Commanding Wind and Cloud

The high heat flowed along the sand and poured into the vigorous body little by little. For a while, the injured body gained a kind of strength again, spreading around to occupy their newly found territory, and the vigorousness controlled the contraction of the fighting spirit a little bit, giving more territory to the heat, and a faint attraction force was generated in the retreat, pulling more heat into the body.

The Nine Suns True Flame Iron buried in the sand also seemed to be pulled and sucked by the energy, and more heat began to radiate from the body quickly, rushing into the body of the energy.

This... Motivation suddenly felt heat pouring into his body like it was out of control, and he was startled, how could this happen? Heat out of control?

The scorching torrent seemed to melt the riddled meridians in an instant, and they moved along these meridians at high speed, passing through the thick meridians into the fine meridians, occupying the whole body.

Moment! Mo Jin felt like a dead pig thrown into boiling water, as if his body was completely roasted in an instant.

Boom! Qian Jin's body trembled violently, and he couldn't find any hidden mines. At this moment, under the situation of Heat's frantic seizure of territory, he finally launched an instinctive counterattack.

It turns out... Motivation frowns slightly in the sand, it turns out that these battle qi have a special ability to disguise, directly attaching to the vein wall of the fighting veins, slowly corroding the fighting veins at an imperceptible speed, and at the same time sending out impacts, so the damage to the body is beyond imagination.

The scorching power, the rage-like vindictiveness, suddenly used the vigorous body as the battlefield, erupting the most powerful counter force, as if a storm that would tear the sky and the earth was born out of thin air, neither of the two forces backed down.

The power of all the hidden mine fighting skills erupted is far beyond the imagination of the enthusiasm. In just an instant, the high temperature in the desert lost 10% of its territory.

how come? He was so startled that he suddenly opened his eyes, and instantly woke up from a semi-comatose state. He knew Qian Chenyu's grudge ability very well. Even if he was in his peak state, his power shouldn't be so strong! unless……

Sorting of broken vindictiveness! Motivation and heart beat wildly, the peak elf king bloodline warrior of the Nine Battles of Demon Slayer broke a battle qi sorting, and this was obviously a complete battle qi sorting that he had learned for a long time and had reached a 100% state.

The Thunderbolt Fighting Skill is no longer hidden, and under the full force of the fight, layers of impacts instantly seized more territories, and the heat in the sand was pushed crazily in the blink of an eye.

Numerous eruptions did not toss the main body to death, it seems that the hidden thunder fighting skill has also lost patience, this eruption directly sends out impacts continuously, launching impacts on any fighting vein and any organ of the body.

In just a few seconds, most of the fighting veins in the body were seized by the hidden thunder fighting technique. This force is getting stronger and stronger, and it is constantly impacting, as if the most greedy creature in the world wants to occupy everything. Not only the one hundred and eight living fighting orifices, but also the same dead fighting orifices, they also began to attack it.

Boom! Qian Jin's body vibrated again, and in an instant not only the fighting veins were about to shatter, but even the bones were about to be completely shattered. The one hundred and eight death fighting orifices that had been sleeping like hibernation, were awakened like a sleeping tiger and dragon at the moment of receiving the impact of the hidden thunder fighting skill.

The scorching new energy is like a high-speed motor in an instant, absorbing the heat of the defeated and fleeing in the body frantically, gathering it into a new force, singing a roar like a battle song, and rushing towards the Thunderbolt Fighting Technique.

Just now, it was majestic, like the unstoppable torrent of history, as if hitting the strongest huge iron block, it suddenly stopped.

The Nine Suns True Flame Iron buried in the sand seemed to be summoned by the breathing method of blacksmithing in Qian Jin's body. The scorching power gushed out crazily as if it didn't cost money, and rushed into Qian Jin's body...

"So hot?" Duanfengbuer raised the soles of his feet again and again, and even the blood of the Hydra could feel the heat of the sand. Couldn't the energy really be cooked? What the hell happened in the sand? How can it be so hot?

"Hot? It's really hot."

In the wind and sand, a deep and chilling voice sounded slowly, and Duanfeng Buer watched the figure walking out with twitching brows, the blood of the Elf King fighting! Do-it-yourselfer! It's the Nine Demon Slaying Battles again!

"Hunting and killing again?" Duan Feng Bu Er's voice suddenly increased: "You guys, how shameless are you? On the battlefield, the older generation attacked the younger generation, and now they are attacking and hunting again!"

"Can't the older generation hit the younger generation?"

The soldier with the blood of the Elf King walked out of the wind and sand with a disdainful smile on his face: "On the battlefield, the demons will not let you go just because you are younger than him. The big bully the small? The battlefield is like this! Only a fool can challenge the strong with the weak! If you are like this, why don't you challenge the big devil? Believe, he will give you a chance to fight one-on-one."

Duanfeng Buer froze in place and didn't know how to refute. No one on the battlefield would take the initiative to attack an enemy stronger than himself with a knife, and that would only give the opponent military merit.

