At the same time, on the other side, the fierce battlefield of the battle, unknowingly, the Qinglong Killer's whole body had turned into an invincible metal texture. Every part of his body was a terrifying weapon that was enough to kill people. It was extremely fast. The crazy swords and secret nets almost cut the space, and only a afterimage shuttled between the sky and the earth.

On the brink of broken ground, Fenghua stood at a commanding height with a wide view with a serious expression. His body was always surrounded by invisible storms, colliding with the ubiquitous sword lights and sword shadows, repelling all attempts to approach. His hair was flying, and when he waved his hand, an unparalleled wind blade slashed out. From time to time, the roaring storm crushed a region.

"War of the wind!"

"Arrow leads!"

The other party was as slippery as a loach. Although he was not in a hurry, Fenghua slowly became a little impatient. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, then opened her arms and bent her arms. A strange longbow made of pure wind was formed in her hand. As her bow was bent and stringed, a wind arrow condensed.

This wind arrow was like a living creature, trembling wildly, swaying constantly, as if chasing the enemy. At one moment, Fenghua's eyes condensed and instantly came out. With a bang, the gentle and restrained wind arrow changed greatly. The strong wind wave swept through, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and rushed towards him with a thunderclap that was as fast as a giant dragon.

The Qinglong Killer who was wandering around and looking for flaws was also shocked and wanted to dodge, but the wind dragon arrow seemed to have accepted him to death, and it also kept turning. The wind took advantage of the wind and accelerated, and in the end, it was even more than his proud speed.

As he approached the enemy, Fenghua stretched out his palm and closed it. Feng Long instinctively opened his mouth and swallowed the small spot in front of him. Then he turned around and hit the ground with one head, throwing it from a high altitude. The huge wind pressure was released, causing the earth to sink a large part of several miles.

Seeing this scene, Fenghua snorted, thinking that she could do whatever she wanted if she was fast. After ten years of fighting, she had never encountered any kind of enemies. In order to survive in the cruel battle, she could not count the various methods she had accumulated to deal with.

Immediately afterwards, she pointed a little and took advantage of the victory to pursue her. One set after another, one spiral spiral ball was formed behind her back. With a wave, she covered the sky and continued explosions. This was an attack with the nature of wind and was most suitable for dealing with those source-body reckless men who claimed to be immortal.

At this moment, it seemed as if a long-depressed storm suddenly came, and the violent wind was cut off by one knife. The sword separated the way, and a flash of lightning flashed, and an intact afterimage rushed out, with an invincible momentum and a sharp edge.

The leader of the Qinglong Society had a cold look and his weapon transformation technique. As one of the top mental techniques of the Qinglong Society, his body was tempered with various swords and metal insects to the extreme. Each part was a weapon. His immortality might be weakened, but his body strength and resistance were top-notch.

However, Fenghua was not surprised. He was prepared for a long time. His eyes flashed, and the wind that had not yet stopped was rising again. Several chain-like tornados rose up, opened the dragon's mouth, bit the limbs of the Qinglong Killer, and held them tightly.

After all, it would be whimsical to defeat an existence of the same level with those few moves alone. Which third-turn strongman is not experienced in many battles, has a lot of trump cards, and can engage in the killer industry. His strength without any outstanding people has long been gone.

But she believes that if the advantages are superimposed step by step, she will definitely be able to control the victory!

"wind!"

Grasping the excellent flaw at this moment, Feng Hua held his hands, and the strong wind gathered and compressed extremely in the palm of his hand. For a moment, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind blew and fire. Soon, an extremely hot terrifying thunder and fire pill was suspended between his palms and threw it out, and the violent destructive force blocked it.

This is the most devastating killer move she currently controls. It seems simple, but it evolved from the combination of several blood talents.

There is no doubt that once she is hit, she has confidence that she can severely damage most of her class.

With just one breath, the opponent had already broken free from the wind lock transformed by the residual wind. As the attack came, his eyes moved slightly. For some reason, he was slightly slowed down and was hit hard. With a bang, the power to destroy the chaos exploded, and his invincible body was swallowed up in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Fenghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fragrant sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but sneer, he dared to lose his mind in the fight of life and death. It seemed that the killers of the Qinglong Society were just like this. As expected, there was a reason why they couldn't make a breakthrough.

Suddenly, her expression changed and she noticed something. She saw that in the big explosion that should have destroyed everything, a large number of pieces of weapons escaped. These hot pieces were all absorbed by some force. With the destructive power of thunder and fire, they formed a giant flying sword. The speed instantly increased, and it was wrapped with the power of thunder and fire that was not dissipated.

"not good!"

With a bang, the secret sword of Thunder and Fire tore up all the storm barriers that came to block along the way. It was no simpler than piercing a piece of paper. It was like a broken bamboo and rushed straight to the target.

Looking at the destructive explosion that was not far away, Yuan Chen, who had just squeezed out the two brothers, narrowed his eyes with some fear, cracked on it, turned into a swarm of insects in the sky, escaped into the ubiquitous dark shadow, and rushed over.

From the charred valley, Yuan Chen hid in the dark and looked at it, and had some questions in his heart. Because he did not see the signature killer he invited for a lot of money, he saw a strange giant sword hanging motionlessly in the air.

Fenghua stood in a huge pit full of lava hot air, her hair was messy and she was panting, and her clothes were burned a lot. The spring breeze suddenly appeared, which made Yuanchen take a few more glances inadvertently.

Without mentioning Yuan Chen's bold idea, he looked at the big guy hanging above his head with fear. Fenghua inadvertently glanced at the other direction, and his heart was a little heavy, and the movement of the battle there disappeared.

As for the two subordinates who solved the target, she didn't believe it very much, just because of their combat power. After all, that bastard might be a little stronger than her. If she could hold it up, she would have completed the task. Compared to this, she would rather believe that these two guys had been solved.

So... is that guy suffering from injury now? Or is healing? He has already been hiding in some corner and peeping?

However, when she thought of what she had ordered, she breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was not killed instantly as soon as she met, then that bastard must have been cursed by the same fate now, and it is not worth fearing. It is easy for her to want his life.

But considering that this killer is powerful, he may have to fight his life with all his heart and strength. It is best to rule out the possibility of being attacked by sneak attacks. Otherwise, he will be hit by someone behind his back at a critical moment and attacked on both sides, which will be in danger.

It's just... I feel a little sad. After all, they are two powerful and easy-to-use tool people after being brainwashed by loyalty.

Moreover, by controlling her lifeblood, she might not be unable to subdue that ignorant bastard. She didn't mind the forced melon. After all, everyone is afraid of death. It is too soft, but it is not necessarily hard. At that time, she has such a potential, strength and good-minded slave, which is like a tiger.

Thinking about the benefits contained in this, she suppressed the idea of ​​directly activating her back, exhaled, raised her head, raised her smooth and proud chin, and focused her whole body.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Chen realized something, and turned his eyes and did not show up, because he suddenly didn't want to pay the remaining heavy money. The fisherman benefited, it would be better to eat black and black, and maybe he could make extra money. Moreover, their practice method looks pretty good.

Well, that's right, Qinglong Club is not a good thing anyway. In addition, it's not a local snake here. With his current strength, he stays in the turbulent realm and is not afraid to chase him.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wanted to know more if the broken head he picked up had something to do with Qinglong? At that time, there were also people from the Qinglong Society in Huangshi City. He wanted to know the reason and what happened later... These were not something that could be asked through ordinary means.

After all, he is not at ease with kindness. Why should he care about morality when dealing with such evil demons and heretics?
Chapter completed!