Chapter 418: Cho Mi Sha

"Come without being rude! The monk accepted!"
Zhang Yang drank in his mouth, his hands were green and fiery, Fucang Jianlong groaned, and the surrounding air was rippling with ripples visible to the naked eye. //
Wow!
The cyan blue pierced his head.
"Here!"
The monk yelled heavily in his mouth, and his hands were determined, and a skull on his chest flashed black, facing away from the horse.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, Fu Cang Jian was beating the skull.
boom--
The two immortals collided, and a powerful shock wave exploded. All the surrounding mountains and rocks were instantly lifted off, and mud and stones were flying.
Hum--
Fucang sword trembled, the cyan light was fiery.
The skull was flying and flickering, but the light was not obvious.
The monk's complexion began to look dignified, and he pinched his hands and flicked his fingers.
call out! call out!
This time, two skulls were sacrificed at the same time, and circled around Misha's head, the volume rose up against the wind and became larger and larger.
"go with!"
The monk gave a violent drink in his mouth, and the two skulls flashed at once, smashing towards the zombie Zhang Yang.
The great monk's understanding of the laws of space is extremely esoteric. It is reflected in combat skills. The skull can also jump in space. The flash of light and shadow reaches the top of Zhang Yang.
Roar--
Zhang Yang growled, his hands were instilled with mana, and Fu Cang Jian was blazing in his hands. He ran across a pair of horses and drew directly towards the two skulls.
Huh!
A huge explosion wave set off.
but. This time the two skulls did not eject. Instead, he paused in the air.
"Hahaha ... wickedness, watch the big monk take the shot to get rid of you!"
Lasha laughed, and had a pinch of law in her hand. Just after a law seal was about to be shot, her face suddenly changed.
Before I could react, I saw a twist in the space next to me.
Wow!
A bright blade cut straight down.
puff!
Misha was too late to dodge, he was split in half, and at the same time Zhang Yang's heart made a secret noise.
Neither blood splattered. There was also no Yuan Ying scooping out, obviously there was no way this Misha escaped the attack.
However, the zombie Zhang Yang shot mercilessly and shook his left hand while taking advantage of the situation.
Hum--
A cyan ring is offered. In the air, it became the size of a washbasin, spinning rapidly, and under the blue light, the skulls were pulled in instantly.
With a wave of Zhang Yang's sleeve robe, he closed the cyan ring with all three skulls.
Huh! Huh!
Two beeps, the "corpse" flashed to the ground, but turned into two puppets.
Huh!
At the same time, the figure flashed, and Misha appeared outside hundreds of pictures. A smiley face became a little stingy.
"Darkness! You ... the talented magic avatar?"
Misha looked at the two zombies Zhang Yang one after the other, with surprise in her face.
Zhang Yang sneered and ignored.
The cyan ring that Zhang Yang sacrificed just now is naturally a mixed ring.
It is said that, under normal circumstances, the mixed element ring is only a top-level magic weapon. However, at the moment when the monk was beheaded, although he used his means to escape, he lost control of the instrument in an instant.
And Zhang Yang, who had long been waiting for it. It was this moment of time that was seized, and the mixed yuan ring was sacrificed, and the three skulls without the master's control were taken away.
Now, two zombies, Zhang Yang, one holds Fukang sword. The two long knives holding bright lights are exactly the same as the fairy tools obtained by Zhang Yang after beheading Miao Wolf, the soul-eater.
Zhang Yang got one. The two puppets on the ground had fallen into their hands.
"Being able to escape the blow of the fairy, as a substitute doll of the monk, wouldn't it be easy to use the material for this doll?" Zhang Yang asked with a moan.
Misha had calmed down at this time, and her smile returned to her face.
"Hahaha ... the donor said it well. In order to sacrifice this stunt figure, the monk really spent a lot of time. Just the same level of monks, they killed and sacrifice their souls. Later, as an introduction to this stunt figure ... Well! Finally, this effort was not wasted, otherwise, it is impossible to say that the monk really wanted to capsize the gutter this time. "
All the monks talked about talking about killing souls and refining souls, with a smile on their face, the wrinkles on their faces, and the fat belly, which looked like compassion.
Zhang Yang felt annoyed for a while:
"This can only save you once, but it won't save you forever. The deity wants to see today, you still have a few stand-in dolls to live on."
Zhang Yang's tone was cold, and his mana surged.
"Hahaha ... the donor really used the avatar to the extreme! In the battle, two avatars were differentiated, and each avatar had a fairy, which is equivalent to doubling its strength ... the monk confessed that he was not an opponent, Don't let it go. The monk is compassionate and ca n’t fight, but if he just escapes, he thinks he has some means. Do n’t give away the donor, let ’s stop there!

The great monk laughed and took a step in the opposite direction.
But seeing the monk's movements are normal, but every step can go hundreds of miles away.
Shrink into inches!
Obviously, the monk was promoted to become a monk, and his understanding of the laws of space was even more profound. This means of shrinking the scale is even more brilliant. Now, each step can take hundreds of miles, which is no wonder that he is so confident in his escape. .
However, Zhang Yang had a weird smile on his face.
Than escape?
Zhang Yang is not afraid of anyone in this regard. Since being promoted to the higher level, Zhang Yang's speed is now able to reach five thousand miles every time a golden wing is displayed, which is ten times as much as a monk.
Although there is still a certain gap between the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird in its true maturity. However, it should not be a problem to sweep the world of cultivation.
Real mature period Roc-winged Golden-winged bird. Wings spread out. Can fly 90,000 miles.
Zhang Yang is confident that with the improvement of strength, he will one day.
"Since you want to play, the deity will accompany you to the end."
Zhang Yang's mouth flickered with a touch of play, and his body flickered, "唰! 唰! 唰! 唰!"
The talent supernatural avatar operation was unfolded, and four avatars were differentiated.
The first one, holding the Fukang sword, the green awns flickered.
Second, holding a mace. Blazing.
The third one is holding the black long urn, and the ten thousand enchanting urns are sacrificed.
The fourth, the cyan ring in hand. Mixed yuan ring is ready to go.
The couples nodded to each other, and the golden wings behind each one spread out.
咻咻 咻咻
Several streamers pierced the sky, chasing in the direction of the great monk Misha left.
Talents are supernatural, and each of them is extremely against the sky. The inverse aspect of the avatar is that even the magical powers such as the golden wings are available.
...
After the monk Misha and Zhang Yang left one after the other, the rock layer on the ground wriggled.
Wow!
A small figure emerged, all gray, with two fisheyes on the huge head, and the wrinkled skin looked very sick.
"Zhang Yang? Zombie Zhang Yang?"
"Well! I actually found the zombie Zhang Yang! The reward in the clan belongs to me!"
The stone golem reached out his hand. A strange seal was formed, and it was printed on the surrounding rocks.
Hum--
A strange rhythm spread far through the rock.
The stone magpie is in the rock layer, and once hidden, it is difficult to find. If Zhang Yang's attention was focused, such mistakes would not have occurred.
However, in the process of fighting Misha, Zhang Yang did not dare to be distracted at all, after all, the opponent's means were also quite good.
So much so that this stone maggot was attracted by the battle wave, but Zhang Yang didn't find it.
Shi Yan spread the news. Zhang Yang naturally did not know. He was now swinging his wings, and in a moment, he caught up with the Great Monk.
But seeing the front of the shaky monk's sleeve robe waving, he walked, looking very chic.
but. When he saw Zhang Yang approaching quickly, the Great Monk obviously fell. He almost fell to the ground and his eyes glared.
"No! It's impossible! How could this stiff head get so fast?"
"My monk's understanding of the laws of space is unique!"
The monk was ruthless in his heart, and his whole body surged, and his speed accelerated a little.
At each step, I felt a slight twist in the space. When my feet landed, I was already hundreds of miles away.
Behind them, the four Zhang Yangs each fluttered their wings without any effort, their bodies flashed again, and they had already reached the Great Monk.
Four avatars, divided in four directions, surrounded the big monks, all with playful smiles on their faces.
"If the master doesn't run away, the deity may take the shot to kill you."
Zhang Yang said, four avatars, while mana surged in his hands.
"Since the donor is so aggressive, the monk is desperate!"
The monk suddenly yelled, and at the same time his whole body soared, his face became strangely red, which obviously inspired some secret methods.
Zhang Yang naturally did not give him the opportunity to inspire his strength to the top. Although he was not afraid of anything, he was also afraid of trouble.
Huh!
Fu Cang Sword is infinitely powerful. First of all, it is sacrificed.
"Yeah!"
At the moment of life and death, the monk Misha also inspired the mana of the whole body. All six skulls were sacrificed, rolling in the air, driving the billowing smoke.
Huh!
Fu Cang Jian's blue color piercing cut straight into, cracking a crack in the middle.
Obviously, the monk Misha did not expect Zhang Yang's attack to be so sharp, his body flickered, and he was able to avoid the attack of Fu Cangjian, and the blade of the nearby Wolffang knife was approaching.
The monk Misha folded his hands together ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Two skulls blocked in front.
Huh!
The bright blade of Mace's Sword fell off and immediately smashed the two skulls apart.
嗷
Woo--
In the howl of the ghost crying wolf, a large number of living souls will drown the monk.
"Get away!"
In the roar of the great monk, the method was determined in his hands. When he was about to withdraw the skull, he saw a flash of shadow in front of him, a pair of cold eyes staring at himself.
The monk feels cold.
puff!
A pain in the chest, a pair of claws had been pierced. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)