The two guardians tacitly understood each other and attacked Taoist Master Donglin at the same time.
Taoist Master Donglin was angry, why, do you think I'm the best to bully?
Pulling out the green wooden stick, a green light shrouded one of the guardians, but the other guardian swept forward and attacked the middle of Taoist Master Dong Lin.
Bang!
Taoist priest Dong Lin was knocked away and fell to the ground in a panic, with the green wooden stick in his hand almost falling out.
The two guardians did not pursue her, but instead focused on Yunmei. In fact, she was the real target of their attack.
Attack from both sides!
Yunmei smiled coldly, waved out her palms, and two strong winds whizzed towards the two of them. One was hung up by the throat, and the other fell to the ground with his heart out.
Yunmei kept walking, first kicking the protector in the air on the head, and then punching the protector on the ground in the chest when she landed.
The whites of their eyes rolled up, and they twitched for a while, excruciating pain.
"Humph, if you touch my people, you are seeking death."
Leng Ling'er's cold voice came, and as soon as a pair of jade hands were raised and dropped, the two guardians were like two pools of mud, unable to move anymore.
Of course, Ding Fan was behind all of this, and he won easily.
Taoist Master Dong Lin, who had just stood up, saw this scene and stomped his feet with regret. If he hadn't been merciful, he would have thrown the broken body beads!
here we go again!
Guixian cooperated with another protector and ran towards Taoist Master Donglin.
"Dong Lin, do you want some help?" Leng Ling'er chuckled.
"No, I can handle it myself!"
Taoist Master Dong Lin was very stubborn and did not confront the ghost fairy head-on. Instead, he ducked sideways and raised his green wood stick to hit the protector in the head!
The opponent raised his arms above his head and resisted forcefully, but his face was ferocious and the pain was unbearable.
Ghost Immortal Xiao Tianjing had already circled behind Taoist Priest Donglin. His back was as cold as if he had fallen into hell. Taoist Priest Donglin was sweating violently. He took a deep breath, circulated his true energy on the green wood stick, roared and turned around to chop it down.
He exhausted all his strength and the power was so astonishing that Xiao Tianjing was trapped by the green energy and his body was deformed for a time.
Hua Yizai saw the right moment and shouted: "Look at the power of my demon-slaying sword!"
Ah~
The long wailing echoed throughout the underground garage. In the thunder array, Gongxi was trembling his lips and baring his teeth, using his techniques faster, hitting the thunder array again and again.
One sword left, one sword right, Hua Yizai's sword skills were so fast that it was dazzling, Xiao Tianjing's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally dissipated in the green air.
"Senior Hua, I said you don't need help." Taoist priest Dong Lin expressed dissatisfaction.
"Haha, the credit for this is yours." Hua Yizai laughed and raised his chin back, "Here comes the next one again."
Taoist Priest Donglin turned his head, his anger increased greatly, and he threw out a broken body bead. After the loud noise, the protector's clothes were completely destroyed, and his skin was tempered and extremely tough, but his eyes were straight, and then gurgling water poured out of his seven orifices.
With thick blood, he fell straight to the ground.
The description is long, but the process was extremely short. He Qi watched helplessly as the four guardians were easily killed and raised his fists to his ears.
Whoosh!
A figure blocked the front, and He Qi shouted with red eyes: "Ling Zifeng, get out of my way!"
"Do I have to die?" Ling Zifeng asked calmly, holding his hands behind his back.
"Everyone has his own destiny!"
He Qi's voice was particularly sad, and his steps were like wind. He came to Ling Zifeng in the blink of an eye, and punched him in the face.
He Qi dodged with incredible speed, and his punch was empty, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.
I hope to win, but I don’t want the other person to get hurt. I want to be disappointed in defeat, but I feel relieved indescribably.
"He Qi, it's safe to turn around." Ling Zifeng's voice came from behind.
"It's too far from shore."
He Qi stomped on the ground, jumped into the air, and swung out his palms one after another, but Ling Zifeng could only dodge but could not fight back, causing He Qi to curse again.
"No, Gongxi is about to rush out."
Here, Leng Ling'er looked nervously at Gong Xi Zheng in the thunder formation.
At this moment, the energy of the magic circle has been weakened by half, but the time it can last is shorter because the energy consumption will increase.
The faces of the five Taoist priests were ashen, and the arms holding the Thunder Cloud Sword were shaking slightly. The power of thunder and lightning was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and was extremely unstable.
"I'm afraid the thunder formation won't be able to trap Gong Xizheng." Ding Fan frowned.
"This guy is really awesome, Brother Fan, if we run away now, it's still too late." Witten was anxious.
Ding Fan frowned slightly and only used his consciousness to communicate with Wei Teng, "There is no turning back when you shoot. Brother Wei, I have something to discuss with you."
well!
Witten sighed, knowing that there was no need to discuss, and said feebly: "Just tell me."
After Ding Fan explained this so many times, Wei Teng, the leader of the Tianmen League, opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "Brother Fan, did you think so from the beginning?"
"right."
"You kid, it's too risky!" Witten was annoyed. "You have great righteousness, so you have to consider my life and death, right? If you are going to die, I will definitely not survive."
"So, we must all live. Brother Wei, if the evil is not eradicated, we will just live in this world. How many years or less does it matter?"
"you!"
Wei Teng was so angry that he couldn't speak. When he heard Leng Ling'er exclaimed that the thunder array had become extremely weak, he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say. But don't forget, you
He is also a spirit body, so be careful of getting into trouble."
"clear."
well!
There was another long sigh. This time Leng Ling'er heard it and asked uneasily: "What were you two discussing just now, even with me behind my back?"
Ding Fan and Wei Teng didn't speak, their eyes never leaving the magic circle at this moment.
The power of thunder and lightning was looming, and Gong Xizheng had an evil smile on his face, shouting extremely provocatively: "The thunder array is quite powerful, but it's a pity that it couldn't kill me. Ding Fan, I will do what I said, I will kill you today."
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puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ni Qingxi's mouth, and he knelt down on the ground.
"Leader, hurry up, hurry up." Ni Qingxi said with difficulty.
Bang!
The Thunder Cloud Sword in An Shiran's hand also fell to the ground, and he collapsed on the ground, finding it difficult to breathe.
The thunder array is broken!
Gongxi was leaving the magic circle and headed straight for Ding Fan in the next second!
The four palms faced each other, and each took a dozen steps back. Gongxi looked shocked, "No, Ding Fan, you can't have such great ability to take one of my moves. Who is hiding behind you?"
"
"It's justice!" Ding Fan said proudly.
"Okay, I'll ask him personally!"
A large amount of yellow mist poured out from Gongxi's body, blocking everyone's vision. They wanted to help but were unable to do so.
A golden talisman appeared in Gong Xi's hand. The ink-colored lines on it made people's minds wander. It wasn't until a slight electric current came from the palm that Ding Fan suddenly woke up. It was so powerful!
"It's the Soul Binding Talisman!" Witten exclaimed.
The soul-binding talisman, as the name suggests, can imprison a person's soul and become a ghost slave for life after life.
Not only Ding Fan, but also Witten!
The soul-binding talisman rose up and quickly disappeared into the yellow mist. Every cell of Ding Fan was in a stalemate state, tearing apart in a dull and suppressed silence, and his consciousness gradually sank.
Hahaha!
Gong Xizheng's wild laughter came out from the yellow mist. Leng Ling'er was heartbroken and rushed in resolutely.