() Nie Feng didn't know how Deng Chong became a puppet of other forces, and he didn't know why Deng Chong came to him out of control.
However, these are not important.
Because, he also had a deep anger towards Deng Chong in his heart.
The opponent in front of him ruined his affairs twice in a row. This third time, he would never allow the other party to escape in front of him.
Nowadays, Nie Feng is a burning volcano. The gushing is the fighting spirit, the boiling blood, and even the bones are burning red steel!
Reason? What is that?
Nie Feng grinned on his arrogant face, revealing two rows of white teeth.
The Chiyang Lingyun Sword in Nie Feng's hand brought bright sparks. With the blessing of the Immortal Realm, he, carrying the wings of the Gods, exerted his speed to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, Deng Chong was filled with silver se and bright sparks in all directions.
Sparks penetrate the sky!!
In an instant, Nie Feng exerted his speed to the fullest. In addition to allowing him to take the initiative, the more important thing is to make the battle rhythm faster.
The faster the battle rhythm, the shorter the time for people to think. In this way, he can also use his ancient mirror and amazing intuition.
Nie Feng was circling around Deng Chong, and the Chiyang Lingyun Sword in his hand kept swinging out. At the same time, the Guiyi Sword Formation simultaneously woves a dense net, which encloses Deng Chong inside.
Deng Chong felt that he was also shocked from all directions, as if he was not fighting against one person, but he was fighting against many people.
His hands were spread out, and the breeze and drizzle continued to spread out like ripples. In the endless drizzle, what he gave people was not coolness, but solemnity.
The sword in his hand continued to swing out, and a dark red fire circle suddenly spurted out from the soles of his feet and quickly spread around. In an instant, the flames spread everywhere the drizzle was.
"call!"
Almost at the same time, dozens of fire lines gushed out, making a dagger, forming a defense around Deng Chong.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The dense collision sound kept ringing, and countless sparks burst out, which was very beautiful.
Lan Xin stood beside her gracefully, and she was full of suspicion. She was an expert in using poison, and she had full confidence in the means to control Deng Chong.
However, he did not expect that Deng Chong would lose control in a short period of time.
Although this avoided a major disaster for them, for her, she hoped that she could figure it out first.
She looked at Deng Chong, but she did not rush forward to help her. Instead, she was thinking quickly, how different is the man in front of her from the past?
"Lan Xin, why are you still dabbling? Hurry up and kill that person and come and help me!"
A roar came, which was Zhang Qiang's voice. It was obvious that his strength was slightly inferior to Yin Xue. Under Yin Xue's attack, there was huge pressure.
Yin Xue held the Six Yu Swords in her hand, as if she was like a fairy in the Nine Heavens, with an ethereal figure and a very fast speed!
"Where did the stinky woman come from? She dared to fight me!"
Zhang Qiang shouted, desperately resisting.
But just as his heavy sword was hit, Yin Xue's wrist turned and the long sword stabbed without any breath of fireworks!
"bite!"
A bright light suddenly burst out at the front of the Six Yu Swords, and the energy overflowed, suddenly brought up countless dazzling sparks.
"Boom boom boom!"
With every collision, both of them trembled.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided dozens of times, and countless amazing energy burst out from between them!
A pale se appeared on Zhang Qiang's face. The opponent's strength exceeded his imagination. However, he still roared repeatedly, wanting to seek a way to win.
Yin Xue naturally felt the anxiety in Zhang Qiang's heart, but her thoughts were not just about the battle here.
The battles on Nie Feng were more concerned about her.
The woman standing beside her, and Deng Chong, who was crazy, were obviously two large bombs.
In comparison, Nie Feng is the most dangerous person in the battle situation.
What's more, this battle is not simple. You should know that there are saber-toothed earth dragons in all directions. Once there is a slight mistake, they will die without a burial place. By then, there will definitely be no way to die with the whole body.
"No, I have to quickly end the battle in front of me before I can!"
Thinking of this in my heart, the six swords in Yin Xue's hand lit up, and the long sword was raised in front of her eyebrows, and she was solemn and shouted softly: "The six swords help me!"
"boom!"
As if responding to Yin Xue's low voice, the powerful energy suddenly gushed and exploded along the sword body, instantly swallowing Yin Xue's body.
This is……
Zhang Qiang's pupils suddenly dilated.
