Chapter 1110 Watching the fire from the other side
"The enemy's reinforcements are coming, don't waste time fighting, get them immediately." The leader of the ghost-faced man in black flipped his palm, and a simple, crystal-red long bow appeared. The sound was like a broken casserole, rough and extremely unpleasant to hear.
The leader of the ghost-faced man in black drew a long bow, and a long fire arrow trailed a fire tail several feet long, chasing the wind and the moon, and shot towards Yuan Jing. The arrow's power was extremely terrifying.
"Brother Jing, you deal with this ghost-faced man in black, leave the man with the yellow turban and the Ye family monk to me." Seeing the powerful enemy reappear, Makino Yiren's beautiful face was a little pale, and he moved the purple gourd in his hand again, his body size increased a lot.
The gourd's mouth was filled with lightning. Purple clouds of thunder were rolling inside. As the lightning flashed, thunder struck the monks of the Ye family and the man in the yellow turban.
"You want to fight one against three? What a fool's errand." Although one of the Ye family monks was seriously injured, he could still be considered a fighting force.
Although the man in the yellow turban was surprised that these ghost-faced men in black came from nowhere, let alone their details, the enemy of his enemy was his friend. Now that we all had a common enemy, it was natural to join forces to fight against them.
Yuan Jing has already used the Guiding Spirit Pearl. He doesn't know when enemy reinforcements will arrive, so he can't hold back at this time.
The man with the yellow turban immediately offered up a pair of gold and silver balls the size of a sea bowl. These gold and silver balls were made from thousands of years of wind gold and wind silver. They were extremely heavy and had the speed of the wind element. They were extremely powerful.
Once the pair of gold and silver balls were sacrificed, they were like twin beads, hitting Makino Yiren head-on.
The two monks from the Ye family swayed and turned into a huge ice evil black eagle. The huge ice eagle flapped its wings and quickly grabbed Makino Yiren. It was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him. Several people
They plan to capture Makino Yiren in one go, and then join forces to surround and kill Yuan Jing.
Makino Yiren's face turned red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit it on the purple gourd. Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the purple gourd, and thunder struck the ice eagle, gold and silver balls, the ice shards shattered, and the thunder exploded into pieces.
The magic power surged around, and occasionally hit the ground. Suddenly, whether it was a monster on the ground or the golden elixir of the convoy, the foundation-building monks were all affected. They looked at the fierce battle above their heads in horror, fearing to avoid it.
Less than.
The Ice Demon Black Eagle flew around in random directions, and the gold and silver balls were repelled by Ziyin Thunder again and again. However, Makino Yiren's expression gradually turned pale. With her strength, she could not defeat many by one person. Now she can only rely on secret techniques to survive.
That's all.
Let's talk about Yuan Jing's side. Three ghost-faced men in black, each holding a stone spear, formed a three-talent formation, surrounding five shadowy headless corpses. Although the five shadowy headless corpses had just been subdued by Yingang, they were surrounded by demons.
The crystal light blue armor on the surface has been eroded, and the defense power has been reduced.
However, due to the injury, the shadow headless corpse's attack power became even more fierce. It fought three ghost-faced men in black from the air to the ground, and fought in several places. Corpse energy and gun shadows were rampant. Wherever they passed, ice spiritual trees
All were damaged, and no spiritual beasts or low-level monks survived.
In addition to these two battle circles, another battle was particularly fierce. The leader of the ghost-faced man in black had serious eyes, and he pulled the long crystal red bow one after another, and arrows rained down. Yuan Jing protected his body with a large bronze bell, and struck out with both hands one after another.
Huge sound blades collided with the long arrows shot by the ghost-faced man in black in the air. In an instant, the two sides fought hundreds of times.
After all, the power of the big bronze bell was insufficient, and the spiritual light above it gradually weakened. Yuan Jing showed no panic at all on his face. He stretched out his left hand, and there was a strange token about the size of a ruler made of strange stone floating on his hand.
