Peerless God of War

Yan Can had a gloomy face, looking at the blue dragon burning in the air, screaming in agony.

But he didn't feel relaxed at all.

He knew very well that this palm could only injure Qinglong at best, and it was almost impossible to defeat or even kill it.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fight."

Without saying a word, he displayed the Thousand-foot Vulcan Elephant, rushed forward, rushed into the flames, and punched Qinglong's huge head.

Bang.

This punch was so powerful that the green dragon fell to the ground. The ground shook for a moment, which was very scary.

After a successful blow, Yan Can's confidence suddenly increased and he roared: "I don't believe it anymore. I can't kill you yet."

Without saying a word, he turned over, rode on the back of Qinglong, opened his bow left and right, punched one after another, and his fists rained down, landing on Qinglong's head, and he attacked with all his strength regardless of the risk.

Such a scene was truly shocking and made Yi Changkong's confidence soar.

"Okay, let's take action together and use the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation to kill the White Tiger Beast."

Yi Changkong roared and commanded Ruoding.

When several Immortal Weapon Sect monks heard this, they suddenly realized that it made sense, and they immediately found the backbone.

"yes."

"Let's take action together."

Five rays of sword light lit up, connecting branches with the same energy, and the five elements rotated, nearly doubling the power of each sword and greatly increasing its power.

Five swords came out at once, slashing at Qinglong.

Qinglong roared angrily, raised his hand and swung down his claws. With a snap, the five swords were knocked away, but soon they flew back at an even faster speed, slashing towards the white tiger.

One of the swords was particularly swift and fierce. It cut through the air without any sound, stabbed Qinglong's abdomen, and passed through.

I saw that the sword energy attacked and eroded into the body, leaving a trail

Shocking sword wounds with dense white cracks.

Suddenly, Bai Hu's momentum was greatly frustrated and his power was greatly reduced.

"Haha, no matter how powerful I thought it was, it won't be like this. If you take one strike from me, you won't be able to survive."

Yi Changkong succeeded with one blow and was quite proud.

However, he had no intention of relaxing at all, and used all his strength to kill the white tiger beast in front of him completely, leaving no room for death.

"Kill kill kill."

"Um?"

Just when he was immersed in it, a bright light passed from the corner of his eyes, which shocked him.

That is?

No, it was a weird flying sword attack, Chen Xiao took action, damn it.

He yelled in his heart, quickly retreated, and decisively gave up the pursuit of the white tiger beast. He raised his hand and slashed, and a sword energy burst out, sweeping towards the flying sword.

With a snap, the sword energy hit the flying sword and knocked it to the ground.

"What, so vulnerable."

While Yi Changkong felt relieved, he could not help but feel a sense of ease.

It seems that I was too nervous before and overestimated the opponent's strength. Well, now it seems that it is nothing more than that, too much fuss.

Just as he was thinking this, a scream sounded beside him.

"Ah~"

At some point, a cultivator from the Immortal Weapon Sect lost his head. No, it should have been his chest, from his shoulders to his navel. He was cut open with a diagonal sword and split into two halves.

But even so, this person was not completely dead yet. Half of his body was lying on the ground, bleeding, and he was crying and screaming loudly.

Such a scene is particularly shocking.

"Changkong, save me, save me. I don't want to die. My wife is still at home waiting for me to go back. No, ah, it hurts. Save me..."

The wailing sound of the male cultivator was like

The same soul-stirring demonic sound penetrated into the ears of everyone present.

A fear that came from the depths of his soul almost overflowed, making people feel extremely chilly.

Subconsciously, everyone including Yi Changkong couldn't help but shudder.

Yi Changkong shook his head violently and forced himself to wake up. He cursed loudly: "Damn it, he did it on purpose. He deliberately left a breath to kill us in order to dampen our fighting spirit and break our will. We must not be fooled. , absolutely not, ah.”

He was going crazy and grinned ferociously.

Then, he swung his sword and killed the Immortal Weapon Sect male cultivator who was still alive, killing him completely.

After doing this, he was soaked all over and almost out of breath.

This move scared the other three Immortal Weapon Sect monks and made them look sideways.

"You, you killed him?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Changkong turned his head sharply, his eyes like wild beasts, filled with bloodthirsty desire to kill.

"He was hopeless, I just gave him a good shot."

"But, but..."

Even so, he still couldn't accept it. After all, his companion who was standing next to him just now died in front of him, and was killed by Yi Changkong himself.

No one except a madman can bear this kind of impact.

"Shut up, Senior Brother Changkong is right to do this, don't talk nonsense."

His companion slapped him on the shoulder and interrupted him.

Yi Changkong sneered, raised his head and cursed: "Chen Xiao, come at me if you have the guts, don't play any tricks, it's really boring."

However, no one responded to him.

The only response to him was the roar of the white tiger beast, getting closer and closer.

at the same time.

Hiding in the barrier, Chen Xiao manipulated Yi

Every move made by Changkong and others could be seen clearly.

"I think it's very interesting, really, I'm not going to lie to you at all."

For a hunter, it is a wonderful feeling to watch his prey walk into a carefully laid trap little by little, struggling and fighting desperately, but falling deeper and deeper.

Chen Xiao is now enjoying the hunting process. He is not even in a hurry to kill Yi Changkong first.

He thinks that he can keep the opponent and kill him as the last one.

"Come again."

Inside the formation.

Yi Changkong was on high alert, with the highest level of vigilance.

At this moment, a cold light came first, and a green light flashed and attacked him.

"It's really coming, get out of here."

Yi Changkong was like a big enemy, not daring to be careless at all, and swung out with all his concentration, the sword energy was crisscrossed, breaking through the air and cutting.

Snap.

The green light was knocked out and fell to the ground. He looked at it intently, and it was indeed a green short sword, very ordinary.

But he did not dare to despise it at all. In just a short while, Yi Lixiong and a cultivator from the Immortal Weapon Sect died on this sword.

He did not dare to be careless and reminded him out loud.

"Be careful, stay away."

"Ah~"

As soon as he finished speaking, another Immortal Weapon Sect cultivator screamed and fell to the ground, dead.

This time, he was dead.

His forehead was pierced, and he looked intact on the surface, but in fact his soul had already turned to ashes and became an empty shell.

Yi Changkong was shocked, "What? How could this happen? I clearly blocked this flying sword, but this..."

He looked closely and saw that the green sword on the ground quickly faded until it dissipated and disappeared completely.

It turned out that

the small sword attacking him was fake, just a bluff, and he was completely fooled.

"Ah!"

Yi Changkong's eyes were red and he was furious. He felt extremely humiliated and felt like a clown being played with, which was extremely ridiculous.