Chapter 394: Baosan acted fiercely, and Lang got up!

The change occurred too quickly, and the person who shot secretly seemed to be the long-eared Dingguangxian.
Suddenly a whirlpool appeared in the white mist pervading Yang Mansion, and an aqua-blue arrow rose into the sky, facing the beam of light, splitting the beam of light directly into two, offsetting each layer.
Above the white mist in the Yang Mansion, a water-blue phantom slowly condensed, looking up at the sky.
At that moment, her long hair turned into aqua blue, and she fluttered lightly behind her, her icy muscles and jade skin, beautiful appearance, without a word, she amazed the countless creatures in this world.
Nezha glanced at the fairy goddess on the cloud, then looked at Ao Xinke, who appeared in the city, and muttered: "I said you are ugly, and you are really a wife who can't compare to the big brother. It's more than a hundred times worse."
I really don't know who I learned from this faint energy.
That Jiejiao female fairy Taoist heart is a bit unstable, if it weren't for Jiejiao's reputation, she would have come down to fight Nezha long ago.
This sudden quasi-sage contest caused the fight between Mo Lihai and Nezha to stop for a while, but after the two of them returned to their senses, they fought again.
The hot wheels left a trail of fire, and the jade pipa gleamed all the way!
The two figures crossed in the air outside Xiqi City, and there was a burst of explosion, but the spears crossed, and they fought.
Nezha has a lotus body. Recently, he and Yang Jian have studied how to fight hand-to-hand, and he has become quite familiar with close combat.
With such short-handedness, Nezha burst into full strength in an instant, and the Molihai figure flew backwards, quite embarrassed.
But Mo Lihai was also an extraordinary character. Although Nezha was repulsed by Nezha, he only stabilized his figure by shaking the gods and raised his gun to fight again.
The two of them immediately launched a battle in the air, with various tricks one after another.
One is the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, who used Lingbao lotus to condense the precious body and golden body, and was appointed as Xiqi Pioneer Officer. There are many magic weapons and the ability to hurt the enemy has been endless...
One is a master of the Western religion who has devoted himself to the deity of the gods. He has a wide range of magical powers, and his magic weapon protects himself. Although a long spear does not show his power, it has a treasure for himself and plays quite a rule.
The two of them fought in the air and turned upside down. Just after twenty rounds, Nezha's flaming spear began to hit Molihai.
Mo Lihai continued to use strategies and tactics, leading Ne Zha to go around in the air, but he could not restore his decline.
"Heh," Nezha's mouth became more and more powerful, "you look vicious, but you can't fight it seriously."
"Look at my magic weapon!" Mo Lihai was also extremely angry, throwing the spear around his body, and the pipa on his back kept turning over and fell into his arms.
Nezha's head tilted, and I didn't understand why this guy wanted to play music...
"Be careful, this man is very powerful."
When Yang Jian's sound was heard, Nezha suddenly became vigilant, and Mo Lihai had already waved the strings, and magic sounds raged in the air!
Nezha blinked without any response;
On the tower, Yang Jian groaned, his face turned pale; Jin Zha Muzha and Huang Tianhua also looked ugly, each with their strength to resist the raging magic sound.
Similar to them are those few Jiujiao immortals, this magic sound spreads indiscriminately in all directions, and several of them are also affected by this sound.
This sound specifically hurts the Yuanshen, but also implies the power of wind, fire, water, and soil, specifically used to suppress the Yuanshen Taoist monks.
However, this Molihaidao was also unlucky, and unexpectedly met Nezha. At the beginning, Zhang Guifang's soul control technique was nothing to Nezha; now it has come to Molihai's jade pipa, which really has no effect at all.
Nezha rushed forward with his gun, which really shocked Mo Lihai.
"You!" Mo Lihai immediately backed away when he saw this, putting away the jade pipa, but he was too unwilling.
"Change me!"
Mo Lihong and Mo Lihai passed by, holding a sword and slashed towards Nezha.
