Chapter 3647: You mean
Di Ping looked at the silhouettes that pounced like a bird, and his eyes were murderous. It seemed that many people wanted their lives!
The three of De Feiya were fighting, but they had been paying attention to the battlefield. Seeing that so many people had been dispatched, they wanted to grab the inheritance, and their complexions suddenly changed.
"How about we stop, we will clean up these people first, and then we will decide the outcome!"
The Heir of the Flame Palace has the weakest strength, and has already been defeated by the two. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly shouted.
He Lianjing and De Feiya looked at each other and said coldly:
"Okay! Let's retreat together!"
De Feiya also said coldly;
"I agree!"
The inheritor of the Huoyan Palace, with a hint of joy on his face, said anxiously:
"Okay, I call one, two, three, let's retire together!"
Helianjing and De Feiya both agreed, and the eyes of the Heir of the Flame Palace flashed over them, shouting loudly:
"One"
"two"
"three"
"Retreat!"
"Sword Dang Xinghe!"
At this moment, Helianjing suddenly shouted violently, and suddenly exploded terrifying energy. The long sword in his hand was cut out, and a terrifying sword gang was cut towards the retreating Heir of the Flame Palace.
"Ice Phoenix Secret Skill: Feng Xiao for nine days!"
Almost at the same time, there was a cold and tender voice, followed by a clear phoenix sound that shook the sky, and an ice phoenix exuding only a terrifying chill rose into the sky.
"you guys......."
The eyes of the inheritor of the Huoyan Palace were full of fear, and he suddenly slashed out with a knife, and a terrifying knife gang faced two attacks.
boom!
The energy exploded in the sky, and a miserable roar cut through the sky, and a flame figure flew out like a cannonball, not who the heir of the Flame Palace was.
At this moment, his armor shattered, numerous stab wounds on his body, one arm had also shattered, and the sword in his hand had disappeared.
"You despicable, wait for my revenge!"
The Heir of the Flame Palace stared at the two with angry and resentful eyes, and there was a sudden scream of anger, and the body turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distance.
The Huoyan Palace inherited the joint attack by De Feiya and Helianjing, and he was injured. He dared to stay, maybe the two would kill Di Ping first if they didn't kill him.
Once severely injured, his flesh was no worse than Tang Seng's flesh, he was also a core inheritor, of course he did not dare to stay, so he quickly fled with a roar.
He Lianjing and De Feiya seemed to have discussed long ago to jointly kill the Heir of the Flame Palace, but it was a pity that this person was extremely strong and was not killed by a single blow.
A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the two of them, but then they did not stop at all, and at the same time they killed everyone who had killed Di Ping.
At this time, there were a dozen people who were within a kilometer of Di Ping the fastest.
These people's eyes were full of eagerness, the core inheritance, the huge soul energy, the sixth-order middle-rank magical weapons, and the seventh-tier magical soldiers seemed to be waving to them.
Behind the two people, one or two hundred people had the same expressions as several people, all of them looked like crazy, their speed had been stimulated to the extreme, as if they were a group of bloodthirsty fish.
They had forgotten the danger, and there was only Di Ping in their eyes, and they were not afraid of Daphne and He Lianzhen who had already attacked the Annealed Yan Palace.
"kill!"
Suddenly, one person screamed, and the speed surged suddenly, suddenly approaching a distance of three or four kilometers, and entered the attack range.
"You want to die, get out of here!"
He Lianjing shouted angrily, cut out the long sword in his hand, a terrifying cyan sword gang, instantly broke through 10,000 meters and slashed towards everyone.
"Xuanbing Jianjue·Sword Rainfall!"
De Feiya also had a cold gaze, cutting out the sword in her hand, and suddenly a rain of swords in the sky shrouded everyone.
"Let's shoot together, smash them, and grab the soldiers!"
At first, it was a middle-aged man with a sword, wearing a golden armor and a golden sword, and with a roar, the sword in his hand was cut out against the two swords.
"kill!"
The next few people also slashed out with a roar, a dozen swords of various colors greeted the sky full of sword rain.
boom!
The sky whispered, and the sword gangs of various colors instantly shattered under the sword gangs of the two, engulfing terrible energy like a storm and rushing down toward a dozen people.
