After Li Yan rubbed the opponent's body with one foot and landed, he had already reached the side and rear of the petite female cultivator. Using his foot as an axis, he drove his body to rotate. At the same time, he raised his other foot and swung his heel backwards.
Scan and hang.
The four talismans were rotating in a circle around the female cultivator's body, creating a green halo that protected the petite female cultivator's whole body.
However, the opponent did not adopt a completely defensive posture, but instead attacked Li Yan.
At this moment, she exposed her head so that she could use her eyes to assist her in the close combat. Otherwise, she could only use her spiritual consciousness to observe the situation outside the green halo.
For a monk in a close-quarters fight, such a quick fight may kill him in an instant, but of course he will only have all six senses open. ??
At this time, Li Yan was under this extreme attack speed, and his changing offensive had already started, but the figure had not yet appeared behind the petite female cultivator, and the afterimage in front still retained the posture of kicking out while sprinting.
The petite female cultivator and the other three people were also taking action at the same time. Just when the petite female cultivator slashed with two swords and felt something was wrong, an endless fear suddenly surged from the depths of her heart.
She never expected that the opponent would be able to speed up and change his moves again when his attack power had become old and new strength had not yet emerged.
But these were just the inability to cope and the fear that she instinctively had when death was approaching. She no longer had time to think about other thoughts, let alone that she could still have counterattacks in her hands.
Half of her face, as pretty as a spring flower in March, was struck hard by Li Yan's heel. At the moment when the strike was struck, Li Yan's knees once again exploded with strength, and he pulled his calf back suddenly, quickly lifting it up and down.
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Although the petite female cultivator's pretty face was hit by this powerful kick, she still had a protective shield, but under such a fierce kick from Li Yan, her own defense as a Nascent Soul cultivator was no longer able to do much.
It has many functions.
If placed outside, Li Yan is not afraid of these Nascent Soul cultivators. If they cannot defeat them, he can find many ways to escape. But there are many opponents here, and if the battle lasts for a long time, other changes will occur.
Moreover, he was also afraid that if these Nascent Soul cultivators had magic weapons as rare as Jia Fugui's, he would be in for a tough battle.
But as soon as he seizes the opportunity, it will be almost difficult for a Nascent Soul level monk to make a few moves in his hands.
The moment the petite female cultivator was hit, the spiritual energy shield on her body shone brightly. Almost at the same time, countless crystal star fragments splashed out in the sky like flying stars.
Then in this ray of light, a huge heel hit that pretty face hard.
So the petite female cultivator held her hands between her hands, her head was kicked to the side first, and her pretty face also deformed in an instant.
Immediately, before any broken object could be kicked out of her mouth, Li Yan kicked his heel inward again and exerted force for the second time. The petite female cultivator could not even scream.
"boom!"
The whole head was like a watermelon, exploding into a ball of blood mist .
"Bang! Bang! Tsk!"
Almost at the same time as this mass of blood mist bloomed like brilliant fireworks, the attacks of the other three Nascent Soul monks also came like a shadow.
Amidst the muffled sound, a gray stone and a cold little ax hit at the same time!
But they did not hit Li Yan, but after penetrating his afterimage, they both hit a circle of green light outside the petite female cultivator.
The two magic weapons were so powerful that a circle of green screen struck directly, bursting out with two dazzling lights, immediately giving rise to a strong sense of swaying.
But in the end, he still managed to hold it down and did not immediately destroy the female cultivator's body. This shows that the defense of these four talismans is also very strong.
The golden demon rat attacked at the back of Li Yan's head.
Since Li Yan was much taller than the petite female cultivator, the golden demon rat passed through the residual image in the back of Li Yan's head.
Then it passed over the head of the petite female cultivator, and passed through a cloud of blood mist that burst from above, flying into the distance, and biting the air in one go.
The fight between the two sides was reaching its climax, and the whole process lasted only a breath.
On the other side, the six monks had just taken off, and at the same time as they were taking off, there were suddenly several rays of light coming from the room behind them.
"You attacked me just now. Did you enjoy the attack?"
At the same time, there was also an angry voice.
"Boom boom boom..."
The figures of the six people who had just taken off were actually attacked, without exception.
They had to stop and immediately blocked the attack from behind. When the six of them took action, the attack was blocked instantly.
"Huh? The attack intensity is uneven. There should be only two of them in the room. Two of them will block it, and four of them will pass."
Among the six people, a middle-aged monk hit a bronze Buddha palm with his hand and blocked a bracelet.
At the same time, their spiritual consciousness has sensed the huge difference in power from these six flying magic weapons.
This is not a problem with the power of the magic weapon itself, but may be caused by the opponent having a small number of people and attacking so many monks of the same level at the same time.
At this time, the mana poured into the magic weapon is either shared evenly, or more mana is injected into certain magic weapons to enhance its power.
The number of people here can be easily calculated. Except for one person on the deck, only two people are still hiding.
In the room, Jia Fugui looked at Donglin Tingyue. The opponent's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, while among the six people outside, three were in the late stage and three were in the middle stage.
