Hearing this sound, everyone looked around in panic, and finally, following the source of the sound, they looked up to the sky in fear.
In mid-air, a black shadow hangs like a nightmare!
"Han Sanqian!"
Someone screamed in surprise, and everyone saw the figure in the air. The next second, the entire group of monks seemed to have seen a flock of eagles' chickens.
His legs retreated, he hid, his feet were so weak that he even fell to the ground, urinating all over the floor helplessly!
"What!" The old monk's eyes almost popped out of his head.
The whole person looked extremely incredible.
Beside him, Ming Yu also looked extremely cold. She always felt that this matter was not that easy. Now, the worries in her heart have indeed become a reality, and this reality is far heavier than she imagined!
Almost at this moment, two rays of light, one red and one blue, suddenly appeared next to the black figure!
"kill!"
With a cold voice, the sky fire moon wheel instantly turned into two sword shadows and went straight towards the surroundings.
"Earth Fire Heart Sutra!"
"Thunder from all directions, Thunder Dragon from the Nine Heavens!"
boom!!!
The entire valley suddenly changed from a day and night mountain to a capped volcano! In the sky, there was an extra layer of dark clouds among the layers of dark clouds, and there was even a thunder dragon flying among them!
Karmic fire burns on the ground, and the thunder dragon roars in the sky!
There are two killing machines in front of him: Heavenly Fire and Moon!
Many monks around the cliff felt for a moment that they had entered the abyss of hell, and there were many people who fled in a hurry and died tragically.
Some even panicked and jumped off the cliff in a hurry under the dark and windy night. With a scream, they fell to pieces.
The earth's fire burned their hearts, and the defense and cultivation of countless people were quickly drained, and this energy was being absorbed by Han Sanqian above the sky.
Above the sky, the Nine-Heaven Thunder Dragon struck down with shocking thunder, turning everything it struck into scorched earth.
Those with low cultivation levels who were hit were turned into ashes on the spot. Even those with high cultivation levels felt their bodies paralyzed and their movements slowed down.
"This thunder is designed to strike, so everyone must not move." Ming Yu quickly discovered the secret of this thunder and hurriedly said to the old monk.
The old monk nodded, turned around, and shouted to all the disciples: "Don't panic, don't panic, hold on, hold on."
It's a pity that although the old monk's voice was loud, compared with the screams of those low-level disciples who screamed for their lives, or died tragically due to thunder and were burned by fire, they were like tiny mosquitoes!
What's more, in a life-and-death situation, how many people would listen to him in fear?!
The whole situation has turned into a mess, and all the disciples are just like ants on a hot pot!
"You!" the old monk was angry.
Han Sanqian looked at the mob and smiled ferociously.
"Master, now I understand the function of Earth Fire and Thunder."
Thunder summons the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon, whoever moves will be struck. So if you want to avoid the Thunder Dragon's attack, you need to stay steady and stand still.
But if the Earth Fire Heart Sutra and karmic fire burn, if it does not move, how can the trapped people endure it as time goes by?
Therefore, the earth fire makes people move, and the thunder dragon makes people calm. If the two work together, the person in the formation will be extremely uncomfortable. At that time, it will be impossible to move or not to move!
Han Sanqian was not in a hurry to attack at this time. Although the Chaos Qi quickly helped him repair a lot of injuries, it was far from possible that Han Sanqian would be completely fine where he was. The way the Earth Fire Heart Meridian absorbed energy was just right.
Complement yourself.
But at this moment, suddenly, there was another dragon roar at the foot of the valley, and the mighty Buddha dragon turned into a golden light and rushed towards Han Sanqian.
"Damn it, I forgot about you!"
Han Sanqian cursed in a low voice, not daring to be careless about this mighty Buddha.
After all, Han Sanqian tried really hard to resist the dragon's attack, but his meridians were severed and his internal organs were completely destroyed by the attack.
So now, Han Sanqian must also deal with it with all his strength.
"Last time, the devil's cave helped you, but now, there is nothing to help you, so let me see the real chapter!" Han Sanqian said coldly.
With a shake of his hand, the jade sword came out with him!
"I would like to see the seventy-two divine swords that Master taught me!" Han Sanqian twitched a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
The next second, the whole person suddenly transformed into a very strange figure, and quickly rushed towards the rushing Tianlong.
Almost as soon as one person and one dragon came into contact, Han Sanqian couldn't help shouting happily.
This sword technique is very unique. Offense and defense can be interchanged almost in an instant. To a certain extent, the offense and defense in the sword technique are completely integrated.
When you attack, you defend, and when you defend, you also attack.
Swish, brush, brush!
If the Fowei Tianlong has a huge body and the flash of red and gold light makes it look extremely majestic, then at this moment Han Sanqian's sword moves like a snake, his body is like a rabbit, and his spirit fire is incomparable.
Although the Buddha's mighty golden dragon is fierce, what's more is that Han Sanqian's movement skills are too weird, and the dragon's head and dragon's tail attack together, but it's just a blow to the loneliness, and it's nothing more than a void.
On the other hand, at this time, Han Sanqian was fighting more and more fiercely. The moves of the Seventy-Two Divine Swords constantly appeared in his mind, and he could easily wield them with his hands.
"Long time no see, Han Sanqian, it seems you have become stronger again." Looking at such a perverted Han Sanqian, Ming Yu frowned.
Although Han Sanqian is already a very abnormal existence in Ming Yu’s eyes!
but……
What is incredible is that even though he is already a pervert, even though he is already at the top, this guy can incredibly become stronger every time.
This is simply unimaginable and at the same time exaggerated and scary!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so exquisite. It moves through the clouds and flowing water, both offensively and defensively. It's like a spear coming out like a dragon, and like a gentleman like a sword. It's unpredictable, sometimes fierce and sometimes wonderful!" The old monk also looked at Han San who was holding the sword.
Qian couldn't help but sigh.
"I didn't expect that I took away this guy's Pangu Axe. I thought I had broken half of his arm, but I never thought that this guy was also so proficient in swordsmanship." The old monk shook his head helplessly.
"Even I don't know this. Now, you know why Han Sanqian is Han Sanqian." Ming Yu said coldly.
The old monk nodded helplessly, he had to admit this.
"I never expected that Han Sanqian could be so tenacious despite my careful layout. The poor monk really underestimated him. But, did he really think that he was invincible?"
The monk smiled bitterly.
"The poor monk will naturally give enough respect to those who can fight with the true god." At this point, the old monk's bitter smile turned into a light chuckle, as if he had a chance to win.
"Although Fowei Tianlong is fierce, I'm afraid it won't last long against Han Sanqian's exquisite swordsmanship," Ming Yu said.
