If the opponent insists on attacking the Fan brothers, his back will be put under Chen Yunsheng's knife. Yang Biluo took a breath when she saw this scene. Only now did she know Chen Yunsheng's true strength. Before, he was just playing with her.
twice.
A feeling of embarrassment and annoyance rushed to his head. Why did he hide his strength in front of himself despite having such magical powers? Why didn't he admire his own beauty? Why did he prefer an ugly girl?
Women's thoughts are always so nonsensical, especially beautiful women, even on the battlefield at the moment of life and death [1].
The man in white suddenly turned around and leaned forward due to the too strong forward force. Now facing Chen Yunsheng, he turned from leaning forward to leaning back. He moved his wrist slightly, and the whip turned into a sharp blade and struck the Qilin Slash.
, the two magical instruments were intertwined together, making a squeaking sound that made the ears very uncomfortable.
Qilin Zhan was pulled in one direction by the opponent's strong force, and Chen Yunsheng's body also turned in that direction. The man in white raised his left leg and kicked Chen Yunsheng's right rib hard, and the dim gray light naturally rose,
I helped him block it. But even so, his body was kicked out hard like a kite, knocking down two big trees one after another.
At this time, Hou Zizhi shouted, "Let's attack the man in white together."
With one sentence to wake up the dreamer, the monks just now were shocked by the sudden scene. When they realized it, everyone controlled their magical weapons to face the enemy. For a moment, the sky was flashing with lightning and the strong wind was howling, creating a quite chilling scene.
The whip in the hand of the man in white revolved around him at high speed, constantly deflecting flying swords from all around. After such a delay, the Fan brothers also managed to avoid the attack of the man in white. Each of them took care of their own destiny.
The items, two short halberds, join the battle group.
At this time, everyone formed a simple battle formation, which was much better than the initial one. The man in white could not easily kill people, and the battle became stalemate. Chen Yunsheng carried Qilin Slash and attacked the loopholes of the man in white from time to time, making him unable to
Handy.
The man in white became anxious after being unable to perform meritorious deeds for a long time. He shouted into the depths of the forest: "Doumu Xie, what are you doing? Do you plan to avenge your private revenge?"
It didn't matter that he roared, everyone's hearts tightened. Could there be someone else in the woods? Chen Yunsheng had already detected that there was still a trace of spiritual energy there, so he wasn't too surprised. However, the other party's summoning of helpers was a surprise to him.
Big disadvantage.
A whirlwind suddenly blew up in the woods, causing several big trees to twist and turn, and a middle-aged man wearing the same white clothes rushed out like the wind.
The so-called battle formation, the most important thing is cooperation. Once this tacit understanding is broken, it will be a mess. If the man in white attacks from outside the encirclement, the battle formation will be disintegrated. The situation of this group of monks is worrying.
At this time, a roar broke out from the battle group, and a layer of bronze light erupted from Hou Zizhi's body, as if a god descended from the earth. He picked up a long knife in his hand and blocked it in front of Doumu Xie. The Doumu Xie held a wolf fang.
The stick dances like the wind, and it looks like he is also a monk practicing physical training.
Countless sparks suddenly burst out between the two people, and the trees outside the Xumi Pagoda were knocked down by the two people. The scene was chaotic. However, Hou Zizhi stepped forward to alleviate the crisis to a certain extent, and Chen Yunsheng and others had more time to deal with the third person.
A monk in white.
He decided not to hold back anymore. If he didn't kill this person, his plan would definitely come to nothing. He turned the Vajra Dharma to the extreme, and layers of gray light rose more than four feet high. This was the result of his repeated battles with masters.
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The Yuan Magnet in one hand stirred up a boundless force, and he slowly lifted up several boulders weighing more than a thousand kilograms, and then threw them at the man in white in the crowd. The man's whip shook slightly, and several boulders were cut open like tofu.
Chen Yunsheng had no intention of using these stones to perform meritorious deeds. He was just using them to attract the opponent's attention. He quickly rushed to a place five feet behind the man in white and used Yuan Magnetic again. Countless Yuan Magnetic lines gathered behind the man in white.
, gradually formed a hand and grabbed the person.
The man in white felt a huge force coming from behind him, and was startled. The long whip in his hand flew out naturally, but it felt as if it was hitting the air with no force, but the huge force was clearly behind him. The whip spun around,
Deflect three throwing forks and two fireballs.
The man in white jumped into the air. This move was exactly what Chen Yunsheng wanted. He had already pinched a soul spell in his right hand and was waiting for the opponent. Several faces were pressed against the man in white from all directions. From any angle, he did not hide.
open possibility.
A human face happened to be printed on the back of the man in white. His body trembled and he fell rapidly from the air. Chen Yunsheng had seen the expression on Senior Brother Yang Biluo's face after he was attacked, and knew the power of his improved soul method. However, the man in white
His cultivation level is much deeper than that of Yang Biluo's senior brother.
At this time, the short halberd in Fan Ming's hand set off a stream of ice breath and hit the man in white. The man staggered away, and the robe in front of him was swept by the ice breath and froze into a pile of ice crystals. The man in white hurriedly threw a blue crystal.
