Cai Xiaotu's skills are also recovering rapidly. There is oxygen, and there is almost no use. What a magical song. It's not that she has the habit of secretly learning martial arts. If she doesn't learn this kind of magic song, wouldn't it be a waste? But the song played by Fan Xiu has no auxiliary effect, and everyone is no longer lacking oxygen, but the enemy has already started to go crazy.

Finally it was her turn to go on stage, and flew over to the ten people and shouted: "Chasing stars and chasing the sun!"

Xuan Yixiao also returned to normal. Before Cai Xiaotu had used this pair of moves at the same time, he rotated a sword while saying in unison: "The Moon-Zhunting Divine Art!"

Nine phantoms were emitted from the two of them at the same time, with unstoppable power and even people couldn't tell which one was the real body. The ones they cut were all phantoms. In a short while, more than a thousand people died.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Basic palm technique!"

Ten Cai Xiaotu played several ultimate moves together, but after all, it was just one person who supported it. With the same internal strength, the ten elders of the Yinjie Sect easily avoided it. It was obvious that she was not their opponent. Just when Cai Xiaotu was about to continue to perform her skills, she "swoosh and swish" a few times, and saw the Soul-Devouring Xiao Fei coming, and immediately caught it.

After Fan Xiu adjusted his breath, he ignored the hot-blooded vegetable rabbit, blocked a few airflows, and ordered the woman who was still fighting: "Resurrection song."

Rebirth? What is Rebirth? Chai Xiaotu was confused and why did she start to pant again? Thinking of the rhythm played by the man just now, it turned out that it was called Rebirth. But why did she have to be an auxiliary person every time? She can also beat people. In order to save her life, it would be better to obey the order. Who said that others have higher martial arts skills than her?

"Prince Lord, we're almost out of here." Ye Xiu urged, without resurrection song, if this continues, he will be exhausted and become a useless person.

Cai Xiaotu understood that she would always be their strong backing and had no other use. She raised the Soul-Devouring Xiao in a bored manner and played back and forth according to Fan Xiu's previous tune.

Sure enough, breathing became smooth.

"Soul-Devouring Que!" Fan Xiu was using his ultimate move while commanding, and he was bound to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop. Sure enough, when the Soul-Devouring Que went along, the man shouted coldly: "The Wuxiang Divine Art!"

This time, Xuan Yixiao and others didn't need to take action. Fan Xiu pressed down his palm little by little, and a giant golden Buddha hand flashed from the sky, slowly falling into the crowd.

"Ahhhhhh!"

All the disciples of the Yinjie Cult began to face the face of a thousand-pound drop, raising their hands with their hands up, and still kneeling down one by one. In the end, they were completely crushed by the Buddha's hand and unable to move.

The ten elders were unable to resist, but refused to surrender, and still tried to push the thousand-pound pendant back. The sound of vomiting blood came one after another. Lao Jiu also vomited a mouthful of blood and raised his head and begged the man not to continue: "Hait... Master... Give me your life!"

"I'll fight, I'll fight!" Xiaoyuyu broke free from Ye Shu and ran over to punch and kick a bad guy.

Seeing that Fan Xiu had no intention of stopping, the second brother was trying to crush them to death, so he could only look at Xiao Yuyu: "My aunt is utter... for the sake of... we... serving all our efforts in the past few days, let him stop." He could not hold on any longer.

‘Kaba!’ The brittle sound of the bones is endless, and it can be seen that it will be crushed to pieces after not long.
Chapter completed!