Chapter 132： Deathmatch

Kuang Zhuan saw his killing vigorously. He then stepped back in shape and only protected Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui with Zhan Bai, and then changed his shape, and took the two monks in the refining period to the entrance of the hall.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange saw this, and the smile on their mouths became even bigger. Brother Kung Chan resolved the worries of Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui, and even sealed their retreat. What do they have to worry about.

In contrast, the face of the ancient sword monk was even more ugly.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that Zhuanzhu didn't feel enough to hit the other party's morale, and he didn't care about elegance and threw out a sentence that should have been full of desire: "Sooner or later, we will send them on the road, let's hurry up."

After that, without waiting, Gu Jian sent a restless monk in the early period of building the base, shouting, "Don't bully people too much." Going to the candle with eyes full of redness.

When the monk in the early days of building the base rushed forward, Wan Hongan was yelling: "Arrange the battle array." But after all, he yelled a step slower.

In the early stage of the foundation construction, the monk naturally had no chance of winning. Even the Jianmang, which almost turned into a solid, was only stabbed to the ground by a sword on the distance candle. Powder entangled.

It seems that the thin powder mist can actually block the flying sword as it is. It is enough to be astonished. Now it is like a thorn that entangles the sword with the sword of God. It is not only a monk of the ancient sword school, but even Mo Tiange And Ye Jingwen was also quite surprised.

The astonishment of Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen also made the subconscious array of ancient sword school monks to complete the sword formation.

Then he heard the elegant and calm voice of Zhuan Zhuan: "I will help you for a while."

The voice is still lingering. The monk in the early period of the foundation construction hit the sword formation that was already forming like a disconnected kite, and a thin mist of powder was dragged behind him. Another middle-aged monk in the ancient sword school came across the door and naturally reached out. In response, the man easily caught it, but no one found that the powder mist also adhered to the monk.

The move by Kuang Zhu naturally reminded Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange who were distracted.

Mo Tiange quickly controlled the flying shuttle to collide with another early monk standing on the sword array star position. The monk naturally did not dare to take the collision, but had to give up the star position that was difficult to stand by. He was injured by a flying needle shot by Mo Tiange.

Wan Hongan was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Since she couldn't line up, she could only break through one by one. Thinking that since she is also a mid-term monk, it is naturally a female nun who is better at dealing with it. She actually pointed her fingers towards the sword body. At a stroke, a scarlet blood color invaded his sword. At the same time, Wan Hongan replaced the sword-bearing hand with his injured left hand. Then, there were flying blades formed by the sword's gasification. With the red blood of Yin Tian toward Mo Tiange.

"Brother Wan, you ...?" The youngest monk of the ancient sword school was shocked.

Mo Tiange was very wary of this unusual blood blade. The white silk drape over his head quickly laid a brick wall in front of him. Unexpectedly, the blood blade at the edge of the brick wall bypassed the brick wall and directed towards Mo Tiange. As he ran, Mo Tiange retreated rapidly, while controlling the body's vitality skyrocketing, unexpectedly, the body's air vitality only slowed down the speed of the blood blade slightly, and two blood blades could not escape it. . "Dola" hurt the left shoulder and lower leg of Mo Tiange respectively.

Seeing a successful blow, Wan Hongan grinned and gave a grim smile: "Xiao Gaizhi, if you want to survive today, you must work hard, do you want to be full and fail?"

The young monk who called Xiao Gaizhi heard that, like Wan Hongan, he also wounded himself.

The three ancient sword school monks who were fighting with Ye Jingwen in that place, seeing such movements, also cooperated with Wan Hongan's self-injury sacrifice sword.

For a while, the blood blade fluttered, Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were suppressed and the scene was out of control, and the five members of the ancient sword school relied on the blood blade to start the road and began to want to line up.

After pushing a hand and no shot, there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and he found out the bottle of elixir from the arms and poured out a few green and blue balls, throwing his hands to the field.

Several people in the ancient sword school were naturally evasive, but the attacked Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were not so lucky. Since they were less able to dodge, the two had to brace the blow, but the ball was touching the body. The air time turned into a powder mist, and the blood that overflowed the wound during the fight rushed into the wound. Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were shocked by the coolness of the body. When they looked again, the wound was actually visible to the naked eye. Healed.

