Vol 2 Chapter 127: 4-sided song

Lingxu real people come very fast, the fashion of speaking is 50 meters away, and when the words fall, half of the blink of an eye has passed.
Suzaku's slender eyes flashed in amazement, grabbing Qingyan with his left hand, and twirling the circle with his right hand, but this time instead of dragging back, but with a palm strike, a tornado of flames rolled sideways. The flying spirit is real, and the fire is hot, and all the objects involved will be burned relentlessly.
The real person's face remains unchanged, with white hair fluttering, a sword pointing forward, the jade light on the sword condensing, like a bright moon, all the light around is dark, and the sun in the sky cannot suppress its light. This sword is several times more powerful than the one that broke the ghostly ghost ...
Suzaku's tornado of flames struck ten meters away, and instantly struck with the sword of a real spirit ...
Suzaku imagined that the flame tornado was drawn in and completely incinerated, and it became empty again. The flame tornado encountered the bright moon-like sword air, as if it was a sand thrown on a rapidly rotating ball, which was scattered by centrifugal force. Everywhere.
The bright moon broke into the flame tornado, the flames were scattered and shot, and when viewed from a distance, the ten-meter-long flame tornado was burning like a firework stick on a child's hand during the Chinese New Year. Beautiful, but also short-lived ...
Suzaku was finally disillusioned. He never expected that the other person ’s true energy could suppress his magical powers. When the other party had been bullied, Mingyue almost blinded his eyes, Suzaku was raging all over his body, and the whole person shouted. Surrounded by a cloud of purple fire ...
Bright moon, purple fire, roaring ...
The sudden burst of power swept Yingzhai again.
This time. The power is not as great as last time. But the consequences seem more serious. The crazy lan formed by the innate masters' strength has once again blown away everything within a kilometer.
A crowd of nearly 10,000 people was knocked to the ground and blown out over a distance of hundreds of meters. Among them, the warriors who shuttled in the air by light work were miserable. They were blown the highest and farthest. Like an ant under a blower, it suddenly filled the sky, temporarily covering the sky.
Kuang Lan stopped immediately. Hundreds of figures in the air plummeted to the ground from a distance of two hundred meters to one thousand meters. There were countless people with broken bones and sorrows. There were wailing sounds in the wilderness, and thousands more remained motionless. Apparently lost his life.
Look at Suzaku, the creator of the figurine again. He has never seen his face in the face, with his right hand behind his back and standing upright on the spot. With him as the center, within ten meters. The ground crystallized again. Within one hundred meters, there was no one except Suzaku. At the one hundred meters, one stood proud and had white hair like snow.
The Lingxu real person is not alone, he releases his right hand and is turned over by the Qingyan Taoist who was behind him.
It turned out that the real human being relied on [Kunwu Ningyu Gong] to break the devil's attributes, and caught Suzaku by surprise. During the confrontation, he forced Suzaku to resist the whole body's power, and Lingxu took the opportunity to rescue Qingyan.
As soon as Qingyan landed on the ground, he immediately supported the spiritual real person with an excited expression, and said sadly, "Master, you—"
The linguistic real person vomited a blood spit, and the erect body suddenly fainted in the arms of the apprentice.
The Ling Xu real person said indifferently: "I have been seriously injured for the teacher and I can't protect you.
"No," Qingyan felt guilty and said firmly, "I want to live and die with Master ..."
Ling Xu smiled softly, "Fart, who said that Master is going to die? Dog's Suzaku received me for a moment, and he is not good, I'm afraid his meridian veins are split, maybe he can't move ..."
The Qingyan Taoist suddenly looked up at Suzaku ...
At this time, Suzaku stared at the place with a dark face, his right hand was on the back, but the clothes under his right shoulder were all shattered, exposing the entire arm, the capillaries bursting, red like a cooked prawn, and the palm slightly. He shivered, apparently with minor injuries.
Huh Huh-
Silhouettes fall, falling on two sides.
"The army of the magic gate is coming—" The first one was a Cang dog, who supported the badly wounded Miao Xiu and retreated.
Behind him, the monk in the Great Zen Temple was helped by Wei Xiaotian and rushed over.
Along with the dog's warning, a dark crowd crowded up further. It was a coalition of demons and barbarians, with more than 10,000 people.
It seemed that I felt the advance of the magic gate, and the masters in the other directions hurriedly gathered here, hoping to unite, gather strength, and compete with the magic gate.
At this time, the two great monks were tarnished, their clothes were carbonized in several places, their faces were lost, their eyes were dull, and they could only stand by the help of Cang Dog and Wei Xiaotian. Obviously, they suffered severe internal injuries. Cang dog and Wei Xiaotian also It was mixed with several injuries, but all were traumas, and there were no major injuries.
On the contrary, what seemed to be a woundless Shapeng's injury was somewhat unstoppable, his face was pale, he stood barely, and at the same time looked anxious, looking back towards the cliff from time to time, obviously worried about Mei Yinxue's encounter.
Those who were not seriously injured on the right path were basically masters above "True Realm". They hounded up and stood firmly behind several congenital powerhouses, among them the Rohan of the Great Zen Temple. Those who were most eye-catching were hundreds of people, and few were seriously injured.
