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Chapter 1349 Siege

Chapter 1,418

Seeing Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and sent Chen Yuerong out, the seven masters surrounding him did not stop him.

After all, they are also great masters who have become famous and established.

If there was no such demeanor.

You cannot achieve this state either.

Even if you know that Chen Yuerong can stay, you can make Long Xiaoshan attack the mouse and avoid it, you will never do this.

What's more, they all know Long Xiaoshan's character.

I really have to force Chen Yuerong to come down. If the war is over, if it happens, kill Chen Yuerong, I am afraid that Long Xiaoshan will really go crazy. They are not alone, and there are sects behind them, which makes a strong man red-eyed No benefit.

After seeing off Chen Yuerong, Long Xiaoshan's last bit of concern also disappeared. He shook his clothes, and a golden thunder suddenly spurted out from his eyes, and a long roar: "Let you see the real thunder method."

boom!

Furious magic power surged out from his dantian. Long Xiaoshan opened his arms, danced wildly with black hair, and his body slowly soared into the air. Countless lightnings surged from all directions, gathering into his palms like spider webs.

Although Long Xiaoshan did not condense the qi flowers.

But he practiced the true supreme magic trick "The Eternal Life". In terms of the thickness of true energy, he was not inferior to Zhang Daoyi who condensed the qi flowers at all, and was different from the vast sea of ​​thunder that Zhang Daoyi gathered.

The thunder gathered from Long Xiaoshan has been constantly evolving into thunder swords, thunder swords, thunder guns, thunder axes...

Zhang Daoyi's eyes shrank.

He hasn't seen this kind of thunder method.

However, he has practiced the thunder method for nearly a hundred years and is confident that he is not inferior to anyone on the thunder path. At this time, he shouted loudly, and the dense thunder in the sky poured down, each of which is as thick as the thunder he shot out just now.

But now there are thousands of ways.

Long Xiaoshan had a plain face and was commanded, as if he was playing a thunder song. The thunder sword, thunder sword, thunder gun, thunder axe, and all the weapons and blade forms derived from thunder were all swept out.

On one side is the torrent of thunder and on the other side is the torrent of thunder soldiers.

The two sides collided violently.

Boom!

At that moment, it was as fierce as the sun in the sky. The dazzling lightning made many onlookers look like they were flashed by lightning bombs on the spot, and they closed their eyes in pain, and the sky was covered in white.

Crackling!

Thunder continued to collide and explode. The scattered thunder hit the surrounding buildings of the White Crane Tower, directly igniting the White Crane Tower. The blazing flames rose into the air and burning smoke rolled.

Fortunately, everyone in the building just now escaped, otherwise, there would be heavy casualties and injuries in just one moment.

The thunder of both sides was stalemate in the air for a moment, and soon, the winner was decided. The torrent of thunder soldiers kept crushing the thunder and began to slowly approach Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Daoyi's eyes were wide open and he frequently activated his magic power.

New thunder continues to condense.

However, Long Xiaoshan's thunder soldiers are obviously better. Often, a thunder soldier can smash Zhang Dao one or two or three thunders. When the two methods have equal strength, the quality obviously determines who is the winner.

The torrent of thunder soldiers rushed towards Zhang Daoyi slowly and firmly, as if it was an irreversible trend.

After a while, he had approached a few meters in front of Zhang Daoyi's body.

Zhang Daoyi's expression changed, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He was now in the emptiness period of using the thunder magic with all his strength. Once the battle failed, he would rely on his body protective magic weapon to block the torrent of the opponent's thunder soldiers, and hope was slim.

At such a close distance, even if you use more powerful means, you may hurt yourself.

"Zhang Tianshi can't stop it."

The masters around all around saw something was wrong.

After all, they are all great masters who dominate the world, and each of them has their own arrogance.

Not rushing in from the beginning.

Moreover, among the seven people, Zhang Daoyi's strength is definitely at the forefront. After all, a flower has been condensed, and the thunder magic has always been good at attacking. Everyone also wants to see how powerful Long Xiaoshan is.

Who would have thought that Zhang Daoyi would be defeated so quickly, and that he would be defeated by the thunder magic he is best at?

"Do it!"

The six people saw Long Xiaoshan's terribleness and were no longer reserved for their own identity.

All took action.

Buzz!

Xu Changqing opened his mouth and squirted out a white light. The white light expanded instantly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a three-foot-long snow-lit flying sword, which was slashed in his breath.

The Great Sun Dharma King, with his hands folded and came in the air. With each step, a golden lotus grew under his feet. His whole body was filled with golden light, and a scorching sun-like aperture rose from behind his head, as if the Buddha had descended to the world, and lotus was born step by step.

, Not far from Long Xiaoshan, he slowly raised his hand and rumbling!

The golden palm was pressed in the air, like Mount Tai pouring in, shaking the void and ripples.

Li Yun's deep body and heaven and earth were united, stepping on the Bagua Step, and his arms slowly slid, which seemed gentle, but the void aura was absorbed by him, circling around him like flowing water, getting faster and faster, and finally formed a diameter.

The huge Tai Chi diagram of dozens of meters was hovering continuously, and Li Yunshen fitted up, as light as a bird, with a palm print towards the back of Long Xiaoshan.

Master Qiongying of Emei raised two blue and red water-dividing spikes, hooked their feet and shot out spiraled. The blue and red spikes turned into two blue and red clouds, falling down.

Dugu Xiongba's cold air gushed around him, and his skin turned into crystal blue. He realized the truth in Daxue Mountains, and the frost true energy he practiced dominated the northern border and was the first person in the northern border.

At this time, a punch was swung out, and the fist like ice crystals roared through the air. The air along the way condensed into ice flowers, leaving a trace of white frost along the way.

Xiao Zhenshan even held a blue sledgehammer and jumped high, like an ancient god, and smashed it towards the Tianling Cover of Longxiaoshan...

In a moment.

The seven great masters took action at the same time.

The terrifying power stirred the sky into chaos, and all kinds of light shone endlessly.

It's like a war between gods.

The countless onlookers below were even trembling.

"It turns out that the Xiao family is making this idea. The seven masters surrounded Long Xiaoshan, with such a big move and a deep plan." At this time, even the slowest person realized that the Xiao family was so motivated.

"Long Xiaoshan, are you reckless or confident? You know that the Xiao family has set up a killing plan, but you still rushed in." Pei Keqing looked at the chaotic light in the sky and couldn't help but murmur.

"Long Xiaoshan, even if you are a true god, you will die here today. After you die, your property, your woman, Xiao Qilin, will accept it with all your smile." Xiao Qilin was carried down the mountain, and his hair was disheveled, like a ghost, although

He was severely injured but was unwilling to leave, so he wanted to stay here to see how Long Xiaoshan fell.

"Die, die for me." Ou Jinsheng's eyes were even red and he cursed with resentment.

He offended Long Xiaoshan and was extremely frightened, wishing that Long Xiaoshan would be beaten to death by the seven great masters immediately.

"Small hill!" Shen Yuerong was brought to the foot of the mountain by the Frost Blue Fog Flame. The birds turned into Frost Blue Fog Flame have been surrounding her and protecting her, but at this time she has long forgotten herself. Her beautiful eyes look at the chaos on the top of the mountain.

A terrifying strange phenomenon in the world, with a pretty face pale.


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