Dong Lin Ting Yue at the same time
Using three magic weapons to attack three people seems not so satisfactory.
"We'd better go out so that my spirit beast can hold someone back!"
Dong Linting's moon eyes flashed rapidly, and she bit her silver teeth.
"this……"
Jia Fugui hesitated when he heard this. His original intention was to use the forbidden defense here to delay his opponent.
The six people on the other side were eager to leave again. It is estimated that attacking these people under defense can hold back three to four people on the other side. But once they go out, they will really face the six Nascent Soul monks.
Under such circumstances, Jia Fugui was a little undecided. He had many magic weapons, but his magic power was limited.
The more magic weapons you control, the faster they are consumed. It may take a few breaths for the magic power to be exhausted. By then, there will be no time to swallow the elixir to restore the magic power. It feels better to hold the opponent here.
At this moment, all the monks inside and outside the house raised their heads at the same time and looked toward the deck.
In just this moment, another ball of blood mist burst out right there, and the man couldn't even let out a scream.
"kill!"
In the next moment, Jia Fugui rushed out. Li Yan had already achieved this step. Of course, he couldn't hide in it any longer. They also had to fight tooth and nail, at least to have someone behind them.
Otherwise, once the second-level god-forming monks appear, their deaths will be in vain.
He wanted to rush out and hold back as many people as possible, but he felt that it would be unrealistic to hold down six people at the same time, but if he went out and tried his best, he would definitely hold back more people.
Everyone here saw Li Yan's fierceness, but no matter how fierce the opponent was, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, so it was most reasonable to use the wandering fighting method, but he couldn't be surrounded by others.
What he and Donglin Tingyue have to do is to reduce the pressure on Li Yan as much as possible. Of course, there can be no hesitation at all.
Donglin Tingyue rushed out at the same time, and the rouge bird on her shoulder immediately rushed towards a Nascent Soul monk at her signal.
In an instant, the war started again. Both sides were attacking with all their strength. At this time, the fighting became even more explosive.
Just now, when Jia Fugui and Jia Fugui took action for the first time in the room, Li Yan sensed it, but he didn't look at it, and the attack was still sharp.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was not afraid of these monks. He was really not confident enough, so he used "Sneaking and Hiding at Night" again to hide himself.
He didn't know the methods of the second-level god-transforming monks. Once he hid himself, he should still be able to delay for a while. If the other party used methods like the old woman surnamed He, he could even delay them completely to the "Big Fruitless" tree area.
Now that he saw Jia Fugui and Jia Fugui rushing out without any hesitation after killing the petite female cultivator, Li Yan was also thinking Zhong nodded.
He then saw that Jia Fugui had directly dragged down a late Yuanying monk and a middle Yuanying monk with his own strength.
Donglin Tingyue and his spirit beasts joined forces and finally did not entangle the two Nascent Soul monks, but left one late Yuanying monk behind. This made Li Yan a little surprised. Donglin Tingyue actually
Has such strength.
Jia Fugui's natal magic weapon was really an abacus. When he sacrificed it, one hundred and five beads collided with each other, making a series of noisy sounds, which made the monks on the opposite side feel dizzy.
If you listen carefully, those voices seem to be thousands of people, constantly muttering nonsense.
"...Three on three, four on four, five on five,...two on five goes to three, three on five goes to two..."
The voice, high or low, male or female, kept forcing its way into the other person's mind. In this regard, the defensive shield was not very effective.
At the same time, those beads seemed to be forged from bronze. Every time they hit each other, streaks of bronze light shot out, overwhelming the sky and hitting the two people on the opposite side, like a shower of arrows shining with bronze light.
The mid-stage Nascent Soul monk opposite found it very difficult to deal with this kind of attack.
If most of the attacks were not received by another Nascent Soul in the later stage, he might have been pierced into a hornet's nest during an encounter due to the interference of his sea of consciousness and slow reaction.
On the other side, Donglin Tingyue was holding a white jade flute. Every time she waved it, rows of colorful water bubbles would fly out from the flute holes.
Those blisters are extremely sticky, and once they are attached to your body or magic weapon, it will be extremely difficult to get rid of them.
And if these blisters are not broken in time, the attached blisters will soon become one, squeezing the opponent inside, making him unable to move, or even squeezing him to death.
But after the red rouge bird flew up in the sky, it sprayed a stream of blood-red flames from its mouth. Those blood-red flames were not sprayed at the enemy, but at the blisters surrounding the enemy.
Once the flame touched the colorful water bubbles, not only were there no incompatibility between water and fire, but the seemingly light water bubbles instantly turned into red beads, as if their weight had increased several times.
These crimson balls smashed towards each other at a faster speed with a whistling sound.
After the colorful blisters turned into crimson beads, their stickiness also increased two or three times. Once they touched the skin, if they tried to shake them off, a large piece of skin and flesh would be peeled off.
It was obvious that Donglin Tingyue and his spiritual beast had a tacit understanding of cooperation.
In a very short period of time, the late Nascent Soul man from "Fu Ling Villa" was forced to the point where he was unable to escape.