Sword Master Ling Tian

"what!?"

The dwarf lord was shocked and turned around to block with a shield.

But the spear light still swallowed it, and the lord of the dwarves screamed in anger and was blasted out of the altar directly.

Falling under the wall of the main hall, he was already seriously injured.

The combat power of the Jintong Suju clan was originally among the monster clan, and it was extremely strong.

Moreover, their pair of golden eyes can discover loopholes in their supernatural powers, making them almost invincible of their peers.

Therefore, under this shot, even though the Lord of the Dwarves had a shield to block, he was still seriously injured.

"Hehe, Protoss Battle Armor, I belong to Jinpeng!"

At this time, Jin Peng turned around, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the armor on the altar.

"Jin Peng, you don't want to get involved in the Protoss Battle Armor!"

And that Wu Yao, how could he let Jin Peng take a shot, and immediately shouted angrily, the Demon God's hand stretched out and grabbed Jin Peng.

"Ok!?"

Jin Peng was furious. This dark demon Wuyao’s supernatural power was inherited from the dark demon imperial family. I don’t know how much higher the level is than the dwarf lord. He couldn’t find the loopholes in a short time, but , The hand of the demon **** is extremely fast and has come.

If he wants that armor, he must be swallowed by this magical power.

That would mean that he would be seriously injured!

After weighing the pros and cons, Jin Peng could only withdraw the hand that grabbed the battle armor, and the sword fell, hardly shaking Wu Yao's supernatural power.

boom!

With a loud explosion, after the demon god, and Jin Tong Juyao's supernatural powers were confronted with each other, the storm swept through, causing both of them to be overturned.

In terms of panel combat power, Jin Peng and Wu Yao are indeed evenly matched.

Therefore, for the first time against each other, there is no difference between the two.

"Ahem!"

Jin Peng landed and coughed slightly, "Wu Yao, why can't you help me."

"Jin Peng, it seems that you are determined this time and want to compete with me for the Protoss Battle Armor?"

"Tell you, this Protoss Battle Armor is something that my dark demons high-level leaders must gain. You demons, it is best not to interfere, otherwise, the two races are completely violent, and you can't afford this responsibility!"

Wu Yao said coldly.

"Haha, Wu Yao, it's useless for you to threaten me! Foul!? What can we do? Do you think our monster clan is not the human clan!? My monster clan occupies a large immortal state. There are many ancient monsters, and the strong are like clouds. If Emperor Wu sits in town, how can you be afraid of your dark demons!"

"This Protoss Battle Armor, I must bring it back to the Demon Race today. If you want to grab it, then I will be with you, endlessly!"

Jin Peng was holding the weapon, his voice fell, and he killed him again.

"Things that do not live or die, really think that if you have a pair of golden eyes, you will be invincible!"

"My Wu Clan's practice, you can't see through it!"

The intimidation was useless, Wu Yao furious, raised his hands in front of him, and a pitch-black scimitar manifested, with black mist rising on it, as if a demon screamed.

As soon as this weapon appeared, the entire hall was filled with this cold magic aura.

Above the dome, Ling Tian's pupils shrank.

The scimitar in Wu Yao's hand was not ordinary.

Has surpassed the national weapon's rank, but not yet the Xianzun weapon.

It should be regarded as a fake fairy sword.

But even so, it is not comparable to that of Jin Peng.

The master of the Dark Demon Race is even more powerful than the Human Race. On the other hand, the Demon Race is very rough.

Therefore, when Jin Peng saw that Wu Yao Ji's military blade, his pupils shrank.

The golden light flickered, it was an early warning.

However, Jin Peng has never despised Wu Yao, even though the latter is really terrifying, but as the golden pupil and the descendant of the ancient beast and demon, he has no reason to be timid.

I can only do my best!

"God's cruel, please give me the power of ancestors and bless my body!"

Jin Peng roared in a low voice. Behind him, there was a phantom of ancient mythical beasts, which gradually manifested itself.

This is the descendant of the ancient great demon with the blood of the beast, and can only display the magical powers.

It is equivalent to the will of the top immortal sovereign of the human race.

Under the blessing of this aura, Jin Peng's combat power was soaring crazily, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light, like a golden flame.

"Come on Wu Yao, you and I, today, we must decide the outcome!"

In the roar, Jin Peng preemptively turned into a golden glow and rushed towards Wu Yao.

The Yaozu's flesh is tough and tough, and even more like a sacred animal bloodline. The flesh is indestructible. He wants to fight Wu Yao in close combat, which is his advantage.

"Hmph, Jinpeng, you don't have to struggle. Although the blood of the beast can make you proud, you still don't have the qualifications to compete with Wu Yao!"

"Tell you, even in the ancient times, my dark demons suppressed the mythical beasts, I don't know how many!"

"Now, I am coming with the Demon Shadow Guardian Soul Blade, you, only defeat!"

Wu Yao sneered, facing Jin Peng who rushed up, without the slightest fright, his figure suddenly disappeared in the next moment.

Cang!

In the void, there was a blast, the swords were regretful, the space was torn apart, and the hall began to crumble.

The entire underground palace of the dwarves was shaking violently.

This not only surprised Li Futu and others in the underground palace, but even the four warriors fighting outside.

They have been able to feel the terror waves coming from deep underground.

At this time, in the sacrificial hall, the battle between Wu Yao and Jin Peng could almost be described as madness.

Both are the undisputed super talents in their respective ethnic groups. Without any reservations, either of them could seriously hurt the other.

After just a few dozen breaths, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds.

Jin Peng is not afraid to fight in close combat, but the flesh of the Dark Demon is equally terrifying. Wu Yao almost carried the weapon of the pseudo-immortal, and fought against that Jin Peng.

If it hadn't been for Ling Tian to continuously send energy to the sacrificial hall formation, the two of them had gone crazy and regretted, and they would have wiped out the underground palace.

However, in the storm of battle, a figure suddenly flew out.

It was a golden light, and after landing, the golden flame gradually extinguished.

It's Jinpeng!

It seems that in this battle, he lost!

"Ahem...I'm not reconciled!"

Jin Peng wanted to struggle to get up, but at this time, he was covered with golden blood, and there were scars of horror everywhere.

In his eyes, the golden light also began to dissipate.

No matter how hard he struggled, he had no strength and stood up again.

"Hmph, Jinpeng, I knew it would be like this, why should you fight with me, today you lost, your life is gone!"

Above the void, Wu Yao walked out of the storm, the black scimitar in his hand was still surging with sharpness, and the fierce body was still torn apart easily.

"However, now, I want to collect the Protoss Battle Armor first, you stared at me!"

Wu Yao smiled grimly, descended on the altar, and reached out to grab the armor.

The big hand easily penetrated the formation, which surprised Wu Yao.

But the next moment, when he put his palm on the armor, the armor suddenly exploded with a bang.

"fake!?'

Wu Yao was frightened.

But the next moment, a voice resounded in the hall.

"However, since the two contributed to such a good fight, Ling Tian really hasn't come for nothing!"

The voice fell, Ling Tian slowly descended from the top of the dome in the incredible eyes of Wu Yao and Jin Peng.

At this time, what he held in his palm was the Protoss Battle Armor!