Taoist chanting

Chapter 353

The supernatural strike worked, and the bell sounded from the depths of the soul blasted the black shadow to the ground. Zhang Wenfeng did not dare to relax for a moment. Now he can slightly control the follow-up cast of the "Bell Ringing Curse", and use his spiritual thoughts to draw the pale golden runes produced by Xuanmiao , speeding up and winding towards the shadow man.

It is better to strike first, and then to suffer disaster. The words and deeds of the other party aroused his murderous intent.

Yue Anyan knew the Guanzhu's temperament very well. She knew that the Guanzhu got angry quietly, and prepared in advance with her fingers. When the Guanzhu used the secret method to knock down the black shadow, she didn't choose to attack. She raised her left hand and flew from the cuff. A white light came out.

The white light turned into water vapor as light as a light mist, covering the remaining water mansion space several feet in size nearby.

She got acquainted with the several self-defense treasures that Fang Bailan gave her, as long as she was given time, she would be able to defend them perfectly.

With the help of water potential, the power of water treasures can be brought into full play.

Taking advantage of the time when the black shadow man was too busy to take care of himself, he pushed out the water mist that filled the air, and threw out a few formation flags to protect the seven leaves and lotus on the ground.

With the temple master fighting, she only needs to concentrate on defending.

This guy who was invited out by the temple master with the "Invite the God Mantra" and claimed to be the water god, did not know where he was hiding before?The last time it was able to hide from the search and investigation of the earth spirit, it was considered amazing.

"Go to hell!"

The black-shadowed man with invisible pale gold runes entangled in his body fell into the fine spider's web, and suddenly a more transparent shadow separated, and he yelled at Zhang Wenfeng from five feet away.

"Chirp", a ray of water appeared from the top of Zhang Wenfeng's head, turned into a water sword and pierced down with a sharp roar.

Seeing that the supernatural powers couldn't restrain the opponent for a moment, Zhang Wenfeng only restrained most of the black shadows, the sword light circled in the air, "chucked", cut off the opponent's water sword transformed by witchcraft, he kicked, and the sword carried an indomitable sword The sword qi slashed and slashed towards the two black shadows aggressively.

Regardless of whether it is a god or a ghost, he is really angry if he dares to think about the senior sister.

If you don't want to talk nonsense with the other party, just fight and kill.

The sword qi and the Hunran sword were almost in the same order, "Pfft", there was a slight distorted ripple in the air, cutting the black shadow trapped on the ground and struggling hard into black air, and the separated transparent black shadow disappeared one step ahead.

"careful!"

Yue Anyan's low-drinking reminder came from behind.

Zhang Wenfeng's sword didn't completely land on the ground. He was worried that he would break through the restriction set by his senior sister using treasures. That guy was too fast, and it was almost impossible for him to slip out and grab it. Fortunately, senior sister saw the opportunity and imprisoned this small space in advance. , let him do whatever he wants without worrying too much.

He paused abruptly, took a step diagonally, twisted his wrist with his left hand and slapped him back.

It seemed to be very slow, but it was just right to hit a sudden thrusting water sword.

Use slow to beat fast, latecomers to control others.

"Boom", smashing the water sword, it was extremely cold, and the blue and green light patterns on Zhang Wenfeng's body violently rotated and dissolved.

The long sword in his hand stabs back unreasonably, and the "returning carbine spear" is transformed into a sword style, which he uses handily, and the sword energy "chi" pierces through the phantom that was shaken by his slap just now, showing his figure trying to escape.

He now uses swordsmanship in an eclectic manner, any simple sword style has great power, and there are no dead spots around his body.

The slight flaws that the opponent thinks can immediately be transformed into a masterful attack, which is impossible to guard against.

Apart from fighting hard against the enemy, there is no possibility of any tricks.

Xu Ying suffered losses continuously, did not take advantage of half a point, suffered heavy losses, and shouted: "Boy, wait, which old guy are you familiar with? Tell me, let's not flood the Dragon King Temple..."

The figure disappeared into the air as it retreated rapidly.

Zhang Wenfeng punched in the air for the second time, and he sneered, a bullying thing, where did the arrogance just now go?

He ignored the insincere nonsense of Fang Dialect, Wei Yan, who was once the water god of Xihe River and was demoted to the Lord of the Land, recognized the Shoumin bottle in the black cloth bag on his waist at a glance, and also saw that Zhong Wenyong taught him the technique of inviting gods; Bronze Inside the lamp suppresses the judge Jin Prison who doesn't remember who he is, and recognizes that he has "God's Fate" on him.

