Earth Style: Rock Fist Jutsu!
The Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, who was floating in midair, dove sharply downward. One hand formed seals while the other was wrapped in rock, and then he punched straight through a White Zetsu that was scattering explosive tags.
"You're pretty strong for an old grandpa!" The White Zetsu did not feel any pain despite the huge hole in its chest. Instead, it was extremely excited. "Wood Style: Cutting Jutsu!" As soon as it spoke, something suddenly erupted from its body— She knew why Nai Qinghe could say that he could arrange all this while carrying out missions.
This person's cultivation was average. He was a fifth-grade Immortal, and the Blue-Feathered Eagle beneath him was a first-grade Immortal-level mount.
A chill rose from the soles of Ye Guilan's feet without warning. She even forgot to keep covering the sacrificial spirit's mouth. She stared blankly at him, while his peach-blossom eyes looked back at her with an expression that said, I already knew who you were.
The male beasts at the scene, their hormones running wild, all commented on Nangong Baihe's long legs, their eyes gleaming.
The azure glow of the treasure shield and the blood-red glare of the blood sword held each other off briefly, but Fang Ling's sword momentum soon grew stronger and crushed forward.
"Phew... this is good too. It's good for everyone." Xiao Xingyun said something that was difficult for others to understand.
This state made his heart grow increasingly violent. Long Man brought his twin axes together and unleashed an axe light with all his strength.
Qiantong's blood-covered body completely lost its breath. Like a massive scarlet boulder, it blocked Ye Guilan's path and no longer moved.
Wang Dachun fled in a panic and rushed directly through a gateway. The people from the