The more Xiao Zhan waved, the faster the fighting spirit seemed to flow. Xiao Zhan clearly felt that he had touched the bottleneck of the five-star peak. As long as he went further, he might be able to break through.

"Xiao Zhan, do your best, don't give it a chance to breathe!" Xiao Yan shouted. Now, only Xiao Zhan can hurt the Roaring Black Lord, and everyone put their hopes on Xiao Zhan.

The trauma of Roaring Black Lord has not recovered yet, his vision is unclear, and he has no way to defend himself. Now, with the attack of Xiao Zhan falling on his body like raindrops, it was forced to retreat continuously, its huge body was unstable, shaking, and blood marks on his body slowly seeped out.

The best defense is attack, and Xiao Zhan best interprets this sentence.

Seeing Xiao Zhan succeed, Xiao Yan's handprint changed and the fire lotus flew out. The dripping blue color was as beautiful as agate, but its intoxicating appearance contained terrifying power. The fire lotus exploded into a sea of ​​fire on the roaring black master's body.

Le Shaolong, Ziying and others also came forward to provide assistance. For a moment, the sword and sword shadows were colorful, but the moves were fatal. The roaring black master's fighting spirit was broken and covered with scars. Although it was not fatal, his body could no longer stand steadily, and he fell to the ground, splashing a piece of smoke and dust.

The saying "beating the dog in the water" is never wrong. When everyone saw the Roaring Black Lord falling down, they did not hesitate and fought in front of them. Xiao Yan and others were behind, with a full fighting spirit and a cold light shining, setting off a storm in the sky to cover the Roaring Black Lord.

In desperation, the Roaring Black Lord waved his hands around, like a pillar that shook the sky. There were rumbling sounds wherever he swept, which was amazing. Unfortunately, his vision was limited, so Xiao Yan and others were able to dodge easily, exerting all their fighting spirit, and the lightning starlight kept falling on the Roaring Black Lord's body.

For a moment, the fire lotus was constantly blooming in the place where the roaring black master was located, and the pillar of fire soared into the sky swept everything. The violent wind mixed with the golden tiger shadow burst out with a powerful bombing sound. The space was shattered. Lightning cut the area thousands of times in an instant. The giant python that transformed into a poisonous gas devoured the world. The ground was in a mess and there was no completeness. It was no exaggeration to describe it as "ripped with holes". The power of Xiao Yan and his men instantly burst out was earth-shaking.

Faced with the stormy attack, the Roaring Black Lord fell to the ground and could not resist for a moment. It was angry and attacked his heart, but he had no choice but to turn off attack to defend, bent his arms to protect his head, and let the fighting spirit in the sky bombard him.

Although the Roaring Black Lord was incredible defense, he could not withstand such continuous attacks. Its fighting spirit was constantly consumed, and its wounds continued to increase, causing its hatred to surge.

"Attack the wound with all your strength!" Xiao Yan saw that although Roaring Black Lord was covered in blood, the injuries he suffered were far from fatal. While stunning his body, he shouted out this method that made Roaring Black Lord curse.

"Xiao Shaoyingming." Nan Erming grinned, and a poisonous python spear formed in his hand, piercing the wound three feet below the roaring black master's abdomen.

The poisonous gas invaded and the wound turned dark green, which made the roaring black master grin and almost dying.

Others followed suit, as if they had a heart-to-heart relationship. The lightning of purple shadows, the starlight of Le Shaolong, the whirlwind of the storm, the golden light of the roaring battle, and Xiao Yan's fire lotus all bypassed the roaring black master's dance, and all fell into the same wound in a very tricky way. It was the trauma that Nan Erming just chose.

The roaring black master was heart-wrenching in pain, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

"Will this be too despicable..." Ziying looked at the Roaring Black Zun's six-star peak monster that ended like this, and women's sympathy began to flood and murmured.

"Yes, I think it's too cruel, too." Xiao Zhan continued, bent his arm, and the golden gloves pressed the double blades of Ziying on the wound. The roaring black master immediately howled, blood squirted wildly, covering the wound and rolling all over the ground.

Ziying rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhan, and everyone was speechless.

"I strongly despise you." Fengshang spoke happily, and Ziying suddenly felt that Fengshang's image in his mind was a little taller.

"Take the victory and don't miss the opportunity." The Storm Staff took one step, and the storm brewed at the top, the sky changed drastically, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Concentrate the firepower and go!" Xiao Yan pulled out the fire ruler, the flames rolled continuously, and issued an order.

Storm had no expression on his face, and he made a wind cone at the roaring black master's abdomen. The cold wind whirlpool of the cone tip tore through the sky and made a sharp sound. The faint projection under the sunlight reflected the purple shadow making a completely contemptuous expression of the storm.

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, and when he laughed wildly, he hit the roaring black master without hesitation.

In fact, although everyone seems frivolous in their words, they are extremely cautious in their hearts. Tolerance to the enemy is cruelty to themselves. Everyone knows this very well. No one will joke about their lives. What's more, although the roaring black master in front of them is temporarily at a disadvantage, the strength he showed before almost made everyone despair. Naturally, it wouldn't be so naive that he thought that a six-star peak monster could be knocked down by a rotation attack.

After a storm attack, the roaring black master's figure was covered in the smoke and dust brought by the fighting spirit, and suddenly there was no movement. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet for a moment.

Xiao Yan and others were gasping for breath. The instantaneous explosion of fighting spirit far exceeded the load of everyone. While looking forward nervously, everyone poured Qing Ling liquid into their mouths, and seized the time to recover the fighting spirit.

At this moment, a black hole quietly appeared above the sky, with a chilling color, and a dangerous smell in the air.

"It's a bit inappropriate." Xiao Yan, who had been rolling around in life and death for many years, had a special sense of danger, and a look of confusion appeared on his face, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Le Shaolong seemed to have some senses, and when he looked up, his face suddenly changed: "Everyone retreats quickly, the situation is not good."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan and others retreated rapidly, and instantly retreated hundreds of meters. Before they could stand firm, a voice that could not describe its chill sounded angrily: "The tiny ant dares to let me suffer such a great humiliation. You will die and be punished. I vow to crush you to ashes!"

Accompanied by the words of cold bones, a strange blood light shot out from the top of the sky and the black hole. The blood light flashed rapidly and penetrated into the dust in the sky. A faint blood mist was covered with blood mist. The blood mist kept rolling and became rich in an instant. As the blood mist reached, the "chichi" sound continued to sound, and the nearby ground quickly melted, and all turned into yellow water, which was extremely terrifying.

Blood mist was gathering, and a radius of thousands of miles was chaotic. The mist gushed over, covering the world. Wherever he went, even the immortal rocks that were blown by a thousand-year-old wind were corroded to almost shatter. The situation was extremely strange.

Xiao Yan and others avoided it from afar, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

"The centipede insect dies without being stiff" refers to the dying counterattack of the powerful monsters, not to mention that the Roaring Black Lord is only injured now. How can the six-star peak monster have no means to put the bottom of the box? The two guards I met before have already made Xiao Yan and others go through a life of death. The Roaring Black Lord is stronger than the previous two. If it falls in the hands of Xiao Yan and others like this, Xiao Yan feels strange, but the scene that is happening now exceeds everyone's thinking and doesn't know what to do for a while.

"It's better to smash it with one round of fighting skills instead of watching it." Xiao Zhan couldn't help but make a suggestion, "Grandma, no matter whether it's weird or not, it's definitely not a good thing for us anyway. Destroy the fog first."
Chapter completed!