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Chapter 660: Let’s Reinforce the Voice to Break the Thunder Cloud

Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide and spit out two dark golden rays of light, which penetrated the bodies of the two Tyrant Clan disciples and rescued his own people who were in crisis. He immediately shot out and cut the other two people in half with his wings, and then it unexpectedly

He rushed directly into the hinterland of Ba Tianmen and faced the siege of dozens of people.

Xiao Jin completely let go of his own defense and attacked desperately. Wings, sharp claws, and the horns on his head were all his means of attack. He already had a crazy side when fighting, and now he was completely crazy.

boom!

A spiritual weapon struck Xiao Jin's scales, leaving a bloody mark, and the person who attacked him was dead the next moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

People around Xiaojin died one after another, but the blood marks on its body increased one after another. After a while, it became covered with blood, and some of its scales even rolled up, indicating that it had suffered shocking injuries.

puff!

Xiaojin spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the sky red, and his mouth was stained with blood.

"You don't even look at me, what did I do wrong? Then I will die. After death, you can always look at me... Master, I miss the days when we were dependent on each other when we were young... I was almost bitten to death by a wild beast, you

Carry me back for treatment, I died today, you should hold my body, will you regret it?"

"Overdraft potential, blood sacrifice method!"

On Xiao Jin's dark golden scales, blood stains suddenly exploded. The dark gold scales became blood red, became more powerful, and had a strange aura. Bloody lines appeared on each scale, and Xiao Jin's momentum followed.

It rose again, immediately causing a bloody storm in the Ba Tianmen camp, and the killing was turned upside down. The movement caused by it had exceeded that of Xiao Buping and Pang Long's battle group.

Xiao Jin's tragedy may not be felt by those who are in the middle of the war, but it shocked those watching around him.

Many family bosses who killed people with only one thought couldn't help but be moved when they saw Xiao Jin's current appearance, "What a monster, so strong. It alone actually killed more than a dozen masters of the Tyrant Clan, which made the four

Fifty people couldn't free their hands, which greatly relieved the pressure. It was fighting for its life."

"Yes, the blood it shed was terrifying, weighing dozens of kilograms. If it were an ordinary monster, it would have been drained long ago. The scales on its body have strong defense, but they have also been shattered after many bombardments.

Quite a bit. The vitality of this dark gold demonic beast is really strong. But if it continues like this, even if it is not killed, it will dry up and die."

"I seem to feel a tragic atmosphere. It is determined to risk death. There are many monsters kept in captivity by many families, but where can they be so loyal? They are simply a hundred times more loyal than the die-hard family guards they have cultivated.

"



Let’s talk about the battle groups of Xiao Buping and Pang Long. No one within two miles of them dared to approach them for fear of dying in the aftermath of the battle.

Suddenly, Pang Long's expression suddenly changed. A small golden flag appeared in his hand, and he shook it violently to the side, shaking out a golden cloud. The next moment, the tip of a sword suddenly stabbed out from the void and inserted it.

In the clouds, stir it hard and smash the clouds into pieces.

Pang Long shouted loudly and retreated quickly. There was only a bare flagpole left in his hand. This super powerful defensive weapon was useless. The defensive clothes on his chest were also torn, cutting a gap in his flesh.

A scar as deep as a finger. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would be dead by now, cut in half.

Pang Long was shocked, "Xiao Buping, after only observing one image in a short period of time, you actually understood the power of space and almost entered the realm of longevity?!"

Facing Xiao Buping at this time, Pang Long no longer had confidence and could not say the words "I have delayed you enough."

Xiao Buping swung his long sword, and a few drops of blood were shattered into pieces. "Within ten moves, I will kill you with my sword. If I kill you, everything will be fine."

Pang Long's face was gloomy and he couldn't say anything to refute. Xiao Buping's sudden promotion instantly reversed the situation. If nothing happened, Xiaozhufeng's side might really have a comeback.

At this time, there was a loud roar in the distance, "Xiao Buping, you want to be arrogant in cultivation. Master Pang Long, I'm here to help you."

Xiao Buping turned around and saw a piece of energy rising straight up to the sky and the earth, like a cloud, flying rapidly towards him, and there was another Great Golden Pill!

Pang Long sneered, "Xiao Buping, this is the master of Zhujiuyi Peak. The two of us join forces to see whether you kill me or I kill you."

