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The bright autumn day was gradually obscured by clouds, and the vision of dozens of farmers in the golden wheat fields became cloudy. Then, the sudden light of Dharma pierced their eyes. They instinctively raised their sleeves to cover their faces, and lowered their heads.
moment--
The figures surrounding the bullock cart rushed towards them, and one after another hurriedly retreated. There were also some casual cultivators in the Golden Core realm who were not afraid. A round of golden rings flew out from their hands, and smashed in front of the four statues, causing ripples at the same time.
, Qin Qiong snorted coldly, and his four-foot-long figure suddenly took a step forward. The copper mace fell down like a giant pillar holding up the sky, pressing down on the golden circle and the casual cultivator, and they fell to the ground.
At this time, the surrounding loose cultivators suddenly approached and pushed towards Chen Yuan. There was not much cooperation between them, but the goal was clear. Instead of fighting with these summoned gods, it was better to take one person directly. As long as he killed Chen Yuan or captured him
Stay and everything will be solved.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Don't fight with these gods, just kill Chen Yuan——"
Someone was shouting wildly in the crowd. As soon as he finished speaking, a cold arrow flew towards him with a magical light. This person had a magical weapon to protect him. The moment it was nailed to his chest, his figure disappeared in an instant, and then appeared again.
Already outside the crowd, he looked around. In the initial chaos, there was a shadowy figure of a veteran with white beard and armor, rising on the roof of the carriage, shooting arrows at the approaching casual cultivators.
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Around the carriage, Ran Min grabbed a big stone on the edge of the field with one hand and threw it out with a roar. The three casual cultivators who came with spells and magic weapons suddenly shrank, and they all pinched out their fingers, and the big stone hit them hard.
The air in front of him was shattered, and the scattered stone fragments hit the car, causing the car body to shake slightly.
Almost at the same time, Wu Dao Tianwang, who was once crowned by the Hu people, rushed out with a two-edged spear in his hand. A spear touched the air where the boulder had just hit, and stabbed out a circle of ripples. The spear body was almost bent, and a spear burst out from his mouth.
"Ah!" roared, pushing the three casual cultivators of different realms to retreat.
Although he no longer has a human body, the strength of his body is only strong but not weak. His burly figure stepped on the ground and exploded step by step. In the blink of an eye, Ran Min suddenly retracted his long soldiers, twisted his steps, turned around and waved his arms.
The two-edged spear whipped out a huge circle and swept in front of the three people with a blast of cold light.
There was an imperceptible crack in the air, and the three casual cultivators spurted out blood. Their bodies tumbled in mid-air and knelt on the ground. They still spared no effort to move backwards a few feet, then rolled backwards.
Ran Min was still about to rush forward, but a rogue cultivator from one side attacked him like a melee. Suddenly, a figure passed by and cut off the rogue cultivator whose body was purple and black. Ran Min turned around, and it was Zu Di who was dancing after hearing the chicken.
The crowd pushed the casual cultivator with their swords, piercing countless flames on the opponent's body.
"Why are you stunned? Kill!"
On the side, the young general on horseback stroked his red tassel and crossed over with his sword. His voice said: "No need to thank you, this opportunity is rare, let's kill together!"
Ran Min lowered his two-edged spear and stared blankly at the young general who rushed forward and collided with a casual cultivator. He remembered that the other person's name was Huo Qubing.
Looking at the gods and men around him who were helping and cooperating with each other, Ran Min felt a warmth in his heart for some reason.
Back then, my adoptive father broke his trust with me, thinking he had seen through the hypocrisy of the world, and took advantage of countless healthy and heroic people...
...and ended up alone.
Unexpectedly, so many years after his death... Ran Min looked at the young general on horseback and the one named Zudi, with a slight smile on his rough face. He kicked the long soldier with his toes, held it in his hand, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Boy, Ran is here to help you!"
One person and one spear rushed into the crowd, and the former king was back.
…
Chen Yuan looked at the fighting around him without causing any disturbance in his heart. No matter whether they were kept in the dark or not, he would kill anyone who dared to come.
There's nothing to feel guilty about.
In the field of vision, a dozen or so casual cultivators had already lost a few of their numbers, and some were pushed and beaten outside by other gods. Zhuge Kongming and Zhou Yu walked hand in hand. The latter blew out a ball of flame, and the former raised his hand.
