"Put it over and hand it over, Ba Sanqian, you are no match for me!"
Liang Tianzhu looked down at the bottom, and the entire mountain was bombarded with fewer than two, and now it was almost flat.
"Hmph! Only Ba Sanqian died in battle, and Ba Sanqian did not surrender!" Ba Sanqian waved his arm and the heavy sword came out first in his hands.
"Hmph! The Ten Heavenly Wife of your generation of God-Winds seems to be very powerful, but they are all irrigated like whale swallows. They are just of levels, but the gap between experience and technology is too big. If the gate of the sealed demon clan is opened, you can't block it at all
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"You don't have to worry about this!"
Ba Sanqian flew up and turned around and flickered with a sword light.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
It was like countless swords flying out of Ba Sanqian, looking like swords stabbing Liang Tianzhu.
"A little trick!"
Liang Tianzhu transformed into a figure, constantly changing various postures. The sword aura flashed but no sword stabbed Liang Tianzhu.
"break!"
Liang Tianzhu's eyes lit up, and he saw a gap in the sword aura. The purple fighting spirit appeared on his palm. Paiyun's palm was powerful and domineering. The palm wind was tearing and hit Ba with a "peng" sound.
Sanqian's body!
"Swoosh!"
Long Tianyu felt a pain in his body. This was not simple. The fighting spirit seemed to penetrate Ba Sanqian's body. His whole body was like a meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the ground, and his body drew a gully of one or two hundred meters.
Lying in a big pit.
"Go to die!"
Liang Tianzhu became violent in an instant, and all the fighting spirit was concentrated on his palms. Seeing Ba Sanqian a hundred meters away, he was pushing his palms wildly.
The fighting spirit shells, Liang Tianzhu, was like using Thomson's submachine gun, and all the fighting spirit shells emitted from his palms were hit by Ba Sanqian.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
There are not a hundred or eighty of these "cannonballs". After finishing the work, Liang Tianzhu calmed down his fighting spirit. He consumed a lot and breathed a sigh of relief. This consumption was not small. Seeing that it was at least 100 meters away, it was at least exploding from its length and width.
They are all over one hundred meters tall, and they can't see the bottom of the black smoke.
"Hmph! You didn't want to eat a toast, you were asking for it!"
Liang Tianzhu flew over slowly and looked at the big pit below. He was searching for the figure of Ba Sanqian.
"Kamikaze? Blast!"
A bright green tornado instantly surrounded Liang Tianzhu, and he could not fly out no matter how he did.
"boom!"
Long Tianyu felt that he should stay away again. These two people were too powerful. After a few more attacks on Poison Dragon Mountain, they completely disappeared.
Only the Ten Heavenly Masters of the Divine Wind can learn the tricks of the Divine Wind, and they are endless.
Looking at the sky, Liang Tianzhu was already in rags, and his long hair was like Brother Cialis in the autumn wind.
"The abominable Ba Sanqian is not dead yet!"
Liang Tianzhu's nose was so angry that it was the first time he was so embarrassed, with blood on his arms and legs.
"You are not dead! How could I die?"
Climbing out of the pile of stones, Ba Sanqian and Liang Tianzhu were like Liang Tianzhu. Both of the two sharp brothers appeared and shocked the audience's attention, but the only audience now is Long Tianyu.
However, it is difficult to dominate Sanqian no matter how much he says. He himself knows that he is not Liang Tianzhu's opponent now, and his speed is not as fast as him. The only way is to surprise him, attack him unpreparedly, and kill him. Otherwise, he would have no way to survive.
"Hmph, Ba Sanqian, you angered me, let you know the horror of death!"
Liang Tianzhu's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and the purple fighting spirit immediately created a small crack in the space. "I want you to see it, it will anger me with pain! The upper-level combat skills, Tianzhu Killing Palm!"
The black clouds in the sky pushed away, and the huge palms were pressed down, which were bigger than a mountain. The terrifying momentum was enough to make a Saint-level powerful man terrify.
"My uncle! That person is really good at playing, the space is faulty!"
Long Tianyu picked up the divine feather fan. If this move was knocked down, the entire Poison Dragon City would be alarmed. In order not to affect his plan to watch the tiger fighting on the mountain, Long Tianyu used half of his fighting spirit and would focus on himself.
The horizontal line and space are completely disconnected, so that the sound and airflow cannot pass through.
"I want to make me dominate Sanqian die! Don't even think about living, don't forget our special combat skills in Kanfeng Mountain!"
Liang Tianzhu was cold behind him and he ignored the most important point. Everyone in Shenfeng Mountain has the same fighting skills as the desperate one. Domine Sanqian is the sixth-level saint sword saint, and it is impossible for him to have no such thing.
"Let's die together! Jue? The sigh of King Misty Wind!"
Just as the big hand was pressing down, a green lightning laser shot out from Ba Sanqian's forehead. The speed was so fast that even the god-level powerful man could not avoid it. The green laser completely ignored the huge palm and directly penetrated the outer layer.
It penetrated Liang Tianzhu's belly!
"boom!"
The huge palm exploded, and the powerful airflow exploded into a wave like a surging sea of clouds.
"My uncle! The divine feather fanned a mountain!"
Long Tianyu threw the divine feather fan into the sky, and a mountain suddenly appeared in front of Long Tianyu, completely obstructing the route of the impact of the airflow.
Just like nuclear radiation, the entire Dulong Mountain was leveled and completely turned into a plain. Neither the people nor the bandits on the mountain could escape.