And the situation did not stop after this throw. I saw the green mist lingering in the field, the blood blade disappeared instantly, the monk of the ancient sword school looked at the healed fingers suddenly, and the combat power decreased sharply.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were a little bit crying. They knew for the first time that medical treatment could also be used as a means of attack.

Brother Kwan gave a gentle smile: "I'm even higher today."

Wan Hongan smiled unchangingly: "It's just the right time to stop the blood, and I won't thank you very much."

After the speech was finished, he slaps his palm on his chest, and sprays the blood of his heart on the ground in the center of the hall. Instantly, the chaotic traces of the blood blade left on the ground squirm as if he were alive. Laugh: "Since the Vientiane Star Array cannot be clothed, let you try the Vientiane Shura Array of our ancient sword school, hahahaha!"

Another middle-aged monk of the Ancient Sword School changed his face: "Wan Hongan, you are crazy! I dare you to learn the law, and design me to be fooled!"

The blood blade on the ground is naturally not something that Wan Hongan can do alone. Wan Hongan knows that there is no way to live. In order to kill his opponent, he not only sacrifices himself, but also collects the same door directly as the blood medium of Vientiane Shura array.

Wan Hong'an looked at the blood on the ground in the hall quickly, and smiled almost exhausted, but still said: "Since he can't live, let me go to **** with me, ha ha ha ha!"

Several people in the ancient sword school suddenly changed color, Mo Tiange was still unknown, and Kuang Qingqing at the door yelled, "Little white, protect the law."

At this rate of death, the blood on Wan Hongan's soles circled a circle around him, and the center of the circle changed, and a word with a sense of cold air spread rapidly.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhuan Zhu pushed with both palms, and a white mist quickly flowed from where he stood to where Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange stood, and that white mist also stopped the continuous spread of blood words in a timely manner.

The monks of the ancient sword school saw the white mist and wanted to fly over like seeing the straw for life. But only halfway, he was covered by the spreading blood, and then settled in place.

Mo Tiange watched in horror as the blood on the face of the anchored monk monk lost his blood quickly, while the blood on the ground spread more vigorously towards the walls of the hall and the area covered by the white candle fog.

Seeing that the manipulative white mist resisted the blood word, Brother Xiangzhu was sweating on his forehead, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen looked at each other naturally, naturally knowing that the key at this time was Wan Hongan, Mo Tiange was waiting to sacrifice the instrument to laugh Wan Hong'an, who was hissing and exhausting, was fatally hit, but Xiaobai shouted, "No!"

Mo Tiange looked over with confusion, Xiao Guzi poked out his head from behind Brother Bai, who protected the law: "This Vientiane Shura array can only be restrained a little, such as Brother. Once you encounter the entity, you will use the entity as The catalyst ... "Xiao Guzi paused, didn't find a proper word, but had to refer to several ancient sword school monks who were collected as blood media:" It will become like that. "

Ye Jingwen also explained: "The circle of blood under his feet seems to be only on the ground. If someone does attack, a cylinder will be formed from the ground to resist the attack, and the attacker will be collected as blood through the catalyst."

After speaking, Ye Jingwen also said, "The Vientiane Shura Array is a very vicious blood cult. This blast made a huge splash in the battle of monsters hundreds of years ago, but in the end it was too destructive. Disadvantages such as transformation were banned by the ancient sword school. However, you did not grow up in Xi Kunwu in Tiange. I do n’t know why.

In these critical situations, Ye Jingwen still had the mood to explain that it was not reasonable to grow up in Xi Kunwu, so Mo Tiange was speechless.

Mo Tiange's mind is like a telecommuting heart, but he heard Ye Jingwen whisper in his ear again: "Tiange, you are proficient in the formation method. If there is a magical beast in the formation method, you can hit it, but the place is too small. Such things are entities, too. "

Mo Tiange heard a word of joy: "Can illusion beasts?"

Ye Jingwen nodded and said, "Everyone without an entity is fine."