He stuffed the colored elixir into his mouth, and a light blue light enveloped him. His speed returned to its previous level.
Chen Yunsheng didn't know what kind of medicine the other party took. It might be able to restore the damage caused by his own soul method, so it must be something other than ordinary. The origins of these two white-clothed monks made him even more uncertain. Judging from their methods, they didn't look like Shura.
People from the Shura Sect. But besides the people from the Shura Sect, who else would want to kill themselves and then be quick?
He couldn't think of the answer, so he didn't think about it. Even if he could escape the moment of life and death on the battlefield, there were still many people who relied on his protection to avoid being killed. Chen Yunsheng controlled the magnetic shield and blocked Bai Yi.
The attack of the human whip saved a monk's head.
At this time, Yang Biluo finished casting a long spell. She pressed her hands on the ground, and a series of ancient runes spread out from her white fingers. A gust of wind swept across the earth. Under the blow of this gust of wind, the ground surged.
A patch of dark green plants grew up.
The plant stretched out like an arm and wrapped around the man in white. Several times, it almost caught the opponent's ankle, but was cut off by the whip in his hand. The man in white obviously knew this kind of vine. He acted extremely carefully at this time and was very careful with the vine.
He was so considerate that he didn't even let the juice from the vines splash onto his body. Unconsciously, there were more and more flaws on his body.
The two or thirty monks around were not vegetarians. Spells were constantly being detonated. I don’t know who released a golden sword technique. Countless blades transformed from metallic spiritual energy forced the man in white to retreat in embarrassment. The monks became more and more mastery of the group.
The secret of attack, the attack and defense became more and more orderly, and the man in white was about to be cut into pieces by everyone.
At this time, a sudden change occurred. Hou Zizhi had been fighting alone, and at first he could withstand the opponent's mountain-like offensive. The diameter of the transformed mace head was five feet, and each barb was
It is about three inches long and looks as ferocious as the fangs in a monster's mouth.
Every blow of Doumu Xie made Hou Zi take several steps back. In the last blow, he used all his strength, and his muscles were as tight as a rubber ball. Hou Zizhi tried his best to carry out the blow, but felt that the stars were shaking in front of his eyes and his chest felt tight.
, his ribs were swollen, and there was a sweet smell lingering in his throat. Knowing that something was wrong, he used his left hand to hit two acupuncture points on his left chest repeatedly, and a burst of yellow light shot into the sky.
With great strength in his hands, he blocked the mace hanging three feet above his head, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. With the blessing of his own essence and blood, the force on the long knife was extremely powerful.
Doubling the force, he actually knocked the Dou Mu Xie horizontally dozens of feet away with one strike.
Doumu Xie shook his numb arm. The force of the blow just now was actually stronger than him. However, he understood that his opponent's self-destructive attack method would not last long. He put his two feet on the ground and shot out like a flying sword,
The mace in his hand was aimed at Hou Zizhi's head and struck.
Hou Zizhi smiled sadly. After all, he was still no match for the opponent. He activated the secret method twice in a row, making his body as vulnerable as a straw. Seeing the huge mace covering the sky like a dark cloud
The sun is coming, but nothing can be done.
At this time, the right side of his body was suddenly pushed by a force, and his body flew out involuntarily. The huge mace hit the ground, creating a large crater with a radius of three feet.
Hou Zizhi realized that he had been rescued. When he looked back, he saw a man with broken hair fighting in the wind. He was holding a long flaming knife in his hand. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Yunsheng? Chen Yunsheng was standing across the unicorn.
Zhan and Doumu Xie were fighting together.
At this time, both sides were already furious, and there was no nonsense. Chen Yunsheng was a big difference compared to his opponent, but with the blessing of various magical powers, he did not lose for a while. Chen Yunsheng saw Hou Zizhi's defeat, so
He did not choose to fight head-on with the opponent. He used the Qingyun Sword Technique to the extreme. A hundred Qilin Slashes flew in the air, and the shadows of the swords filled the sky like snowflakes. The red light showed the murderous intent that covered the sky.
Doumu Xie responded to the challenge calmly, without hesitation. The seemingly heavy mace could fend off the blades coming from all directions without missing a beat. The two of them were simple and clumsy, while the other was clever and sharp. For a moment, they were indistinguishable.
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This was not the first time that Chen Yunsheng challenged the Yuanying monk. Until this moment, he really dared to say that his magical power could be compared with that of the Yuanying monk. But little did he know that there are three levels of people, and this Yuanying monk is not an ordinary one.
The Yuanying monks can compare.
Just when Chen Yunsheng was immersed in fighting, suddenly a huge sound came from the other side, followed by countless monks shouting like a tide.
"Kill him."
"He succeeded."
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know, he seems to be a disciple of Master Huanye Yuan."
Doumu Xie jumped ten feet away with a feint. Chen Yunsheng also hurriedly looked aside and saw Yu Dayou holding a flying ax in one hand and the head of the man in white in the other, looking at him blankly.
[1] I don’t mean to be disrespectful to female friends, and please don’t take it personally. However, do you all feel the same way about this?