Chapter 317: The Oriole Spreads Its Wings and the Golden Light Feather
"Get out!"
Putian's right hand was full of golden light, and his angry palm knocked Xie Wuhun out, and his left hand slapped Pu Xuan, who was already scared.
"Peng!"
With a broken hat and a figure of one meter, two or three meters tall, the right palm, which was more than one model, met Butian's furious left hand.
"Let's go!" Xie Wuning grabbed Pu Xuan and flew out far away with the help of Putian's palm power.
"Ahhhhhh!" Putian roared to the sky, his beard fell halfway, and the severe pain in his heart made his divine fighting spirit unable to condense at all.
"Ancestor Futian! Just rest in peace!" When they landed in a safe place, several other traitors also landed nearby, holding their weapons vigilantly and watching the movements of the people around them.
"You traitor!" Putian roared like an angry lion, and his palm made a crackling sound.
"Puxuan, what did you do!"
The leader of the Puwu clan stood up and supported his body with his giant sword. Because he ran away wildly, his body began to overflow with blood.
The original residents have lived in Sky City for more than a thousand years, and have never had a traitor. Today, they are Pu Xuan, and they are still a deputy clan leader who has broken the precedent!
"Hahaha! The evil clan's master looks down on me, Pu Xuan, so what if you are a traitor? Sooner or later, the Sky City will perish! If we follow the evil clan, the evil clan's master Xie Wuning will still promise not to destroy the Sky City and will still retain us
Clanmen! How can you miss such a good thing? So what if this ancestor Putian is a fourth-level strongman? He is still different and cannot compete with two evil clans!" Pu Xuan looked at the sky like a demon.
Laughing wildly.
"You ignorant junior! I have killed you!"
Putian spitted blood in his mouth, and a fighting qi bullet condensed in his right hand and smashed it at Putian!
Just as he was about to hit, Xie Wuning appeared in front of him, gently grabbed Putian's Douqi Bull with his right hand, and pinched it hard, and the Douqi Bull broke into powder.
"Old man Putian, you have been hit by the Purple Evil Cold Poison Blade of the Evil Clan, without an antidote, and your heart has been pierced. In less than half a stick of incense, you damn old man will become a pile of flesh and blood and die!
"Xie Wuning and Xie Wuhun laughed evilly at the same time, looking at the painful Putian, their hearts were filled with pleasure.
"Uncle Putian!" Mingyuexiang watched all this from afar, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up, and her right leg was ruined, so she could only watch him die.
More than a dozen strong men in the sky were shivering at Pu Xuan. They didn't notice this traitor in advance, especially Pu Wu's qi and fire attacking his heart, and he fainted.
"Haha, the leader of Puxuan has done well. The City of Sky will be yours in the future. Do our evil clan well. The evil clan will never treat friends badly!" Xie Wuning is really a lobbyist, and Puxuan is so excited that he speaks so hard that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is so happy that he is
, he looked at the old man Futian who was supporting the ground with his sword, wishing he could die soon and destroy the rebels in the Sky City!
"I said, "Ninth brother, you can think of this move, it's really high!" Xie Wuhun made a powerful gesture to Xie Wuning. Xie Wuning smiled proudly, snapped his fingers, and the outfit on his body turned into the evil clan's formal outfit.
The black cloak looks unique in his figure.
"Master Xie Wuhun! I have a problem!" A senior evil warrior floated behind him and asked him for advice with his head curled up.
Xie Wuhun usually has a good attitude towards his own group of Deli's subordinates. They will explain their martial arts questions when they are in a good mood. Now that he is about to die, he is so suppressed that he is so weak that he looks at Putian's struggle.
Looks like a good mood.
"Say!" Xie Wuhun's movements were very indulgent and casual, as if he was sure to win, but that's right. Now, the Sky City can no longer produce masters, and they are already considered third-rate characters.
"Sir Xie Wuhun, look over there..."
The high-level evil warrior behind him pointed his left hand into the big pit over there.
"What's there?" Xie Wuhun looked over with his eyes.
"There is a gate to hell!" The high-level evil warrior behind him suddenly roared, aiming at Xie Wuhun's back, and a platinum light palm penetrated his chest with a palm!
"Puff!" The black palm penetrated Xie Wuhun's body before it stopped, and immediately turned into a hook hand, and the claws cracked to grab Xie Wuhun's heart.
"Five Bones Broken Soul! Shock!"
A black figure flashed, and it flew out of the sky and fell to the ground for two hundred meters, not far from Mingyuexiang. The right arm was covered with blood, constantly ticking.
Mingyuexiang recognized that this high-level evil warrior was the one who just gave him a black feather fan.
"You...you..." Xie Wuhun couldn't speak, so he fell from the air to the ground and fell forever on this sky city. He would never rest in peace even if he died. He had no idea who took it away.
His life.
Putian exhaled so heavily that he could not speak when he saw that he had not spoken, but his eyes revealed a little curiosity.
