Vol 2 Chapter 757: Enemy
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1388 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:17:26
Seeing from the mouth of the ink, spit out the weird ink air mass, the chased monk’s face changed greatly in front of him, and waved his hand in a hurry, and took a lotus-like magic weapon in his hand and took it out. The three-color arc protects behind you. ([])
Once the magic weapon is released, the black things around it are like being attracted. They are swarming. Only a moment of three-color arcs absorbs a lot of black, and Guanghua is somewhat bleak. The ink of the ink is in the black forest. It is like a fish, it is very fast into the arc of three colors!
A loud bang of "Boom", the arc of three colors was hit by an air mass, and a roaring sound was heard. The huge force made the arc extremely long. The "Peng" was another sound, and the air mass broke through the arc like a meteor. To the back of the monk!
"The Taoist friend saved his life!" The monk saw that the magic weapon was easily broken. Although it was a little scared, it was obviously not the first time it was broken. Therefore, a light-weight turning point rushed to Zhu Chenghe standing in front of him.
The air mass was supposed to be thrown at the monk, but because the monk's physical shape was abrupt, he could not fully catch up. Instead, he turned to Zhu Chenghe under a slight turning point.
"Damn!" Zhu Chenghe did not expect the monk to be so insidious. He did not wait for the general name to report his name. He even mentioned that he was not awake. He would lead the disaster to himself, and he would not be angry, but he could come out. I also refused anything, only to see that he slammed the robes, and the right hand slammed inside the robes. At this time, Zhu Chenghe’s right hand has already shown a faint golden color, especially in the black ink forest. And this pale gold color, the black thing is excluded from the outside, and can not be absorbed!
"Kill ~" Zhu Chenghe whispered, his right arm straight down to the bottom, but saw a golden brilliance like a sword light from his hands, straight to the black air mass.
The bang of the "嗡嗡", the sword light on the black gas, it is like the roar of a bumblebee, the golden brilliance of the speed, like a sawtooth cut on the black gas. Simultaneously. The force above the air mass bends the sword light, Zhu Chenghe's robes, hair, etc. are blown backwards, the arm of the right hand trembles slightly, and the whole body moves back in an inch!
"Chen Zhuangzhuo help me!" Zhu Chenghe's mana rapid venting, seeing another ink in the distance, once again raised the dagger high, knowing bad, immediately shouted.
"Zhu Daoyou waits!" Chen Yi heard Zhu Chenghe's help and waved his hand. After a flash of light flashed through the sky, a string of flying petals fluttered in the air. It was really like a fairy flower falling on the air mass! When the petals touch the air mass, all the petals are turned into a rotating flying sword, which is pricked into the air mass from all sides!
"Booming" is another burst of sound, waiting for the noise of roaring. Hearing the sound of "噗", first of all, from the sword light of Zhu Chenghe, and then all the air masses were pierced, and the sound of "啪啪啪啪" kept on!
At the same time, the black things that condensed into black groups within the air mass once again flew out. It’s not just the fight to Zhu Chenghe and Chen Yi, it’s the monk who will take the trouble to the east and have already taken the time to fly to the side.
"Go!" But after listening to Zhu Chenghe and others, the flying sword in the hand was again swung out, turning into stars and stabbing them on the black balls. These pellets are easier to deal with than the air masses just now. After the swordsmanship, they are turned into black fog. Scattered in the middle of the black forest!
Zhu Chenghe’s gods swept through the escaped monk. The monk did not look back at all. The big sleeves waved and gave off a light green brilliance. The flash of light and shadow of a wooden stick was to break up many black balls, and his body still remained. Zhu Chenghe and others are flying behind him, seemingly ignoring the situation of Zhu Chenghe and others.
Zhu Chenghe was furious, he had already thought about this festival. However, because he was afraid of exposing the secret path, he had to come out to help him, and he was with Chen Yi and others at the same time. The goal was too big to be compared with the monk, and it would definitely cause the ink to catch up.
"Chen Zhuangzhu, Qiandaoyou, Xie Daoyou!" Zhu Chenghe couldn't think more and said, "I will wait for the chance to meet the ink, and it is safe to take the four-for-two!"
"Well!" Chen Yi saw Mo Yan, her eyes were smashed. She knew that Mo Yan was a treasure. In the meantime, Mo Yan was hiding in the depths of the Black Forest. She might not dare to go in. At this time, she sent it to the door. How to Can you not be happy?
"A group with a strong friend~" Chen Yigao screamed, his body flew away, and between his hands, there was a cluster of flowers flying down, and the flowers were all rainbows of Jianguang!
"Good!" Chen Yue, who is not far away, has been on alert for a long time. When he hears this, he does not say anything. His body shape is the same as Chen Yi’s point of view. The sword in his hand is a long, half-foot wide sword. Crossing in the air, like a door panel, smashing toward the ink squirt nearest to them!
"Xie Mou is here too!" Xie Zhiqian yelled in his mouth, and his body naturally flew with Zhu Chenghe. A flying sword like a meteor flew out of his hand and crossed the half-air path to spur the other right. In the eyes...
"吼吼~" The two inks were angered. The ink-filled ink singer flicked the fleshy fins and squirted one of them. It was a black air spurt to Chen Yi, while the other one had a mouth, and the two groups were dark and inky. The venom, turned into a sharp arrow, generally welcomes the flying sword!
"Don't be hard to pick up!" Zhu Chenghe saw Xie Zhiqian's flying sword like a star, already close to the venom, and promptly reminded him, "Good teaching Zhu Daoyou knows that the flying sword has already been..." Xie Zhiqian disapproved, smiled and explained "Zi La La" sounded a loud noise, Xie Zhiqian was awkward, but seeing the venom of Mo Yan has eroded the brilliance around Feijian, and the brilliance of Feijian has faded a lot!
"Receive ~" Xie Zhiqian did not dare to neglect, read the sword to take back the flying sword, God swept over, but see the three-inch long flying sword above, all over the dark ink points, it seems that the ordinary iron sword is rusty, the heart Very distressed!
"Xie Daoyou, the poison of Mo Yan is the ink sand in this black forest, which is extraordinary!" Zhu Chenghe smiled bitterly. "It is the nemesis of my flying sword. If it is not the ink of the ink, it cannot be sprayed, otherwise I can only escape!"
Zhu Chenghe said, flying two groups of Guanghua in his hands, blocking in front of himself and Xie Zhiqian, that Guanghua was slowly annihilated before the venom of Mo Yan, but because of the role of Guanghua, the venom has been completely consumed!
"Fast! Ink seems to be running away!" Zhu Chenghe was about to talk to Xie Zhiqian, and he swept away and hurriedly told him.
Sure enough, the ink sputum that vomited the venom was vain and the air mass was all reactive, and there were four monks who were not weak at the front, and the fleshy wings swung rapidly. The whole body was flexible and turned, and it seemed to go to other places. Fly away.
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