The sudden end of the battle in Tong Yan made many people look confused. When Tong Yan returned to Qin Ming with blood, most people didn't know what happened.

"Heal the wound quickly, I will hand it over to Baihu." Tong Xin's tears of distress were about to fall, and she took out a few precious medicines and handed them to Tong Yan.

Tong Yan's face was pale in pain, and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably. In order to block the knife for Qin Ming, he almost became half. He lowered his head and looked at his bones and internal organs. He felt dizzy. He endured the severe pain, swallowed the medicine and sat cross-legged and meditated, and tried his best to recover his injuries. Although this battle was extremely dangerous, he was still very excited. After all, he had just broken through to the Ninth Heaven and killed the long-standing Tai Shu Ling Feng, and he also withstood Chang Wuhui's attack.

That is the super genius of Tai Shu Ling Feng and Chang Wuhui, the demon barbarians and the golden spirit clan.

If it is absolutely impossible to achieve this, it is important to achieve such an effect because of the bronze lamp in Qihai.

"What happened?" Xiao Huang raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at Feng Xiaoyao at the first time, and then looked at the eight beasts fighting again. Did they interfere? But Feng Xiaoyao was still standing there, looking at the fierce battle expressionlessly, and the eight beasts fighting were also standing there, as if no one had moved.

Gong Qingcheng's suspicious eyes fell on Xiaojiu, but Xiaojiu still looked cold and dazed. The black cloak covered her petite body looked inappropriate. She put on a two-meter-long hideous mace, which was strange no matter how she looked. Gong Qingcheng always felt that Xiaojiu had moved, but she was not very sure.

"It's time for us to leave." Xiao Huang suddenly whispered, reminding Gong Qingcheng.

Gong Qingcheng frowned slightly and nodded. Chang Wuhui died. Ji Hengyong's best ending was to escape. Maybe he would stay here. There was no need for them to stay anymore.

Anger accumulated in Zhao Yuandao and others' hearts, but their realm and strength are no longer enough to compete with Qin Ming's side. Tong Yan is already in the ninth level of heaven, Qin Ming is about to be in the ninth level of heaven, and Yue Qing has a huge opportunity, and may also be promoted to the ninth level of heaven. There is another cruel and terrifying white tiger, and Qin Ming's side's lineup surpasses them in one fell swoop.

If I had known this, I would have transferred more powerful people from the Nine Heavens from the clan.

"boom!"

The white tiger roared, his eyes were cold, and he broke through his palm and rushed into the sky. The spears around him turned into five, and the strong light was even more intense. Each one was very thick, several times larger than the white tiger. It was as moving as a mountain, with a loud rumbling sound.

Ji Hengyong's expression changed slightly, and he roared loudly. His whole body was full of spiritual power. His left eye was as bright as jade, his right eye was as black as a bead, and his momentum changed again and again, extremely powerful. Two palms rushed out of the moonlight in front of him, as big as a mountain, with amazing momentum. He clenched his fist with one hand and blasted violently, and his other hand was like a knife, slashing from the sky. It was like two moonlight worlds, colliding into the white tiger.

When fighting with such a fierce thing, you cannot be entangled or fight in close combat. You can only use the strongest martial arts to compete.

The White Tiger felt the crisis, but she was not afraid and fought bravely.

People all sigh at the ferocity of the White Tiger and the strength of Ji Hengyong. This wonderful showdown is really rare. Although they have not obtained the treasure, it is a comfort to witness such a fierce battle with their own eyes.

However, Ji Hengyong rushed into the sky with the full moon and took advantage of the White Tiger's crisis to evacuate decisively. Chang Wuhui was dead, what's the point of perseverance? He didn't want to fall here. He blamed Tai Shu Ling Feng, who had not provoked Feng Xiaoyao, wouldn't have delayed for so long. If he didn't provoke Feng Xiaoyao, he might have solved Qin Ming long ago. And Yu Wenyuan, when is it time, he is still concerned about face and retreat without fighting. When he returns to the clan, he must sue the Tianmeng clan.

