Vol 5 Chapter 108: Winners compete only upstream

At the moment when the axis of the map was fully unfolded, the ancestors of Huixuan and the martyrs suddenly felt empty, and their expressions changed dramatically.
Zhang Yan's figure below disappeared without a trace!
At the same time, You Lao had a flower in front of her, a sword light leaped to her, and when she was about to tear her body Baoguang, she approached.
At this moment, he was trapped by the five elements and could not move. He couldn't help but panic. He had to desperately use the thought to urge the magic weapon, hoping to protect himself.
But Jianguang was too fast, and because he was mostly infused with stamps because of Reiki mana, he drew his hands at this moment, but he couldn't help but take a slow shot. He watched the cold light pass by, blocking his body. Make two paragraphs!
A gleam of gold light appeared on "Zhang Yuanzhang Tu", and the caster was killed by himself. After flashing a few breaths, he reunited, and returned a scroll of the original scroll, shaking it, and two corpses. Fall to the ground together.
Outside of Bai Baizhang, Zhang Yan appeared again.
He held his hand in the clouds, dozens of swords of light also flew, gathered around his body, swirling like star dust, back and forth.
How rich was his experience with the enemy, only to see that You Lao was eager to push it up, and Hui Xuan's ancestors and martyrs were creating opportunities for him, and he immediately guessed that once they approached, they would have powerful means to perform, and most of them could He poses a threat. It is simply to count the tricks. First, they deliberately put them in, and then when they issued an order, they suddenly applied Feijian and successfully killed it.
At almost the same moment, he broke away from the forbidden technique by using the five-element method, leaving it empty, which made the decree unsuccessful. The timing was just right at this time. As long as there was a half-point deviation, he had to calculate. If he had n’t been through hundreds of battles, and he had learned supernatural powers, he would never have done it.
Sui Huixuan's ancestor's face suddenly became a little ugly, but after a short war, he was killed by people with high hopes.
At this moment, a chill rose in his mind, but You Bingyi did not make any mistakes, but he acted a little more eagerly, but it was just this flaw that was seen by his opponent, and then cut under the sword. It can be seen that the other party is extremely good at capturing wins, with a slight negligence, maybe it will end in death.
This is still second. In his opinion, Zhang Yan, as a dual monk of Yuan Ying, was able to escape from the lock that he and the martyrs joined together, which was unexpected.
The monk in the triple infant realm of Yuanying, the reason why he lowered the monks in the lower ranks, in addition to the high level of Taoism, most of them rely on this pathology. If this method returns without success, the two sides fight together, it is extremely difficult to predict the outcome. . Especially this opponent seems to have the same ability to lock the world, which is even more daunting.
Xun Fei, but Hui Xuan's ancestors, even the Taoist Taoists, felt tricky. They were just arrows on the string and had to send out. It was impossible for them to give up at the moment. After exchanging a look, they turned left and right.
And Qu Changzhi saw Fang Caiyou the old end, but he did not dare to get too close. Moreover, under the shroud of heaven and earth, he was extremely difficult to fly, let alone join the battle circle, and had to wander outside. Find a mobile phone meeting.
Zhang Yan glanced away. From the changes in the expressions of several people, he could see that it was quite right to kill You especially the old one. Although both of them flew to Yuanyuan triple monk, he also had the confidence to defeat the opponent. Killing is not easy.
At the time of the dragon column fighting method, even though Rong Junzhong was not his opponent, he later adopted the method of fighting, and he could also deal with him.
虽 Although he has five elements of magical powers, but the other side is higher than himself, it is not difficult to settle down, so if he wants to wipe out the enemy in front of him, he needs to be able to plot it.
He thought for a moment, and got an idea. As soon as he raised his hand, Qiankun Ye flew out of the cloud, swirled in the sky, and dropped a golden curtain to cover his body.
Afterwards, she started her mind again, and dozens of swords of light flew up into the sky, splashing past the ancestor Hui Xuan like a storm.
At this moment, the offensive is heading for the right, but it ignores the martyrs who hit on the left.
The martyrs saw Zhang Yan doing so, and after turning his mind, he immediately judged the intention of this move based on his own experience.
When he wanted to come, Zhang Yan was one enemy and two, so he might be unsure of himself. Therefore, relying on his magic weapon to defend the tyrant and abandon one side, he started to kill Hui Xuan with all his strength, waited to be broken all the way, and then turned to deal with himself.
I thought for a second, I said, "It's okay, Hui Xuan, the old fox, just deliberately hurt me to take the lead, and I slowly worked, let him suffer first."
As soon as he clapped his hands, a gray mist appeared in the palm of his hand, and a cloud of smoke flew up into the air, forming a large cloud of lead color, one mile thick and stagnant. Dozens of thunders and flashes, although they did not hear the sound, but a ray of light condensed and brewed in it.
Wu Huixuan's ancestors saw Zhang Yan go all out to kill himself, and his heart suddenly hesitated.
He understands that he is not as good as the opponent. At this time, it is useless to hide elsewhere. It is easy to expose the flaws, so he does not avoid it. He calmly stretches his hands into his sleeves, takes out a full grain of wheat ears, and walks in front of him. After shaking, I saw a grain of wheat dry up, and a light like jade-like gold appeared immediately above the guardian Baoguang. It looked thick and solid, the sword light swept over, rubbed on Baoguang, and squeezed out from time to time. Splashing spark.
