"act recklessly!"

Kui Yin was annoyed by the scolding, his arms closed and opened, and a rich black air emerged behind him, covering the sky behind him.

Niu Xiaotian snorted disdainfully, took out the Demon-killing Sword, pointed proudly into the air. Under the drive, he released a three-meter-long golden sword light, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

Very cool!

Entering the seventh level of Zhenwu, it was indeed extraordinary. Niu Xiaotian slapped himself and gave him a silent praise.

They are all experts, Kuiyin couldn't help but look shaking, and finally realized that Niu Xiaotian's arrogance today was definitely not because of his youthful spirit, but because of a significant increase in his strength.

It is said that raising a tiger is a disaster, and today's cow fields have become a force that cannot be underestimated.

Swish swish swish swish!

The phantom flashed, and Feng Yao, Heman and Dou Yuan also appeared next to Zaikui invisible and stared below.

Dou Yuan's face looked the most ugly. Niu Xiaotian's current cultivation level is enough to compete with him head-on. The rural boy who was hiding in the past has been reborn.

The figure below swayed, and the female generals appeared one after another.

Either step on a flying disc, or stretch your wings and fly in the air.

It was the five heroic warriors, monk Qixiu, who were all holding magic weapons in their hands and pointing into the air, showing off heroic appearance.

Only Miao Lingna and Longzhu were still standing on the ground, one was more lonely than the other.

Niu Xiaotian thought that when he found an opportunity, he should also give the two people a flying magic weapon.

"mob!"

Kui Yin sarcastically said, turning his head and said, "Feng Yao, I'm looking at you!"

"It will be difficult to relieve my depression if I don't kill these people."

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cloak behind him instantly expanded. The storm of the rushing wind roared and rushed towards the bottom.

No use.

The protective magic circle easily blocked the strong wind and allowed it to rage in the air, unable to enter a trace.

Of course it was a false move. The Feng Yao took out another red bead and threw it down. Before he could touch the magic circle, it turned into hot magma.

These old people really came prepared and prepared magic weapons to break the formation in advance.

It is also a dream to burn the protective array with magma!

Without surprise, the magma came into contact with the magic circle and was flew out again, but under the stirring of the strong wind, it turned into a hot fire bead in the sky.

The scene is extremely spectacular, like stars falling like rain. The wind demon's approach is both an attack and a protection.

"Xiu'er, go and deal with it."

Niu Xiaotian ordered.

Shang Qixiu rushed forward, proudly waved the ice sword, and the surging cold air immediately rushed out of the magic circle and rushed into the air.

Under the invasion of cold air, the heat of the fire beads formed by the magma suddenly decreased and the light dimmed.

Tenglongju!

Niu Xiaotian held up the Demon-killing Sword and rushed out suddenly, slashing directly at Heman, who was closest to him.

Ah roar!

The exclamation was changed and He Man's soul was scared away. He hurriedly avoided it in a hurry.

He threw out a magic bead and turned into an ugly centipede, and rushed towards Niu Xiaotian with his teeth and claws.

puff!

The big centipede was swept by the sword light of the Demon-killing Sword and disintegrated instantly.

The brave Niu Xiaotian took advantage of the opportunity to swing the Demon-killing Sword and swept towards Kuiyin again, and the dazzling golden light rushed through a ghost fog.

Kuiyin suddenly disappeared and appeared in the distance.

He quickly took out an octagonal black cloth and threw it towards Niu Xiaotian's head.

This is a good thing, which can build a large array of soul locks in the eight directions. Last time, Niu Xiaotian and others were trapped in it.

How could he suffer any more? Niu Xiaotian slapped his butt, and it was already a thousand meters away.

It is a coincidence that the book is made. The location at this moment is behind Feng Yao.

God helps Brother Oda, why are you so kind?

Niu Xiaotian slashed at the wind demon with a sword, as fast as the wind and as lightning as lightning.

Feng Yao noticed it and hurriedly avoided it.

However, after exclaiming, the sword light chased after a long voice, and finally swept the Feng Yao's cloak, and instantly opened a hole, spreading from top to bottom, left and right.

Now, the cloak has a sense of déjà vu.

The strong wind swept across the magic circle instantly disappeared, and the magma fire beads that had lost their heat fell one after another, and were swept away to the distance by the magic circle.

"Kuiyin, I can't go all over again!"

Douyuan felt that the situation was not developing correctly, and Niu Xiaotian was at a disadvantage by fighting in one battle of three, so their chances of winning in this battle were not high.

"What do you want?" Kuiyin snorted coldly.

"...Of course, I'll withdraw quickly!"

Dou Yuan's eyes were on fire and knew everything, so why did he have to force himself to say it?

"I'm timid and afraid of things, no wonder you're so destined."

Kui Yin sneered and did not agree, and then threw out a black talisman at Niu Xiaotian.

The shrill howling ghosts and wolves echoed in an instant, and the extremely rich ghost fog circled over, mixed with countless terrifying ghost shadows.

"Xiaotian, come back!" Qingyi hurriedly sent a message to remind him.

"This thing is nothing. I've played with it before." Niu Xiaotian was having a great time fighting and didn't want to stop.

"This is a false move. They are concentrating their consciousness and want to impact you."

At the seventh level of Zhenwu, Niu Xiaotian is no longer afraid of the consciousness impact of the monks in the God-Stage. However, if the four people work together, their attack power cannot be underestimated.

This move should be practiced in advance.

Otherwise, in case of difficulty in emergency situations, the pace can be surprisingly consistent.

You should know that on the battlefield, a spiritual escape brings a devastating end.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

Niu Xiaotian cut through the ghost fog with a sword and quickly descended. Just as his body tightened, he had already returned to the protective magic circle.

"Niu Xiaotian, you are a coward!"

Kuiyin collected the ghost fog, shouted in anger, and rushed to the vicinity of the magic circle again.

Feng Yao, Heman, Dou Yuan and other three men appeared in triangles and followed behind him.

"Damn it, four against one, you can bully the few with the more, and you have the nerve to say that." Niu Xiaotian retorted, with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, come out and I'll fight you alone." Kuiyin provoked.

"Get out of here!"

Niu Xiaotian doesn’t believe it, this trick is OK to deceive children.

Once they went out, they used the same trick again, quickly launched a consciousness attack, trapped Brother Oda, and then killed him.

"Heman, don't always hide behind you, take action!"

Kuiyin waved back impatiently and issued an order.

Heman, who had always been cautious, came forward reluctantly and took out a talisman that was shady and white light flowed on it, forming a strange and complex rune.

Immediately afterwards, Heman chanted the mantra, focused his attention and did not dare to distract himself at all.

Kuiyin took out the Liangyi Sword, Feng Yao took out the black claw hook, Dou Yuan also took out the Qingling Sword, stared closely below, waiting for the battle.

Half a minute later, white light lingered out from above the talisman, gathered in a ball in front of it, and gradually formed the shape of a small beast under continuous pulling.

Deer antlers, sheep's head, horse's hooves, oxtails, and scales on their bodies.

Isn't this a Kirin?
Chapter completed!