Chapter 220 Wings of Death

Jia Wuxin and Yi Xiangtian collided fiercely. This time, they tried their best. One was the peak of the Yuanying period, and the other was the early stage of the Huashen period.

One black and one green two long swords were fiercely cut together, and surprisingly there was no strong impact sound. Countless thin silks on the cyan flying sword in Jia Wuxin's hand were like running water, rippled fiercely.

These currents made the collision surprisingly calm, but then burst into a strong airflow. Where the two forces intersect, the air becomes very chaotic. The force not only tears the air and stirs the air, but also breaks the trees affected on the ground.

The wings fluctuated violently in the chest of the sky, and at the same time, they gasped. The blow just now consumed too much power. Ga Wuxin was even more miserable. His white hair was very messy at this moment. His pale face was strangely flushed, and recently slowly slipped out a blood mark.

Difference, power gap. The gap between Yuanying and Huashen is not so big, but it is not small.

"Do you still want to stop me?" Yi Xiangtian smiled, and the smile became very cruel. No matter what the other party answered, he would let the other party die.

"As long as I can stand, I will definitely stop you." Jia Wuxin smiled miserably. He quietly suppressed the still churning qi and blood, and the hand holding the blue sword trembled slightly. The real power was consumed too much, and his physical strength was also overdrawn.

Jia Wuxin did not retreat a step and stared at Yi Xiangtian, and his strong willpower made Yi Xiangtian quite upset.

He wants to get the Tower of the Wild God quickly. Every moment of time, the variable will be one point more, but the damn white-haired man in front of him must be sent to hell quickly.

"Death!" He shouted, and his whole body was shining. This move was a move forward bravely, an unreserved move, and a move he was determined to get. After this move, he wanted to have no more obstacles in front of him. All obstacles in front of him would disappear after this sword. This is his will, and he must do it.

There is no glimmer on the black sword. Jia Wuxin knows that it's time to really work hard. Before that, everyone had reservations. At this moment, Yi Xiangtian was eager to subdue the Wild God Tower, and the sword of the other party seemed to darken the world. You can do it without reservation. How can I be afraid of death? Jia Wuxin muttered to himself, and countless fine lines appeared on the long sword in his hand. These fine lines were like a trace of water vapor, which contained huge power and the will to sacrifice himself for righteousness without hesitation.

The master duel is not only the strength of Zhenyuan, but also the perception of heaven and earth, and one of the most important is the will. Only those with a strong will can achieve Taoism, and only those with a strong will can choose how to choose at the most critical moment.

It is exciting that the two people who are facing each other at this moment are determined, but this also shows that the result must be a tragedy.

Yi Xiangtian smiled and muttered in a low voice, "I haven't met such an opponent for a long time. You are my respectable opponent. Thank you."

Silently, the two long swords slowly leaned against each other.

The violent airflow is raging in the air, their clothes are hunting in the wind, all the vision between heaven and earth is distorted in the wind, and the clouds in the sky are moving irregularly.

......

Xiao Fei stood with a smile. Although the airflow above was very disordered, the breath burst out was frightening enough. The master was definitely a master, surpassing the master of the Yuanying period.

I didn't expect the leader to come in person!

Xiao Fei's brain turned quickly. The bloody guy just locked himself, but was stopped by the leader. He knew that he must deal with these demons quickly now, otherwise, the result would be very troublesome, especially he had a feeling that the bloody guy would come to him soon.

The violent airflow was easily blocked by the beast ring and the barren tower. His seemingly slow footsteps gently took three steps and reached the beast boss and their side.

"With them, their flesh and blood seem to be useful to you." Xiao Fei smiled very brightly and gently spit out the answer announcing their where they were going.

"Yes." The beast boss happily agreed. He heard that Xiao Fei asked them to absorb the flesh and blood of those demons. At this moment, they were weak and could get blood, which was simply a wonderful thing.

"Da Tianyuan sword spirit!" The beast boss nodded slightly to the seven brothers. Everyone raised their right hands neatly again, and then pinched the formula. Sword spirit flowed out of their hands and gathered into the hands of the beast boss.

A huge sword spirit across the world has taken shape again. The sword is bright and murderous, and this time the target is not all people, but three people in Xin Wuque's group.

"Cut."

The beast shouted in a low voice, and Datianyuan's sword spirit was like a hurricane, and in a flash, he rolled the other three people into the sword spirit.

Before the three could scream, they were strangled into countless flesh and blood by the sword spirit. Those bright minced meat were thrown into the air, and the blood gas converged into a gorgeous blood thread along the special demon charm on the Datianyuan sword spirit. The blood flowed to the hands of the beast boss and turned into eight silk lines of blood. The scars and blood stains disappeared into their souls.