Ba Sanqian said completely nothingness. Before he died, he saw Liang Tianzhu's chest being pierced, and he couldn't live long.
Ba Sanqian fell down, and another one of the Ten Heavenly Masters of the Divine Wind died. Far away on Shenfeng Mountain, Xue Fei was sitting cross-legged in the hall. Suddenly, a magic lamp "Peng" next to her exploded.
"Whose?"
Xuefei stood up and looked at the Sword Sect who came to deliver the message in horror.
"Master Xue, it's Ba Sanqian's magic lamp that exploded..."
"KaKaKaKa" Xue Fei clenched her fist. What's going on? This generation of Shenfeng Ten Tianjie is completely lonely. The most perfect level, but is it so vulnerable?
Five magic lamps have exploded now.
The first one is the Angry Sea Tingtao, the third-level water-based holy magician Lu Haikong, died in the Warcraft Forest, and the reason is unknown.
The second one is Jiukong Aoshi, the seventh-level wind-type holy demon master Jiuao died in the sky city and was killed by Xie Wutian.
The third and fourth are the third-level sword god Yijun, the guardian of the Divine Sword, and the fourth-level sword god Li Shiyi, the undercurrent killer.
Today, the fifth one appeared again in the sword king, and the sixth-level sword saint Ba Sanqian was also dead. There are only five of the ten heavenly masters of Shenfeng. The oldest Dong Wantian has returned, and the others are still outside, so Xue Fei is worried.
They are in danger.
Looking at the entire continent, there are several strengths that can be compared with them, but even such powerful people have all fallen one by one.
"They are still too young!"
Xuefei shook her head and sat down cross-legged. She felt that the gate of the demon clan was suddenly sealed by a master, but it would not be too long, and the price of the seal was terrifying. Another master went there and became a demon clan.
Where will humans go when attacking? There are five of the Ten Heavenly Masters of Shenfeng, and the only one with the highest strength is Dong Wantian.
"Don't be anxious, you can do it with us?"
The Sword Sect guards said to Xue Fei in admiration, and the powerful Sword Master beside him also nodded.
"My? Have you forgotten what I told you that the Sky City Xie Wutian has used to attack in the past few months, and I'm afraid I can't live this year, so I can only leave the toxins in my body.
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"Mr. Xuefei! We will definitely find those two magical medicines!"
Xue Fei looked at the blue sky in the distance and shook her head, "These things cannot be forced, there will be certain numbers in the dark. Only they can grasp the future of human beings themselves!"
In Xue Fei's eyes, there seemed to be a person in the sky, with a "despicable" smile that made her love and hate.
"Tianyu!"
All the people sitting cross-legged around stood up.
"What's wrong with Lord Xuefei? Is there something in the sky?"
Xue Fei pressed her eyes, "I saw nothing wrong!"
Continue to sit cross-legged, Xue Fei slowly calmed down her injured heart, but it was so difficult...
His eyes turned back to the disappearing Dulong Mountain.
Liang Tianzhu fell to the ground with sweat all over his head, and blood was flowing on his body, and the big hole in his chest was enough to allow three fingers to be stuffed into it.
"Am I going to die? It's a pity that the auction house I run has my dreams!" When death comes, people will know that they regret it. If he is not anxious, although it will be several times slower or dozens of times, with his material,
It is possible to be a god level, but now, he can't live for ten minutes.
Ba Sanqian's body was right in front of him, but he no longer had the strength, and two Saint-level powerful men were about to die here.
"God! Do you have the heart to destroy me like this?" Liang Tianzhu was unwilling to give up. He wanted to survive, even if his strength was regressing, and he wanted to live very much!
"Do you want to live?"
A figure fell down gently, and a white white robe was extremely white. The handsome young man actually had two bright white hairs, three-colored eye-fingered lines, and the two blood-red "war" characters on his clothes were particularly conspicuous.
"Who are you?"
"A man who can save you!"
After Long Tianyu said that, he ignored Liang Tianzhu and walked to Ba Sanqian and squatted down to search.
In a blink of an eye, an emerald green thumb-sized green bead appeared in Long Tianyu's hand, and of course there were more than a dozen purple gold cards.
"Dingfengzhu is indeed a magical weapon, my uncle's, this feeling is really good, it's a vacuum cleaner, the wind element is drilling into the body!"
"Who are you? Can you really save me?"
Liang Tianzhu saw a glimmer of hope, and he couldn't see through the person in front of him at the sixth level of the Sword Saint.
"Stop glaring, I can't beat you two, but you two can't kill me, but I really have a way to save you, but there is a condition!"
"What conditions!" Seeing Long Tianyu's appearance, Liang Tianzhu spat out blood and said excitedly.
"I can guarantee that you will not die, and that your strength will not retreat. I will also give you this bead, plus some things to let you slowly step into the god level!"
"God-level!"
What a tempting level.
"Yes, god-level! The worst thing I give you is also a sub-artifact. Isn't this your dream?"
"What conditions! You said!"
"Sign a slave contract with me!" Long Tianyu had already written it, and Liang Tianzhu's own blood or signature was missing on the piece of paper.
Looking at the contract in front of him, Liang Tianzhu was stunned.
"Actually, it's great to be my slave. Everything about you can basically be the same. The only difference is that you have an immediate boss who listens to me and does things well. I won't interfere with you!"
Long Tianyu is like a devil at this moment, turning a sixth-level wind sword saint powerful man who has lived for so many years into his slave!
"I... OK! As long as you can save me! So what if I become your slave..."