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- The middle-aged man's expression changed several times, and he kept muttering obscure spells in his mouth - he was trying to regain control of his magic weapon.
But how powerful is Li Yi¡¯s throw? Coupled with the continuous struggling power of the flaming giant mountain and the huge inertia, now he can't even control the magic formula several times!
Seeing that his magic weapon was about to hit him and refining him instead, it was time to retreat. The middle-aged man roared angrily, kicked off the ground with both feet, and stood up suddenly, about to jump onto the ground. Feijian escapes.
But as soon as he jumped up, two bright flying knives shot out from the front.
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
If you don¡¯t run, you will be hit by your magic weapon. If you run, your weakest head may be directly penetrated by these two flying knives.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. In this moment of hesitation, the Flame Mountain had arrived!
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
The endless flames engulfed him in an instant, and the green cloth gown on his body turned into nothing at the moment of contact, not even a trace of ashes was left.
Underneath the gown is a bright silver body, which reflects the luster of metal and is dazzling.
However, at this moment, this body has begun to slowly liquefy.
"Ahhh¡ª¡ª"
The middle-aged man yelled angrily. He was extremely angry at this moment. Just when he had barely regained control of the flaming mountain - Li Yi started running.
The white gown was in the fierce flames, like an ark in hell, arriving in front of the Flame Mountain at an extremely fast speed.
Then Li Yi jumped up high, flexing and extending his left leg and straightening his right leg.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
A foot wearing a cloth shoe stepped on the top of the Flame Mountain from top to bottom.
The huge impact directly shook the body of the Flame Mountain. After the shock, there was a loud bang. The Flame Mountain seemed to have lost all its mana at this moment, and suddenly became extremely heavy.
"ah!"
The middle-aged man only had time to shout out a miserable howl before his whole body was crushed under the mountain.
His head was exposed outside the mountain, and he looked at the young man in white robe standing on the top of the mountain with a fearful expression.
At this moment, he had no choice but to believe that the young man in white clothes in front of him definitely had the strength of a great master of martial arts - he had already stood at the top of the four paths of Buddhism, Demonism, Taoism and Martial Arts.
However, you can count all the great martial arts masters in the world on one hand
"Hiss¡ª¡ª"
His body has begun to liquefy, turning into silver liquids. These liquids seemed to be extremely heavy, hitting the ground directly, and then quickly condensed.
But as soon as it solidified into iron, it was melted again by the raging flames.
"Spare me! I, Hong Feng, am willing to serve you as my master!"
The middle-aged man finally said his name, and he was afraid - this kind of fear he had only experienced when facing the Tianlong Cult Leader, a kind of crushing in strength, absolute crushing.
"Huh?" Li Yi raised his eyebrows while standing on the giant flaming mountain dozens of meters high, raised his right foot, and stepped down hard again.
"Go around me, please, I am willing to cast a blood curse!" As Li Yi stepped on it again, Hong Feng howled miserably, and then howled loudly in despair.
"Stand up." Li Yi shrugged and stamped his foot again.
He suddenly felt a little confused. When did he become such a cold-blooded person? Perhaps, he is a cold-blooded and cruel person to begin with?
Including the last time in Xuanji Pagoda, Lin Feng was defeated in just a few words?
He thought for a while and shook his head helplessly. Maybe it was the demonic power that always existed in his body that was subtly influencing his way of doing things? Wanqing, the fox, has not appeared for a long time. Even if he wants to ask her, he has no chance
How did Hong Feng know that this man was not trying to be cool when he stood on the top of the mountain, but was considering some personal issues? He gritted his teeth and recited the magic formula silently, and the flying sword floating in the air suddenly became a little smaller.
The flying sword gradually became smaller, and finally became the size of a palm, and then turned into a strong wind, and instantly chopped off Taoist Hongfeng's head.
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
The flying sword accurately cut his scalp and caught a drop of blood.
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Qian Zong looked at the enemy cavalry getting closer and closer. He frowned and looked at the chariot behind him with his eagle-like eyes.
There is a middle-aged woman standing on the chariot, wearing colorful clothes and leaning on the railing with her hands, just like a painting.
This woman seemed to feel Qian Zong's eyes. She lightly moved her hair around her cheeks, narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at Qian Zong among the thousands of troops ahead.
"kill!"
Qian Zong came back suddenly. He waved the steel knife in his hand, frowned, shouted loudly, and directly faced the enemy cavalry with the Guandao in his hand.
"Wang Yupeng, go and provide support!" the guard in the city shouted loudly.
Wang Yupeng raised his spear, took the lead, and galloped away with a hundred elite cavalry.
The enemy's cavalry was already approaching. Qian Zong could clearly see the armor on the opponent's body. It was made of pitch-black leather armor and had a strange-looking helmet on its head. There was actually a long black horn on the top of the helmet.
The top of the horn is constantly rotating, surrounded by a wisp of black mist.
"Hey!"
Qian Zong waved his arm, and with a burst of light blue light, the Daguandao struck his opponent from top to bottom.
"Stop¡ª¡ª"
??????????????????????????????: The Daguandao that slaughtered enemies like chickens and dogs before was now encountering a powerful enemy!
A sharp spear, completely black, stood in front of the blade.
The opponent¡¯s eyes were blood red, and wisps of black smoke were floating above his head.
Grandmaster level? Qian Zong felt a shiver in his heart. The only ones who could fight with him without falling behind were the master-level warriors!
While he was still thinking about it, the hundreds of cavalrymen behind him suddenly collided with their opponents.
The dark cavalry suddenly collided with the dark cavalry.
Then, there was a bright steel knife, slashing at the opponent's head.
Having the steel knives unsheathed at the same time is very impressive and can scare the courage of normal people.
However, the other party is not an ordinary person!
Qian Zong looked sideways and saw that all the enemy cavalry had red eyes!
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
The sound of spears contacting flesh was heard instantly. In just an instant, dozens of cavalrymen from the Xiaoqi Battalion had already fallen!
The horses rolled on the ground, neighing, and the knights held the bloody holes in their chests, squeezing their faces into a ball on the ground in pain.
All cavalry are at the master level?
Qian Zong remembered it instantly, and his eyes widened - the other party actually had more than one blood sacrifice location!
He listened to the miserable howls of the young knights around him. Even though their bodies were easily lifted away by spears, they still threw steel knives at the enemy in the air
Outside the chaotic battlefield, a scholar rode on a white horse, holding a bright silver spear, roaring loudly and galloping away! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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