Chapter 81: Deserve fame
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Master of Great Calamity
- 黑山老鬼
- 1864 characters
- 2021-03-02 07:27:27
A gust of wind screamed and rolled straight to the four people on the opposite side.
Those four people, Li Jianghan, Wang Kun, Taihezhen and Qi Xiaofeng, are the top disciples of Xiaozhufeng. Not only are they extremely talented and extremely powerful, but they also have endless backgrounds. Any one of them is usually unacceptable. The opponent to watch. Faced with the joint work of the four of them, there is no doubt that Fang Yuan suffered a great loss, but Fang Yuan was much lazy to say something!
"With this battle, no matter who of us becomes the true biography, it will be a stain!"
Li Jianghan spoke happily at this time, but there was some regret in his voice: "The true biography is undefeated. It is to lead a group of juniors and juniors to play for Xianmen, and the four of us teamed up to defeat you. After all, it is not good to fight an invincible one. Reputed..."
"From this point, I really hate you!"
When he said this, he also suddenly caught a cold look, took a fierce wind step, and took a direct shot, a magic trick was picked up, a mana was flowing at a rapid speed, and the green and magical mana was mixed. The golden awns lingering upside down, then from the inside, there appeared a statue about three feet tall, just like Li Jianghan, but dressed in golden armor, like a majestic god, holding a weapon, Severely hit Fang Yuan head down, its potential is as ordinary as the earth...
"Yinyang Yushen Jue!"
What Li Jianghan cultivated was the Yin and Yang imperial deities of the Qingyang Four Acts, and he had cultivated this to the Xiaocheng realm, and he possessed a divine form. This divine form condensed by mana has infinite power. The fierce and violent, the most terrible melee, as soon as it manifested, the giant wind summoned by Fang Yuan has been torn away by its ferocious air, and it has the invincible momentum...
Fang Yuan, holding a sword alone, did not want to take a hard blow like a giant mountain's top. His footsteps shrank, and his body stepped back suddenly for more than three feet. Then the would roar and rushed up, but Fang Yuan did He stepped up abruptly again, the sword light was like electricity...
"Eh..."
This sword pointed directly at Li Jianghan, and his sword was extremely angry.
"What the is this, you have to fight hard with me..."
Li Jianghan couldn't help but took a breath of breath, hurriedly changing the magic seal, to call the gods back to him.
"Brother Fang, if you have this battle, you are defeated in our hands, and you have become famous in this fairy gate!"
And the next side is too harmonious. At this time, seeing Li Jianghan in distress, Fang Yuan’s Kendo went too fast, but for fear that Li Jianghan could not get back to defense, she also sighed at this time. At first glance, she seemed to say that Speaking, but her voice suddenly became a little blurry, murmured, like a dream, not only her voice, but even her entire person, suddenly seemed to melt into the void, the whole person All disappeared, as she disappeared, and all the colors of the world around her...
Xiao Qing Mengshu!
is also one of Qingyang's four methods, a kind of magic method, which can pull people into dreams.
I don’t know how many demons and evil practitioners in the world, they all understand this kind of magic technique, and take advantage of people’s lack of preparation, invading people’s hearts and minds, and Qingyang Zongtang’s righteous immortal gate is naturally impossible to repair that evil law that is so invisible, so they deduced The little Qingmeng technique that came out was a bit less spooky and weird, but a little more domineering. Other magic methods were taking advantage of people's lack of preparation and invading the mind, but Xiaoqing Mengshu was directly operated by sound and mana. Affect the opponent's mana operation, forcibly drag the opponent into sleep, let you sleep, it is difficult to sleep or not!
Even if the opponent is strong-minded, he will not be caught in the dream by Xiao Qingmeng for a while, which will affect the opponent's mana operation and greatly reduce the opponent's strength. At this time, his helper can take the opportunity to subdue the strong enemy... …
It can be said that this little dream-clearing technique is the killer skill during the melee!
This is the case of Fang Yuan now. He just flashed back and heard Taihezheng's voice. Although he reacted very fast, he soon realized that Taihezheng's voice was strange and could not be listened to carefully. Covering his ears, the mana is still slightly affected. The mana is slower and the body is a bit slow, like an invisible chain is entangled in his legs!
Originally, Fang originally wanted to take the opportunity to lead away the gods, and then pointed at Li Jianghan, but did not expect to be affected by Xiao Qingmeng. In this way, he had no time to rush to Li Jianghan, and the other party was also anxious. He rushed at him anxiously. The fierce arrogance almost made him feel that his back hair was standing up, so he could only use the tip of the sword a bit on the ground, and flew backwards by the flutter of the air. At the same time, the left palm pinched, light Lighter, almost seven or eight wind blades appeared in the midair, hitting a void straight!