Nezha was not afraid, and it was another battle with Mo Lihong.
Previously, Ne Zha was beaten several times by Deng Chanyu with a five-light stone, and every time it was so humiliated, many lieutenants thought that this little general was not good at it.
But today, Nezha's combat power is perfectly presented.
Mo Lihong fought Nezha and took him over for the time being, but he was defeated by Nezha after more than ten rounds.
"Good boy, see what this is!"
Mo Lihong drew Lengzi into the sky, grabbed his own umbrella, and suddenly opened it.
This treasure umbrella is really unsustainable! When the umbrella surface opened, the seventy-two orbs on it glowed at the same time!
Shaking, the sky is dim and the earth is dark; after a round, the wind rises and the clouds fall, and a tornado appears between the world!
Nezha was almost sucked in by this suction force, and he rushed forward, not afraid.
Mo Lihong laughed when she saw this, and yelled, "Come on!"
There was a tremor of the fire-tip spear in Nezha's hand. Unexpectedly, Nezha's fire-tip spear sprang out of his palm. In a blink of an eye, it was wrapped in a whirlwind and sank into the treasure umbrella.
Mo Lihong took the umbrella and brought his sword proudly.
Nezha immediately sacrificed the universe circle, and the magic ceremony red picture gourd painting scoop continued to urge the umbrella, and the universe circle was directly included in the umbrella.
"You return my treasure!" Nezha was suddenly shocked. Half of his abilities were in these magic weapons, and the two most handy magic weapons were collected one after another. He was anxious and a little flustered.
"Hahaha!" Mo Lihong laughed and chased with her sword.
Nezha wanted to continue fighting, but Yang Jian called back; and Muzha was a little unbelieving, and he rushed up from the city wall and crossed with Nezha. Wu Goujian burst into light.
Among the three brothers of the Li family, in terms of strength, Nezha is naturally the strongest.
However, after a few rounds, Mu Zha's Wu Goujian was taken away by the umbrella. Mu Zha was shocked, and Yang Jian called back.
"Yang Jian!" Mo Lihong yelled in the air after losing two consecutive defeats, "If you don't follow the words of our four brothers, the quasi-saint might come here today and can't protect you!"
Ao Xinke in the city was about to come to the city head right now, but another beam of light slashed down in the sky, forcing her to hold Yang Mansion and could not support the city head.
Yang Jian's body is underground, so you shouldn't be disturbed at the critical moment of retreat.
Yang Jian groaned a few times, Mu Zha lowered his head and returned, but Huang Tianhua said, "Let me try him!"
As he spoke, Huang Tianhua also rose up into the sky. Just about to start his hands, Li Qing suddenly went into trouble, offering a sword of Qingfeng, blowing a black wind, and directly wrapped Huang Tianhua's figure in!
The treasures of the four generals of the magic family are actually all at the same level, not made by nature, but acquired by the saints, and have many magical uses.
Pipa chaos the soul, the mink breaks ten thousand soldiers.
The treasure umbrella fell to the magic weapon, and Qing Feng attacked people randomly.
Huang Tianhua was caught off guard by the black wind blown out by the Qingfeng sword, he snorted painfully, and set up the flower basket to block him in front of him; Mo Lihong threw the umbrella out and sucked the flower basket directly in.
The demon's four generals were cruel in their hearts, but they wanted to kill one person to frighten Yang Jian.
Anyway, his death was only sent to the list of conferred gods, and Dao Sect could not be held accountable with their four brothers.
"Tianhua!" Mu Zha greeted, but Jin Zha had already soared into the sky with the dragon pile!
However, as soon as the Treasure Umbrella turned, the Dunlong pile was not yet firmly established, so it was taken away directly...
Zhijian and Yao Gonglin shot at the same time, Mo Lihai blocked them with a gun, and fought the two of them one by one, but they were exactly equal.
