"Don't struggle, you can't escape..."

"Since you have killed two entourages of Brother Yuanchu, you must replace the vacant positions of these two entourages. This is natural and natural!"

"But then again, Brother Yuanchu is a half-emperor-level Taoist son of the ancient clan of Xiaoyaotian Taishu. If you can be attracted by Brother Yuanchu, it is also a blessing for you to cultivate in your previous life. From now on, you will have a bright future. This is a good thing to be happy about!"

"Stop immediately, otherwise, continue to insist on doing it alone, don't blame me for being rude..."

"boom!"

"Boom..."

Four figures came at a rapid speed, and Tai Shu Yuanchu followed behind with his hands on his back, strolling in the garden, while Zhongsun Wuyi, Sikong Shouyi, who were chasing at full speed in front, and the half-step saint king shouted loudly at this time, bewitching and threatening words.

"boom!"

Sima Qing's face was gloomy. The giant Nebula sniper rifle held in her hand turned the muzzle, quickly aimed at the lock and then directly pulled the trigger.

As the roar sounded, a star source bullet roared away, its speed was too fast, and it ignored the distance of space and appeared directly in front of Sikong Shouyi. The guy's face changed drastically and his figure suddenly stopped.

It was a completely subconscious action, and he jumped directly into the right side.

The Xingyuan bullet whizzed past and did not hit him, but the crisis was not resolved. The Xingyuan bullet whizzed past quickly hovered, locked in Sikong Shouyi again, and shot towards his vest.

"Lying on the grass! This is so weird!"

Realizing that this star source bullet had the effect of locking and tracking the qi machine, Sikong Shouyi's face suddenly turned black, and he sweared, and swept his body again...

"boom!"

"puff……"

Since there were no physical objects such as star fragments near his body, he could only lead the disaster to the half-step Saint King. He successfully avoided the attack again, but the star source bullet shot directly into the half-step Saint King's body.

When the roar sounded, the guy's body burst into a blood mist on the spot, and it was blown away by the energy. There were only a few drops of divine blood drops of half a king level left. Sikong Shouyi and Zhongsun Wuyi ignored it at all, and chased forward again with a dark face...

"Is there any effect of locking and tracking the Qi? Not bad. Even the few snipers in the Hongmeng Realm have never heard of having such ability. This female sniper... I have been able to accept it!"

In the distance behind, Tai Shu Yuanchu witnessed everything with his own eyes. He didn't see the fall of the half-king escort. When the murmur sounds like a dream come out, the admiration on his face became even stronger...

"call out!"

"call out……"

"boom!"

In front, the two saints were extremely fast, and they were approaching a long distance in the blink of an eye. Sikong Shouyi's face turned pale and punched him in the air. This distance would not directly kill Sima Qing, but could threaten her. It was also a substantial warning.

If Tai Shuyuan Chu hadn't fallen in love with these five people and insisted on catching them alive, Sikong Shouyi would never have kept his hand because of Sima Qing's shot just now, and he would have been completely close and then hit him with another punch.

Among the five friends who were running away at a rapid speed, Sima Qing was holding a huge Nebula sniper rifle behind her. Facing the violent force whistling from behind, she had no way to dodge, otherwise the four friends in front would be the first to be the brunt of the brutality, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, this power in the air was not very strong, and Sima Qing was running forward at a rapid speed, invisibly removing part of the force, but even so, she was still shaken and opened her mouth and spewed out a blood arrow...

"This is just a warning!"

This scene caught my eye, and a look of relief appeared on Sikong Shouyi's face, and the cold words came out again: "I have limited patience, stop immediately, otherwise I will not be so light next time..."

As soon as his words fell, a team suddenly appeared in the distance to the front right, meeting at a fast pace towards the team of Sima Qing and Xu Yun.

There are only six people in this team, namely Meng Shaotao, Chen Shuang, Gutabes, Xuan Wanzhu, Shui Gentu and Erya.

When the distance was still very far, the six people had already seen the situation here, and their bodies were shocked and their colors changed drastically.

"boom!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, all six people activated the power in their bodies, and a low roar sounded and directly entered the state of fighting.

A pair of huge snow-white wings grew behind the gentle water. The starry sky feather tribe showed its entire shape and its aura surged.

A large amount of gray-white evil aura surged from Chen Shuang's body, and condensed into a huge white tiger in the blink of an eye. He raised his head and roared, and a fierce aura came to his face...

Meng Shaotao even activated the Xuanwu bloodline between lyrics...

A large amount of black and blue blood qi poured out from his body, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a giant tortoise that was nine feet tall. This was a phantom of the battle body, translucent, like a mecha covering the shape of Meng Shaotao.

"roar!"

"boom……"

The next moment, the huge giant tortoise phantom seemed to emit a low roar. It opened its bloody mouth, like a cannon, and sprayed a round black green energy ball of light with a diameter of about a foot from its mouth.

The turtle cannon, which was far faster than Meng Shaotao's previous speed, arrived in front of Zhongsun Wuyi and Sikong Shouyi in the blink of an eye. The powerful aura shocked the two of them and stopped abruptly with horror.

Meng Shaotao is now the sage king in the 16th stage, and the energy shell formed by the breath of Xuanwu was blown out by his own qi and blood condensation through the condensation of the Xuanwu bloodline, and then increased through the amplification of the battle body's shadow.

The power is so powerful that it has surpassed Meng Shaotao's own strength level. Even if it is a half-step Saint Emperor, let alone the Holy King Realm.

It was precisely because Zhongsun Wuyi and the other two felt the crisis that they suddenly stopped...

"What kind of attack method is this? Is a living turtle? Moreover, there is actually a saint king in this team... Could it be that he is the leader?"

In the distance behind, when Tai Shu Yuanchu saw this scene, his face also showed a look of astonishment.

After reacting, he frowned slightly and muttered again: "No, this person does not have much leadership temperament, so he will definitely not be the leader of this team, but the strength level of other people looks even less like it."

"I understand that there is no leader in this team at all. It is a group of young people with extremely special bloodlines and abilities who gather together because of their similar temperaments."
Chapter completed!