Chapter 522

The wind and smoke billows, the fire of war rushes thunder, the death and injury are inevitable.

Chen Feiyun's face was covered with sweat, and it was difficult to wield Kang long mace.

Ah Chang, the incarnation of the demon God, is blocked in the array by 36 iron umbrellas, and his speed advantage is gone. He roars from time to time, which can only make the iron umbrella clang like a vent.

The abdomen of Da Li is full of wounds, and the left and right ribs are bloody. He fought with ten friars and killed four of them. The remaining six wanted his life all the time, but still could not attack the fort.

Master Honghu broke an arm, and his neck was almost cut off. If Xu Tianbao hadn't done it in time, he would have given his life.

Others are no better. Some have broken treasures, some have broken intestines, some have separated blood and flesh, and some have collapsed.

To be honest, in the face of ten times the enemy, it is a miracle that we can persist until now.

A lot of people just got their weapons and were destroyed in this battle before they were covered with heat. This is a loss and gain that people can't follow.

"Kill! "

blood was splashing around Chen Feiyun. Seeing that he was about to lead his team out of the enemy group, however, the sound of the Kang long mace" click "did not shatter the red tassel spear.

"Dangdang dang..."

Once again, he felt a terrible fight between the gun and his shoulder.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. A hero can't stand many people. Even if his body is covered with iron, he can't crush so many steel nails.

"Hahaha, can't we do it at last?"

A horse came forward slowly, and a hundred friars stood on the left and right, shouting in unison: "welcome the leader!"

Chen Feiyun shakes Kang long mace with all his strength. He swings a red tassel and roars: "lengjishan, take your life!"

"Chen, don't be arrogant! You are at the end of your tether. I have a large number of them. I can listen to your last words. " The tall figure looked at Chen Feiyun with scornful eyes. When his eyes touched the Kang long mace, he immediately became eager. This is what he must take today.

"Ang..." The sound of the dragon's chant rocked all directions. Chen Feiyun suddenly gave up his mount to soar into the sky, holding up his long sword and chopping down. The Kang long mace came to the hand of Zuling Chen Tang and killed Lengji mountain with all its power.

"Chen Tang! Tut Tut, you are blind to such a strong ancestor spirit Leng Jishan turned his lips away and suddenly flashed out an embroidered needle. The thread of the needle flew out with the red rope. In an instant, he blocked all the attack routes of Chen Feiyun and Chen Tang.

It's a sharp contrast. It's hard to imagine how powerful it is to use embroidery needles as weapons when they are so tall.

Many people thought that Chen Feiyun was finished and could not lift the storm any more. Unexpectedly, he quickly turned his body and wound himself into the red rope. Zuling Chen Tang is almost synchronous, holding a Kang long mace and winding the thin and dense red line to hold down the enemy's power and create opportunities for those behind him.

At the next moment, there was incredible light and shadow.

"Ka..."

Zhou lie hands, black Jun Jun Jun big sword flash immediately.

"Ha ha ha ha, little skill." Leng Jishan doesn't care about him at all. He is a master of the four grades. Even though he is very reluctant to be promoted to the bottom of the fourth grade, he still stands in the list of the fourth grade. In his eyes, the fifth grade heroic period is as fragile as a baby, which can't arouse his desire to fight against the enemy.

"Hum..."

The divine sword cosmofront trembles unceasingly. The sword tip is only half an inch away from Lengji mountain's eyebrow heart, and it stops in the air.

I saw that the sword was covered with red thread. With the power of the cosmofront, he chopped one more.

Zhou lie's sword was firmly locked and could not move with his body. Those friars nearby quickly gathered around to grab the skill as quickly as possible.

"Bang!"

In a word, it's too late or too fast. The terrible poisonous flame turns outward, and the terrible poison is rampant.

"Ah, it's the ferocious flame of the great monarch!"

Red rope burning, lengjishan "Deng Deng Deng" back three steps.

His three steps caused a great panic, as if he had to retreat because of the fierce fire!

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree, and the great prince and Marquis make the whole city of Yuguang tremble. Even if he had been dead for many years, the residual power would not be touched by ordinary people.

This fierce fire is really fierce, but most of its power is on lengjishan. Other people are just scaring themselves. They lose the best chance to expel poison in panic. In a twinkling of an eye, they fall in the corner and die!

After this fright, the monks under Chen Feiyun's command were relieved, and the pressure immediately reduced a lot.

"Stinky boy, dare to cheat me!" Lengji mountain's body shape crackled and crackled, and thousands of embroidered needles flew out in the blink of an eye, drawing red ropes to pierce the surrounding bones.

The fire spread quickly, and the bones helped him bear the power of poison.

The assassin's mace that really made Leng Jishan retreat three steps was not a poisonous flame, but a sword with no trace of mind and spirit, which temporarily blocked his ancestral spirit.

"Die!"All embroidery needles with red rope refraction, toward Zhou lie stab.

According to lengjishan's idea, there will be no accident next.

At this critical moment, Zhou lie opens his mouth and spits out a twisted golden light. Everything around him seems to be still, including the embroidery needles that are stabbing at him.

"What?" Lengjishan's heart thumped, feeling bad.

In a third of a second, the nine regiments of light flashed and fiercely cleaved behind Lengji mountain.

Until the power of rendering, this heard a shocking roar.

"Who?"

The armor was broken. Who would have thought that lengjishan, an expert, was wearing two sets of five grade outer armor and one set of four grade inner armor in a broad robe.

The nine regiment Guanghua killed suddenly only destroyed two sets of outer armor, and finally left a winding sword mark on the inner armor, so he immediately withdrew his sword.

The person who did it was Jing Quan. She took out all her strength and added nine swords to the flying sword. In addition, Zhou lie made a good opportunity. Most of the Wupin friars suffered this blow. I'm afraid they could not leave any bones. However, lengjishan only lost two sets of outer armor.

Zhou lie floats away from the ground and unfolds his arms when Jingquan makes a move.

I saw his chest burning, showing 16 Blue Flame cross, arranged in a ring.

Soon, four crosses were lit up inside the sixteen cyan flame crosses to form the second ring.

Finally, in the chest, which is the center of all the flame crosses, a palm sized flame cross is lit up, and the blue light blooms.

Speaking of a long time, in fact, Jingquan has just withdrawn his sword, and his anger still stays on lengjishan's face.

Zhou lie said in a cold voice: "Purple extreme green flame gun, blow it up for me!"

"Boom..."

This is the first shot of Zhou lie's cultivation of Qingxuan Ziji skill.

The terrible blue light completely covered the vision, Lengji mountain roared like a wounded wolf.

Hundreds of millions of red ropes pierced the surrounding area, trying to devour Qingyan. However, the gun was so overbearing that his mind began to burn with the fire, and his sight became blurred.

"How can ants shake an elephant? I will never fall down. I still have a second hand... "

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