Chaos fairy way

The flame, gray and white, burns until the space seems to be trembling;

Poison arrows, pitch-black and menacing, piercing through the air so loudly;

There are also ten black-clothed men whose cultivation bases have reached at least the Dacheng Stage of Yuan Yuan Dacheng, following the flames and poisonous arrows and violently looting;

What's more, Fu Luo has been lurking in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to carry out the final lore.

Zhan Aotian was seriously injured, his vitality was exhausted, and he only relied on physical strength to maintain his tall and straight body holding an axe, but his expression was very indifferent.

Long Fei was covered in cuts and bruises, although it was not fatal, but he could not fall down by relying only on a will; although there were still some vitality and spiritual power left in his body, and there were Shengshendan and Yuanhuandan that were constantly recovering the vitality or energy in his body. Spiritual power, but it can only maintain the state of melting the white fists in the body, and can use "Wind Shadow Art" at most once.Can I use "Wind Shadow Jue" once, is it useful in this dead situation?

Death is very close to them.

"kill!"

Wang Hao mobilized the bridge of illusory shadows of talismans and finally arrived. The monks shouted loudly, jumped off the bridge of illusory shadows of talismans, and charged at the men in black.The more than a dozen encirclement circles that surrounded Long Fei and Zhan Aotian were dispersed several times in an instant, and Long Fei once again ignited the hope of saving himself.

But at this moment, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" sounded again and again, and the balls of flames had already attacked, bursting into sparks all over the sky and expanding suddenly, connecting together to form a huge hemispherical flame cover. Long Fei and Zhan Aotian squeezed in.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The poisonous arrows dragged long tails of poisonous gas, following the flames and approaching quickly.

Long Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, his teeth were gritted, and with the last bit of strength, "Wind Shadow Jue" developed rapidly, drifting around Zhan Aotian rapidly, using his own body to build a hemispherical shadow shield, guarding Zhan Aotian inside it .

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All the attacks of flames and poisonous arrows, Long Fei resisted alone. Although he was not poisoned or burned by virtue of his white gloves and anti-poison armor, the meridians in his body almost collapsed due to the lack of protection of Yuanli.

The attack of flames and poisonous arrows was blocked, but the attacks of ten men in black came one after another.The cold knives, sharp swords, heavy hammers and other treasures split the air, penetrated the space, and attacked from nine directions like lightning and thunder.At this time, Long Fei has stopped drifting due to lack of energy, and he has no way to avoid it, let alone resist it. If he is hit by many treasures, his meridians will be cut off and he will die.

At the moment of crisis, a Zhanmen black-faced monk who looked a bit like Zhan Aotian broke through the encirclement, entered the encirclement forcefully, Sagitar to the front of Long Fei and Zhan Aotian, "sweeping thousands of troops" with one move Zhan, the huge ax in his hand swept across the nine directions, forcibly knocking out the joint blow of the ten men in black.Although he barely resisted the combination attack, he spat out a breath of blood with a "poof!", obviously the internal injuries he suffered were not serious.

"Xiao!" Fu Luo suddenly appeared at a height of three feet above Zhan Aotian's head, holding a knife in both hands, swung the knife fiercely at Zhan Aotian's head like a tiger pouncing on his prey.

"Brother!" The black-faced monk shouted anxiously, and leaped up to block Fu Luo's knife.

Unexpectedly, when Fu Luo raised his saber to slash at Zhan Aotian, his body suddenly floated sideways, and he was already in the sky above Long Fei's head in an instant, the big saber in his hand slashed down with a whistling sound, only three feet away from the top of Long Fei's head.

Although Long Fei sensed Fuluo's attack, he was powerless to avoid it.But the black-faced monk didn't expect Fu Luoxiang to attack Aotian with the intention of Long Fei, and it was too late to save him.

"clang!"

A silver light sword suddenly appeared and hit the big throwing knife which was only a few inches above Long Fei's head, but it broke inch by inch, but missed the attacking direction of the big throwing knife.The sword bearer is none other than Nangong Yan.

"Shua!" Immediately, the big pounced knife chopped off a piece of meat on Long Fei's left shoulder, and blood spattered.

"Bang!" Relying on his physical strength, Long Fei hit Fu Luo's temple with a punch, and with the force of the counter-shock, he retreated violently, opening a distance of three feet.

To Fu Luo, whose cultivation base has reached the peak of the Great Achievement of the Yuan Dynasty, a blow of vigor is like an itch, without any harm, but it is a shame.

Before, hundreds of people besieged Long Fei and Zhan Aotian for a long time, but they were still unable to kill them. This is a shame to Sha Dian, who is famous for killing.Now that Fu Luo was hit by Long Fei's physical strength again, it was even more a shame.Although there were many reasons such as the distance being too short, the fact that Fuluo underestimated the enemy, things were unpredictable, etc., Long Fei did it.

"asshole!"

Fu Luo was humiliated repeatedly, completely angry, his eyes were bloodthirsty and red, and his two fangs flashed a terrifying cold light. He poked out his mouth, and swung his knife like a startled rainbow, and the knife was as fast as a strong wind. , stabbing at Long Fei's throat.

Facing Fu Luo's attack with a top-grade treasure in his hand, he would be unable to resist if he didn't have the top-grade treasure in his hand.But at this moment, he had to fight hard, otherwise Long Fei would definitely be abolished by Fu Luo.Nangong Yan had a dignified look on his face, a red sword, a high-level treasure, suddenly drifted in his hand, and stood in front of Long Fei, swaying the sword to forcefully catch Fu Luo's knife.But this is a move of moths to the flame.

"I come!"

The black-faced monk took the bloody battle ax from Zhan Aotian's hand, and quickly developed his "speed rise technique", caught up with Fu Luo, and raised the bloody battle ax vertically to cut behind Fu Luo.

