This war, the earth shaking.

In front of the South Gate of the city on a snowy night, there is a full moon gradually rising above the sky.

Dust is rising all over the sky, blocking out the sun.

The roar of the snow bear seemed to shake the whole city on a snowy night.

He was completely infuriated.

Under the reflection of the full moon, Xiong Wufeng looks up to the sky and roars. The fierce breath permeates his body. It makes people feel very frightening. His fur can't help but get goose bumps.

An inexplicable feeling of palpitation pervaded the whole body.

Luo Feng has been watching this "feast".

A feast of treasures.

At this moment, the most precious treasure in the heart of the warrior of Xianhuang domain was taken out and thrown away like Chinese cabbage.

Xiong Wufeng broke out completely, and the iron triangle of the sky pattern also showed their strong details. Each treasure was taken out of their hands and thrown out, and it was like fireworks. After the gorgeous, it returned to the darkness, and all of them were smashed by Xiong Wufeng.

Xiong Wufeng completely broke out his strongest fighting power.

Both sides fought.

The strength and means of each show are beyond the expectation of the other party.

"The snow bear clan, just a watchman who stayed in the Xianhuang region, is so hard to deal with." Mr. Gong's face was dignified, and his eyes could not help looking at the little white dragon aoqiu in the distance.

The revival of the Dragon nationality has a long way to go.

"Glass vase." Feng Sanniang once again took out a treasure, the glass light shining in the night sky, the bottle mouth released the swallowing power, to swallow Xiong Wufeng into.

At this moment, the sky pattern iron triangle erupted again.

"Damn it." Xiong Wufeng's eyes were demonized and roared wildly. His voice contained a sinister breath, "you all deserve to die."

Xiong Wufeng's angry eyes fixated on the three people. Suddenly, a white bead appeared in Xiong Wufeng's hand.

At that moment, the sky pattern iron triangle suddenly perceived a dangerous breath.

However, no one stepped back.

Go all out.

Xiong Wufeng holds white beads in his hand, and a cold and incomparable breath permeates and diffuses out.

The body suddenly moved sideways and bombarded the sky pattern iron triangle.

White beads shot out a strange ray, breaking through the sky.

Almost instantly, the white bead turned blood red.

"Blood soul beads."

Xiong Wufeng looks ferocious.

The power of this blood soul bead is terrible, but it is to absorb his blood to mobilize its power.

The moment the white bead turns red, Xiong Wufeng's face is also a little pale, distorted, more ferocious.

The blood soul bead comes out, must break that day pattern array, take the life of those three people clan.

Zhuge Wushi raised his head, and his face flashed a determination.

The three are interlinked.

There are three treasures flying out again.

In this war, almost all the treasures accumulated by the three men over the years were consumed.

"Kill!"

In the face of the fierce Xiong Wufeng, Tian Wen iron triangle, while wielding the treasure, actually ran forward rapidly.

Luo Feng's eyes can't help but widen

The moment has come for both sides to decide whether to win or not.

The result of this blow represents the end of the city on a snowy night.

Everyone's eyes are focused, and the heartbeat seems to be still at this moment.

They seem to see two groups of light, in an instant collision, burst!

Even with the potential to die!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, all the treasures suspended in the air were destroyed.

The sky pattern is broken.

At the same time, the three strong men vomited blood and flew out.

It's like a storm of snow on them.

The blood soul bead in Xiong Wufeng's hand has turned into blood red, which is extremely weird and permeates with a very cold breath.

A mouthful of blood also vomited from Xiong Wufeng's mouth.

"Linglong Dao Xin."

"Blazing sun sword!"

At this moment, Tang Ziyun and ye Guyun, who had already been waiting for an opportunity, did not hesitate to kill them decisively.

A knife, a sword.

There is no turning back.

Without any reservation, the eyes with incomparable cold determination.

Xiong Feng's feet stumbled, and he suffered heavy losses. At the moment, his eyes suddenly lifted up, and he cried out angrily. Although the blood spirit beads in his hands were absorbing the essence of his blood all the time, the strong light broke out again.

Boom!

The dust was flying all over the sky.

The snowflakes were dancing wildly.

The sword and sword fell on Xiong Wufeng's body. In an instant, Xiong Wufeng's body shook and fell to the ground with blood all over his body.The blood soul bead in Xiong Wufeng's hand also appeared several cracks, the light gradually faded.

However, it was Tang Ziyun and ye Guyun who suffered the crazy blow under the final rage of Xiong Wufeng. The two figures were defeated and flew out directly. The long sword and the magic sword landed at the same time. The two figures also slammed into the snow, directly smashing two huge pits.

"Mrs. Shaw." Luo Feng face big change, the heart can not help but fierce shock, "small enemy, quickly down."

The little white dragon dived and fell into the dust

In front of the South Gate of the city on a snowy night, there was silence.

The war is over.

However, the smoke swept all over the sky and the snow was flying. They didn't know who would win the final blow.

They keep their eyes on each other.

The palms were sweating and clenched their fists.

It's about the survival of the city on a snowy night.

"Mrs. Shaw." Luo Feng leaps down and finds Tang Ziyun. At the moment, Tang Ziyun is heavily injured. Her Qi is like gossamer, and her face has no blood color.

Xiong Wufeng's last strike after taking the bleeding soul bead is too terrifying.

Not only Tang Ziyun and ye Guyun hit the sky pattern iron triangle, but the five strong men lost their fighting ability almost at the same time.

It's a heavy blow.

"It's OK. It's not going to die." Tang Ziyun spoke softly, but the corner of her mouth couldn't control her. She looked at the direction of the snow bear's fall, "the snow bear, I'm afraid, is not much better."

The last few strokes, whether it's the Tianwen iron triangle or Tang Ziyun, the last two of them, are holding the same fate.

At all costs.

At the moment, all five people are suffering heavy losses. It is very difficult for them to fight again. Even it is difficult to stand up. They have tried their best.

Look at the same direction

"Although the defense of the snow bear clan is terrible, under such an offensive, the situation of this snow bear is definitely not as good as these predecessors." Aoqiu's eyes were full of hatred.

Xiaobailong aoqiu is also crossing the Jiejing, crossing the Jiejing four fold!

If the guardian of the snow bear clan is like several elders, he will not hesitate to make up a blow and take the life of the snow bear.

The smoke gradually dissipated in the sky

A huge body appeared in the smoke and caught people's eyes.

Each face could not help changing.

This snow bear, he stood up.

Although the breath on the body is quite different from the previous one, he holds the broken blood soul bead, his eyes are wide, and his whole body is permeated with a vicious breath. At the moment, his face is ferocious and he laughs wildly. He looks at some people who have fallen on the ground, and slowly steps forward, grinning grimly, "are you all down? However, the blood soul bead in the king's hand still has the last blow, which is enough to send you on the road. "