All heavens, the destiny that begins with the path of martial arts

"rub!"

The Hell Yang Lion showed its claws, stepped on the ground and rushed towards Ying Biao quickly.

"Your opponent is me"

The Golden Claw Divine Optical Mirror flashed, and the Tang Dao in his hand swung a golden slash to block the path of Hell Yangshi.

The Golden Claw God didn't give Hell Yang Shi a chance to counterattack, so he leaped into the air and swung down his double blades.

"Qiang!"

Hell Yangshi raised his claws to catch the blade, but his body sank under the weight of gravity.

The Golden Claw God kicked Hell Yangshi's chest, jumped into the air, used a lightsaber in one hand and a dragon's roar in the other, spun half a circle in the air, and struck at Hell Yangshi's light claws one after another, causing a powerful shock. Let Prison Publicis retreat again and again.

Hell Yangshi took a breath, the light claws on his arms lit up a little, and he suddenly swung out two claw blades.

"boom!"

The Golden Claw God stood up straight and took a step back, slashing vertically with the lightsaber in his hand, and the claw blade instantly shattered.

"You are much easier to deal with than them."

The Golden Claw God chuckled and couldn't help but think of Man Fengyan and the others.

"Insanity!"

Hell Yangshi's optical mirror froze, his body ignited with flames, he stepped heavily on the ground, and quickly rushed towards the Golden Claw God.

The Golden Claw God looked calm, set up his dragon chant and lightsaber, and fought with the Hell Yangshi.

the other side......

Without the interference of Prison Publicis, now they are in a fair one-on-one duel.

"Ying Biao, give up, you are no match for me"

Shi Yaotian's eyes were cold, and there was only the figure of Ying Biao in the optical mirror.

"Don't talk too much"

Ying Biao stood upright, his optics filled with arrogance and disdain.

"arrogant guy"

Shi Yaotian sneered, waved the chain, and threw out the two knives.

Ying Biao raised his halberd forward disdainfully and blocked the two double knives. He saw Shi Yaotian's arms holding the chains tugged, and the two blades whirled towards Ying Biao's back.

Ying Biao's eyes were sharp, his halberd was stuck on the ground, he held the handle, twisted his waist, kicked the blade away with a roundhouse kick, then pulled out the halberd and swept the blade back.

"Snapped!"

Shi Yaotian caught the long knife with both hands and looked at Ying Biao's chest rising and falling, feeling even more murderous in his heart.

"Do you think you have a chance to win?"

Suddenly, a sneer appeared on Ying Biao's lips.

"what?"

Shi Yaotian shrank his optical mirror and looked around cautiously, but nothing happened.

"You are not the only one who has that thing."

Ying Biao laughed, and a crescent-shaped pattern suddenly lit up on his shoulder.

The silver radiance gradually wrapped around Ying Biao's body, and the waves that restrained him shattered, and the wings behind him spread out instantly.

"How could you have it!"

Shi Yaotian's face was ugly. He looked at Ying Biao in disbelief, staring at the crescent moon on his shoulder.

"Do you really think that this king's name was just blown away?"

Ying Biao raised his right hand, silver brilliance gathered in the palm of his hand, and a burst of light surged into the sky, turning into brilliance all over the sky and falling to the ground. The black eagles shrouded in brilliance also untied their restraints and rushed into the sky.

"Shi Yaotian, are you ready to accept the wrath of this king!"

In the sky, Ying Biao looked coldly at Shi Yaotian on the ground, and the silvery white around his body gradually turned into cyan.

"Hurricane Destruction Blade!"

The wings spread out and waved violently, and two hurricanes rushed towards Shi Yaotian from left to right.

Shi Yaotian was attracted by the gravity of the hurricane and could only block it with his hands in front of him.

The two hurricanes rotated left and right, and finally slammed into each other to form a tornado hurricane. Shi Yaotian could not hold on and was swept into the sky.

The eagle's optical mirror flashed through the green light, and there was a short blade in his hand. He flapped his wings and rushed into the hurricane.

"Bah!"

The silver figure kept moving through the tornado, and Shi Yaotian also had many scars on his body.