Qiu Yiping took a group of juniors and squeezed to the front. When Wei Xiaotian found out that there was such a congenital powerman among his martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
Qiu Yiping arched his hand as a gift, saying calmly: "In the next" Dongxiangu "Qiu Yiping, I have seen all of you. The old man didn't want to show up, but today he saw that he should not die with you all.
"Amitabha was originally a descendant of [Sad Wind and Palm Leaves]. The poor monk is polite ... keke ..." The monk saw the monk couldn't say a word, and then caused the injury. Tian and Canggou picked up the two demon monks and protected them among the Arhats.
On the Mormon side, several surviving Mormon stars are already standing behind Suzaku. One by one the eyes stared fiercely at the master of the right path.
Seeing that the Momen Army was surrounded from a distance, the ordinary soldiers on the Chinese reinforcements side had already been hit by Suzaku's rebellion against the virility and suffered heavy casualties, and directly killed more than a thousand people. Most of the remaining bones were broken. Difficult to do.
"Take someone to lift all the wounded under the cliff. We lean back on the cliff and fight in defense--"
After the Miao Xiu monk gave a command, Wei Xiaotian immediately got up and left, and took all the capable soldiers, and moved all the injured people under the cliff.
There was a battle of backwaters in ancient times. Today, the right way is to fight, but it is also going to be a battle.
There were too many injured people in the reinforcements, and running was impossible. Even those innate masters are enough to escape. But at this time, he betrayed his comrades-in-arms and fled, and his life was over.
Being physically weak, seeing God, being wonderful, and seriously injured cannot escape;
Wei Xiaotian, Shapeng, and Canggou cannot escape. Their net worth and family reputation are all in this battle. If they lose here, they lose all.
Therefore, the only idea that everyone has here. It is a desperate fight.
The Arhats of the Great Zen Temple set themselves in front of the crowd and held their feet. Be prepared for raids from the magic gate.
Suzaku let them arrange with great interest. In his eyes, these righteous people are already fish in the net, and they can't escape even after frustrating. At the same time, Suzaku is also internally treating the injury of his right hand.
The stinky priest actually hurt the meridians in his right hand, and now the entire veins in his entire arm are ruptured, and ca n’t withstand any vibratory agitation. He can only return the broken meridians to the original position little by little ... , Suzaku's arm is considered a waste.
When the right way reinforcements reluctantly defended under the cliff, the surrounding area was surrounded by demons and barbarians.
Three thousand Chinese soldiers who are still able to fight are surrounded by thousands of Chinese warriors with broken bones, and the alliance of the Momen and the barbarians has exceeded 10,000. The three sides of the periphery surrounded the right path to support the army. under.
The prisoners of the Tan clan, who were still able to move, had fled to the valley. At this time, no one would have to control their life and death.
"Back off—"
When God saw a call, the two sides of the front of the Great Zen Temple Luohan separated, exposing several leaders on the right path.
Seeing the gods, being wonderful, and being weak, the three sat cross-legged on the ground.
Duan Sanshi, the "Little Doctor Fairy", was busy with medicine and needles to treat and suppress internal injuries.
"This is‘ Chongcao Yiqi San ’. This is‘ Jiuhua Yulu Pill ’. One qi, one Peiyuan. Taken with Dazen Temple ’s treasure‘ Ling Chan Dan ’, the effect of treating internal injuries is more obvious ...

Duan Sanshi flushed with excitement, and poured out many bottles and cans from his body. Duan Sanshi usually wore Confucian uniforms, wide robes and large sleeves. I did n’t know where these things were hidden, just a flip. , Knee-high drugs have been piled up on the ground. Duan Sanshi tried to choose some precious and quick-acting drugs, and distributed them to three super-competitive powers that were no longer available.
Being able to see these powerful people at the same time, Duan Sanshi was excited and forgotten the dangers around him.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect here to meet the" Medical Immortal "apprentice, the poor monk thanked Tan Yue Ende ..." Miao Xiu monk gave a sincere gift.
The other two smiled and nodded, it was simply thanked.
Duan Sanshi was so excited ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I was about to be polite, but Suzaku not far away chuckled and chuckled: "Children don't have to work so hard, I will send you a ride later, these medicines are in vain. . "
Qunhao glared at each other.
Suzaku laughed: "Why? Not convinced? The most stupid decision you made was to dare to contend with me. If you see me and immediately disperse your life, maybe you can escape a few people ... what about now? Wasn't it all swept by me? "
"Life and death depend on fate-if the poor monk can pass a few more magic gate evils into Abi Hell before he dies, it will bring a little peace to the world, haha, the poor monk will have a good time to go to Xitian ..." Miao The monk Xiu talked calmly, but in his tone, the spirit of the decisive battle was very fierce. The righteousness of all the people who spoke the right way was hot, adding a little courage.
Suzaku could not help but laugh and germinate wildly, "Okay, the master said very well ... Does the master think that this oath of death will break my gate and worry about the loss? Hahaha ... Master may I do n’t know. When the lord first came, he really wanted to take the disciples away and wait for you to fight with the Tan people. Then I will take advantage of the fishermen ... but the master may not know? His eyes were dazzling, his eyes looked around in the crowd, "The big fish here surprises the lord, so he can't give up ..." (To be continued.)