"Xingchen, you won't take you back into its arms just because you let go of a weak enemy." The warrior of the Elven King's bloodline slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist: "Young man, remember! My name is Qian Chenguang! If the God of Stars asks you who will take you back to its embrace, you can give me my name."

"There are also you two demons!" Gan Chenguang pointed his long sword in the air: "Your appearance is too perfect! If you kill you, I can also say that you have colluded with the demons vigorously, and even dragged Pan Hongji into the water. I think the master will be very happy."

In the ancient barren sand sea, the warrior of the blood of the Elf King who fought in the Nine Battles of Demon Slayer, was seriously injured, and the Snake Emperor was not here! The faces of the four fighters are as gloomy as dark clouds. They all have the ability to fight beyond a certain level of strength, but they want to fight the Nine Battles of Demon Slaying...

"There is still one lack of motivation." Qian Chenguang searched around with his slender eyes, and his eyebrows turned into golden-yellow long eyebrows because of the battle of the Elf King.

Motivation? Duanfengbuer subconsciously turned his ankles, and his body moved back a little bit. He couldn't all die here today. Since Qian Chenguang made up his mind to kill people, he would never let his Hydra bloodline go for Pan Hongji's sake.

"Qian Chenguang, do you dare to throw down your weapon and fight me empty-handed?" Duan Fengbuer squinted his eyes provocatively: "What? Is it true that Ganjia can only produce trash without guts? You dare not fight me empty-handed after the nine battles against demons?"

Qian Chenguang's pupils flickered with an unexpected sneer, was this Hydra blood warrior dumbfounded by fright? How could you make such a request? That long spear is obviously a very high-class fighting soldier, even better than the long sword in his hand, how could he abandon his advantage? Does he have any hidden weapons?

"It doesn't matter what hidden weapon you have." Qian Chenguang lightly threw the long sword to the ground, and the sharp blade easily sank into the sand: "Although, I don't know why you use aggressive tactics, but I really want to capture you alive. After all, I have to force you to find out the whereabouts of Qi. As for..."

Qian Chenguang glanced at Lucifer Liushui's body and smiled lewdly, swallowing his saliva again and again. Although such a chick is from the demon clan, she is also a rare beauty. It is also special to be able to ride a witch in the form of a fallen angel on her crotch!

How many powerful warriors may have killed fallen angels and demon warriors in this lifetime! But... Qian Chenguang's eyes seemed to tear Lucifer's flowing clothes. He had never heard of a powerful warrior riding a beautiful and sexy fallen angel and witch!

"There are very few female magic warriors of the Lucifer family who have awakened the power of their blood! And there are even fewer of them who look like this! Later, I will let you know that the man of my family is not only invincible on the battlefield, but also can kill you in bed!"

Lucifer Liushui's separate colored contact lenses flashed a hint of murderous intent, wishing to gouge out Qian Chenguang's eyeballs, if anyone in the Demon Race dared to talk to himself like this, or look at him with such eyes, he would have already gouged out the other party's eyeballs!

"As for you..." Qian Chenguang watched Chekfleet's tone suddenly change: "A male devil who is more beautiful than a woman! I am tempted to see it! Although I have never played with men, I can make an exception for you today. Boy, tell me where you are, and I can be less rude to you."

Motivational position? Speaking out, it is impossible for this Qian Chenguang to let everyone leave safely.

war! Duanfeng Buer frowned slightly, walking on the ground like a sand snake, a series of yellow sand formed a salon behind him, and rushed to Qian Chenguang in an instant, five dagger-like nails stabbed like a spear, biting Qian Chenguang's throat.

"Ha ha……"

In Qian Chenguang's long laugh, he stretched his five fingers, and Duanfeng Buer's eyes were instantly darkened by the stealing hand. Feeling the palm gesture that covered the sky and the sun, his breath was stagnant, and his wrist was about to be grasped by these five fingers in an instant.

clap clap...

The five knuckles of Thief's Hand exploded again and again under the effect of Dou Qi's arrangement, and when one is squeezed tightly, even an iron rod can be pinched with a thick guide, not to mention that the warrior's arm bones must be pinched to pieces.

Lightning and flint breaking the wind, the shoulders flicked, the arms accelerated again instead of retreating, the fragile wrists were more than pinched, and the forearms were caught by Thief's hands instead.

The fighting skills collided with each other, and the dull fighting qi sound immediately rose, and Duanfengbuer suddenly felt a crack in the arm bone, and the tyrannical strength contracted rapidly.

"Boy, can't you run..."

Qian Chenguang's words hadn't finished yet, his eyes lit up immediately, Duan Fengbuer, who had been captured, didn't retreat and break free, but lay down again facing the front, and the moment the other arm was caught, he...he... unexpectedly...

ps: When I went out to eat, I forgot to bring my mobile phone... I even forgot to update... I completely forgot... Sorry, sorry