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Chapter Mingzun Save Me

Feng Yue retreated, and while sacrificing seven flying swords to attack Huoyun Boy to block Huoyun Boy's pursuit, he quickly took out a bottle of elixir and threw it into his mouth. This sword did not stab the center of the heart, but it hurt his heart veins and was very injured.

Clang clang clang... A series of golden iron clashes came, and the flying swords sacrificed by Yun Ye, the long swords in his hand, and the spears in his hand collided violently again and again. The two fought quickly and quickly. Yun Ye retreated repeatedly, and the lightning was flying around him, constantly blasting towards the black-robed man to prevent the black-robed man from approaching.

Yun Ye had all his magical powers, but this monster who was the first to kill from the demon group had better magical powers than him, and his escape speed was faster than him. A long spear was like a monster python coming out of the hole, killing him. The black robe seemed soft, but I don’t know what it was woven. The flying sword stabbed the black robe, but it couldn’t even pierce the black robe. It scattered a series of lightning arcs and blasted at the black robe, which could not be torn or burned.

In the distance, suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and claws and wind blades roared over, and more than ten big demons and trolls rushing in front were approaching.

With a loud bang, a ball of lightning at Yun Ye's feet exploded, and his figure teleported tens of thousands of feet away, avoiding the attack of the claw shadow and the wind blade, and also avoiding the attack of the spear in the black-robed man's hand.

“*…%%¥#”

The man in black robe made a series of roars, as if he was yelling and scolding. Unfortunately, Yun Ye couldn't understand these words.

The next moment, the man in black robe did not pursue Yun Ye, but changed direction, and carried his gun to chase a group of monks in Beihuan Immortal Palace. He swung his guns from afar, and black gun shadows broke through the air, mixed with a ball of magic fog, and rushed forward like ink dragons with teeth and claws.

Several screams rang out one after another, and there were nowhere in the crowd of Venus and Silver Star monks who could block the attack of this man in black robe, and they could not escape.

Yun Ye turned his head and watched, and wanted to turn back and fight again, but he didn't dare.

This man in black robe is no longer able to resist, and among the demons chasing him, the first seven-level monsters were not slow to escape, and their magical powers were not weak. Once they were surrounded, even he could not escape.

Suddenly, Feng Yue's voice transmission came from his ears.

Yun Ye changed direction and rushed towards the battle group where Feng Yue was. Several flying swords wrapped in lightning and slashed towards the Huoyun Boy. His heart moved at will. Thunder lightning flew down the sky and thunderous lights flew towards the Huoyun Boy.

Feng Yue suddenly stopped escaping and attacked Huoyun Boy with all his might. Two against one, forcing Huoyun Boy again to make Huoyun Boy in a hurry.

The scream sounded again, and the man in black robe rushed into the cultivator group of Beihuan Immortal Palace. At this moment, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance among the cultivator group of Beihuan Immortal Palace suddenly stopped rushing forward, turned around and rushed towards the man in black robe, raised his hand and slashed at the neck of the man in black robe. With a click, a head of the man in black robe suddenly broke into the sky and flew into the sky, and blood squirted from the neck.

After the middle-aged man slashed out with a sword, he raised his other palm and slapped the head of the man in black robe. His figure disappeared in a flash. The next moment, he appeared above the head of the boy Huoyun, and slashed it with a sword.

The sword was light and silent, but the sword light pointed to the chest of Huoyun boy. Huoyun boy was shocked and instinctively waved the thin sword in his hand and stabbed it at the sword light.

With a muffled bang, the sword light shattered, but the thin sword in the boy Huoyun flew out with his hand. One arm tore the broken body, the figure fell to the ground, the body protection light collapsed, the blood stains at the corners of the mouth, and the eyes were full of shock and incredible.

As soon as a light and shadow flashed, the flying sword sold by Feng Yue came and pointed directly at the face of Huoyun Boy. Huoyun Boy punched out and hit the flying sword. His fist hurt, and half of his palm and three fingers were cut off, while Huoyun Boy's figure accelerated to hit the ground.

"Ming Zun save me!"

The boy from Fire Cloud screamed.

At the head of the sky, a sword light flew down faster than the speed of the boy Huoyun falling, and pointed directly into the boy Huoyun's neck.

A fist shadow surrounded by black light flew from another direction, crashing into the sword light first, smashing the sword light to pieces. Then, a big hand with a rolling magic flame flew down and appeared above the head of the boy Huoyun. He grabbed the boy Huoyun, and his big hand closed and turned into a fist as big as an attic, flew backwards and disappeared in a flash.

When the big hand appeared, the void seemed to be sealed. Feng Yue was about to swing his sword to kill the boy Huoyun, but it was fixed in the air. His magic power in his body was imprisoned and he could not display his magical powers or move forward. When the big hand disappeared, Feng Yue's magic power in his body returned to normal.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and looked to the north, raised his hand and slashed at the attic-sized fist. His figure shook and rushed towards the direction where the demon group was. He shouted softly: "Take all the disciples away, I will meet this demon!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand swung, and sword lights attacked out. There was no sharp sound of breaking through the air, and there was no such powerful sword lights, but they were as fast as lightning, flying tens of thousands of feet in a flash.

With a loud bang, the fist shadow was shattered by the sword light. The figure of the Huoyun Boy appeared and rushed into the group of monsters in panic. Behind him, sword lights were flying.

Roars and roars sounded one after another, and the two level seven monsters rushing in front were instantly injured by the sword light. A blood light flew out from the body. One of the spotted leopards was cut by the sword light, and a deep bone- visible wound was slashed out from the neck of the sword light, and fell to the ground.

Several other level six monsters waved their claws at the sword light, but were also injured by the sword light and screamed repeatedly. With the monsters blocked this, the Huoyun Boy was finally not injured by the sword light. However, two monsters rushed towards the Huoyun Boy one left and right, waved their claws to attack, and in the sky, a big hand with a rolling magic flame flew down again, grabbed the Huoyun Boy, teleported to a hundred miles, and appeared in front of the gang of demons.

Among the demons, a tall figure wearing black armor rolling around black flames soared into the sky. He raised his hand and grabbed the boy Huoyun came to his side.

Immediately afterwards, the black armored demons shook their arms, and a series of dense fist shadows roared at the middle-aged man rushing towards him, making a loud sound through the air. The speed of the fist shadow was no less than that of the sword light, and the pressure contained in it was also not weaker than that of the sword light.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky, jumping a thousand feet, and his fists fell into nothing and flew past his feet. The next moment, the middle-aged man did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into the group of monsters in a flash. The sword in his hand danced, and a series of sword lights attacked out, and the screams of the monsters sounded again.

The monsters were in chaos, and some monsters fled in fear, while others roared and rushed towards the middle-aged man, waving his claws and attacked. However, the middle-aged man's body was as fast as lightning, and as flexible as a swimming fish. No monster could touch his figure. The long sword in his hand seemed to be slashing out lightly. Once the sword light fell on the monster, his skin was blooming, flesh and blood were splattered, and even the sharp claws and head were cut off directly.
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