"Ji Hengyong is leaving!" Tong Dai discovered Ji Hengyong's intention, but unfortunately he was not strong enough and could not intercept him.

"Let him go. After this battle, it's our Hunting Alliance." Fang Muge breathed a sigh of relief. Without Ji Hengyong and the others taking the lead, Feng Xiaoyao and the others were in charge, the people in the mountains should not dare to be arrogant anymore.

"Boom!" The high-altitude castle made a loud noise, and the world was really quiet, and everyone's eyes were all swinging towards the sky.

Yue Qing woke up!

The white clothes are fluttering, as beautiful as immortals, with glorious eyes as bright as the morning, mysterious but cold. She raised her white wrist and slender jade fingers, pointing to the distant sky. The word "吴" appears out of thin air, with golden light illuminating the mountains, like the rising golden sun, and all the trees, rocks, and beasts are covered with golden light. The word "吴" is ancient and majestic, spreading across the sky, emitting endless powerful power. In an instant, the ancient word seemed to have become a huge Hyogau, as if it was falling from the sky, emitting divine majesty.

Ji Hengyong was shocked, what was that?

The golden light shrouded over him, as if it had cut off his connection with Haoyue. His entire aura was repeatedly declining and suppressed by invisible power.

There was a loud bang, like the sky opened its eyes, and it was like the great road coming. The word "Soldier" was broken up and turned into countless golden lights, pouring down like a waterfall. It was not just golden light, but countless weapons, including golden swords, sharp swords, heavy axes, spears, etc., which were completely gathered by golden energy, like a craze of Taoist weapons, real and brilliant, rushing towards Ji Hengyong overwhelmingly.

In the mountains and rivers within a radius of more than ten miles, most of the weapons in their hands were attracted. Before the master could react, they burst out with amazing power, radiating their master's hands, shooting in the sky, dozens or hundreds... thousands... The real weapons frenzy came from all directions, responding to the golden waves at high altitude.

Ji Hengyong was in a state of disintegration. He didn't know where he ran and how to defend himself.

Thousands of people in the mountains were all terrified and were deeply shocked by this huge weapon storm. Everyone felt their own insignificance and the trembling from the soul. What is that word? What kind of martial arts is this?

Many people try to recall their weapons, but the weapons seem to have lost contact with him, and they cannot feel their existence at all. They watch helplessly as they get into an amazing weapons frenzy.

Ji Hengyong's face turned pale as paper, and he closed his eyes in despair. It's over!!

The next moment, the golden light in the sky and the weapons below swallowed him one after another, the moonlight was annihilated, the armor was shattered, the body and soul were split into pieces, and the soul was destroyed!

A huge murderous craze calmed the entire mountain.

So straightforward, so domineering.

The power of one blow is no suspense!

It was like a rage from heaven!

The golden light shines on the mountains and rivers, and it lasts for a long time. Thousands of weapons return on the same road and return to their masters.

Everyone looked at the sky, frightened and dazed, and some people's heads were blank.

Even Tong Yantong Dai and others were deeply stimulated.

Yue Qing recalled the word "名" and sank into the air. She was beautiful and gentle, and her long black hair was naturally dispersed to her waist. She was dressed in white, and she was so beautiful under the moonlight that any beauty would be eclipsed in front of her, like a real fairy descending to the world. She faced the castle fan, folded her hands together, held it in front of her chest and slowly bowed, paying tribute to her mentor.

The castle burst out with a strong light, illuminating the island like daylight. A murmur echoed between the sky and the earth, illusory, ancient and vast. No one could hear what he said clearly, but he could feel the majesty of the years, as if the sky was whispering and the earth was sighing.

The seventh update is here! Today is Mother's Day. I wish my brothers and sisters good health, peace and longevity forever!

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