At this time, he also made the same judgment as a martyr, thinking that Zhang Yan's purpose was nothing more than to concentrate his efforts on killing one person before transferring to another.
Pian Chaotian narrowed his eyes and saw that the martyrs seemed to have started a Dafa. After a moment of groaning, they decided not to evade and attracted them, so that they could win a cell phone conference.
He then picked up the tactics, kept shaking the wheat ears in his hands, urged mana, and operated the bodyguard light like an iron wall.
He looked up from the ground, as if a group of bright sparkling wheels of light, let Jian Guang chop, still stiff.
He dares to do so because he has the treasure in his hands, and believes that Zhang Yan can't break his defense for a while. Although it was guessed that the martyrs might play with some small tricks, as long as the other party still wanted to capture Jiu Huang Xingzhu, the two people's goals were still the same, as long as Zhang Yan could be eliminated in the end, even if he suffered some losses, he also recognized.
Zhang Yan slashed around Hui Xuan's ancestors with a split-sword method. Dao Jianguang was fast and violent. As waves cascaded over, one wave overwhelmed the waves. The sound of the sword's light hit the sky, even more in the sky. The electric rainbow is shining, it can be described as loud.
The martyr was also shocked when he looked at it, so he no longer sat idly, pointing his hand downwards, there was a gray light like an arrow, and it shot down from the lead cloud, blinking and hitting the golden curtain below. One after another exploded, like the flames of thunder and light, constantly radiating the brilliance of sound, but for more than a hundred times, they were unable to shake Qiankun Ye for half a minute.
This operation returned without success, but he was not half anxious on his face. There was a hint of sitting in his heart to watch the two of them lose each other. The idea that he finally made a profit from it was that the offensive seemed to be strong, but he actually kept it secretly. No Do your best.
When Zhang Yan saw him doing this, he couldn't help but smile a little. He had previously seen what the two men had done before, knowing that the two were not looking at peace on the surface, but they were both pregnant with each other. Human psychology, ignore the martyr, and first deal with Huixuan.
Hui Xuan's ancestors intended to block Jianguang's chopping by himself, but it was able to support it for a moment. Zhang Yan's Jianguang has changed from more than thirty previous roads to sixty-four. Jianguang looks like snow, hail, and snow. Falling, the pressure is more than doubled.
Until this time, the martyr has been unable to break through Zhang Yan's body protection magic weapon. Instead, he is working harder and secretly cursing. However, before he can turn his face, he still needs to rely on this person and reluctantly pass it on. Voice said: "Why Daoyou, why not play hard?"
The martyr replied: "Brother Huixuan, be calm and impatient, this man has deep magic power. If I do n’t try to consume it, I will use some means later, and I may not be able to kill this person. My brother should also see it. This person is not afraid of you and me. If you are wounded but not dead, you will escape from where you are, and where will you go to chase later? I also ask my brother to hold on for a while and wait until he is exhausted. I will kill myself. trick."
The old ancestor of Huixuan said nothing at all. Although the words of the martyrs were selfish, the truth was not bad. They had to secretly call their disciples, "The disciple, come and help as a teacher, this Taoist is now restrained by the teacher. , I ca n’t take care of you, even if I can rest assured, don't be afraid. "
Qu Changzhi also confessed to see the situation on the court. At this moment, the three of them have reached this point. No one can break through the opponent's defense first, and anyone can take the lead. Therefore, he can hear the teacher's orders and hesitate. Longitudinal light went forward, and after a while, when he was near, he glanced down, and gave a handful of silver beans to Zhang Yan.
The martyr saw Qu Changzhi step forward, speculating that Hui Xuan's ancestors were really unable to resist, because he was afraid that he would no longer contribute, making himself unable to calculate, and he took a lion head gold bracelet and read a few words. After the spell, sighting is a throw.
This treasure fell, and when it hit, it was hitting the leaf of Qiankun ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As if hammering Hong Zhong, the sound of mountains and rivers, the sky and clouds all rang, the light curtain shook for a while, then the silver bean Only then, but it is far from it, as if the stones were in the water, only the ripples.
The martyrs beckoned, summoned the jade bracelet, and for a moment, they fell down again. This time, the leaves of Qiankun shook again and again.
Seeing this, the old ancestor of Hui Huixuan said that he had to work hard, hurriedly rejuvenated, and urged mana again, standing against the rain like a sword, and clenching his teeth.
The two men have the thought of consuming Zhang Yan's mana, but Zhang Yan is also planning to do so, but the time is not up yet, so he has not offered any other means, but just slashed with a flying sword.
At this moment, he glimpsed that Qu Changzhi leaned forward, his face sullen, and he suddenly waved his sleeves. Hundreds of overcast heavy water flew out and hit him.
Under the lockup technique, Qu Changzhi can only be connected directly like his master, but he does n’t want heavy water to splash. Bao Guang, who was smashed in the blink of an eye, smashed, his face faded, and he hurried to retreat at the same time. Take a handle like a fan dust and come out, sweep back and forth.
Just when he thought it was enough, a drop of insignificant ink penetrated in, and the dust tail in his hand was like a mountain, but he couldn't move. This lag, a bang, his chest seemed to be hit hard. The city hammer gave a humming sound, and his body was beaten in a volley, and it was carried downside in a rain of blood.
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