Chapter 2800: Wanzhang Jianhe

And just when the fat monk was stiff and his moves were stagnant, while Wang Le retracted his sword to block the sword shadow frenzy, the whole person took the opportunity to directly hit the fat monk!
Between the light and the flint, the fat monk who was resisting the invasion of Zijin Mana, could not avoid Wang Le, who was smashed by a humanoid boulder.
"Bang ... click ... click! ..."
In the dull collision sound, the sound of bone fracture in the fat monk body was heard, as if crackling firecrackers exploded!
Throughout the process, Wang Le's response was one-stop, not only successfully defending the thirteen swords of Wanhua Guizong cast by the monk in red robes, but also hitting the opponent's late-infant strong.
At this time, the monk in the red robe saw Wang Le entangled with his servant, and did not reduce the offensive in the slightest, but the blood-red sword in his hand became more severe!
Obviously, monks in red robes did not care about the lives of their servants at all.
This shows that its modest nature can not help but make people cold.
Of course, Wang Le, the opponent, doesn't care about this.
At this moment, Wang Le, who has completely entered the state of combat and killing, has a mind to kill all the opponents and enemies blocking him!
No one can stop him from going to the middle-earth continent to pursue a firmer step in martial arts!
Just when the balance of offense and defense on both sides was still unable to be broken, the face of Monk Hongpao flashed a sigh of relief, and the eyes began to turn red.
Because Wang Le's combat strength is far beyond his imagination, it is simply not the combat strength that a strong boy in the early Yuan Dynasty should have!
Therefore, after realizing that this pig from the Middle-earth continent has an amazing cross-level combat power, the monk finally has to make use of the killer power.
As an opponent, Wang Le, of course, felt the breath emanating from Monk Hongpao immediately, and became dangerous.
When Wang Le, who was waiting for the day, avoided the offensive again, the red sword move held by monk Hongpao suddenly changed again!
In that moment, the monk in the red robe seemed to be transformed into a music conductor, and the red sword in his hand became his baton.
Under the seemingly slow, fast and rhythmic swinging changes, sharp sharp crimson swordsman appeared in the air.
In a blink of an eye, these crimson swordsmans gathered together, and at a height of 10,000 meters above the Black Sea, turned into a mighty and magnificent sword river!
Followed to see this blood red sword river, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, swept straight towards Wang Le's location!
At this moment, in the eyes of the spectators on the Silver Falcon, Wang Le was like an ant, facing the river that broke the embankment.
In this situation, even if far apart, you can feel the murderous action of the thousands of swords, giving everyone an unstoppable momentum!
As a result, everyone felt that Wang Le was finished.
But then I thought of the person who faced this million swordsman river, but it was a peerless monster who could kill and kill the monster tribe step by step.
At the moment when the onlookers fluctuated and even forgot to breathe, Wang Le, who was full of purple and golden light and propped up the Vajra glass cover, not only did not escape, but also clenched the red lance spear and rushed up.
Because he is going up the river along this magnificent sword river, pounding Huanglong!
In a blink of an eye, Wang Le was drowned by the bright and dazzling blood-red sword river.
At the same time, he also devoured the fat monk who had been badly hit.
Because the monk in red robes went all out to show this killer, he made his servant completely dodge. In the end, even Yuan Ying had no time to escape and was directly hit by the pond fish.
After all, this is a full blow from the late Yuan Ying peak strong.
A strong boy in the post-infant period, such as a high fat monk, can't help it.
Besides, this fat monk has been hit hard by Wang Le to the point where it cannot be added.
Because of this, even Yuan Ying couldn't escape in time in the end.
At this time, although you can't see the situation in Jianhe, everyone knows that this fat monk is afraid that it has already died, and even the will not be left.
And the other servant who had hid a long time ago, that is the monk with long brows and long face, fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would not be pleased.
Just when the white-browed long-faced monk was grateful, a sudden whistling came from the depths of Jianhe!
Follow them to see a large purple gold gunman burst out of the river!
Seeing this, the monk in red robe changed his face first, and then threw the red sword in his hand directly into Jianhe, as if he had eyes, and shot directly at Wang Le in the depths of Jianhe!
In the near future, facing the attacking Red Sword, Wang Le's red pistol in the hand, stabbed directly to show up without any weakness!
"Dang Dang Dang ...!"
Suddenly, Hung Hom flew freely, and the gun head and the Red Sword fought countless times, making a dense metal impact!
Just as the two sides showed an evenly matched moment, Wang Le suddenly gave up his gun and walked away, then blasted the blood-red swordsman nearby with his fists!
It was said time and time soon, and with a breathless effort, the sky ’s purple-golden fist shadow blasted the Jianhe River, and Wang Le shot directly from it!
Immediately, he saw that Wang Le, who had killed Jianhe, continued to rush, and his fists were dazzlingly splashing, killing the monk in the red robe like a goshawk.
At this time, the monk in the red robe was too late to recall the red sword of his destiny magic weapon.
Because he never expected that Wang Le had successfully broken his killer in such a short time.
So in desperation, the two sides were entangled again and again, and they couldn't kill each other.
But this time, the offense and defense were completely out of place!
In the continuous roar, Wang Le's offensive continued, and the monk in the red robe directly pressed downwind!
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At this moment, the monk in the red robe who soon fell into the wind finally realized that Wang Le had not used all his strength at the beginning of the close encounter.
The white-browed monk wandering on the periphery of the battlefield saw his master and was suppressed by Wang Le in a blink of an eye. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a terrified secret: "What the is this guy?"
"Not only is the consciousness different from the ordinary monks in the late Infanthood, it is so scary, and the physical body has been cultivated to such a terrible level!"
The thought of the monk with a long-browed face is undoubtedly the voice of the monk in the red robe at this moment!
Faced with such a cruel reality, the monk in red robe finally realized that he had kicked the iron plate today.
The enemy he is facing is not a cheap pig, but a demon who is both spiritual and physical!
But there is no regret medicine in the world. The only thing monks in red robes can do now is to reverse the unfavorable situation and fight against it!
(End of this chapter)