At this time, the entire battlefield has fallen into a tragic melee.

Although the number of people in Yin Mi Palace is small, all of them are decisive in killing, with tricky moves, extremely fierce, and there are gray and white flames to help them out, so they are not at a disadvantage.

On the other hand, Zhanmen, Piaomiao Pavilion, and some monks in Tianyougu have no effective means of restraining the gray flames of the Yin Mi Palace, and they are restrained everywhere.Fortunately, "God of War's Wrath" is indeed strong enough. The monks of Zhanmen suppressed the man in black's tricky moves and the frequency of flame attacks with absolute combat power, and only then relied on the number advantage to share the same share with the man in black in Yin Mi Palace.

"Huh!"

A ball of flames instantly burned half of a Zhanmen monk's body, but the Zhanmen monk made a close-up kill before he died, piercing the eyebrows of the man in black who was fighting with him, and the two died together.

"Crack!"

When a female cultivator from Piaomiao Pavilion swung her sword to block a man in black's slashing head, suddenly a ball of flames sprayed from the mouth of the black clothed man, instantly burning the female cultivator to ashes.But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of "嗤!", and a poisonous snake sword pierced the man in black's chest, and the sword fell away from his body. After a while, the man in black who fell on the ground turned into a puddle of foul-smelling brown corpse fluid. Apparently caused by a severe poison.

At this time, Long Fei and Zhan Aotian finally got a respite under the joint protection of several Zhanmen monks. They sat cross-legged on the ground, took various rare medicines, and tried their best to heal their injuries and restore the vitality and spiritual power in their bodies. .

Nangongyan and the black-faced monk join hands to fight Fuluo, and the battle has fallen into a stalemate.Nangong Yan's scarlet sword, although it is superb, blazing, and powerful, it is still a high-level treasure; the black-faced monk, the bloody battle ax is unstoppable when he cuts horizontally and vertically, and the ground is shaking. Nangongyan and Zhan Aotian, the top masters who have escaped from Yuan Dynasty and achieved great success, are still far behind; on the other hand, Fuluo, as the master of the Hall of Killing, not only has the highest combat power, but also slightly surpasses Nangongyan, and even has the best treasure, the big knife; Therefore, in the battle between the two sides, Fuluo has the upper hand.

The entire battlefield situation has reached a stalemate, but the four major cultivation sects still have strong support behind them.

"kill!"

Li Gang led all the cultivators from Tianyougu to finally arrive.At this moment, more than 2000 monks from the four major sects of cultivation are fighting more than [-] men in black, five battles and one battle, and the situation has suddenly entered a one-sided situation.

"Surrender to the palace! To emulate the emperor!"

During the battle, Fuluo let out a roar.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A man in black suddenly exploded, and died together with the monks of the four major cultivation sects who besieged him.

"Haha! I will bear the crime of sacrificing my life to the emperor, and I will eradicate its troubles forever!"

Fu Luo looked up to the sky and let out a big laugh, which seemed to be the joy before he was freed. With a sound of "Shua!", after a joint attack with Nangong Yan and the black-faced monk, the breath in his body suddenly exploded, rushing toward Long Fei who was healing his wounds With Zhan Aotian.

"Evil! Do you want to destroy the whole family?"

A roar of anger shook the world, and then a giant energy hand with a width of tens of feet silently penetrated the gray-white energy shield above the small valley, grabbed Fuluo who was about to explode, and then exited silently Energy shield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

On the battlefield in the middle of the small valley, all the men in black were still waiting for an opportunity to explode and try to kill more monks from the four sects.

"boom!"

The sound was earth-shattering, and the entire Kunlun seemed to be trembling. A giant palm nearly a hundred feet wide shattered the gray-white energy shield, and then slapped it casually. "Huh!" On the battlefield, no matter if it was the monks from one of the four major sects or the men in black from the Yin Mi Palace, they were instantly blown in all directions by a hurricane, flying out of the small valley and falling into the peaks on all sides of the small valley. .

"Crack! Ah!" "Crack! Ah!" "Crack! Ah!"

The battle in Central Yang stopped due to the upheaval, but the battle in the surrounding mountains is still going on fiercely.Now the two sides in the war saw a monk being blown straight down from the sky by the hurricane, and they waved their treasures to kill the monks of their respective enemies.

"Do you want to break the agreement that masters in the Yingjie period cannot intervene in the battles in the cultivation world?"

"You intervene first!"

Two thunderous voices sounded in the sky, but only the voices were heard, but no one was seen.

"Humph!"

A cold shout sounded from the air, and then two huge black palms tens of feet wide suddenly appeared in the air, one grabbed Long Fei and the other grabbed Niu Zhong.

"You passed!"

A majestic, old voice suddenly sounded, and a giant gray palm nearly a hundred feet wide suddenly flashed, and slapped at the giant black palm that was catching Long Fei; at the same time, a giant white palm tens of feet wide It also blocked the direction of the other black giant palm that was grabbing the weight of the cow.

"Hmph! Let them go today, can you guard them all the time?"

The cold drink sounded again, and the two black-clothed giant palms blurred and disappeared without a trace.The gray giant palm and the white giant palm also blurred and disappeared.

"Kill all the envoys in the hall, withdraw!" Fu Luo's order sounded again in the sky.

The men in black in the Yin Mi Palace, who were fighting fiercely in the surrounding peaks, heard the order and submerged into the dense vegetation one after another.Although Niu Zhong and other four monks took the opportunity to kill more than a dozen black-clothed men, they were unable to chase down those black-clothed men who had already disappeared into the dense forest and grass.

"It's so lively outside! Why don't those two bastards come here? They suffocate me to death."

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