"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The three masters all burst into a desperate battle.

The Red Dragon Army on the entire snow field shouted loudly, and the earth-shaking murderous aura rose up.

In an instant, the world was bleak!

The rolling war spirits of wars enveloped the entire battlefield like a substance, and the void was suddenly filled with the evil spirits of a hundred battles.

Just a moment, An Qisheng felt that the air in the entire battlefield became heavier and squeezed himself from all directions.

The invisible military power has essentially affected the void and disrupted the spiritual energy of the world on the entire battlefield.

Red Dragon locks the sky!

With the invisible military power, disrupt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and seal the way for masters to enter the sky!

This is a method used by the Red Dragon Army to fight and kill the divine veins!

This is the so-called battle formation, and this is the so-called military force!

Qi and meridians exchange true qi with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the divine veins interfere with spiritual energy with divine will. However, when the void around is filled with military force that is as strong as the essence, even the qi and divine veins will be cut off from communication with heaven and earth.

Even Yang Lin, Cao Tiangang who fell from the sky, is no exception. The only exception is the commander of the army, Ji Chonghua!

In the battle formation, the meaning of one person is to penetrate the entire Red Dragon Army.

With the military power, it can burst out with much stronger power than usual!

"I'm dead, isn't this a way out..."

The martial arts people who were watching the battle more than ten miles away couldn't help but look horrified, feeling that if they were in that position, they would be doomed even if they were ten times stronger than a hundred times stronger.

In horror, they also truly felt the attitude of the court.

Once you make up your mind, there will be no slight drag on it. No matter whether you talk or talk, you will directly kill all threats with the power of thunder.

Watching from afar has made people feel swaying.

What terrifying pressure will An Qisheng, who is bound by the military force and shrouded in all murderous intents, be under the terrifying pressure?

In just a moment, An Qisheng's hair exploded all over his body, and the sense of crisis like a wave continued to surge in his heart.

The ultimate kill!

The real kill!

The situation is extremely dangerous, even if the Grand Master of the Divine Vein is in this state, he will change his color.

But in the tide of murderous intent, An Qisheng's expression did not change, as if all this was already expected.

In fact, the moment he set foot in Zhongzhou, he already felt the crisis coming.

He had already expected and prepared for this moment.

It is certainly possible to avoid danger, but once he avoids it, his arrival this time will be meaningless.

"Three great magical veins..."

An Qisheng slowly lowered his eyebrows, and the red gold spear was flat in front of him, and he held it in his palm with one hand.

He was flew with clothes, his white hair was floating, and his spear was buzzing and shaking like a raptor trying to escape.

But his body was very stable, as if he didn't even have a trace of trembling, as if he was listening to the trembling of the spear, and as if he was experiencing the rhythm of the "God".

On the hustle and bustle battlefield, it seems increasingly out of place.

At this time,

Cao Tiangang descended from the sky, and his palms were powerful!

Yang Lin suddenly attacked, the Seven Killing Sword stirred up the storm, and everyone and the gods killed!

Ji Chonghua rode a dragon and horse, and his men and horses were united, and he was slashed with a knife.

The sword is like a dragon across several miles, and the dignified sword force is connected with the murderous intent of thousands of Red Dragon Army cavalry, and an indescribable dazzling sword light burst out!

"Well? You can't do anything when you see something, so you don't resist, close your eyes and wait for death?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ji Chonghua's eyes, and he felt a little surprised and unsure.

But the sword light has arrived, so I can only slash it horizontally!

call!

At this moment, An Qisheng suddenly moved.

His body stood firmly on the earth, but his arm was raised, and the red gold spear cut through the sky.

His shot was so fast that it was too fast and slower that it was too slow.

It seems to be the most common shooting routine, but as the spear passes by, the howling and boiling void seems to calm down.

The howling wind, the evil true energy, the dazzling light, the fierce sword light and the palm wind seemed to have fallen into an extremely viscous liquid.

It was like the void turned into mercury when the shot was slashing through the flow!

"sucker Punch!"

In the sky, Cao Tiangang, who felt the power of his palm was blocked, let out a long roar.

The palms were stacked and fell, and the palm forces rolled down like drooping waterfalls, and countless palm forces merged into a palm in an instant.

Take a photo with a bang!

"This is......"

Feeling the void in front of the Seven Killing Sword, Yang Lin's pupils shrank.

The gun was raised, like the first dawn that cut through the night sky, dividing the white night and yin and yang.

It seems extremely slow, but it is actually almost at its peak.

The gun shadow slowly passed by, but in fact, the spear had been waving in the sky countless times!

This is not that the air has really turned into substance, but that the spear that was almost at its peak has already spread throughout the void in an instant!

Between the flowing sword light, in his eyes, he seemed to see the spear as brilliant as fire, outlining a large alchemy furnace in the sky.

Even, he could feel the burning flames in the "Pill Furnace" about to spit out!

Huhu~~~

There seemed to be a fire burning in the viscous void.

An Qisheng stood on the earth, shaking his spear with all his might. The spear violently tore through the air, and emitted a blazing flame like a meteor cutting through the sky.

This shot was the third form of free hand deduced by An Qisheng and Nantianmen and the Immortal Platform, the Bagua Furnace!

In summary of the boxing techniques of the two realms, An Qisheng got three styles of Sanshou, one style of Nantianmen, the starting style, one style of Xianshoutai, and the killing move. This style of Bagua Furnace is naturally a guardian style!

The legendary Bagua Furnace is a divine object that can melt all things in the world, and the fire inside it is even more numerous and ignited.

No matter how violent the demon is, it is like the Bagua furnace, and the fire continues to stop, and you cannot break free!

At this point, the martial arts are all flowing, and the fist is a gun, the gun is a fist, and the scattered hand is a snatch move!

"What kind of marksmanship is this?"

This thought happened to Yang Lin.

The next moment, the three of them slammed into a thunderous attack!

when!

It was like a bronze bell being ringed, and it was buzzing and spreading to all directions!

At this moment, Ji Chonghua, Yang Lin and Cao Tiangang's expressions changed.

I felt that the infinite murderous intent and true energy were like mud cows entering the sea, swallowed by the illusory "elixir furnace" outlined!

No matter how violent, murderous intent and infinite true energy are, you should be unable to break free from this "alchemy furnace"!

The three of them jointly attacked them, and they were blocked!

"How is that possible?!"

Ji Chonghua's expression finally changed!

The military power of the Red Dragon Army's ten thousand people is enough to disrupt the void's spiritual energy and form oppression like a mountain. Ten thousand true energy cannot be exerted, and it cannot communicate with the world.

Under such circumstances, the Taoist could even welcome the three of them with all their strength?

Kakka~~~

Under the scorched misty void, An Qisheng was flew in clothes, and his muscles and bones were under unimaginable huge oppression, so that with his strong body, his muscles and bones made unbearable moans.

"call!"

But the next moment, An Qi grows and roars, and the airflow hits heavily like thunder on the phantom of the "Pill Furnace" outlined by the gun shadow in the void.
To be continued...