However, no matter how many people in the Gu Lingbird tribe are, the figure standing at the distance is still standing calmly, without any intention of retreating, and holding the long sword in hand, it is even more cold and shining.

Gujiu was the first to be hit. At this moment, he was seriously injured. He knew even if he burned his life, he would never be the opponent of the person who brought the sword in front of him. Despite this... he would fight to the death!

"No wonder he can't be promoted to the upper level. He's just a group of idiots. No matter how rich the resources are, what's the use!" The sword-holder snorted coldly, and then said in a sequel. Looking at the figures rushing over, he had slowly raised his right hand, and facing the figures, he raised his hand and a sword!

This sword contained the powerful source of gods. The sharp sword light swept out, and the sweeping areas turned into devastated swords, but for Gujiu and his group, it was a devastating force.

Gujiu's eyes were firm, not only him, but also Xiuling behind her, but also her eyes were extremely firm. She knew she was going to die, but she was resolute and did not retreat at all.

The Gulingbird tribe is united and even if he dies, he will fight for his homeland!

Gujiu was just a nine-star Douxian. All the immortal source energy on his body surged out. He was seriously injured and was already burning his own life. Although he knew that it was a foregone conclusion whether it was burning life or self-destruction.

His body suddenly shook, bit his tongue and spewed out blood. A huge phantom appeared behind him. The phantom continued to condense. When he looked carefully, he found that this huge phantom was not something, but the Four-turn Ferry Tree cut off by the person who lifted the sword.

boom!!

The phantom collided with the whistling sword light. With a bang, the phantom almost had no resistance and directly shattered, and the powerful force swept across Gujiu.

Swish.

A sharp blood mark appeared directly on Gujiu's chest. While he fell to the ground in a mess, he even spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale to the limit.

Fortunately, he is still a fighting immortal. Although such injuries have greatly weakened his combat effectiveness, he will not die.

The scary wound on his chest also quickly turned brown. Gujiu was breathing heavily, and the sword light swept across, blood splattered everywhere, and half of the Guling Birds died directly.

Gujiu's eyes were red and he was about to lock his teeth. Then he roared angrily. He had seen the end of his life, and at this moment he had no scruples.

His figure swept out again, and his right hand stretched forward, turning into a claw.

"Don't be so miserable. The more miserable I look, the more excited I am!" The sword-holder looked at Gujiu, covered in blood, and the corners of his mouth kept rising, and his whole face gradually became more ferocious.

His long sword stabbed forward again and swung it towards Gujiu's head!

call out!

clang!

A fire light roared, and the extremely fast speed and domineering power made the sword man's eyes suddenly shrink, and his body retreated, stabbed Gujiu's long sword back, and then blocked it violently in front of his chest.

The fire bombarded his long sword. When he looked closely, he realized that it was a huge ruler, and colorful flames were burning on his ruler.

"Gujiu... why don't you crush the jade slip?" A voice came slowly. When you looked along the sound, you saw a slender figure slowly coming from the distance.

"Sir, I have helped us once. This is a disaster for our tribe and I can't escape..." Gujiu smiled bitterly on his pale face. When he glanced around, he found that his tribe members were lying in a pool of blood. Gujiu, as the leader of the tribe, seemed so pale and powerless.

The figure at the distance slowly came, and the one who spoke was Xiao Yan, and the huge ruler that blocked the sword was Xiao Yan's eight wilderness Xuan Dust Ruler.

The sword-holder looked at Xiao Yan who was gradually approaching. His eyes were slightly condensed. After feeling the pressure emitted by Xiao Yan, the corners of his mouth rose again.

"Interesting, you will meet the four-star fighting god here. This fruit of the Defeat should not be attractive to the fighting god. I think you shouldn't come for this. Could it be that you have obtained other treasures?" The sword-holder looked at Xiao Yan with interest and said slowly.

"It's fine if you take other people's things, but killing them all is your fault." Xiao Yan was too lazy to answer the words of the person who brought the sword, but his eyes were cold and staring at him.

"Why... I will kill you whenever I want to kill. Kill everything is my usual style. Don't think that you can shout at me if you are a four-star fighting god. It's not your turn to comment on my work!" The person holding the sword spoke directly and Xiao Yan's eyes gradually became gloomy when he heard this.

"Tear~" As he spoke, the person holding the sword suddenly hissed and a stinging pain. The back of his hand was stinging. A poisonous bee was lying on it. He was immediately angry and slapped at the back of his hand.

With a bang, the speed was extremely fast, but when he released his palm, he did not see the poisonous bee. He only saw a long rainbow landing on the back of Xiao Yan's hand, shaking his poisonous butt hard, as if seeking credit from Xiao Yan.

At the same time, the palm of the sword-holder's hand that was stabbed by the poisonous bee suddenly turned purple-red. The powerful poisoning shocked him. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and cut off the poisoned palm. Relying on the powerful recovery power of the God of Fighting, reshaping the palm was only a matter of breath.

Although the damage is not great, it is extremely insulting.

"Looking for death!!" The man holding the sword shouted angrily, with a little void on his toes, and his body shot towards Xiao Yan. The sword in his hand drew a long rainbow behind him.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also flew out together, making a chopping action in the air, but there was no weapon in his hand. But the next moment, the sound of a sonic boom roared, and the Bahuang Xuanmao ruler appeared in his hand the moment Xiao Yan's movement fell.

The thunder sea of ​​two thousand square meters was poured onto his arms, and now his arms were the God-Banging Arm of the Supreme Master. He could no longer feel heavy when he held the Bahuang Xuan Ruler. At this moment, Xiao Yan felt just right.

As long as the vibrator weapon is added, its weight will not be too light, and its strength will be increased by more than one level. But you should know that the entire ruler held by Xiao Yan is cast by 100% vibrator.

Even if the five upper realms and skyscrapers are combined, it is impossible to do such a move. Therefore, it is probably difficult to destroy the eight wilderness Xuanzhu.

boom!

One sword and one foot of the sky collided together, and the powerful energy impact spread instantly. The powerful sea of ​​stars appeared behind the sword-holder, constantly colliding with Xiao Yan.
Chapter completed!