"Three fold gods kill and cut!" The two little guys held up their swords with both hands, and the huge virtual shadow of Jianshan gradually merged. The cold sweat on their small faces fell. Although they had a headache and wanted to crack, they would not shrink back, and the boundless sense of war rolled into Jianshan.

Li Xuhai's face was very ugly. The two little milkmaids would have so many secrets to temporarily improve their strength. Before this sword was cut out, he had already felt a great threat.

"No matter how many times you improve, mole ants are mole ants, just dying." He roared against his heart.

"Kirin kill fist!" The power of the fist blew out, and the space where it passed was broken.

Tangyuan and Guoguo's young faces were as calm as a bowl of water, without surprise or joy. They were as calm as soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles. They were not afraid of life and death and looked coldly at the incoming fist.

"Kylin respects bones and divine patterns are activated!" Their right arms just flashed a strange light and injected it into the small sword. Suddenly, the sword power soared three times. Ye Wufeng had already activated their "primitive bone" with awakening plaster.

"Xuanyuan nine fold array pattern, activate!" The sword pattern on the best divine sword lights up, and the sword power soars nine times again.

"Cut!" The two swords spread down at the same time and hit directly on the fist print close at hand.

"Boom..." two terrible forces collided with each other violently, and a huge shock wave swept out. Even passers-by in the holy land around them flew backward like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. The little guys of the Li family, the Xu family and the Mohist family were shocked into the distance without accident. The elders who secretly paid attention to each family had to show up and protect the little guys one after another, To keep them from getting hurt.

Although the door of the Li family was extremely strong and equipped with a protective array, it still shook in the face of this powerful impact. Many walls collapsed, and the loss was not serious, but it was the face of the Li family after all. This time, it was slapped by two little guys.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, a figure hit the gate like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Boom..." the door of the Li family collapsed completely, and the plaque hanging high on the door frame was hit and torn apart.

The people of all clans in the dark suddenly had colorful faces. This time, the Li family was disgraced and lost to grandma's house. The old immortal in the Ninth level saint's realm was shameless and involved in the struggle of the little dolls. They were beaten by two little dolls under the age of six. Finally, their front faces were smashed. Tut Tut, it's so interesting. They were gloating one by one.

"Putong..." the two little guys also fell on the ground with a white face. Their cultivation was still too weak. This blow directly exhausted all the strength in their bodies. The two little guys barely stood up and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Won, wow... We won!" Guoguo cried excitedly, with tears in her big eyes.

"Roar... Boy, I want your life!" Li Xuhai got up from the rubble and was covered with blood like a blood gourd. His breath was decaying. He rushed over desperately. He blamed these two little bastards and made himself a laughing stock of the Li family. No, it should be said to be the laughing stock of the whole "Kirin holy city".

"No, their strength has been exhausted. Ye Wufeng, don't you make a move?" Mo Lingshan said anxiously.

"No hurry!" I look like an old God.

At this time, tangyuan and Guoguo waved at the same time, and a purple light came out.

"Burst!" With the sound of two clear children's voices, Li Xuhai's ferocious old face gradually turned into a color of fear. It flew back like a shell, smashed a large area of Li's house again, and fell into the ruins. Life and death were unknown.

Mo Lingshan's mother and daughter couldn't help laughing bitterly at each other. Thunderstorm pill, the two little guys finally used thunderstorm pill. They really mourned for Li Xuhai. Their bodies had been seriously damaged. Now they were hit by two thunderstorm pills at the same time. I'm afraid it's not far from death this time.

"Hahaha, I let you bully us. You deserve it. Cough!" Guo Guo coughed with his waist crossed and laughed.

At this time, the void behind the two little guys suddenly opened two long openings. Two dry hands like chicken feet poked out and patted the small heads of Guoguo and tangyuan.

"Ah, shameless, the venerable sneak attack!" The golden light in Mo Lingshan's eyes flashed and cried hurriedly. At the same time, she looked at Ye Wufeng. She was stunned. She didn't know when ye Wufeng had disappeared.

Seeing that the two ghost claws were about to smash the little guys' heads, a voice sounded faintly, "shameless venerable realm, unexpectedly took a sneak attack on two children. In that case, stay!" Two crystal white jade palms poked out and caught the two ghost claws at the critical moment.

Ye Wufeng's face was full of murderous spirit. He didn't expect that the dignified realm would shamelessly choose to sneak attack, or they would do it together. Fortunately, he was paying attention to the movement of the void all the time, otherwise they would really succeed.

Then, big or small mercilessly pulled into his arms, and two bent old people were pulled out of the space crack.

The faces of the two first-class dignitaries were very ugly. They not only attempted the sneak attack, but also were caught on the spot by others. Don't mention how embarrassing it was.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you interfere? It's bad for us?" They asked murderously.

"Two little guys are Ben Shao's disciples. As for who I am, you two rats are not qualified to know. It's you. I don't know whether it's Li's or Xu's?" Ye Wufeng said coldly.

The two first-class dignitaries looked at each other and shot at the same time.

"Ghost claws turn the sky!"

"Ghost claws cover the ground!"

In the paw print, there are dark winds, with the sound of piercing ghosts crying, which contains a world of Yin ghosts.

"Hum, it's too much to dare to attack me with the strength of just one boundary." Ye Wufeng snorted coldly, wrapped a layer of purple flame on his palm, and clapped it with one palm.

"Burning heaven palm!" The terrible flame rolled out, and the body did not appear. Most of it just mobilized part of its flame. In a moment, the purple sea of fire drowned the two venerable territories.

"Ah... What kind of flame is this? How can it be? Ah..." the two venerable states in the sea of fire kept howling. Can the power of fire be resisted by ordinary flesh bodies? Even the best artifacts will be burned into fly ash in an instant, let alone them.

Ye Wufeng put away the flame, and Shi Shiran went forward to put away the world pearl and some of the remaining gods.

"Alas, it's better to use less thunder to burn the sky in the future. It's too wasteful. 80% of the things have been burned." Big little muttered with a distressed expression.

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