"Come back" Zhao Hu exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly swung the sledgehammer again, but the Jinlin Divine Condor still dodged Zhao Hu's hammer blow again with a beautiful pull.
"Zhao Hu dodge, she handed it over to me" Zhao Hu swung two hammers in a row and failed to hit the Jinlin Divine Condor, which made Feng Long very annoyed, so he shouted for Zhao Hu to dodge, and followed him with a double-strand sword to prepare to fight the Jinlin Divine Condor.
But just when Feng Long was about to make a move, suddenly a strong wind blew behind him, followed by a silver light shooting directly at him, Feng Long was startled, and immediately turned around and used the short sword in his left hand to block the silver light that rushed in, and when there was a loud bang, Feng Long was directly impacted by this silver light and flew out.
Feng Long flew out upside down and took a few steps back, Feng Long took out his right hand sword at this time, his right hand was a long sword, an offensive sword, Feng Long took the offensive sword, followed by a fierce thrust on the ground, boom, the sword was inserted into the ground, and Feng Long finally stood on his heels.
At this time, Feng Long raised his head suddenly, only to see a fierce beast with silver hair like a tiger staring at him viciously, Feng Long was startled, what kind of beast is this Yinmao Biao glanced at Feng Long at this time, followed by a fierce gaze at Feng Long, his eyes were full of murderous aura, it was really terrifying, terrifying, Feng Long stared at Yinmao Biao's eyes and unconsciously felt a trace of cold.
After the cold, Feng Long suddenly felt a burst of annoyance, shame and anger, hateful, he is a dignified Jiedan master, how can he be frightened by a miscellaneous tiger Thinking of this, Feng Long bent his body slightly, and at the same time the sword in his left hand was blocked on his chest, and the sword in his right hand stretched forward slightly, making an offensive posture, attacking and defending, advancing and retreating, and the two were invincible in unison.
Yinmao Biao glared at Feng Long at this time, followed by his right foot and took a gentle step forward and said, "Don't worry about the hammer, save your own life first." ” Feng Long listened to Yinmao Biao's words and said coldly: "A big insect and tiger dare to be powerful, do you really think that if Wu Song is dead, no one will be able to cure you?"
Yinmao Biao listened to Feng Long's words and sneered: "Hehehe, Wu Song, what Wu Song killed was just a white-eyed tiger, and this seat is Biao, much more powerful than the tiger, even if you are Wu Song today, I won't let you pass Jingyanggang."
Yinmao Biao said coldly, Feng Long listened to Yinmao Biao's words and sneered: "Okay, you unashamed brute, today I will let you see grandpa's ability." ” Feng Long roared, followed by the defensive sword in his left hand, the offensive sword in his right hand, the two swords were intertwined with each other, and the advance and retreat were orderly when attacking, and the attack was really tiger and tiger, like a dragon entering the sea, dexterous and powerful.
Yinmao Biao glanced at the murderous Feng Long, and snorted coldly: "Even if you have a few juggling skills, you dare to come to your grandfather Biao to be powerful, come on, let your grandfather Biao teach you how to behave."
Silver Mao Biao sneered, followed by a movement of his body, and suddenly turned into a silver light and rushed straight towards Feng Long, Feng Long saw Silver Mao Biao rushing towards him, and hurriedly set up a sword with his left hand to defend, and with a bang, Silver Mao Biao's sharp claws grabbed Feng Long's throat fiercely, the power of this claw was really terrifying.
Feng Long grabbed the short sword in his left hand at this time to block the blow of Silver Mao Biao, and then followed by the sword in his right hand directly through an arc in the air, slashing at Silver Mao Biao's waist.
At this time, when Yin Mao Biao saw Feng Long actually stabbing his waist with his right hand sword, his eyes flashed with murderous energy, and he opened his blood basin mouth to kill Feng Long, Feng Long saw this and stabilized his mind, and decided to fight with Silver Mao Biao to fight his own plan, at this time, I saw Feng Long's body was short, and he avoided Silver Mao Biao's blood basin, but the sword in his hand did not stop attacking, Feng Long maintained a very tricky posture and stabbed the sword fiercely at Silver Mao Biao.
At this time, the sword has turned into a black color, which is the color of soul power, and the ghost attaches to the sword with soul power, so that it can strengthen the lethality of the sword, and it is very powerful against monks and other creatures.
At this time, Feng Long's sword was full of power, if this sword was stabbed, even with the strength of the silver hair, it was estimated that he would be seriously injured and died, and it could be imagined that it was terrifying.
Silver Mao Biao was a little embarrassed at this time, his body stretched forward, his two front claws, and his mouth full of sharp teeth could not effectively intercept Feng Long's sword, and it was dangerous for a while, just when everyone thought that Silver Mao Biao was going to cocoon himself this time and was seriously injured, suddenly Silver Mao Biao's steel whip seemed to have its tail twitching violently, and it was a whip against Feng Long's sword. syllable The tail of the silver haired biao twitched violently with the sound of wind and thunder, followed by a loud bang directly on Feng Long's sword, when there was a loud bang, the sword's movement trajectory was instantly deviated, and Feng Long's calculation was destroyed at once.
And because Feng Long's posture when he performed this trick was too weird, so he must be lacking in strength, at this time, he was slammed by the tail of the silver hair Biao, and the whole person suddenly turned around, his body staggered, and he actually fell forward, Feng Long fell, and the silver hair Biao came to the opportunity, only to see the silver hair Biao roared angrily at this time, and the next moment the claws grabbed Feng Long fiercely, Feng Long was unstable at this time, one did not stand, and the next moment the silver hair Biao's claws had already grabbed Feng Long.
Feng Long landed unsteadily on the ground at this time, the old force was exhausted, and the new force was not connected, at this time there was no way to dodge, unstoppable, and was directly grabbed by Silver Hair Biao's claw on his arm, and in an instant Feng Long's arm was broken, and a large amount of blood flowed out, Feng Long covered his arm in pain, and then rolled around with a lazy donkey to avoid Silver Hair Biao's next attack.
After Feng Long dodged this attack, he immediately reached out and quickly sealed the acupoint on his right arm, stopping the blood.
The ghost cultivators in the Dan period have cultivated a ghost body similar to the flesh, which cannot be hurt by ordinary people, but the monk or spirit beast can use the attack containing true qi to hurt the ghost body, so that the ghost body is injured and bleeding, just like a real person, Feng Long is a monk in the Dan period, because his ghost body is already very perfect, so he will bleed under the attack of the silver hair biao, and the bleeding will not stop.
Feng Long was injured, of course the ferocious guy knew the truth of beating the water dog, at this time, the silver hair Biao's body moved, turned into a silver light and killed Feng Long again, Feng Long was also embarrassed at this time, looking at the silver Mao Biao who came over, he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly picked up the double-strand sword to prepare to defend against the silver Mao Biao.
Silver Mao Biao looked at Feng Long at this time and smiled disdainfully: "At the end of the strong crossbow, how long can you last?"
Yinmao Biao screamed, followed by a slight increase in speed again, and pounced fiercely at Feng Long: