Chapter 132: Cannonball A Ugly Tiger Burrows

Chapter 132 Cannonball A Ugly Tiger Burrows
　　 "Is this magic weapon alive?"
　　 Shocked the black monk with the green sword light! The mist was foggy, the black thing was fast, and anxiously, he thought this thing was a magic weapon that Mi Lan threw over.
　　 As soon as the black shadow's wings stretched out, it quickly turned a corner, avoided the sword light, and flew over the black-clothed monk's head!
　　 This dark shadow turned out to be a big bird with an unusually big head. The head and the body are not in proportion at all. It looks funny and weird.
　　 At this time, the disadvantages of flying swords that are not conducive to melee combat appeared.
　　 When the sword art moves, the sword light is ten feet long, dozens of feet long, or even hundreds of feet long.
　　The power of long-range warfare is great, once the enemy gets close, the power will be blinded.
　　 Fortunately, this black-clothed monk is a monk under the Admiral’s Yamen. The magic weapon for body protection is usually collected.
　　 At this time when there is no room for delay, the black-clothed monk's whole body was illuminated with a yellow glow, and the black-clothed monk was covered in it.
　　 I saw this big-headed black bird volley and stretch out a pair of red paws, and the paws are shining with a layer of red light, just a scratch!
　　 The yellow brilliance shield came into contact with the red light on the paw, and it immediately burst a big hole like a candle encountered a raging fire.
　　 This big bird deceived into the big hole in an instant, with a pair of claws, two catches like lightning!
　　 "Ah-my eyes!"
　　 The black-clothed monk's eyes are like two large broken blisters. The big-headed black bird buckles out of the eye sockets, leaving a transparent liquid.
　　 In the black-clothed monk's pain and anger, the cyan sword light of more than ten feet slashed back in a circle, like cutting the ugly bird on his head in half.
　　 "Ah----" The black monk screamed again!
　　 His left arm was alively cut off by the green sword light of more than ten feet from his right hand!
　　 This sword light is too long! Too wide, too powerful.
　　 The moment the black-clothed monk was blinded by the big-headed black bird, he furiously attacked his heart, Jian Guang turned back, but Yu Feng of Jian Guang cut off his left arm and shoulder!
The pain of the broken arm also made the black-clothed monk wake up. The old bird who has been serving for the government for a long time wakes up in the initial fury, rushing to the sky with the turquoise sword light, instantly rising up to several tens of meters. In the air.
　　 My eyes are blind, my consciousness and hearing are still there.
　　 The black-clothed monk chose a direction away from the surface of the lake, turned into a green brilliance tens of feet long, and galloped away!
　　 Blind eyes, left hand dropped, if you don't run fast, there is only one dead end!
　　 "Quack, quack!"
　　 succeeded in attacking another big head, A Chou, proudly flapped his wings, quacked, drilled into the thick water mist, and disappeared.
　　 "It's really inferior, inferior, garbage magic weapon!"
　　 A Chou threw a mockery behind her ass.
　　 This monk's body protection magic weapon is also a second-order magic weapon, which can't stand A Chou's catch.
　　 But A Chou is very afraid of death, and immediately flies away as soon as he grasps his hand. The counterattack under the fury of others cannot hurt him at all.
　　 It is impossible for three monks to stand together. Standing together, it is entirely possible that the three cultivators will have a fierce collision with the sword light that is more than ten feet long!
　　The power of Dao Fa Jianguang has increased, and the requirements for combat space have increased accordingly.
The cultivator who made the scarlet sword light was clever, seeing the white and blue horned big sheep shattered to pieces, the target disappeared, and immediately turned the scarlet sword light back into a big bell-shaped scarlet sword light cover. Protect yourself first.
　　 I know at a glance, this is a cautious master.
　　 Generally speaking, wherever the cautious Lord lives, it is longer.
　　 However, this rule is about to be broken today.
　　 The black-clothed monk saw dozens of powerful blue sword lights blasting straight down from the air, like dozens of giant plum blossoms, floating and swiftly, with the greeting of death.
　　 "Sample! A sneak attack of this level also wants to hurt me half of my vellus hair? However, this innate peak Milan still has two hands, and the sword light intensity is still good."
　　 Seeing that the enemy's attack direction was clear, the red bell-shaped sword light cover immediately turned into a red light with a width of more than five feet, and rolled to the dozens of big blue plum blossoms!
　　 will include a dozen cyan sword lights, all in it.
In a relaxed mood, the black-clothed monk standing five feet high in the sky saw a dark figure on the ground, spreading his limbs, clinging to the ground, like a big water spider, silently drilling out of the thick fog. Under me.
　　 The black shadow was between the electric light and flint, and the seven or eight groups were five-colored brilliance the size of a baby's fist, like a cluster of stars, attacking from the bottom to the bottom of their feet.
　　 Damn! The sword light on this is a feint! The following attack is true!
　　 However, what can this level of attack do to me?
A sardonic smile appeared on the face of the black monk's long horse~EbookFREE.me~After the sword tactics circle, after the training-like red brilliance crushed more than a dozen cyan sword flowers, a bucket of thickness was divided. The sword of light blasted toward the five-color brilliance the size of the fist of these seven or eight infants!
　　 "Push", the horse-faced black-clothed monk got his wish, and the seven or eight of colored light were smashed.
　　 However, it immediately turned into a piece of colorful mad sand tens of meters in size. The thick red sword light of the bucket could only block a part of the colorful sand.
　　 The black-clothed monk desperately tried to pull up with the sword light, but, below his two thighs, he was still caught in this colorful sand!
　　 "Damn boy------"
　　 The horse-faced black-clothed monk who just flew up three feet up, his eyes were black, he didn't know anything, and fell down like a rock.
The red and yellow sword light flashed, Qian Xing had already rolled the black-clothed monk’s red flying sword into his hand. By the way, he also cut off his right hand wearing the storage ring, and rolled it into his hand with the sword light, and put the storage ring With a pull, the hand was thrown out, and the hundred poisonous sand was put away, and the person was also hidden in the thick water mist.
　　 Just before he threw Ah Chou like a cannonball at the monk who used the green sword light, but he used the trick of "tiger burrowing", spreading his limbs flat, and swept over against the ground.
　　 The Hundred Poison God Sands first used the word "receive" to release the harvest in one ball. It was hit by the scarlet sword light and suddenly dispersed. A monk who was above the foundation construction period was so confused and lost his life!
　　 There is also a black monk who uses red sword light!
　　 But, right here, a group of thousands of silver sword lights measuring thirty feet long, carrying one person on it, reached the sky above the four-person conflict.
　　 A wave of powerful spiritual thoughts began to scan the Baizhang area where the four people were fighting!