Chapter 1364

His instinctive reaction to danger made him roll violently to the ground, and his body rolled away from the ground to one side, avoiding the killing machine that rolled up behind him.

At the moment when his figure rolled and dodged on the ground, the round bamboo, like a sharp sword, was carrying a sharp breath. The sound of wheezing air attacked the place where he had just stood. The sound of the air current drew out with a powerful force, which made his face change.

If he didn't roll to one side, he would have been hit by the blow.

The green figure has come to his front three meters, and in the back, the round bamboo is still floating in the air, as if waiting for the attack.

Downing came after him, and looked at the magic fix in front of him, and his eyebrows fluttered. This man is not one of the twelve sorcerers. Where was he hiding? She didn't notice?

This man is wrapped in a black cloak and exudes a strong evil spirit. The difference is that he is a demon monk near Feixian. He has the breath of Yuanying peak friar, and there is also a trace of the prestige of Feixian strongman.

"Have you realized the fairyland? No wonder. " At this time, she suddenly realized the situation of Feixian. Although she didn't reach the strength of Feixian, she was just like the old man of Qi family. She was just facing the door.

Those who are at the peak of Yuanying can understand the situation of Feixian. The monks in this realm are those who have stabilized their strength. Those who are strong at the peak of Yuanying are like flying immortals, but they are not flying immortals.

"Downing, you have broken my demon clan many times. Today, I will let you know the end of meddling!" As soon as he turned his five fingers, the black magic spirit was surging in his palm. At the next moment, a black three pointed spear appeared in his hand.

"You demons have killed so many innocent people. If I didn't meet them, I would never allow you to live in this world even if I met them!" When she moved her hand, the floating round bamboo flew back from there. The round bamboo held in her hand, and the blue figure had been swept out in an instant and attacked the evil cultivation.

"By you? It's beyond our means

A gloomy voice came out of the demon's mouth. Seeing Tang Ning attacking, he waved his three pointed spear to meet him. The black figure was as fast as lightning. At the moment when he saw the figure moving, the sound of the long gun and the round bamboo had been heard.

"Sonorous!"

When Tangning's Wannian Guanyinzhu collides with the three pointed spear in the hands of the magician, it makes a metallic clang sound. Two powerful breath surges along with their fight and overflows into the surrounding air.

In the face of the opponent in front of him, the demon monk took out 100% of his skill without reservation. Even the power of the flying immortal was pressing towards Tang Ning like Mount Tai. However, he didn't feel a little uncomfortable under the powerful pressure and current. Instead, he saw that he was more and more brave and faster in the Vietnam War.

The round bamboo in his hand was obviously a round bamboo, but when it passed through him, it was like a sharp blade that could make a lot of holes in his body. What's more, the cut wound seemed to be contaminated with the smell of the round bamboo, and the evil spirit in his body was quickly dissipated because of the wound.

"Damn it!"

The sorcerer uttered a low curse. After a wave of the spear in his hand, he quickly retreated. He looked at several wounds on his arm, and at the round bamboo in Downing's hand, and narrowed his bloodthirsty eyes.