Shengtong's heavy hammer is a magic weapon that has been sacrificed and refined for eighty-eight layers and nearly fifteenth level of heaven. When it is smashed, it really has the power to break through mountains and seas. With one hammer, the Danxia magic robe is indeed a rare treasure in the world. Thousands of layers of rays of rays, weapons, water and fire, but it is difficult to stop and has a disintegration.

The sword roared, at the critical moment, Lingjiao Feijian was lifted at the bottom of the heavy hammer. The sword light was no longer physical, only with sharp and sharp aura, and it was strong. It used the extremely exquisite sword control technique to pick the heavy hammer and the magnificent power contained in it.

Seeing this, Sheng Tong didn't hum, and moved his feet slightly, picked Fan Qing up, and rushed towards Ling Jiao with a strong force. Behind Ling Jiao, the half-dead flying centipede suddenly rose up, opened her mouth, and the dark yellow pill energy spread, covering three feet in a radius, wrapping everyone inside, and it was obvious that Fan Qing was suffering more damage.

Ling Jiao had no smile on his face, and his eyes were cold and cold, and he was already angry. Until now, she had no chance to figure out why Sheng Tong took the blame for the world and fought back.

Fan Qing is her close friend and must be saved. While she used the sunlight on the Danxia robe to wrap around Sheng Tong's heavy punch, she used a flying sword to block the heavy hammer, and then distracted her mind. She poked out a sword point, breaking the dark yellow elixir of the flying centipede, stabbing Fan Qing's heart. Hundreds of sword energy were serialized in succession, tearing and removing the vicious magic power contained in Sheng Tong. Regardless of the recoil, she sealed Fan Qing's vein and kept it.

Seeing her doing this, Sheng Tong sneered.

It cannot be said that Ling Jiao is not able to respond effectively, but her cultivation is already a little different from Sheng Tong. Now she is still distracted and rescued Fan Qing is even more burdensome. She has always been good at flying intently and fantastic and changeable swordsmanship, so she has given up the sharpest weapon.

How could Sheng Tong miss this opportunity? He took a long breath, and layers of black light talismans appeared on the heavy hammer. Although the size did not change, it was dozens of times heavier, and it smashed down again. With the heavy hammer as the center, the void was twisted and obscured, and the flow of the vital energy changed drastically, and each other became layers of talismans, stacked down continuously, making a roar in the atmosphere, and pressed the spirit hard on the ground, and his feet almost half a foot into the ground.

Ling Jiao's Danxia robe swayed, and the rays of light rippled like water waves. But at this time, Sheng Tong had already expanded the realm of the realm, completely suppressing Ling Jiao, and using his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, all he needed was to fight head-on and hit the hammers in succession.

The monks from the distant patrol team finally found that something was wrong here. They didn't understand what was going on for a while, but rushed over.

This is the stupidest choice, but Lingjiao has no energy to stop him, so Sheng Tong ignored him and only focused on Lingjiao.

The power was so fierce that Fan Qing, who was locked in the veins, had just landed on the ground and rolled to Ling Jiao's feet. Although he was rescued by Ling Jiao, he didn't know what toxin the flying centipede used. In the long "chi" sound, a layer of blood mist exploded all over her body, with a very shrill appearance. And in the blood mist, a head looked like a python, but there were dense and long monster phantoms growing on both sides of her body and rushing towards her face.

Thousand Poison Dragons!

Unexpectedly, he saw one of the thirteen heretics of the Demon at this time. Because the toxins invaded, even Danxia's robes were not blocked. Ling Jiao was in a daze and his sword energy scattered and cut off the shadow. However, the sword intent was clearly stagnant, and finally he fell into Dao'er. She also discovered that this was not the first time she was poisoned, and the toxins had penetrated into the pores and tendons without realizing it. The internal and external toxins were stimulating each other, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

Ling Jiao knew that things could not be done, so the flying sword picked up the heavy hammer again, rolled up Fan Qing, and wanted to leave. But he knew that the surrounding jungle was growing wildly, countless long vines, and thick branches were laid out with large nets that were overwhelming. At the same time, the branches and leaves were pieced together and turned into ancient runes, arranged extravagantly, and the pressure reached the body and spirit, and it turned out to be another realm!

Under the pressure of the two realms, her sword intent was just at a stagnant moment. Sheng Tong shouted loudly, and the heavy hammer bombarded him, and broke through the sword light. Ling Jiao finally couldn't hold on. The flying sword whined and was already severely injured. Ling Jiao also had a bleeding mouth and nose, and his entire internal organs were trembling.

The thick vines around them buzzed up, and they were like dragon tendons. The sword energy could not be broken, and even if they broke the small mouth, they would recover quickly. Countless vines rushed over, tying her heavily, and even rolled her to the flying sword.

While struggling, the vine in front suddenly broke out, Sheng Tong penetrated in, used a fierce hand, and hit her lower abdomen with a heavy punch. The five internal organs were moved, and then fixed, making it difficult to reset. It was obvious that it was a very sinister technique of sealing.

Ling Jiao burst out another mouthful of blood, and no longer had the power to resist, but his eyes were staring at Sheng Tong, his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and the sword light in the ancestral orifice flashed suddenly, turning into a cold white light that penetrated the void.

Sheng Tong didn't expect such a change, and immediately let out a shocking cry. With a sword energy blow, his left eye penetrated and burst immediately, and almost broke into the brain palace. This was the result of the twisting of the double realm. The sword light refracted and penetrated from his left back neck, turning into feather-like light and shadow behind, disappearing, and his entire face was frozen by the chill that pierced into his muscles and bones.

"Xueluoyu Light Sword... This is Hu Si's backup plan to protect his apprentice."

Deep in the jungle, the sound of Seyun came. Sheng Tong covered his face. After a while, he suddenly suddenly rose up. The heavy hammer in the air hit Lingjiaotianmen hard. The hammer force penetrated his whole body. Kalala had broken countless bones, and the soul sword fetus was even more severely damaged. His whole body was soft and he drooped without any sense.

The flying centipede next to him was shocked: "Shengtong, do you want us to beat you up?"

Sheng Tong was also a cruel person. Although he was severely injured and his face was twisted, he turned around without a humming sound, rushed into the patrol team, and immediately screamed and scolded, obviously venting anger and killing people.

The sound of the semen fluttered closely with him: "These are resources of goods, don't make them too ugly. And your injuries are mainly entangled by sword energy, and it is not impossible to heal... Don't resist."

As he spoke, several long vines flew up, with sharp thorns on them, breaking into Shengtong's neck, and a few trembled, sucking out the sword energy from his skull. The long vines were immediately frozen and shattered. Shengtong let out a low growl, and blood was flowing in his eyes, which had become blood-blocked, and thin tendons jumped. It was obvious that the powerful vitality of the Changsheng Real Person level played out, and he wanted to grow his eyes again.

"When it's time for me, I'll inject vitality into the plants and help you."

Deep in the jungle, the color meridian was wearing only one shirt and walked out slowly, with long legs naked and white skin. It appeared and disappeared from time to time in critical places, attracting people's hearts. However, neither of them here are people in this way and ignored it.

The flying centipede is only interested in the methods of the form aggregate: "Wulin Spirit Forbidden Garden, although it is just a fragment, is comparable to a magic weapon. It is very useful. If you can earn this object from the form aggregate, you have really made a profit."
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