This soul-like thing in front of him doesn't know anything about it.

What else is there to climb?He wants to make the other party feel unattainable.

Play missing for him, right?
Where can I hide in such a big place?
As he waved his hand, the ground of the space was filled with pale green flames. Even if the flames in his body had not been specially condensed, they had risen with his penance, surpassing the size of an egg, and it was more than enough to fill the space at this time.

The flames are like water waves, even if it is not enough to disperse the attack, it is enough to force the opponent to resist and reveal its flaws.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around suddenly and stabbed diagonally backward with his sword, "嗤", the phantom screamed and appeared, black air overflowed from the hole in his body, and flew back, the flames in that area were extinguished immediately, before the second sword pierced, The phantom disappeared again.

Before Zhang Wenfeng could ignite the flames, in front of Yue Anyan who was pinching the "Follow the Wave" water formula, a transparent water sword that stabbed fiercely appeared suddenly.

The white skirt on Yue Anyan's body was like weaving waves of light, and he easily diverted the opponent's exasperated blow to the river outside.

After giving her such a long time of preparation, she has already used treasures and water formulas to hold the water like a bucket.

After advancing to the Fading Realm, she practiced the secret method of "Xuanhe Xishuijing" that the temple master found from outside. A few days ago, when learning the formation method, she had the cheek to ask Mr. Tu for advice, and she learned it very quickly. Attacking the magic gate is very mana-consuming, and she wants to try a large-scale water attack.

She held a purple-gold slender law bell in her right hand, and gently shook it in the air.

Crisp ringtone, soft and undulating.

The light green flames in front of her and behind her undulated like water waves, gently swaying back and forth, shaking out the phantom hidden four feet away from her side, and a sword qi slashed down like a flying fairy, killing the embarrassed The phantom was chopped into two pieces.

"Boy, it's almost done, and I'll beat me to death."

The two phantoms became more and more transparent, separated and fled away to hide again, and there was an exasperated scolding sound in the air.

Xu Ying only hated himself for being careless, it shouldn't have been invited out by that kid with the "God Invite Curse" out of curiosity, which made it so passive and trapped, unable to use any powerful means.

Who would have expected that the current little guys are so rich?

At the beginning of the spiritual qi surge, one has a magic weapon to protect the body, and the other has a magic weapon to protect the body, which is simply cruel.

It can't get enough of it just by being beaten, and it has been suppressed and bullied by the two juniors, and it has been defeated steadily.

"It's almost there."

Zhang Wenfeng roughly touched the opponent's heels and recited Chapter 1 of the "Tao Jing" in his mouth. The words seemed to come to life and turned into invisible runes, flying in a small space, and the invisible power spread from his body.

Stepping on gang steps under his feet, he swung his sword and slashed at the head of phantom who was shocked by the invisible scriptures.

"Wait, if you have something to say..."

Xuying wants to cry but has no tears. It hates Taoist priests the most, especially the stinky Taoist priests who chant sutras for fun in battle.

Speaking scriptures, the invisible force forced it to hide in a small space. The soul power seemed to be roasted on a raging fire, making it miserable. It was completely different from the power of the light green flame remaining in the air. What is soul damage.

Zhang Wenfeng kept chanting sutras, one sword, two swords and three swords, he deliberately controlled the power, the phantom in the air was no longer human-shaped, with a few scattered pieces, it was so horrible that he couldn't even scream.

It was almost the same now, Zhang Wenfeng raised his left index finger, and said lightly: "Sure!"

There were a few groups of feeble phantom black air floating in the air, entwined with a trace of dark energy.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left hand to grab several times, squeezed all the phantoms into a small group, imposed a restraint with Nether Qi, and then added another layer of restraint with Wood Qi, threw it into the shouyun bottle in the black cloth bag, and waved away the scattered green flame.

This thing is a yin god, between gods and ghosts, or both.

For some reason, the group of yin gods in front of him possessed certain characteristics of water gods, otherwise he would not have invited them out.

It is unlucky for him to be subdued by him so quickly. He fell into this small space without water and lost his first chance. Whether it is the water method or the escaping method, it is basically useless.

He planned to torture him a lot. There should be more than this little remnant in this water mansion?
If there is any treasure, he has to spit it out.

This product is too low!

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(End of this chapter)