The vitality dissipated, and a broken bridge appeared behind Yin Xue. The bridge body was broken and it looked thick. The bridge hole below seemed to have black pupils, bottomless.
A faint fluctuation was emitting around Yin Xue's body, and the air was twisted as if it was grabbed by a huge palm, making her figure look a little blurred.
Yin Xue's solemnity and humble mouth:
"The Broken Bridge and Snow!"
The long sword erected in front of his face suddenly slashed down.
A transparent sword curtain gushed out from the cutting sword tip, and rushed straight to Zhang Qiang.
Wherever the sword curtain passed, soil splashed, and a deep, bottomless, straight and deep groove advanced rapidly at the same speed!
not good!!
Zhang Qiang was shocked, and a ball of light burst out from his body immediately. With his fists swung, two bands of light quickly gathered in front of him from both sides of his body.
The moment the two silver lights merged, the transparent sword curtain rushed to Min Zhang Qiang, and happened to collided with Zhang Qiang's fists.
The dazzling light of vision lit up instantly, swallowing Yin Xue and Zhang Qiang's figures.
The world is covered with white space.
At some point, it started to snow heavily in this area.
Among the snowflakes, there is a faint sadness hidden, clear and sensible!
****
Zhao Tiangang was ready to go, and his expression was calm.
Ling Tian charged fiercely like a lightning, piercing straight into his front, and the dazzling silver light lit up from the tip of the sword, as if it was the only star in the sky in the night.
"Buzz!"
Just as Ling Tian’s attack was approaching, Zhao Tiangang moved!
"Pooh, pooh!"
His hands were put in his sleeves and suddenly knocked on each other, making a dull sound. The boundless murderous aura in front of him immediately stirred up, and a stream of qi turned from weak to solid, showing a flash of cold light, like a cuckoo's blood crying, which suddenly condensed in the air, turning into red light balls, and forced him in front of him.
"Huh Huh Huh!!!"
With just this counterattack, he showed that his cultivation level was higher than Lingtian.
Ling Tian had to turn to defend. With a shock of his mind, he also reacted very quickly and used three swords in succession to barely resist Zhao Tiangang's offensive.
"Great skill!!"
Ling Tianyi was not afraid, and he roared a long time, and the roar was filled with heroic and roughness. A majestic aura soared into the sky, and immediately dispersed the murderous aura that Zhao Tiangang had emitted before.
As one goes up and down, Zhao Tiangang's mind was also unconsciously infected by Ling Tian's bold roar. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"I didn't expect Ling Tian's intention to be so determined and seek it all. It's no wonder that his cultivation level can quickly enter the battle!"
"It's hard to see a strong man, so fight happily!"
Zhao Tiangang blinked his sleeves and the weapons in his hand turned out to be two short staffs. Under the violent trembling, red light flowers appeared. Under the wind blowing of the sleeves, the mutian rushed towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian shook his hand and waved his sword, like the God of Thunder opened a mountain, and his passionateness slashed on the graceful and dancing light flowers.
"Bang!"
A splash of brilliant light splashed, and Ling Tian stood up and slashed towards Zhao Tiangang's chest like a knife.
Zhao Tiangang blocked the stick, and the vital energy around him suddenly gathered, and an arc-shaped transparent light shield was cast in front of him.
"Kala!"
The sword light collided with light shield, and Ling Tian's body shook slightly, floating in and out, without any astringency.
While the fingers were rolling and teasing, the sword light four she looked very beautiful.
The two of them rolled around and fought fiercely among the saber-toothed earth dragon group for more than a hundred rounds, but they were still hard to tell.
During the battle, Zhao Tiangang admired Ling Tian's strength very much.
"It's a pity that you and I are enemies. After today, you will no longer be able to see the sun in Mingri!"
Zhao Tiangang sighed lightly, waved something out, and when he saw the wind, he swelled.
It turned out that it was a magic weapon that was as bright as a bell. When it swept out, the light on the bell shone brightly, completely locking the void of a hundred meters in radius, leaving Ling Tian unable to dodge at all.
Iron-blooded golden bell!!
"bite!!"
After the collision, Ling Tian had no rebellion at all and flew backwards like this.
Zhao Tiangang stretched out his left hand, caught the bounced bell, and put it in his sleeve again.
"I have to use this iron-blooded golden bell to win, and you have died to the point."
He said this in a low voice.
Ling Tian in front of him was surrounded by endless saber-toothed earth dragons, and he could no longer see his figure.