"Ah!" The snow fox screamed in horror, falling down like a kite with a broken string.
The faster than the snow fox was Yang Ziwu. A snow pig stepped on Yang Ziwu's shoulder with no attention. The two of them fell down together and smashed on the ground.
The speed is extremely fast, and it is so fast that the two of them are constantly fighting in the air.
Because Yang Ziwu saw that the low snow ape was already waiting there. If he was suppressed by the snow pig at this time, the two of them would attack each other on both sides, and Yang Ziwu would be ruined as soon as he stepped on him.
I couldn't see clearly what was going on, and the two of them fell on the ground and the snow and mist flew.
Soon a figure rushed out and swept out quickly. The snow wolf quickly stopped Yang Ziwu in front of him. Yang Ziwu slapped the sword box behind him and said softly, "Spring and Autumn! The sword energy is approaching, the rise of the sword, the fireworks! Fall!"
Four swords flew out and landed around the snow wolf in four directions.
"The sword formation starts!"
In an instant, four phantoms appeared in the sword formation area, and they stepped on the flying sword to attack the snow wolf. There were many sword energy in the sword formation.
And Yang Ziwu's speed is the best in the world, which is exaggerated, but there is no problem in outperforming these guys.
If Yang Ziwu leaves, at that speed, the four people behind him can see the taillights.
When Yang Ziwu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden brake came. A handsome man with a cold expression stood in front of him. The man was holding a folding fan. It was almost minus one hundred degrees. Which folding fan? Yang Ziwu
It's so angry that I look at it.
The man learned from human appearance and bowed and said, "Mr. Wu'an! It's snowing sculpture, ninth grade!"
call!
Yang Ziwu breathed in one breath, opened his right hand and condensed it into a long sword with his divine breath.
"If I want to run away, you can't stop me!" Yang Ziwu said.
"Wuanjun can try it!"
"After this sword, peace will come to the world!" Yang Ziwu's voice was very small, but his voice was extremely loud.
The long sword condensed by the divine breath turned into a white light, stabbing towards the snow sculpture, leaving a white line in the air.
The snow sculpture tilted its head tightly, and was so handsome that it avoided the Divine Sword.
But the next moment, his clever hawk eyes contracted sharply!
The white line left in the air suddenly overflowed, cutting off the snow sculpture's head, and the incision was smooth. Before the body could even react, it was waiting for a while before it started to bleed, and Yang Ziwu had already run away with the pole.
Although the man has left, the move has not been finished. This is his master Xu Yuanyou's sword move. A famous skill that guards the realm is definitely not a fictional reputation.
A white light wall appeared in the sky. If you look closely, you can see that it is a white wall formed by the same white line spreading out bit by bit.
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In the Changbai Demon Realm, the human camp, when Yang Ziwu released the sword move of peace in the world after this sword, even though the distance was very far, the champion Hou still immediately felt this very familiar aura.
He was about to call on the other ninth ranks to rescue Yang Ziwu together. He must have known that it was Yang Ziwu. If Xu Yuanyou used this move, it would not be a thing of feeling the taste of Xu Yuanyou.
He also knew that Xu Yuanyou passed this trick to Yang Ziwu.
In the end, the champion Hou still didn't shout, it was too far away and too dangerous. The two guys, Black Lotus and Honglian, were likely to be trapped and waited for them to rescue them, and then they came to catch the turtle in a jar.
Champion Hou cannot take this risk. After finally thinking about it, Champion Hou rushed out in that direction alone.
But before he walked far, Hei Lian and Hong Lian stopped him!
Without saying a word, the champion Hou went up and started punching directly, heading straight to Honglian.
Hei Lian didn't expect that the champion Hou would be so wild, and he would fight without saying a word.
Hei Lian hurried over and joined forces with Honglian.
"Champion Hou, why are you going crazy?" Hei Lian said.
"Why am I crazy? Are you not awesome? Come, let's see who should be the best today!" The champion Hou punched like crazy, and the breath of both sides was upside down.
black
Lian has now turned into a black face, and he understands that this is the champion Hou talking to Yang Ziwu across the air, but so far away, Yang Ziwu can feel their aura, but he can feel Yang Ziwu's aura?
How did he know that Yang Ziwu is back?
Hei Lian originally planned to reveal the news a little, and then let the champion Hou notice it and organize people to rescue them, and then they can catch turtles in a jar.
He knew before he could reveal this?
And then, after almost one hour, something that Hei Lian unexpectedly happened.
Yang Ziwu's momentary movement appeared behind the champion Hou in the blink of an eye. Yang Ziwu's body was dripping blood, dripping blood from the air to the ground, with penetrating injuries everywhere, and he could even see through him!
"You... are you back?" Hei Lian suddenly turned around and saw the snow sculpture leading the four eighth grades.
"What's going on?"
The snow sculpture spread his hands and said, "There is no way, I can't catch up! We have tried our best!"
Yang Ziwu understood what the champion Hou meant when he felt the aura of the champion Hou. He could not go to save him, so he would be blessed.
After Yang Ziwu found out, he began to ignore gains and losses and quickly run for his life.
What surprised him was that except for the snow sculpture, no other ninth grade came.
Unexpectedly, he thought there was a large group of people waiting for him behind him, but there was no such thing as a joint venture.
Yang Ziwu ran even harder. As for the snow sculpture, he would definitely not die if he cut off his head. Moreover, the snow sculpture was also extremely fast, and the injuries on his body were all thanks to him.
Hei Lian cursed angrily, "If someone runs, you chase me, I won't say anything if you can't catch me, you stop me in front, he wants to pass you and run, if you can't catch me, what do you say to me?"
Snow Diao is really not afraid of Black Lotus, "General, you can't say that. Your information is wrong. He is not the first grade sixth grade, but the peak grade seventh grade, or a physical and physical fitness that is comparable to the eighth grade seventh grade
The peak! How can we not underestimate the enemy? Can we not be run away by him? He still has so many methods!"
Hei Lian was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Ziwu, "The seventh-grade peak? So fast?"
He was angry, and Yang Ziwu became even more angry. He pointed at them and cursed, "How many brutal grandsons! Why do you see! Those who asked me to take the lead are basically dead. You guys think about how long can you live?
ah!"
After saying that, Yang Ziwu turned around and left.
Hei Lian looked at Yang Ziwu's back, for some reason, but there was a faint chill behind him.
"How is he better than Qinglian?" After a long time, Hei Lian spoke.
Xue Diao shook her head, "I don't know! What is Qinglian like and how powerful it is, we have never seen it before! But don't forget that they are not the same generation!"
"I understand!" Hei Lian let out a long sigh.
"Go and call Qinglian! Everyone in the central garden said that Yang Ziwu was suppressing the demon genius and no one could raise his head! This would be broken!" Hei Lian said in a deep voice.