"Hao!"

Liu Changsheng shouted angrily and used the Buddhist lion roar, as if a thunder sounded in the void. The three people opposite him buzzed in their ears, the blood in their bodies boiled, and the stars were flying in front of them.

"Grandma, he is actually a Nascent Soul monk!"

The man in green robe screamed strangely, although the lion roar was fierce, it could not make him faint. With a swing of the dragon-panning axe in his hand, dense axe shadows flew out and slashed towards the stick shadow.

"Damn it!"

The young man in black snorted coldly, and a gun figure danced out in his hand, but his figure flew back like lightning. The opponent's strength was beyond imagination, and he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Two black iron golems danced with swords and guns to face the whistling stick shadow, protecting the young man in black from left to right.

The man in the white robe had a deep face as water, and his figure also flew backwards. The long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the runes flowed. He raised his hand and slashed out. The high-pitched and clear sword roar suddenly rang, covering the sound of the stick shadow breaking through the air. A sharp sword light rose into the sky and suddenly turned into ten feet long. He tore a crack in the stick shadow in front of him, and rushed straight to Liu Changsheng, who was following behind the stick shadow, and slashed it with the sword light stroke and thunder sounded.

With one sword, he waved the long sword again, and hundreds of sword lights flew out, turning into a cold and bone-transmissing sword curtain blocking his eyes.

The blue flames that were flying overcame the sword curtain and were extinguished one after another.

The murderous intent soared into the sky, and the sword light came to the face, but Liu Changsheng took a slant to the right side, moved about a meter away, and avoided the sword light. Yuan Ben's figure who rushed towards the white-robed man suddenly changed direction, wrapped in a ball of golden light and rushed towards the black-robed man.

Amid the rumbling sound, the shadows of sticks, axes, guns, and swords collided together, turning into more violent spiritual power, scattering and scattering, and the colorful lights and shadows in the void flickered and changed.

"Good come!"

When he found that Liu Changsheng striding towards him, the young man in black robe urged his magic power and stabbed his gun angrily. The spear ate towards Liu Changsheng like a flying black python.

Two puppets rushed forward one left and one right, holding swords and guns together, and attacking together.

The purple and golden stick as thick as a bucket swept across the wind with the strong wind. The young man in black robe felt the space around him suddenly suffocated, as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't rush forward even if he wanted to rush forward.

The purple and golden light flashed in front of me, and the strong wind blew, and a loud bang. The spear flew out of his hand and turned into a twisted flower. The figure was even hit by a terrifying force. The bones in the body sounded crisply, and the arm holding the gun broke, and the bones on the right half of the body were shattered one after another, bleeding from seven orifices, and shattering the internal organs.

Two black iron golems were swept into the shadow of a stick, and they flew out like a meteor, one of which hit the man in green robe.

Liu Changsheng hit the man in white with a long stick with his right hand, but his left hand raised his fist and hit the man in white robe.

The fist wind blew on his face, and the body-protecting light around the man in the white robe instantly dissipated, and his clothes were torn apart by the strong wind. The man in the white robe was shocked. Faced with such a mighty shadow, no exquisite magic could do anything, so he had to lift all his body and swing his sword to slash at the shadow of the fist.

With a violent sound, the fist shadow dispersed. The man in the white robe had just breathed a sigh of relief. A purple sun rose in front of his eyes. The Chaos Wuji Stick drew an arc in the air and smashed his body.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the body of the man in the white robe instantly turned into meat pie, his bones and internal organs were broken, flying into the distance, sprinkling a piece of blood. This stick not only killed him, but even the Nascent Soul in his body fainted.

All of this man's magical powers are swordsmanship, and his magic body cannot block the heavy blow of Chaos Wuji Stick. Unfortunately, before he could perform his swordsmanship, his life was lost.

Liu Changsheng took a step forward and rushed towards the man in green robe.

The man in green robe just waved his axe to knock the flying puppet away, but the purple and golden stick had already hit him on the head, and he slashed the axe with his teeth. A ball of Mars exploded in front of him. Amid the sound of gold and iron, the man in green robe's burly body flew backwards, his face turned red, his axe-holding arms numb, his body was so boiling that he couldn't control himself, and his heart was even more shocked.

As a demon clan, his brute force is far beyond the human clan. Unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng won the power above his strength.

Liu Changsheng's body was flying golden light, and he stepped forward like a god of killing. With a wave of the long stick in his hand, the wind blew, and the purple-gold long stick fell down for the second time like a mountain pressing down on it.

The man in green roared, tried his best to slash at the long stick with an axe in his hands.

There was a loud bang, and a ball of light and shadow exploded in the air. The figure of a man in the green robe flew towards the ground like a meteor, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, numb arms, and muscles were torn.

Liu Changsheng's figure shook, followed closely behind, and the third stick roared.

There was no way to hide, and the man in green robe had to wave his axe again and slash it away.

The big axe flew out of his hands, his arms and bones shattered at the same time, and blood spurted from his mouth, hitting the ground, with a rumbling sound, the earth shook, and a large pit dozens of feet deep emerged out of thin air.

