, and the three-handed spear seemed to rush out of hell, with the scourge of horror and the horror of killing might.
"Sin beast, die!" Ji Hengyong yelled, and suddenly a huge palm rushed out from the depth of the moonlight, like a white mountain pushed out flat. It was too huge, and instantly made everyone feel small. Pushing your palm flat and yanking together, even caught the white tiger and closed it hard, like a backlog of the film world.
"So strong!"
"The momentum of this blow is about to approach the Holy Martial Arts."
"The moon worshipers under the moonlight are the most terrible."
"The white tiger is dangerous."
The mountains exclaimed, and now there are not many people thinking about snatching the treasure. The strong Qin's life, the cruelty of the child's words, and the fierceness of the white tiger have made them deeply jealous. One move once again made people feel the gap between themselves and these geniuses.
The palms were closed and the white tiger was held. The amazing energy fluctuations erupted in it. The moonlight was bright and illuminated the vast mountains, almost brighter than Haoyue.
Ji Hengyong is solemn and solemn, like a general in the next month, controlling the continuous bumping of the palms around Yuehua, a steady stream of energy, turning it into a battlefield of death, and trying to make the white tiger alive.
What if you are a half-blooded white tiger?
The blood of my moon worship is no worse than your demon supreme!
At this moment, the violent battle in the distance suddenly changed.
The purple flames are like tide, and the golden light is like the river. With the fierce fights of children's words and constant regrets, they constantly collide. The area's bright lights flicker, and the killing is shocking. Unbearable, they have formed deep pits of hundreds of meters.
"Look how long you can hold on!" Chang Wugui slashed heavy swords, like the curtain of death, shrouded in children's words, constantly breaking the offensive of children's words. He was so annoyed that he had to use all his strength, how could he still kill the undead? He was in the top eight of the Dragon List that year and has been in the Ninth Heaven for a long time. He should be stronger than Tong Yan. But Tong Yan only used his right half of his body to resist his offensive stubbornly.
"Persistent until you die!" Two words of purple light erupted in Tong Yan's eyes, pierced through the golden light, and struck Changwu without regret. The strong light was like a bow and a sharp arrow.
Often there are no regrets, such as electricity, a knife interception, a loud noise, and more than ten steps to retreat, but a strong grid blocked. He sneered and stopped there? With a loud roar, he was full of golden tides, like a golden frenzy, and he would vacate when he rolled up, killing Tongyan.
However, in the moment when he was powerfully vacated, a petite figure suddenly shot, and the angle, position, and speed of attack all seemed to have been countless drills, completely avoiding the idea of ​​constant regret, and appeared behind him. . Xiao Jiupiao was shocked and didn't make any sound. The mace in his hand turned round sharply, and banged on the head with no regrets.
There is often no regrets around the golden light. The 'Golden Rush' has just begun, and all the attention is on the child's words. I really didn't pay attention to it, and I didn't expect it to be dangerous. As a result, my uncle's smile was still frozen on my face, and my head was frozen. The gurgling voice broke! The intense golden light rolled up into the sky with a headless corpse that was often without regrets, flew dozens of meters away, and fell weakly.