In almost three breaths, Zhu Jiuyi arrived next to Pang Long. This was a middle-aged man with a long face and an eagle nose. He was wearing a black robe and his aura was not much weaker than Pang Long. Not only that, Zhu Jiuyi also led

Two hundred masters of Ba Tian Sect.

As soon as Zhu Jiu opened his mouth, the sound of iron scraping sounded, "Hey, Xiao Buping, with me here, do you still want to make a comeback? If someone is able, someone will come to save you. However, even if there are only a few people here, you will definitely die today.

."

Zhu Jiuyi came up with an idea and sent a message to the two hundred Ba Tianmen masters behind him: "Leave fifty people and hide them. Gather your energy to kill Wen Qin first and distract Xiao Buping. The remaining people

,Join the fight.”

In this way, it truly entered a one-sided situation. The Batian Sect was completely powerful and Lin Li's side was in danger.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light shot out from outside the battle group. It was five feet long and two feet wide. Its powerful momentum was not weaker than Xiao Buping's blow. This was what Zhu Jiuyi ordered fifty masters to unite to gather momentum.

The target of the blow was Wen Qin, and he wanted to kill Wen Qin and distract Xiao Buping.

"Master's wife!"

"Aqin, be careful!"

Xiao Buping was startled and his hair stood on end.

In Wen Qin's eyes, this sword light and lightning came closer and closer... However, suddenly a red light flashed past and blocked him in front of him.

"Blood Escape!"

Xiao Jin burned his essence and blood, blurring his figure. His speed was faster than the sword light, and he stood in front of Wen Qin.

Boom! Bang!

There was a shocking loud noise, the sword shattered, and Yuanli crystals splashed everywhere, mixed with a blood arrow that spurted out for several feet, and broken scales.

Click!

Some people even heard the sound of spinal bones breaking.

"What a monster, a savior in crisis, so tragic!" Everyone thought so in their hearts, and many people shed tears.

"Xiao Jin!" Lin Li finally shouted.

Xiaojin's eyelids suddenly raised, "Did you finally call me..." Immediately, his eyelids fell heavily again, and he wanted to open them, but he still had no strength left.

Xiao Jin slowly closed his eyes... This action seemed infinitely slow in Lin Li's eyes, seeming to leave him time to regret...

"F--go to hell!"

Facing Elder Fan who was standing in front of him, Lin Li directly bumped into him, letting Elder Fan's spiritual weapon drape over his head, and then fiercely inserted his hands into his chest, tearing it into a shower of blood.

Lin Li chased after him and caught Xiao Jin's body, which weighed a thousand kilograms. Looking at Xiao Jin, who was covered in blood and depleted of essence and blood, his mind suddenly exploded, going blank, and then instantly filled with endless anger.

"Xiao Jin, you won't die."

Lin Li took Xiao Jin into the origin of the witch heart and turned around. His eyes were already blood red. He had an impulse to condense the form of the ancestral witch and kill Pang Long and Zhu Jiuyi. He could also kill ordinary tyrants.

Whether Tianmen personnel can escape or not is no longer important.

"My lord, kill these beasts of Ba Tianmen and avenge Xiao Jin."

Lin Jingtian and others had lived and died with Xiao Jin for five years and had deep feelings for each other. Seeing Xiao Jin like this, everyone's eyes were shattered and their murderous intent was boiling.

"Junior Brother Lin, fight to the death to avenge your monster companions."

"If I die here today, I will have to support the people of Dora Ba Tianmen."

It was these voices that gave Lin Li some sense and gradually suppressed his anger. There are many people here, including Xiaozhufeng's senior brother, Lin Jingtian and others. Without their own witch heart origins and earth cauldron, none of these people would be able to escape.

Lose.

The anger in Lin Li's heart was suppressed, but it accumulated and turned into cold murderous intent, and his eyes were so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes.

Zhu Jiuyi laughed crazily, "Okay, although Wen Qin didn't die, a monster also died. Xiao Buping, you will be the next to die. Lin Li, all the sins today are because of you, everyone

They all died for you, so you should die too, with regret and self-blame, and never let your eyes rest in peace! Haha!"

"Death? Who can kill my son in front of me?" A voice from the distance rolled in like thunder in the sky.

At the same time, huge raindrops fell, and soon it was pouring with rain. It was impossible to see anything from five steps away, and the world was confused.

This sound actually shattered the dark clouds in the sky, causing heavy rain to fall. Who is he? He actually has such strength!

It seemed that he was here to save Lin Li.


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