"This reaction is quick..."
Taihe couldn’t help being surprised. At this time, she performed Xiaoqingmengshu, and the whole person became a faint shadow. She couldn’t find her without looking carefully, but she didn’t expect Fang Yuan to directly count. The wind blade hit him, and it was astonishing. It was like he saw through his profound skills at a glance. When he was shocked in his heart, he subconsciously retreated to the side to avoid the wind blade!
"He just wants to force you to go back, don't be fooled by him!"
But at this moment, there was a fragrant wind in front of her, but Wang Kun came to her, and she was slightly dizzy and dizzy, but her words reminded her to hurry and clenched. After the teeth are closed, the French seal in the palm is not released!
"You are really powerful. After this battle, whether you win or lose, I Wang Kun has made you a friend!"
The beautiful younger brother protected it too well, and also laughed: "Of course, it is still not possible to put water..."
He pressed his palms to the ground, and his palms were full of purple emotions, and an endless purple mist appeared, but it was the same purple airflow cloud formula as Chen Xu, but there were more in the purple airflow cloud formula he used. The bizarre changes, Ziwu diffused in a twinkling of an instant, actually like a strange large array generally submerged Fang Yuan, and then Ziwu gradually condensed and became more and more heavy, wrapped in Among them, Fang Yuan has only left the defensive position, and he can't break out of it for a while...
"Won……"
The three of them glanced at each other, and all laughed.
If they are a single person, in Fang Yuan’s magical swordsmanship, and they are extremely proficient, it seems that they have already run under the spells brought by the hands, I am afraid that there is no hope of winning, but the three of them will be different, and everyone will play. With one of his strongest magical powers and insufficient complementarity, this power increase is not doubled at all, but terrible!
What's more, there is a Qi Xiaofeng who hasn't had time to shoot yet?
"One person to three people is still too reluctant, there is no chance to shoot..."
"Yes, Brother Li Jianghan and the three of them were also very careful. When they came up, they exerted their strongest magical powers. They had no intention of underestimating their enemies. They abandoned their previous suspicions and took care of each other. Under such circumstances, how could anyone be in the same realm? Their opponent?"
Up and down Xiaozhufeng, everyone sighed lowly.
Whether it was Xiaozhufeng's Xianmen disciples, or the deacon onlookers, etc., he shook his head and sighed at this time.
"Oh, I thought there would be a good show to watch. It turned out that it was just loud thunder and little rain!"
At this time, outside the cliff on the west side of Xiaozhu Peak, there was a young man wearing a purple dress with his hands on his back and stepped on the flying sword standing in the void. He watched with a sneer when Fang Yuan killed from the foot of the mountain to the stone wall of merit. Seeing him trapped by Li Jianghan and other three people, he couldn't help showing a sneer on his face: "Due to Master Zun, I was also asked to lead this group of disciples of Xiaozhufeng into the trial of Moxi Lake~EbookFREE.me~Now watch It’s all a bunch of waste, or it’s either arrogant, unruly, and arrogant about what kind of mountain array, but it’s just a sensation!
"Several other ones are also waste. They dare not fight alone, but they still have to join forces?"
Next to him, there were two disciples who laughed and said: "After practicing in Xiaozhufeng, they are just a bunch of rookies after all. From entry to the present, I have been full of money and practice, and it has only been more than three years of cultivation. I can understand what, Brother Liu will do well in the future. Teach them!"
The man in purple clothes snorted coldly and said, "I wanted to teach them and understand some rules, but now I'm not interested!"
Not to mention, once the robe sleeve flicked, he would leave the sword.
But at this moment, he suddenly looked surprised, turned his head in surprise, and looked over to the mountain.
"Three Yuan Sword Construction..."
Before Fang Yuan’s words at this time, there were a total of four people, not counting Fang Yuan’s words, and three of them shot, and it was also able to restrain Fang Yuan. When he just wiped a cold sweat and was about to say something, suddenly Qi Xiaofeng beside him sacrificed the flying sword...
"He doesn't have his hand anymore, you have to..."
Li Jianghan turned his head to look at Qi Xiaofeng and sneered. The four of them had already discussed what to do. If the three of them could not control Fang Yuan, Qi Xiaofeng would follow the sword, Fang Yuan was forced to retreat, but now that Fang Yuan has been restrained, Qi Xiaofeng has no need to continue to shoot, and he did not expect that he still shot the sword without saying a word!
The three of them thought that Qi Xiaofeng wanted to join in the excitement, but suddenly felt wrong!
Qi Xiaofeng's sword, extremely sharp, with a fierce murderousness, directly forward to the Fang Yuan in the purple mist straight forward!
No matter what, this sword is too hot!