"Crack!"

Ying Biao pulled the chain, and Shi Yaotian's body was imprisoned by the dense chains.

Holding the short blade in one hand, the cyan light turned into streaks of light, covering the short blade. Ying Biao moved and rushed down from the sky. The short blade in his hand flashed with light and passed by Shi Yaotian.

"what!"

Electricity suddenly erupted from Shi Yaotian's body, and there was a knife mark from his ribs to his shoulder on his chest. The chains spread out, and Shi Yaotian's body fell heavily to the ground.

"I didn't expect that you, you actually..."

Shi Yaotian lay on the ground, supporting his body with trembling arms, panting, and looking at Ying Biao with hidden eyes.

"marshal!"

Seeing Shi Yaotian's defeat, Prison Yangshi stopped thinking about entangled with the Golden Claw God and hurriedly came to Shi Yaotian and helped him up.

"Have you thought about your last words?"

Eagle Biao's halberd pointed at Shi Yaotian, his tone proud.

"We'll see!"

Shi Yaotian broke away from Hell Yangshi, took out the cube, and squeezed it hard. The cube shattered instantly, and a huge energy swept through everyone in an instant.

In an instant, everyone except Shi Yaotian and the others paused for a brief moment.

"Let's withdraw!"

Shi Yaotian turned into a golden lion and galloped towards the north, followed by Hell Yangshi sending a retreat signal flare.

"break!"

Ying Biao's body surged with silvery white light, instantly breaking the shackles of stillness.

"Do you still need to chase me?"

The Golden Claw God walked to Ying Biao's side and looked at him sideways.

“There’s no need for that anymore.”

Ying Biao quietly watched the black hyena's figure go away and shook his head.

"Blue...water droplets...could it be..."

Ying Biao made a fist with his right hand and put it against his chin, and couldn't help but think.

The Golden Claw God glanced at Ying Biao, and the crescent moon on his shoulder was still shining. After noticing the Golden Claw God's sight, Ying Biao crossed his arms over his chest, and the crescent moon also disappeared.

"How come you are here?"

Ying Biao's tone was still very arrogant, but after saying that Golden Claw God and the others had helped, he calmed down a little.

“Something happened”

The Golden Claw God turned to look at Xiao and walked towards him.

The white-shadowed owl poked the owl's shoulder curiously, but the owl still didn't move.

"What's up with him?"

The White Shadow Owl looked at the approaching Golden Claw God in confusion. The Golden Claw God sighed and stared at the owl with complicated eyes.

"Walk"

The Golden Claw God grabbed the owl's arm and walked towards the Central Plains.

"Let, let me go!"

The owl suddenly started struggling like a frightened cat.

"Let me go, I won't go back!"

Xiao Xiao grabbed the Golden Claw God's hand and tried to break free, but the Golden Claw God was very strong and he couldn't break free.

"you......"

The white-shadowed owl glanced at the owl who seemed to be in stress, and then at the golden-clawed god whose expression remained unchanged. He opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.

"Xiao...it's just a little awkward."

The Golden Claw God exhaled deeply, the White Shadow Owl tilted its head, and the Eagle Biao behind him seemed to have found a kindred spirit.

"Let's go, it's time to go back, they will be worried."

The Golden Claw God reluctantly comforted him in a low voice, and took Xiao Xiao away without caring whether he wanted it or not.

"Okay, stop looking and go back."

Eagle Biao picked up the white-shadowed owl watching the show, spread its wings behind him, and flew into the air.

"Hey? I can fly by myself!!"

The white-shadowed owl struggled to no avail, and was carried by the eagle Biao by the back of its neck as it flew into the sky in despair.

"Silver Moon..."

In the distant sky, a black figure was watching quietly.

"Water source..."

The 'Black Dragon' shifted his gaze to the north again, to the gray-white building.

"The earth..."

The 'Black Dragon' lowered his head and looked at his hands, the black aura constantly surging.

"Three... Where are those two..."

The 'Black Dragon' murmured, and the scarlet optical mirror glanced at the sky in front of him, and the black air enveloped him and disappeared.

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