In the big pit, a man in green robe rolled on the spot and turned into a giant black bull with ten-long body length. He rolled around his demonic clouds, and he kicked his four hooves and was about to soar into the sky.

A long purple and golden stick as thick as a bucket roared from the sky and hit the bull's head. The sound of bone shattering sounded, and a big bull's head was smashed instantly.

A lifelike calf, several inches long, had just flew out of the broken head, but a blue flame fell from the sky, wrapping the calf in the middle. Amid the sizzling burning sound, the soul of the bull demon instantly wiped out and turned into ashes.

On the other side, the young man in black robe who fell on the ground forced a little bit of true energy to take out a teleportation talisman from the storage bracelet, and was about to be stimulated. A ball of black light flew in front of him. Liu Si rushed over with a ball of demon clouds, laughed, and waved the axe in his hand, and the black light flashed. The young man in black robe was chopped in half. The Nascent Soul had just rushed out of his body, but was grabbed by Liu Si and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it wildly...

It's a long story, but all of this happens in just a few moments.

On the distant tower ship, Zuo Danqing, the palace-dressed girl and a group of Jindan monks were stunned and stunned on the spot. No one believed in everything in front of him. The three powerful men in the Nascent Soul realm would be killed in an instant!

Leng Yu'er grabbed Leng Jianqiu's body, jumped out of the tower ship, and her figure fell to the ground.

Her magic power was imprisoned and her magical power could not be used, but she still had some brute force. If she didn't escape at this time, who would know if she would be killed on the spot. Even if she was not killed, she would become a hostage.

The other three Jindan monks from the North Gu Continent saw this scene and woke up from a dream. They rushed out of the tower ship and jumped down.

Seeing this, several Jindan monks who were closest to the people reached out to grab them.

At this moment, a powerful divine mind power fell from the sky, and the void trembled violently. Everyone on the tower ship was shocked. The spiritual souls of the golden elixir monks buzzed in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. Their eyes turned black and they fainted in an instant.

The girl in the palace dress and Zuo Danqing shook her bodies for a few sways and almost fell to the ground. The stars in front of her were flying, and her consciousness was blurred in an instant.

Liu Changsheng wrapped in a dazzling golden light, lifted his long stick and rushed towards him like a meteor. With one step, he was a hundred feet away. His body, five feet tall, looked like a mountain at this moment!

"A idiot with a muscle brain, knowing that this is a freak, he insists on provoking it!"

The girl in the palace dress cursed with a look of shock and anger. With a wave of her robe sleeve, she rolled up the five-stringed zither on the wooden table, soared into the air, turned around and fled to the distance. The shock brought to her by this god of killing was too strong. Even though she believed that her magical powers were not weak and her means were powerful, she could kill some Nascent Soul monks, facing this stick, she instinctively wanted to escape and could not have the desire to fight.

He quickly took out a teleportation talisman and inspired it.

Zuo Danqing looked pale, looked at Liu Changsheng who was rushing over, and then looked at the group of Jindan monks who were fainting on the deck of the building. His heart was pounding, and he raised his hand to strike a few magic tricks at a thick mast in the middle of the building. With a buzzing sound, the building suddenly shone brightly and quickly shrank.

The sleeves of the robe raised and a jade ring-shaped treasure was sacrificed, which put the monks who died of death in the ground into the jade ring one by one.

On the first and second floors of the tower ship, the middle-level puppet soldiers raised their arms in unison and threw out the spear in their hands. The low-level puppets also moved one after another, either pulling their bows and arrows, or pulling the powerful crossbows on the tower ship, the sound of bowstrings and breaking through the air. In a moment, a black crossbow shadow, gun shadow, and arrow shadow flew towards Liu Changsheng like a rainstorm.

None of the three people who died tragically were worse than his magical powers. At this moment, escaping was important. If Liu Changsheng caught up, how could he have the fate? As for Leng Jianqiu and others, he no longer cared about it.

The spear, flying crossbow, and sharp arrows roared from a distance. Liu Changsheng raised his hand and slapped it. With a bang, the void was twisted and shattered by a hundred feet in a circle. A transparent vortex emerged out of thin air. The spear, crossbow arrow, suddenly accelerated and rushed into the vortex. Immediately, the vortex suddenly flipped and shattered. The spear and crossbow arrows turned around and stabbed the tower ship. The speed was so fast that it was a few points faster than when it came.

Zuo Danqing sighed lightly, put away the jade ring, and his figure shook, and flew up dozens of feet high. He left the boat, and the light and shadow flashed in his hand, and a silver pen appeared. He stroked a little bit and stroked into the void, making a loud sound of breaking through the air. The stroke turned into sharp sword energy, heading straight for the rain of arrows and gun shadows.

The staircase under your feet has now turned into more than ten feet in size.

This tower ship is a treasure given by the sect. There are many puppets on the ship that he spent many years to build, and he was reluctant to leave the ship missing.

The rain of arrows and spears roared, colliding with the sword energy, making a roar, and they fell to the ground one after another, but there were also some crossbow arrows. The spears shot on the tower ship, but were blocked by a forbidden light curtain on the tower ship and bounced back one by one.

This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!