The battle over Tong Yan suddenly ended, leaving many people at a loss. When Tong Yan returned to Qin Ming with blood all over, most people didn''t know what had happened.


    "Heal quickly, Ji Hengyong will give it to Bai Hu." Tong Xin''s Distressed tears are about to fall down, and takes out some precious medicine and hands it to Tong Yan.


    Tong Yan''s face was pale and his body shook uncontrollably. In order to block the knife for Qin life, he almost became two halves. He lowered his head and looked at his white bones and internal organs. He felt dizzy. He endured the sharp pain, swallowed the precious medicine, sat in meditation and tried to recover from the injury. Although the battle was extremely dangerous, I was still very excited. After all, I killed my long-standing uncle Ling Feng just after breaking through jiuchongtian and carried the offensive of Chang wuhui.


    That''s uncle Ling Feng and Chang wuhui, the super genius of demon barbarians and Jinling clan.


    If it is absolutely impossible to achieve such an effect under normal circumstances, attention should be paid to the ancient bronze lamp in the air sea.


    "What''s the matter?" Xiao Huang raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Feng Xiaoyao and the eight fighting beasts for the first time. Did they intervene? But Feng Xiaoyao still stood where he was and looked at the fierce battle with an expressionless face. The eight fighting animals also stood there, as if no one had moved.


    Gong Qingcheng''s suspicious eyes fell on Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu was still cold and in a trance. The black cloak looked nondescript on her petite body. When she put on a two meter long ferocious mace, she looked strange. Gong Qingcheng always felt that Xiao Jiu seemed to have moved, but he was not sure.


    "We should leave." Xiao Huang suddenly whispered, reminding Gong Qingcheng.


    Gong Qingcheng frowned slightly and nodded. Chang wuhui died. Ji Hengyong''s best outcome is to escape and maybe stay here. They don''t need to stay anymore.


    Zhao Yuandao and others accumulated anger in their hearts, but their realm and strength were not enough to compete with Qin''s orders. Tong Yan is already in the Ninth Heaven, Qin Ming is about to be in the Ninth Heaven, and Yue Qing has a great opportunity, and may also enter the Ninth Heaven. There is a ferocious and terrible white tiger, and the lineup of Qin Ming surpasses them in one fell swoop.


    If we had known this, we should have transferred more jiuzhong tianqiang from the family.


    "Boom!"


    The white tiger roared and his eyes were cold. He broke his palm and killed him in the air. The battle spears around him turned into five, and the strong light was more intense. Each was very thick, several times larger than the white tiger, moving like a mountain and rumbling.


    Ji Hengyong''s complexion changed slightly and roared loudly. His whole body was full of spiritual power. His left eye was as bright as jade and his right eye was as dark as pearl. His momentum changed again and again. He was incomparably powerful. In the moonlight ahead, two palms burst out again, as big as a mountain, with an amazing momentum. One hand clenched his fist, pounded violently, and the other hand was like a knife, chopping from the sky. Like two moonlit worlds, they hit the white tiger.


    You can''t entangle or fight with such a fierce object. You can only use the strongest martial arts.


    The white tiger felt the crisis, but he was fearless and met it boldly.


    People are all filled with emotion about the ferocity of the white tiger and the strength of Ji Hengyong. This wonderful duel is really rare. Although they didn''t get the treasure, it''s a comfort to witness such a fierce battle with their own eyes.


    However, Ji Hengyong rushed into the sky with the full moon and decisively withdrew when the white tiger was in crisis. Chang wuhui is dead. What''s the point of sticking to it? He doesn''t want to be planted here. All blame uncle Ling Feng. If you didn''t provoke Feng Xiaoyao, you wouldn''t have delayed so long. If you didn''t delay, you might have solved Qin''s life long ago. And Yu Wenyuan, when is it? He still cares about his face and retreats without fighting. When he got back to the clan, he had to sue the tianmeng nationality.


    "Ji Hengyong wants to go!" Tong Dai finds Ji Hengyong''s attempt. Unfortunately, he is not strong enough and can''t intercept it.


    "Let him go. After this war, it''s time for us to hunt the sea people." Fang pastoral breathed a sigh of relief. Without Ji Hengyong and Feng Xiaoyao, the people in the mountains should no longer be presumptuous.


    "Boom!" the high-altitude castle made a loud noise. The world was really quiet, and everyone''s eyes turned to the high-altitude.


    Yueqing woke up! White clothes are floating, beautiful as an immortal, gorgeous, and her eyes are as bright as the morning, mysterious but cold. She raises her bright wrist, slender jade finger and fixed her finger in the far air. The word "soldier" appeared out of thin air. The golden light illuminated the mountains like a rising golden sun. All the trees, rocks and beasts were covered with golden brilliance‘ The word "Bing" is ancient and majestic, stretching across the sky and emitting endless power. In an instant, the ancient word seemed to become a huge arsenal, like falling from the sky and emitting divine majesty.


    Ji Hengyong was shocked. What was that? The golden light enveloped him, as if he had cut off his connection with the bright moon. The momentum of the whole person decreased again and again, and was suppressed by invisible forces.


    When the sky opened its eyes, the word "soldier" came apart and turned into countless golden lights, pouring down like a waterfall. It was not just golden lights, but countless weapons, including Golden knives, sharp swords, heavy axes, and spears. It was completely gathered by golden energy, like the tide of Taoist weapons, real and bright, He rushed to Ji Hengyong.


    In the mountains and Hanoi with a radius of more than ten miles, most people''s weapons were attracted. Before the owners responded, they burst into amazing power one by one, shaking their masters'' hands and shooting into the sky, dozens, hundreds... Thousands... The real wave of weapons came from all directions and responded to the golden waves in the sky.


    Ji Hengyong''s gall was breaking. At this moment, he didn''t know where to escape and how to defend.


    Thousands of people in the mountains were thrilled. They were deeply shocked by this huge blade storm. Everyone felt their own smallness and trembling from their soul. What''s that word? What kind of martial arts is this? Many people try to recall their weapons, but they seem to have lost contact with him. They can''t feel their existence at all. They watch the amazing wave of weapons.


    Ji Hengyong''s face was as white as paper. He closed his eyes in despair. It''s over!! At the next moment, the golden light and the following weapons swallowed him one after another, the moon annihilated, the armor collapsed, the body and soul were split into pieces, and the gods and souls were destroyed! A huge wave of deforestation calmed the whole mountain.


    So simple, so overbearing.


    One hit, no suspense!


    It''s like a natural anger! The golden light shines on the mountains for a long time. Thousands of weapons return to the Lord.


    Everyone looked at the sky, startled and trance, and some people''s heads were blank.


    Even Tong Yan and Tong Dai were deeply stimulated.


    Yueqing recalled the word "soldier" and sank into the sea of Qi. She is delicate and soft, her long black hair naturally spreads to her waist, and she is dressed in white. She is extremely beautiful in the moonlight, as if any beauty would be eclipsed in front of her, like a real fairy coming to the world. She faced the castle fan photo, put her hands together, held it on her chest and bowed slowly, like a mentor.


    The ancient castle bloomed with a strong light, illuminating the island like the day. A murmur echoed between heaven and earth. It was ethereal, ancient and vast. No one could hear what was said clearly, but could feel the majesty soaked with years, as if the sky was whispering and the earth was sighing.


    Seven more! Today is mother''s day. I wish my brothers and sisters'' mothers health, peace and longevity forever! O(∩_∩)O！