Chapter 1079 Chapter 1079

Duan Ye rushed forward without any resistance, and was sucked forward as if restrained. Seeing that the man's claw-like hand was about to clasp his throat, his eyes flashed, and the next moment, he let out a low voice. Bayi Chinese? w=w≤w. 81zw. com

"Flywheel chop!"

I saw that the eight-star flywheel instrument appeared in his hand with a bang, and with his order, the eight-star flywheel flew out of his hand and slashed at the Jindan cultivator in front.

The Jindan cultivator didn't expect that he would be able to fight back under such circumstances, and when he saw the flywheel that contained the fierce airflow slashing like a sharp blade, he was shocked and his face changed, and he quickly retracted his hand. step back.

Of course, the eight-star flywheel was originally a magic weapon, and it followed Duan Ye's consciousness, slashing a sharp sword-like aura with lightning-like speed.

"hiss!"

As the Jindan cultivator retreated, his robe was pierced by the jet of air, and the middle door opened wide to form a crotch-like garment hanging on his body. Just as he retreated in embarrassment, the flywheel slashed again. Remembering the airflow, a bloodstain deep visible to the bone was drawn on his body.

"what!"

At the same time as a cry of pain, the Jindan cultivator was forced to take out his long sword to resist. However, how could his sword be compared with the magic weapon of Duan Information?

I just heard a bang, and a click sounded. The long sword that the Jindan cultivator used to resist directly hit the eight-star flywheel. The two weapons collided, the long sword broke, and the eight-star flywheel slammed directly. It cut into the eyebrows of the Jindan cultivator, and the speed was so fast that it was too late for the Jindan cultivator behind to save him.

"Hey! This, how is this possible!"

The Jindan cultivator gasped in horror and watched as the Jindan loose cultivator was killed by Duan Ye, and watched the eight-star flywheel cut into the Jindan loose cultivator's eyebrows. Stuck in the flesh, only a trace of blood dripped from the flywheel.

And that Golden Core Loose Cultivator probably didn't expect that he would die in the hands of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even when he died, his eyes were still open, and his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness...

"receive!"

Duan Ye let out a low drink, and the flywheel stuck between the golden core cultivator's eyebrows returned to his hand with a bang, and the golden core scattered cultivator also fell down with no breath.

On the tree, Feng Jiu, who saw this scene, showed a satisfied look and nodded secretly. Although Duan Ye has a baby face, his strength can be said to be the strongest among the four. He is decisive and sharp, and his cleanliness is unexpected. He can kill the Jindan cultivator, but she does not think Accident.

His eyes stayed on him for a while and then moved away, falling among the people in front, only to see that there was a melee there, and the scattered cultivators fell one by one in the smoke.

And Song Ming and the others were not much better. They all had wounds large and small on their bodies. Even Ning Lang's arm was scratched several times by the sword energy during the melee. He cursed angrily there, and he was so angry that he rushed forward and knocked out one of the loose cultivators.

"I fought with you!"

Under the roar, his strength was also aroused. When he knocked out the first one and bumped into another one or two people, he violently twisted his hands into fists, and clenched his teeth and threw his fists fiercely. Drink heavily.

"Fighting cattle across the mountain!"