It was imminent that Feng Quan was about to win the dragon fruit. At this time, the warriors present finally lost control.
"Come on!" Yuan Shuo shouted in a low voice.
"call!"
"call!"
Lin Yi and Yuan Shuo jumped up at the same time almost instantly. They brought a strong wind and flew towards the big black stone in the middle of the lake.
Huh! Huh! Huh...
It was not just Lin Yi and the others who caught this moment. Other masters such as Donghuang Palace and Kongtong Sect also flew up almost at the same time, and their reactions were almost the same. While flying up, they all threw the hidden weapons in their hands.
.The goal is all by one person - Feng Quan!
He must not let him pick the dragon fruit. Only by blocking him can everyone have hope.
"Whoops!" The same stone shot out of Ji Yi's hand.
"Haha. Say goodbye to both of you..." Feng Quan's meaning was very obvious. He rushed to the front. This dragon fruit was his. He supported the Xiantian True Yuan Giant Shield with encouragement. Feng Quan ignored the attacks from behind and flew straight away.
To the dragon fruit.
Seeing that the dragon fruit was already two feet away, and it only took one breath to pick the dragon fruit in his hand, Feng Quan had a winner's smile on his face.
"Qiang!" A flying knife passed through the gap like a meteor. Feng Quan had already stretched out his hand towards the dragon fruit, but suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and a flying knife penetrated his palm.
"Feng Quan" In just a short moment, the smile on Feng Quan's face solidified. More than a dozen late-stage Xiantian strong men hit his Xiantian True Yuan Shield with hidden weapons at the same time, even though one foot had already stepped into the sky.
So what, but it is still not the realm of emptiness, and there is still a qualitative gap between it and the realm of emptiness.
Feng Quan gritted his teeth to hold on, but he still couldn't avoid it. His body was unconsciously moving away from the dragon fruit. A drop of blood slipped down, made a hissing sound, and turned into steam in an instant.
It was now obvious that this group of innate experts wanted to kill Feng Quan. Feng Quan was already being dragged behind the dragon fruit by inertia, but the warriors still did not stop.
Like locusts, the cold light flashed across the sky, covering Feng Quan's body again.
"Puff!" Finally, several more hidden weapons broke through the Xiantian Yuan shield, leaving hideous wounds on Feng Quan's body.
"Ah!" I am unwilling!
Feng Quan roared in pain. He could no longer control his trajectory in mid-air and fell towards the lava pool below.
"Ah!" Feng Quan only let out half a scream and then the scream stopped. It can melt the human body in an instant. The temperature of the molten liquid is probably no less than 800 degrees. Moreover, this molten liquid can also invade the Xiantian True Yuan Shield.
Because of this, even if you are as strong as the innate strong, you will only die if you fall!
Chichi~
The experts on the magma lake clearly saw that scene. They clearly saw the great elder of Tiangang Sect "Feng Quan" lying on the surface of the magma lake. His head was buried in the magma flow. In an instant, a fire broke out.
Very quickly. In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and bones melted away and ceased to exist.
A master. No bones left!
"Uncle Master!" "Ji Wushuang" shouted from the side.
"Who...who killed Uncle Master!"
A group of people in the Tiangang Sect were furious. They were all anxious. But... there were too many people throwing hidden weapons at that moment. Not only were they flying masters, but a large group of masters around them also threw hidden weapons. Among the densely packed hidden weapons, they were able to identify them.
Who voted for which one? Impossible!
In fact, few people can clearly see the trajectory of the flying knife with their eyes!
Throwing knife. Too fast!
A master of a generation, "Feng Quan", who had been around for a hundred years, died just like that!
"Second brother, third brother, eldest brother has avenged you. You can rest in peace under the fountain!" Among the crowd on the shore in the distance, a man shouted in his heart.
This man was the strong man who met the Tiangangmen underground. His two younger brothers died tragically at the hands of Fatty Wu and Feng Quan in order to save him.
The masters on the edge of the magma lake just sighed in their hearts. Then their eyes fell on the black stone in the middle of the lake. Because at this moment, a group of masters landed on the big black stone almost at the same time. There were so many masters, and the fire dragon
There is only one fruit!
To whom?
So.Kill!
"call
A long sword struck at Lin Yi. Lin Yi turned his body and hid behind another person. At the same time, he kicked the warrior in front. The warrior in front quickly stabbed a man with gray hair on his temples with the long sword in his hand.
of middle-aged people.
A large black stone. It is more than one foot long and wide.
In other words, there are more than a dozen people standing on a stone about three meters long and wide. What kind of scene would that be?
Lin Yi's spear was nine or six inches long. With one wave of his spear, he could cover the surface of a large black stone. Therefore, this melee was extremely brutal and extremely detailed.
"Second brother, let's go!" An old man slammed an iron bridge to avoid a knife. Then he kicked off his feet and spun towards the edge of the magma lake. In just a few breaths, the old man was already covered with blood.
He was stabbed. He was lucky. He was unlucky. He was miserable.
…
call!
A thick-backed sword slashed at Lin Yi.
"Seeking death!" Lin Yi was furious. This bald man holding a thick-backed sword unexpectedly attacked him one after another. The gun in Lin Yi's hand shook, like a long dragon, and it slammed into the sword on his back.
Peng!
Full of energy!
Head-to-head!
"What!" The moment Lin Yi's Dragon Soul Gun was smashed down, the bald man's face changed drastically!
There are so many people fighting in a square that is only more than one foot wide. We rarely have head-on collisions. This is because each collision of these masters involves an impact of hundreds of thousands of kilograms. The backlash caused by such an impact will make people involuntarily
Go back. Those who are powerful will retreat less.
Those with poor strength will retreat to a small area. One step back is likely to lead to retreat into the magma flow.
The bald man was caught off guard. His feet were shaken and he flew back. But Ji Yi only took a step back. In fact, with Ji Yi's strength, he didn't even need to take a step back. However, he still had to pretend. Ji Yi got out of the way.
Another master's sword and spear were aimed at the bald man——
The bald man's face changed drastically. He immediately spun around in mid-air. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a phantom coming from the corner of his eye.
"No!" The bald man kept shouting. He used the machete on his back to block.
"Peng!"
The moment the Dragon Soul Spear struck, the spear head shook and turned into a smash!
It hit the bald man on the chest. The bald man was like a meteorite. With a bang, he was smashed into the magma flow! "A ball of flames rose up, representing the death of another powerful master.
"Walk!"
Three more injured masters flew away from the big black stone area in the center. From the battle to now, in just a short moment, nearly ten masters were dead or escaped.