"Who are you? You are not from our evil clan!" Xie Wuning was furious. In just a moment, Putian was not dead yet. The most difficult Xie Wuhun, the evil clan of his fourth brother, was killed by this person in seconds.
With strength and platinum fighting spirit, he is definitely not from the evil clan.
"Since you have asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy!"
The right hand shook, and the black outfit on his body disappeared, replacing the silver-white robe.
"In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, to protect the world's peace!"
With his feet on his feet, the disgusting sandal-like evil shoes broke, and the white boots appeared, and countless light halos appeared.
"Persist in love and real and decent characters!"
The head was fluttered and the head was thrown away like a layer of lime was held. It disappeared with the blowing wind, revealing the handsome and handsome sequel, with a slightly golden tip.
"My name is Long Tianyu!"
"It turned out to be you! There are a lot of lines, it turns out to be just a first-level sword god!" Xie Wuning's figure penetrated the space and disappeared in the original place. Three space cracks appeared in front of Long Tianyu, which was difficult to distinguish, and he transformed into three
The figure instantly appeared in front of Long Tianyu.
"All hallucinations are nothing before my eyes!"
Long Tianyu's light golden sword fighting spirit covered his whole body, and his hands were like dragon claws to grab Xie Wuning on the left!
"What? Even the fourth-level sword god can't tell the difference between my own move. This kid is a weird guy! And he has such a lot of strength!"
The two of them grabbed their hands and couldn't move at all. Logically, Long Tianyu was the fourth level above him. Even ten Long Tianyu could not defeat Xie Wuning!
As the fighting spirit increased, Xie Wuning didn't believe that he could not fight the strength of a first-level sword god. "What!" When Xie Wuning looked at Long Tianyu again, he suddenly realized that he had changed by grabbing his own person, not the silver-white body he had just now.
And now the silver-white robe disappeared, replaced by black, black robe, and her whole outfit changed from white to black!
"Dead Mode! Open!"
"Ao!" Xie Wuning just saw Long Tianyu's eyes, and it was like seeing a giant dragon. The roar of a powerful explosion exploded in his heart.
"White Dragon Arm? Dragon's Roar!"
In the moment, when no one reported it, even Xie Wuning hesitated. Long Tianyu had already appeared above his head, and a huge white dragon phantom appeared on his right arm. The roaring dragon roar made the sky
All the ordinary evil warriors of the genocide exploded and died, while Long Tianyu's fist hit him hard.
"The evil demon turns the sky!" The fifth-level sword god was not a mess. Xie Wuning's body was like a three-point tornado, flipping his body and flying out a phantom-like orbit.
"tear!"
Long Tianyu's hand took away Xie Wuning's arm clothes, but Long Tianyu's speed truth reached its peak. Thunder kicked Xie Wuning's stomach with one leg.
"Swoosh--did!" Ji Fei Zhongxie Wuning twisted his body straight, stepped on the 50-meter ground steadily without a trace of retreat, but the moment he stabilized, all the land behind him collapsed.
It's right.
"Fifth-level Sword God Powerful! Long Tianyu Who are you? You actually killed one-half of my brothers in the ten evil spirits!" Xie Wuhun stood firm and glared at Long Tianyu. No matter how you look, you could not find anything
His weaknesses or loopholes.
"My--" Long Tianyu dragged his voice long, and a white light appeared in front of his right hand.
"The guardian skill was successfully used!" The white light instantly wrapped around Putian who could not hold on. There was no magic fluctuation or fighting spirit fluctuation. Putian, fifty meters away, appeared in his hands in an instant.
Ignoring Xie Wuning directly, Long Tianyu already felt that Putian's life was in danger. If he was slowing down for a few minutes, the old man would die.
"Girl gives me the fan!"
Before Mingyuexiang could be reflected, the black sleeve robe passed by, and the fan in his hand had already appeared in Long Tianyu's hand.
Long Tianyu's hand was pinched on the black and purple streamer dagger. When he touched it gently, Butian let out a torn pain, and sweat wet his clothes.
"Ignorous Long Tianyu, as long as you use any force, this dagger will take the old man's life in advance. Don't try to save that old man!" Although there was a sudden abnormality, Xie Wuning was not panicked, and a divine thought was penetrated.
When I went out, there were dark clouds not far away.
"Little brat understands you! There is no impossible in my dictionary of my uncle!" Long Tianyu gently hit the dagger, and an orange-gold light emitting around his body, "Huh!" unfolded behind him.
The orange-gold wings, the wings of the Feather Clan are more than ten times larger. There are not feathers on his wings, but countless different swords! And there are countless light columns around the golden sword beam feather, all of which are all in it.
A strange sword!
"What trick is this? So many swords!" Ming Yuexiang looked at the magical long swords around her. Everyone looked around. The evil clans in the sky were frightened. Just now, the golden light of a giant sword directly wiped out one
The evil clan with the strength of the sword master.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Formation of Heaven and Earth, the Ten Thousand Swords Vajra Feather! You are the Sword God..."