At this moment, Mo Liqing smashed the sword in his hand at Huang Tianhua, who was swaying in the black wind, Nezha kicked the hot wheel into the sky, but it was too late...
In fact, Huang Tianhua had this calamity.
If Jiang Shang was in charge of the Conferred God List, Huang Tianhua rushed into the battle, but died tragically in the hands of the Four Generals of the Devil. Crushed one by one.
But now, it is Yang Jian who is in charge of Fengshen!
Huang Tianhua died and resurrected again and again. He seemed to have no effect on himself. In the future, he will also be a famous ‘great hero’ on the list of Fengshen.
But with this death, Huang Tianhua's cultivation path was halfway broken, and there was no possibility of growth in his skills.
In the story of the Conferment of God that Yang Jian knew, Huang Tianhua had a dazzling record in the early stage and a miserable death later...
When it was said that it was too late, a golden light flew up at the top of the city and directly hit the Qingfeng sword.
Mo Lihong immediately used a treasure umbrella to the wooden whip wrapped in golden light. This thing was a magic whip, which was sacrificed by Yang Jian at a critical moment.
The essence of the magic whip is always a magic weapon, and it was also sucked by the umbrella; but the magic whip smashed the Qingfeng sword open with a dangerous and dangerous force, barely protecting Huang Tianhua's life.
Nezha rushed into the black wind, grabbed Huang Tianhua, and used the lotus treasure to resist Mo Lihong's sword. With blood splashing, he dragged Huang Tianhua down quickly.
"Tianhua! Third brother!" Muzha and Jinzha moved forward, supporting them both.
The several ups and downs between the electric light and flint made the four of them lose their magic weapon. Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Yao Gonglin were injured, and their morale instantly fell to the bottom.
The four generals of the demon family stood in the air together, each holding treasures, and one of them had defeated Yang Jian's side without taking a shot from start to finish.
"Yang Jian! You can catch it before you stop!"
Mo Lihong is holding a treasure fan. There are many treasures in the fan. At this time, it is even more determined.
Nezha's fierceness was so aggressive that he would rush to fight with these guys, but the wound on his back was corroding rapidly, and his mana was quickly emptied...
Although the name of the Qingfeng sword is nice, it is very vicious~EbookFREE.me~ It really matches the character of "Magic".
"Brother..."
"Big Brother," Jin Zha said immediately, "My second brother and I delay them, and Senior Brother quickly go to the city to hide."
Naojian said solemnly: "Second Lord, let me come and you go."
"You retreat."
Yang Jian suddenly said something coldly.
Zhijian wanted to speak but stopped, but Jin Zha's mind trembled slightly.
Yang Jian, who had been paralyzed on the chair, slowly raised his arms and supported the armrest of the chair's magic weapon with both hands, his body slowly rising.
Every time he moved, Yang Jian felt like his body was torn;
Every inch of movement, Yang Jian's soul here and the soul of the underground retreat felt the heart-piercing pain at the same time...
But he slowly stood up.
The main body, at the critical moment of retreat, trembled slightly at this moment, and the seventy-two profound beads all over his body trembled at the same time. He was naturally inspired by the pain of the soul, and wanted to reopen the shackles of the seventy tongs...
Yang Jian forcibly endured the pain, numb all over, although his heart was angry, he was more calm.
The main body was stabilized again, and the nine profound beads on the keel lightly radiated light, and it was almost a little short of it.
In half a month, he only lacked half a month's time.
At the head of the city, Yang Jian staggered and stood up trembling as if his limbs were weak.
Raising his hand, a spear fell in his hand, just an ordinary fairy treasure.
In the city, a white figure rushed out of Yang Mansion like lightning, fell to the top of the city, and leaned close to Yang Jian, staring fiercely at the four demon generals in the air.
Yang Jian took a breath, the profound energy surged, and the profound gang condensed, his body gradually straightened and straight, but he still couldn't help shaking slightly.
This is all his strength left in this avatar, completely mobilized at this time, without reservation!
"Come on, fight one."