Chapter 157: came back

At first, I thought I was wrong, or some illusion, but when I settled down, I found that this was actually true, right in front, it was the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces of their Qingyang Sect. At this time, there were a large number of people In the battle with the monster, the battle situation is very fierce. This kind of reality, but no illusion can be formed. Just like in the illusion just now, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling both left a mind. Although they can’t see through the phantom at a glance, they know it in their hearts. Most of it is fake, but now the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, it really can't be true anymore!
"Is there something wrong in that valley that sent us directly back to Bahuang Yuntai?"
Fang Yuan was surprised, secretly guessing, and strode forward at the same time.
"In any case, just come back in time, always save more than a day..."
He had intended to kill Luo Feiling together and would return, but as far as the two of them were concerned, it was certainly not easy along the way, but now he suddenly returned to Bahuang Yuntai, but saved a lot of trouble, saying It's a good thing to get up!
Seeing that the battle ahead was fierce, he couldn't care more about it, pulled his sword upright, and fooled him.
"Brother Meng, there are too many monsters..."
At this time, less than a thousand monsters were gathered around the Bahuangyuntai, there are strong and weak, and the number is very large. The great and powerful killings around the Bahuangyuntai are the most powerful ones. This is a black armored skull. Unlike the black wind skeletons that Fang Yuan encountered, this black armored skeleton seems to have undergone a lot of magical blessings and has been practiced for some years. A giant, with a height of at least three feet, wearing black armor, holding a large knife, and the fire in the eye socket flutters!
This black armored skull is the most difficult to resist, and is wielding his sword fiercely, slashing towards the Eight Wastelands Cloud Terrace.
Every time a knife was cut, the translucent array of light over the Eight Waste Cloud Platform shook once, faintly, and a dim point could be seen, and endless debris fell from the Eight Waste Cloud Platform, looking very scary, it seemed The gimbal will collapse at any time...
"No matter what, you must kill this black armor, otherwise the offensive of the monsters will not be eliminated..."
Long Yinfeng's true biography that Meng really appeared outside Bahuang Yuntai, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the air.
At this time, there were nearly a hundred Xianmen disciples forming a large formation around the Bahuang Yuntai, resisting the waves of attacks from the surrounding monsters. They did not want to make it close to the Bahuang Yuntai. The disciples of the guardian immortal gate only stood here, but now they are directly reversed. All the disciples of the immortal gate have spared their lives and desperately resisted the monsters, so as not to destroy the Yuntai.
But the monster below is still okay to deal with. The black armored skeleton is very terrible. The disciples can’t resist it at all, and these powerful monsters naturally have a will that can affect other monsters as long as it is attacking eight. Huangyuntai, other monsters, will also subconsciously attack it together, unless you kill it, this attack will never stop...
By this time, Meng was also obviously cleared out, and after screaming, he rushed straight into the air!
"Sanyuan Yujianshu, go!"
Meng really shouted, slashing the sword light on Monday, piercing the forehead of the black armor skeleton.
"Roar……"
The black armor roared with a roar, and the sword swung back towards Meng Zhenzhen.
"It's death now, and you will be cut off!"
"Only when these tyrannical monsters are beheaded, the other monsters' offensive will be a little slow and take a breath!"
Meng was really able to escape the knife, but some of them were unsteady standing by the wind of the knife. He knew in his heart that this black armored skeleton was too terrible. He usually encountered dozens of cents in the trial. The disciples went together, or formed a trap, or laid a trap, and tried everything to kill them. But now, other disciples of the Xianmen can’t take the time, he can only face this devil alone!
"Anyway sooner or later, he will die. Let's fight even more chic..."
He knew in his heart that this black armored skeleton was powerful. If it was a fight, he was more likely to be taken advantage of by other monsters, so with a bitter smile in his heart, he directly exerted the strongest bottom boxing ability, biting his tongue, and spitting blood on himself. Above the flying sword, the sword light suddenly burst into power, and there was a little more blood in the blue brilliance. As his magic tricks were picked up, he suddenly flew out of the air, around the black A skull turned, and then nailed hard to the back of its head...
"boom!"
A black flame appeared at the back of the black armor skull, blocking the flying sword from continuing to penetrate!
And the black armor skull shouted loudly, wielding a big sword and really chopped off to Meng.
"Give me in..."
Meng Huanzhen's heart and soul are all used to drive the flying sword, and the flying sword is urged to penetrate into it!
