Zuxiang and Cui Liewo looked at each other, and a resolute flashed through their eyes. Cui Liewo's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at the sarcastic Knights with a pretentious look on his face, hummed his nose, and sneered, "It seems that the knights of the Apocalypse Knights are more difficult to use than the other. Why, do you love to seek death so much? The Cauldrons save their grandfather and come to die one by one?"

"Boy, you're about to die, and you still dare to speak stubbornly? Remember what you said. It seems that today, not only is the guy lying on the ground, but I want to kill you together to avenge my brother!" When talking about the brother he had just died, the head of the knight couldn't help but look ferocious on his face. He waved the white spear in his hand fiercely and said gloomyly, his entire murderous intent began to change from the horse under his crotch.

"Good boy, I'm so arrogant. I'm careful that I can't help but say something. If you want to move me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Cui Liewo put the Panlong stick in his hand, narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly. The aura emitted by his whole person was no less than that of his opponent.

The Apocalypse Knight smiled coldly and waved his palm. Many powerful people from the Apocalypse Knights behind him were riding Tianma. The wings of the Tianma swung slightly. They stepped on the gale and slowly walked out. With each step, the murderous intent would accumulate a few points. After taking ten steps, a vast and solemn aura suddenly filled with it. One person entered, ten people entered, and everyone entered. This bitter and solemn intention made the atmosphere in the hall quickly become tense. It is worthy of being a powerful brigade from the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest. This bravery of a bandit can be tempered only in that kind of bitter and cold place.

"Hmph, how about relying on people? I'm sorry, I'm never afraid of breaking the Knights. If I want to touch my Brother Long, I have to live forever before!" Sui Gangdan saw that the atmosphere became tense. When he saw that the other party was vaguely relying on the number of people, he was not nervous at all. The domineering aura of the young sect leader suddenly emanated. He waved his hand. Although the elders of the Emei Sect behind him were all dissatisfied and swayed in his heart, since the young sect leader had already stood in the team, they could not escape at the end of the battle. They took out their own weapons, and held them in their hands with scrolls of ancient scriptures, staring at the Knights of the Apocalypse opposite with great vigilance.

"Brother, our Apocalypse Knights should be able to deal with those people from Emei Sect. As for those two noisy guys, I will leave it to you two. How about it?" Seeing that the number of people on the other side was also quite large, the white spear gently inserted into the ground, turned his head to Jingtian, and pondered for a moment and asked.

The Apocalypse Knight is a good plan. Now the weakest of these people should be Sui Gangdan from Emei Sect and those elders. In order to prevent his knights from being hit harder, the Apocalypse Knight chose the softest persimmon to pinch it. When Jing Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, did not comment. But Mu Beixin's eyes hopped and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Among these people, the guy with the Buddha Seal was the most difficult to deal with.

Yes, he also had an iron bow of ancient level in his hand - Fragrant Greeting. The charge of the Apocalypse Knights just now was not worthy of the benefit under the iron bow. Moreover, Mu Beixin clearly remembered the power of the yellow orange arrow. Even now, it made her feel scared and she was a little unwilling to fight with her. The Apocalypse Knights had a good plan and chose the weaker opponent first and left it to the two of them the most difficult ones.

Although hesitated, the current situation could not tolerate too much rejection from her or Jing Tian. The iron bow was indeed terrifying, but it required the range and time to draw the bow. As long as Jing Tian or she could limit Zu Xiang and make him no time to draw the bow, Zu Xiang's threat, as long as he had no other trump card, would be much smaller. Zu Xiang, who did not have that magic weapon, was not worth mentioning in Mu Beixin's eyes. After pondering for a moment, he nodded to the Apocalypse Knight who was standing opposite and looking at them nervously.

"Since our alliance is established, let's do it earlier. There are other places waiting for us to explore the ancient ruins! Let them stay here forever and become poor ghosts!" The Apocalypse Knight heard that the people from the Dragon Fallen Association agreed to help him solve the big trouble, and he was slightly happy and no longer restrained his breath. The cultivation level of the Demigod Realm exploded instantly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Even with a cold shout, his feet suddenly clamped the horse's back, the Tianma made a loud neighing sound, his wings flashed, and his body slowly took off in an instant. At the same time, the Apocalypse Knight behind the Apocalypse Knight also controlled the Tianma, and raised the white spear in his hand well, and followed the Knight with ready to go. The Tianma vomited a white breath, and the battle was about to break out!

Zu Xiang's face was cold, and when he turned his right hand, Fangxiang Enhui had appeared on his right hand. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his face with a wide forehead was frost, as cold as a white towel covered with a dead body. He used his powerful computing power to estimate the strength of both sides, and thought to himself that today, if he wanted to get the little guy lying on the ground, it seemed that a real tragic battle would still be inevitable. These powerful people, even him, felt a special headache.

Mu Beixin's slender figure was even more graceful by the faint light of the sky outside the cave entrance. She was holding a dark black iron rod in her hand and approaching Zu Xiang silently. In the next second, Zu Xiang's fragrant grace shot an arrow without warning, without bending the bow, but just gently thrust the shrill and killing arrow, from a distance, wanted to pierce into Mu Beixin's eyes, even the latter's despicable cultivation was secretly shocked.

The arrow flew very strangely. It was silent at the beginning, like a ghost and a charming person. It was only three feet away from her face that it suddenly roared. The arrow roared and attracted the soul and was extremely frightening! The long black arrow, accompanied by the intoxicating fragrance, was accompanied by the sharp sound of the wind breaking, as if the word "breaking" was shouted out.
Chapter completed!