Fan, rolled up a wave of fire, and instantly enveloped the casual cultivator on the opposite side. The other party extinguished the flames on his sleeve, and one of them escaped and sank to the ground, arching up a ball of earth that quickly extended to the two of them. Zhou Yu drew his sword, wiped out a cold light, and struck the ground.
After inserting it into the approaching earth bag, blood suddenly gushes out from the soil.
"Don't get entangled with those four idols!"
Four or five people attacked the door god, and all the spells were blocked. One of the old monks shouted, and seeing that the two people were not stopping, he had to take the other two companions to speed up and avoid the four statues in front of them.
Seeing Chen Yuan next to the carriage, the old man waved his stick to open an arrow shot from the carriage and shouted, "Keep your life alive!"
Behind the old man, two companions kicked on the ground, dragging out the afterimage at high speed, hitting the side of more than ten puppets who were intercepting them. Their clothes and robe sleeves were torn to pieces and bitten by the puppets, and the magical weapons in their hands were stared at.
The young man locked in.
However, what greeted the two of them were twin halberds and long knives. Two burly and huge bodies held up the incoming magical weapons and crashed into the two of them like chariots.
——Guard!
When Dian Wei and Xu Chu's bodies exploded, they also directly shocked the two monks to the point where their mouths and noses were bleeding. They were all sent flying. When they pushed the old man with all their strength, the latter jumped up and stepped on the shoulders and heads of the two gods.
Flying down, the magic power gathered in both hands fired out a ball of magic light. At the same time, a silver gun burst out with a dragon's roar. The tip of the gun connected, and quickly brought out a series of overlapping gun shadows, all of which hit the two balls of magic light.
The light exploded in mid-air.
In the aroused wind and waves, Zhao Yun's face was stern, and as if he had a telepathy with the white horse underneath him, he jumped out of the white light and collided with the old man. The old man's hands were like iron in the air, and he fought with the spear head like lightning and thunder, almost killing most of them.
The attacks were all followed, but the speed of the god in white robes and silver armor was too fast. The moment the gun pierced the fabric on his shoulder, he grabbed the gun barrel with his backhand and dragged it. Zhao Yun twisted back with one hand and turned the gun body.
, forcibly took back the gentian from the old man's hands.
The law——
The war horse neighed, and the man stood up. Zhao Yun's cloak unfolded with a roar, and he pulled out his other hand from his waist, pulled out a cold sword light, and slashed fiercely.
Being dodged by the old man, he landed on the ground and flew along the side of the horse, reaching out a hand to grab Chen Yuan over there.
The moment he pinched his ankles, the old man felt ecstatic. However, when he dragged hard with his hands, the feet in his eyes did not move at all. He raised his face slightly, and what he saw was Chen Yuan's expressionless lowered head, with cold eyes.
"Do you really think that I can do nothing but summon gods?"
Only then did the old man see the magic formula in Chen Yuan's sleeve. His eyes suddenly shrank, he turned over and flew up, pulling out an iron needle from his sleeve. This was his magic weapon. It was used to chase and seal souls. Once it was stabbed,
Once it enters the center of the opponent's eyebrows and freezes his soul, it is still up to him to control it. This is why he must stay close.
If it is too far away, it will be blocked by the opponent's four statues. Only at this distance can you hit it with perfect accuracy.
With a flick of his fingertips, the iron needle in the old man's hand shot out with cold light, directly piercing Chen Yuan's forehead. The smile on his face had not faded, and the figure in front of him disappeared, leaving only a branch falling to the ground.
"This...how many spells does this guy know?!"
The art of the stick joint is a rare art. I didn't expect that the other party could know it. For a moment, I thought about it. On the carriage, Chen Yuan appeared in figure, with hunting robes, hair flying, and a floating magic sword beside him.
, the moon shadow engraved on the sword is hazy, and it spins with a soft sound of 'kaka'.
next moment.
The sword light flew towards him with a bang, and the sunlight reflected the shadow of the sword body and passed straight through the old man's body.
Swordsmanship!
This was the last thought that came to the old man's mind. His chest was filled with blood and flesh. He pouted with difficulty, opened his eyes wide and suddenly fell down.
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"Fellow Daoist Chen!"
At this time, a familiar voice shouted in the distance. On the roof of the car, Chen Yuan turned around and narrowed her eyes following the direction of the sound.
A group of dozens of people are rushing here quickly.