Faced with the knife from the black armor, he was almost unable to dodge!
It's a pity that his flying sword, even though he has done his best, but after all, he has almost consumed his mana until now, and he can't get in the sting, and it's only a little bit away from killing the black armor monster. , I have exhausted...
"The last sword before dying, didn't you look smart?"
Meng really smiled bitterly at the moment, watching the black armor skull slashing, his face ashes!
"Brother Meng Huanzhen, this sword is so wonderful..."
It was at this instant that suddenly a voice rang out from afar, and Meng was really taken aback.
After a quick look, I saw two figures rushing in from afar. One of the cyan figures came very quickly. In a blink of an eye, I had reached behind the black armored skeleton and stepped on Meng with a fierce foot. Really the end of the flying sword, the flying sword is being blocked by the black flame, can't pierce it, but with the power of this step, immediately broke through the black flame barrier, directly drilled into the head of the black armor skull, and then Its eyebrows flew out, and the black armor skull suddenly froze for a moment, and a black smoke quickly escaped...
"Shoot..."
In the end, the skull's knife was also cut off, and it was able to cut Meng's eyebrows, and he was unable to fall, and gradually disappeared.
In the eyes of outsiders, Meng really seemed to be greeted by the knife, not avoiding it, robbing the black armor skeleton with time.
This scene is really unspeakable chic!
"Brother Fang Yuan, you... are you back?"
Meng really stunned for a while, and then he gradually returned to his soul. With a look of ecstasy, he looked up anxiously.
A blue shadow in the air, holding a long sword in reverse, stepped down on the wreckage of the black armor skeleton, but who was not Fang Yuan?
"Fortunately, I'm back, I'm back!"
Fang was in front of Meng Huanzhen, and said with a smile: "It's not time to speak yet. I have repelled this wave of monsters to say more!"
Meng really saw that he only came back with the Ziyunfeng female disciple. He was also stunned and turned to nod and said, "Okay!"
"Brother Fang Yuan is back..."
"Come on, everyone will work harder, Brother Fang Yuan is back, there is a rescue..."
And below, all the disciples of Qingyang Sect were also overjoyed, screaming in vigour, all struck by the momentum, desperately hitting the tide-like monster, now with the dispersal of the black armor skeleton, all the monsters Without the coercion and coercion of the powerful monster, the offensive was already slow, and with the concerted efforts of all the disciples of the Immortal Gate, there were also many restful disciples of the Immortal Gate who were resting in the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, and they will soon This piece of monsters beheaded countless, and they threw back their momentum!
"Brother Fang Yuan..."
"Fortunately, Brother Fang Yuan, you are finally back. Can the help be successful?"
"What about the four immortals?"
Inside and outside Bahuangyuntai, all the disciples of Xianmen were all excited, and they yelled and asked.
"And me, and me..."
Luo Feiling saw that everyone was caring about Fang Yuan~EbookFREE.me~, and he kept hopping, and raised his hand desperately.
"Thanks to Luo Sister, this time for help was successful!"
Fang Yuan glanced at Luo Feiling in the distance, took a long breath, and said with a smile.
"The request for help was successful, this time there is a rescue..."
"Thank God, we haven't suffered in vain in the last few days..."
All the disciples of Xianmen burst into tears and laughed. Not long ago, the low-key air machine swept away.
"Brother Fang Yuan, come in!"
Meng Huanzhen and Wu Qing and others hurriedly made a way out for Fang Yuan to come in. Just after entering the Yuntai, Fang Yuan saw that Xiaozhufeng's disciples were also greeted, all showing their happy faces, small Sister Qiao, Ling Hongbo, Guan Fool and many others, although there were many deaths and injuries among the disciples of Qingyang Sect, Xiaozhufeng seemed to have suffered the least loss, which immediately made Fang Yuan understand that Meng really and Wu Qing really said And Youxin took care of Xiaozhufeng's disciples for himself. In the charge of this monster, they did not let them shoot.
"Brother Fang Yuan, why are the four immortal gates, why didn't they come with you?"
Wu Qing and Meng are really not like ordinary disciples. They have already vaguely guessed what they are waiting for.
"We didn't rush together, but the four Xianmen will definitely come to the rescue!"
Fang Yuan did not want to elaborate, but just answered calmly.
Wu Qing heard the words, suddenly startled, and looked at Meng really, his expression was a little heavy...