Fantasy: Sign in at the beginning of Yanyun Eighteen Riders

"Maybe deal with the Marquis of the Yimu Dynasty!"

"Here's the offering of his head!"

Yang Dingtian said.

When the sound sounded, the figure flew out at this moment.

He directly slapped the Marquis of the Yimu Dynasty with his palm.

A black palm print appeared in front of him, with a radius of several feet.

The most shocking thing is that there are stars appearing around the palm print.

It's like turning into a miniature sky.

After seeing such a scene, the Marquis of the Yimu Dynasty did not dare to hesitate.

The mace in his hand swung out directly at this moment.

"Boom!"

It collided with Yang Dingtian's palm print instantly.

Then, a shocking scene happened at this moment.

I saw that Yang Dingtian's palm was motionless at this moment.

But the marquis' mace was directly knocked back at this moment.

"laugh!"

Blood spewed out of his mouth.

Some exclaimed in disbelief.

"how is this possible!"

when the sound sounds.

Yang Dingtian did not intend to stop at all.

He moved on.

The palm prints bombarded down.

With unmatched energy.

"boom!"

The body of the Marquis was slapped directly on the ground.

Turned into meat paste.

After seeing such a scene, those Yimu Tianchao people around them.

It's the pupils shrinking.

Unexpectedly, Jubao Pavilion has such a master.

However, the Golden Retriever Lion King would not give them a chance to react.

"kill!"

When the sound sounded, he rushed forward with the Dragon Slaying Knife.

He practiced the Seven Injuries Fist.

Hurt yourself first and then others.

Although he is injured now, his combat power is even stronger at this time.

Above the Dragon Slaying Knife, a golden light flickered.

As if it could destroy everything.

When he charged, a huge golden lion phantom appeared behind him.

The Dragon Slaying Knife slashed down instantly.

The person with the sharp gold banner followed behind.

He directly crashed into the army of the Yimu Heavenly Dynasty.

At the same time, Zishan Dragon King and others are not to be outdone.

Today, almost all the masters in Jubao Pavilion have been dispatched.

When fighting with the people of Yimu Dynasty.

Although the number is not dominant.

But the fighting power is astonishing.

At this time, it was actually an army that was killed, and it kept retreating.

At the same time, in Lu Yu's mind, the system sound also sounded at this time.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Jing Ke's strength has risen to the third level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the strength of the Blue Wing Bat King has been raised to the fourth level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the strength of the two elders, Xuan Ming, has been upgraded to the fourth level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, his strength has been upgraded to the fifth level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the Zishan Dragon King's strength has been upgraded to the fifth level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Cheng Kun's strength has been upgraded to the fourth level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the strength of Ruijin Banner has been upgraded to the fifth level of supernatural power!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the strength of the Houtu Banner master has been upgraded to the third level of immortality!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the strength of the giant wooden banner master has been upgraded to the third level of immortality!"

......

After the sound of the sound.