Mo Tiange asked again, "Is that okay?"

Ye Jingwen smiled bitterly: "It's natural, but when it comes to God's consciousness, the sword repairs the sword at the same time. He also cultivates the consciousness, even if he is a brother in the late period of the foundation, he may not be able to fight the sword of the middle period of the foundation. . "

Mo Tiange said that with the method of refining gods, she was not an ordinary monk.

But Lian Shen Jue is the only thing that Mo Tiange has at the bottom of the box. Naturally, I don't want to expose the secret of my strong knowledge in front of so many people, so I used the words of Ye Jingwen's mastery of matrix theory to say, "The array method is also It can be big or small, it's better to try. "

Ye Jingwen didn't know much about the formation of the law, he was convinced of Mo Tiange's words, and said with joy: "Hurry up and try."

But I do not know the formation of magic beasts, all of them are complicated and large arrays, the array of eyes alone is not a place where several people can stand.

Mo Tiange looked at the candlestick, knowing that Xiaobai and the two have been unable to support it for a long time, and hesitated to pull out several spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, and put it into a golden formation that can feel the aura. To Ye Jingwen: "Brother Ye, annoy you to protect me."

Ye Jingwen was anxious in his heart, and did not think why he needed to protect the law for a formation, so he nodded.

Mo Tiange quickly called up the consciousness, and sent the consciousness cultivated by the method of refining God to Wan Hongan Yuanshen, who was unguarded. The fragility of the Yuan Shen is naturally not as arrogant as the flesh, not to mention the unprepared Yuan Shen. As soon as the refining method comes out, it is naturally a one-shot kill.

Feeling light, Kuang Zhuan opened his eyes and saw that Wan Hongan had fallen to the ground, and the surrounding words of blood refining were also out of control. On, Bai Mi had only enough time to block a few people, and Wan Hongan had already died.

The monstrous power of the monks during the foundation period was so great that they actually razed the main hall of Qianmenling, but several ancient sword school monks who were not in the state of Kuan Baiwu died directly in Vientiane Shura array, but they also died in Under the backlash of Vientiane Shura array.

When the aftermath of the explosion was over, Brother Kuang, who was fluttering in clothing, stood on the ruins, glanced at the other monks who came, and said nothing.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange will naturally not explain, but these monks are not fools, and their consciousness has been paying attention to this place. You can probably figure out what happened.

"Vientiane Shura array, this is Vientiane Shura array!" Someone whispered to himself.

However, even to the ears of the monks, the ears of the monks could hear clearly and could not help but pale.

Now the aftermath of the Vientiane Shura Array can still be felt, although I do not know why the event actually launched the Vientiane Shura Array, but even Vientiane Shura Array can break out of the array, we can see that this rarely shot medical strength.

There are several friends of the ancient sword faction in the Qianmenling resident, naturally they did not dare to take the lead; and the ancient sword faction, which was not left by any monks in the foundation period, was even more silent.

Five base-building monks died in the Qianmenling resident at a sudden. Even in normal times, this was not a word to pass, not to mention the battle of monsters. The base-building monks in the ancient sword school also fell in large numbers. Before the two monks who were killed by Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were killed outside the resident, the ancient sword faction actually lost seven monks during the foundation period.

The matter was passed back to the martial arts, and the head of the ancient sword faction was furious. It turned out that he went straight to Qianmenling station and traveled to Qianmenling station.

There are six people in the house, four foundation-building monks, and two gas-refining monks.

"Let's go now. This matter will spread. The monks of the ancient sword school will definitely rush here, and we will be in trouble!"

"No, brother, now I have shocked Master Dan, how can we run?"

"What then? You can't squat and wait for them to kill you?"

"This ... we can't even run if we want to run!"

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The four monk-builders didn't say a word, and the two gas-refining monks slapped. Xiao Guzi and Xiao drunk fought for a long time. No one persuaded them. At last, they stared at each other with big eyes. The two squatted and looked away.

Kuang Chan glanced at them and said, "The head has been informed about this, and you don't need to have a headache."

Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui both turned their heads at the same time and stared, "You don't have to say it earlier!" As a result, they argued for a long time, and their mouths were dry.

Kuan Zhuo fluttered back: "You didn't ask."

The two were silent at the same time and each hummed angrily.

The two children stopped speaking angrily, and Zhan Bai looked at them helplessly, and turned to Zhunzhu: "Brother, what will the head do with this?"

Kuan Chan held the tea ceremony: "I asked you to come and say this."

Ye Jingwen has set aside tea at this time and said, "Brother Bian and Brother Zhan, this matter has arisen because of me. You don't have to be embarrassed, to be honest." Before killing the killer, he had thought about the consequences. Will also protect the disciples of this faction, in the end it will become a duel between the two factions. The factions of the monster and beast chaos suffered heavy losses, and the ancient sword faction also suffered great losses. Although Xuanqingmen also lost a lot of disciple disciples, it retained the basic strength because of the closure of the mountain. Clearance still wins. Besides, Jinghe Shizu was a murderous temper, and he was extremely protective. When he learned that his disciples Qingquanfeng did such things, he was definitely clapping and laughing, not punishment. With Jing and Shizu protecting, what else is he afraid of?

Only he said so, but Kuang Chan said lightly, "No, I don't think you'd better say it straight."

Ye Jingwen was puzzled: "Why?"

Kuang Zhu's gaze circled around the scene, and finally settled on Mo Tiange who quietly drank tea: "This matter, we might as well push to Mo Shimei."

As soon as this word came out, not only Mo Tiange, Ye Jingwen, and Zhan Bai were stunned. Even the squatting angry Xiaoguzi and Xiaozui looked up.

Ye Jingwen blurted out again: "Why?"

Kuangzhu did not answer, but drank his tea, and Mo Tiange calmed down quickly and nodded: "Okay."

Ye Jingwen was even more surprised and turned to Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange smiled and said softly, "Brother Ye has forgotten my identity in the door?"

Ye Jingwen froze and realized: "You mean--"

"Sister Mo is the registered disciple of Jinghe Shizu." Kuang Chan took the conversation. "Similar Ye said just now, but the same reason, it is more appropriate for Sister Mo to come forward."

Jinghe Shizu was indeed such a temper, but Ye Jingwen was separated from him after all, but Mo Tiange was a named disciple of Jinghe Shizu. When he did this, Jinghe Shizu would show up for reason and reason. Even if Jinghe and Shizu didn't show up, they would also come from the oldest uncle Xuan Yin, who is the most qualified of Qingquanfeng. In this way, not only is everyone else okay, but Mo Tiange may not have an accident.

Thinking about this, Ye Jingwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Brother Kung Kwan, looking cold and indifferent to the indisputable world, was so meticulous in his mind, and his eyes were so spicy--thinking of this, Ye Jingwen suddenly felt cold, Not counting Yuan Ying Shizu?

Feeling Ye Jingwen's weird gaze, the candlestick surface was still calm, but Mo Tiange groaned a bit, and then said, "Since this is so, it is better to go to the end, and they said they want to kill me for treasure. There is a sense of non-discrimination, and I will not let go after failing to succeed-Brother Kung Chan ~ www.novelhall.com ~ So, can I benefit from Jinghe Shizu? "

Ye Jingwen only felt that it was colder on his back. With the temperament of Jing and Shizu, the disciples under the door could be counterattacked, but they would not only blame her, but also give them praise.

Mo Tiange smiled gently and turned to Ye Jingwen and said, "Brother Ye, if I get a benefit, I will not enjoy it alone."

Ye Jingwen has not yet answered, and has heard the voice of Kuang Chan: "What about us?"

Mo Tiange glanced into the corners of Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui with bright eyes, and smiled, "Naturally."

Ye Jingwen sweated coldly. He thought that he was cruel and ruthless, but he did not expect these people to be more courageous than him. Not only did he want to calculate the ancestor of Yuanying, but he also distributed the spoils in advance ...

Kuang Zhuan got this, and took out a messenger with a smile: "Thank you first for the generosity of Master Mo, the answer from the head, Jinghe Shizu is already on his way."

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