"Qiantu Order!" Yu Chiyu couldn't help blurting out when he saw this token.
A strange color flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. The Gantu Ling was the best of the earth-type psychic instruments, possessing the strange magical power to mobilize part of the power of the earth.
"Qiantu Ling, bind!" Yuan Jing spat out a few coldly, and saw circles of khaki spiritual light appearing above the Qiantu Ling, flying towards the long flaming arrows.
The flaming red arrow is extremely fast, but the khaki aperture seems to be extremely slow, but it happens to be blocked in front of the flaming red arrow. Circles of khaki aura are in the shape of a gyro, and each flaming red arrow is in contact with the long flaming arrow. The earth-yellow aura persisted.
"Fire spirit ghost-killing talisman!" The leader of the ghost-faced man in black shouted, stretched out his hand and clapped it. A palm-sized fiery red talisman floated into the air and turned into a huge fire character. The fire character just flashed, and then crossed over. After a distance of several hundred feet, he appeared again, already several feet in front of Yuan Jing.
"Qiantu Ling, Yu! Earth Cauldron Armor!" Yuan Jing's face was slightly shocked. He hurriedly took out his earth element spiritual armor.
A thick earth shield blocked the huge fire character out of thin air. Boom, the earth shield turned into countless fragments in the collision with the fire character. The remaining power of the fire spirit ghost-killing talisman hit Yuan Jing's chest, and his earth tripod armor also After receiving a huge impact, cracks appeared on the armor surface. Yuan Jing's body fell from the air.
"Brother Jing, how are you?" Makino Yiren was currently fighting fiercely with the man in the yellow turban and two Ye family monks from the Tianwu Kingdom. It was a sign of hard work. When he saw Yuan Jing was killed by the ghost-faced man in black, It was shot down in the air and I couldn't help but feel anxious.
"It doesn't matter, the opponent won't have many of these talismans. Without this fire spirit ghost-killing talisman, I can't do anything about the ghost-faced man in black. The enemy is coming with more force than you and I expected. It's not suitable to fight against each other. We need help. When we arrive, it won’t be too late to turn back and fight again. Yiren, follow me and retreat as soon as possible!”
Yuan Jing looked embarrassed, but in fact he was not seriously injured. At this time, he hurriedly sent a message to Makino Yiren.
"Okay, Brother Jing, please help me. These guys are too difficult to deal with. I really can't get away on my own." Makino Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly used Ziyin Mianlei to block the attacks of the three of them. In a flash, it swept hundreds of feet in the direction of Yuan Jing.
"Where to escape!" The man in the yellow turban shouted and came after him. Before he could make a sound, the gold and silver balls had arrived.
Yuan Jing made a move with the Gantu Ling in his hand, and two yellow air arrows hit the gold and silver balls. The man in the yellow turban screamed, and the gold and silver balls seemed to have lost control and hit the ground respectively. Suddenly, the monsters on the ground and the melee monks were attacked. What a disaster. Hit by the extremely heavy gold and silver balls, the ground turned into a puddle of meatloaf.
"Let's go!" Yuan Jing and Makino Yiren ignored the convoy below that was still fighting with the monsters and beasts. The ghost-faced men in black and yellow-turbaned men in the air were chasing after them, and they flew towards the ground.
According to Yuan Jing's idea, as an earth monk, with the Qiantu Order in hand, he naturally has his feet on the earth and his combat power is much higher.
"Chase!" The leader of the ghost-faced man in black fired an arrow angrily, swaying, and chased after the two men. The other three ghost-faced men in black and five shadowy headless corpses were still fighting in the melee, and Yuan Jing refused to give up. He turned around and glanced at the five shadowy headless corpses. These five headless corpses were taken by him at a huge cost. He spent decades of hard work and wasteful resources to refine them. During this period, He also received a lot of support from his family. If he hadn't been expected to be promoted to a great monk, he wouldn't have been able to receive such support.