At this time, Han Xiao saw Xiao Nai's rushing towards him, and immediately hid behind Feng Yixiu and said in a loud voice, "brother, throw it to you, get him!"

Xiao's spear, which he carried behind him, flew towards the sky with a smile.

"Those who stand in my way will die!" Xiao Tian's eyes were red, and the huge gold hammer in his hand suddenly hit him.

Feng Yixiu almost subconsciously blocked the earth shaking blow with his gun. He is indeed a powerful warspirit master. His strength is amazing.

However, if you are still in the wind repair area, the wind will shake it out with a push of both arms.

"Is this your spirit soldier? But so it is... " Feng also gave a sneer and then took the initiative to attack.

The whole body of the gun emitted a dazzling golden light, compressed to the extreme pressure into a silver Thunder Dragon, along the gun pointed out.

Xiao Tian immediately used the huge golden hammer in his hand as a shield and blocked himself very tightly.

But what he didn't think of was that the silver dragon's terrible penetrating power easily passed through his spirit soldier, and then hit his shoulder.

Xiao Tian Lengleng looked at the hole on the shoulder, not only did not panic, but also showed a smile.

The wind also saw this frown, and then the figure turned into nothingness again, and instantly appeared behind Xiao Tian.

The silver bone dragon spear burst out dazzling thunder light straight stabbed at the other side's chest, but unexpectedly, the figure in front of him suddenly lost his consciousness.

Xiao Tian's figure in front of him has become illusory. When he sees the figure clearly, it is not Xiao Tian standing in front of him, but Lin Shuanger!

Due to the height difference between the two sides, I originally wanted to stab in the chest position, but I stabbed an empty.

The wind also cultivates, the whole person is stupefied for a long time, is not clear about this in the end what is going on.

"Dimension cuts!"

Just when Feng Yixiu stabbed empty and lost his mind, the double-edged dagger in Lin Shuanger's hand pierced fengyixiu's chest.

Intense pain let the wind also Xiu suddenly back a few steps, but felt a huge wind pressure appeared behind him.

He almost subconsciously turned around, but saw that the hammer was bigger than his whole person, and the distance between the hammer and himself was less than half a meter.

The silver bone dragon spear was heavily hit on the heavy hammer by the heavy stick in the wind.

"Dang!"

I don't know if it's the illusion of wind repairing. This blow is twice as heavy as the last time I attacked myself!

The wind is also xiudun eyebrows tight frown, is it just the other party to their own water?

But there is another possibility, that is, the role of the spirit soldiers in the other side's hands, which makes him think of the black front of Maoyou!

There was no chance to rest at all. Suddenly the huge hammer in front of him disappeared, and he almost fell down due to inertia.

It was a very fast chopping attack, and Lin Shuanger rushed towards the wind and Xiu again.

Feng Yixiu didn't even stand firm in the battle. He narrowly avoided the enemy's dimensional attack, but his face was still colored.

The cooperation between these two people is almost seamless, tacit understanding is like a person, this is not the point that can be achieved by practice!

Then he suddenly stepped back a dozen steps toward the side direction, and then slowly looked at the huge Xuantian battle elephant.

This Xuantian war elephant provides all people with the spirit consciousness sharing. As long as the Xuantian war elephant does not die, the battle will never end!