Chapter 1107

Bang!

Bang!

When the green light hit him in front of him, the short wax gourd friar quickly dodged and didn't let the green light hit him.

On the other side, when the thin man was bombarded by his red fist, he also quickly dodged and let the flaming red fist boom on the land around him.

"Dare to attack Laozi!"

The thin friar called out, and then his fingers quickly waved, sending out dozens of blue lights, shooting toward the sky.

He thought that there was something in the sky above his head that would attack people, so he attacked in the sky, trying to get rid of the mysterious place in the sky that sent out fists.

But what he didn't expect was that the mysterious place of the fist awn in the sky above his head was actually the monk of dwarf wax gourd.

Monk dwarf wax gourd wanted to observe what was going on in the sky, but after a while, he saw a large blue light shooting down from the sky, just like a meteor shower!

"That's enough!"

How could the monk of dwarf wax gourd just wait to be shot to death by a piece of blue light in the sky, so he also quickly waved his fist, sent out bursts of red fist awn, and smashed it towards the sky.

But Qingguang and quanmang, which were supposed to have collided and offset in mid air, were staggering like before!

It's really the same as the appointment, when preparing to collide, suddenly separate, and then continue to shoot in their respective directions.

Chuckle!

Whew! Whew!

...

the thin friar looked up and saw his blue light shining into the sky. After a while, like the fire red fist awn just now, a large amount of red fist light rushed towards him.

That is, as if a meteorite rain is falling towards itself!

That's enough!

The thin friar quickly sacrificed his magic weapon and hung it on his head to protect himself.

It was a long blue sword.

The blue long sword is inserted in the scabbard. The scabbard is an uncommon hollow scabbard. Therefore, it can be seen that there is a blade with blue light in the hollowed out holes on the scabbard.

When the thin friar hung the three foot green front on his head, the hollow out part of the scabbard let out the green sword spirit.

The green sword spirit was like the fog in the morning, which soon diffused, but only on the thin monk.

This is a kind of protection.

The thin Friar's three foot green front is sending out sword spirit to protect the master!

Boom! Boom!

Chuckle!

...

the fiery red fists roared out of the sky like a fire lion the size of a fist falling from the sky, full of momentum!

"Break it for me!"

The thin friar pulled the three foot green blade out of the hollow scabbard, and then cut it toward a large fire lion in the sky.

Chuckle!

Chuckle!

The sword light dances and the green light pours down. The sword light is like a thousand rays of sunlight, which shoots out abruptly and goes to the sky!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

...

the thin Friar's sword waved very fast. The light of the sword was like a net, which caught a piece of red fist light from the sky. Although it offset a lot of fist awn, there were still many fists that passed through his sword net, came through and rushed at him.

As a result, the fiery red fist awn hit him fiercely.

Of course, fortunately, he had a layer of green sword spirit on his body, so his red fist fell on the sword Qi, just like a fire into the water and dissipated in a flash of smoke.

"Why are these fists so familiar?"

The thin monk looked at these fiery red fists from the sky, and suddenly felt as if he had seen it somewhere