The blood was wrapped around their bodies, and it was obvious that they were energetic. At the same time, the sword spirit of Da Tianyuan, which they controlled in their hands, was killed again.

"Ha ha, you are very hungry!" A faint sound accompanied by the light curtain blocking the sword spirit of Da Tianyuan came into everyone's eyes.

The man raised his head arrogantly, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and his feet fell into the ground. The invisible force shook, making his hair fly messy and his clothes and clothes hunting. The light curtain in front of him quickly melted under the sword spirit of Da Tianyuan.

Just as Da Tianyuan's sword spirit was about to cut to the top of his head, he suddenly made a momentary move and deliberately exclaimed, "It's so dangerous. I'm just an innocent spectator. No matter how much you long for blood to quench your thirst, you can't hurt me, an innocent person."

"Who are you?" Xiao Fei asked faintly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Huo Xin, just an incompetent disciple of the Huo family." Huo Xin looked at Xiao Fei with a smile.

"The Huo family is only profit-oriented, just a family without a position." Tong Yao obviously knew more than Xiao Fei. Looking at Xiao Fei's blank face, she said coldly.

"Ah, the girl is really wrong. We are not without a position. Our position is not to participate in the battle. Our strength is just self-preservation. But I like your other word. Yes, our family is mercenary. I can't help it, and I don't know the direction of family development set by my ancestors. Huo Xin's expression changed with the words. At first, he looked very helpless, and then his face was furious, as if he also hated the family's 'only profit'.

"You blocked us." Xiao Fei grinned.

"Go on, I was in the wrong position just now. I'm really sorry." Huo Xin suddenly shook his body and rushed to a big tree with a lively posture.

But at this moment, Xin Wuque and they have disappeared, or Xiao Fei and Xin Wuque directly added a human wall. Nine dark figures stood like puppets, and the breath of death wrapped around them, which was so strong.

The smell of death continues to spread and shrouded around.

Xin Wuqi's face was full of resentment and was forced to use the adult's 'Wings of Death' Legion, which can be said to be a sharp sword to the sky. While he was angry, he had to admit that he did not practice the art of joint attack at the beginning, and there was no chance to stop him in the face of 'Datianyuan sword spirit'.

Although the strength of each person in the 'Wings of Death' legion is below the seventh level of Yuanying, their cooperation is so exquisite that even Wings to the sky can't deal with a team of 'Wings of Death'.

"What is this?" Xiao Fei was very angry. This guy inserted a bar, which immediately changed the pattern of the war. The nine black things in front of him look very dangerous, and the smell of death on his body is so uncomfortable.

"Their souls are drawn, leaving only the instinct of fighting, and their bodies are recorded arrays, and a kind of divine imprint is also recorded when recording the array, which will make them really connect with each other and become a whole or become a formation when fighting." I don't know when that guy finally ran out.

"What can be done?" Xiao Fei suddenly appeared when he was released and was shocked. After reacting, he immediately asked.

"Strength." He clenched his fists and said with a ferocious face. Haven't you ever heard of breaking all the methods? Only a powerful force is the nemesis of everything.

Xiao Fei couldn't help rolling his eyes. This guy talked too much nonsense. He asked lazily, "Power, of course I know. But now, do I have it? Do you have it?" He shook his head and said, "Since we don't have any, we have to think of other ways."

"Ha, you subdued the Wild God Tower, and it's not enough to deal with them, just like catching chickens." It's very easy to say.

"Kid, you'd better leave the tower of the wilderness, or you will definitely die under the encirclement of the 'Wings of Death' legion. If you hand over the tower of the wilderness god now, I can spare you." Xin Wuqi shouted loudly.

"Your Excellency, let the 'Wings of Death' clean up the eight monsters, and the boy will be handed over to me." Wu Daozi was eager to get the rest of the practice skills, and now he said very warm-blooded and excitedly.

"That boy's cultivation is not as good as yours, but it's better to be careful." Xin Wuqi whispered.

"Thank you for your kindness. I hope you won't ask for mercy later." Xiao Fei immediately retorted back.

The nine people in black danced their arms, wrapped around the breath of death, wrapping them all in the beast boss.

This is a team battle, and this is a battle of formation.

In the dark space, a bright sword light came and went, and the earth shook violently.

They are evenly matched!

At this moment, Xiao Fei only felt a strong smell of blood coming straight into his nose. At the same time, there was a blood-red figure (as if he had been skinned and bloody), and at the same time, danger accompanied him.