Chapter 139 One Against Three (Second Change)

Startled, the three of them took a closer look.

He immediately discovered that this sword light was a fiery red flying sword.

With a long roaring sound, he shot quickly.

"The opponent is at least a hundred miles away, activate the flying sword."

"It can be said to have profound mana!"

The pale young man was startled.

"Bah!"

He tapped with one hand, and a white flying sword slashed out horizontally.

There was a crisp clang and chirp.

The two flying swords collided in the air, and a violent wave of fury burst out.

Then they both flew back upside down.

A pale young man with fluctuating mana.

He narrowed his eyes.

At first glance, the two sides are evenly divided.

But the opponent's flying sword is at least a hundred miles away, and it shoots quickly.

I am not.

This shows that the mana of the other party is higher than his!
"Which fellow daoist gave me the advice?"

"This seat is the Holy Land of Longpan in the Spiritual Realm, the young master of the Red Dragon Patriarch, Nie Shan."

"Also invite fellow daoists to come forward and meet."

The pale young man, Nie Shan, said loudly.

The sound could be heard hundreds of miles away.

Soon.

A white figure, straight as a sword.

Takong came slowly.

Although it was only one person, and he came with his hands behind his back.

However, there was a great pressure that swayed in the hearts of the three of them.

"Who are you?" Nie Shan narrowed his eyes.

"My seat, Song Qiuchen."

Song Qiuchen had already crossed hundreds of miles in a few steps, and came in front of the three of them, and said calmly.

"Song Qiuchen?"

Nie Shan only felt that the name was vaguely familiar.

But I can't remember where I heard it.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you intend to do?" Nie Shan asked.

"You three, arrested my little sister without authorization."

"And hurt the spirit beast of this seat."

"You still ask me what I want?"

Song Qiuchen sneered, and just flicked with one hand.

Suddenly, Aisha, who fell on the ground in the distance, only felt her body loosen.

The shackles that tightly bound him disappeared without a trace.

"Big brother!"

"As soon as they come up, they do it without asking why, it's too deceiving!"

Aisha called.

"Isa, you stand aside."

"protect yourself."

Song Qiuchen looked calm.

The three people on the opposite side, although they are all in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But the old man in black is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, and the old man with white eyebrows is at the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This young man named Nie Shan is in the later stage of Foundation Establishment and has relatively deep skills.

But there is nothing to be afraid of.

The only worry is that if the other party has any secret treasures, it will be more troublesome.

"Master, these three guys are hard to deal with!"

Black Flood Dragon Xiao Hei shouted hoarsely.

It has dragon blood, and its body has a strong self-healing ability, but it was seriously injured by Nie Shan's palm just now, and it cannot participate in the battle for a while.

"Friend Daoist, all this is a misunderstanding."

"How about you and I stop here?"

Nie Shan narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

But a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

As if receiving a signal.

Suddenly, the light flourished.

A violent white light exploded close to Song Qiuchen.

The explosion directly made this piece of space seem to be shattered.

"It's done!" Nie Shan was overjoyed.

But in the next second, he realized something was wrong, and his face changed drastically.

There was a muffled bang.

A wall of thick soil suddenly appeared in front of him, and after forcibly blocking more than a dozen sword qi, it shattered.

Song Qiuchen's figure slowly emerged in the distance.

Just now, the two had fought against each other again.

Nie Shan secretly inspired a palm thunder.

Trying to wound Song Qiuchen.

But only the afterimage of the opponent was blown up.

However, Song Qiuchen's finger sword sword energy was blocked by the opponent's earth wall technique.

Another moment.

The three people on the opposite side, let's do it together!
The old man in black waved his hands vigorously, and a dozen or so steel rings glowed yellow, hitting Song Qiuchen one after another.

And the white-browed old man pinched with one hand, and a blue spear ran across the sky, bursting out hundreds of spear shadows, blocking all Song Qiuchen's escape routes.

But Nie Shan clasped his palms together, and suddenly two black and white flying swords flew out, strangling them alternately.

The outline of a Tai Chi Talisman was vaguely drawn in the air!
These three are obviously seasoned.

There is no trace of underestimating the enemy.

As soon as you make a move, you will do your best and cooperate with each other tacitly!

It can be said that this is since Song Qiuchen was reborn.

The most powerful opponent you have encountered, the most perfect layout killer move!
"Good come!"

Song Qiuchen suddenly became proud and smiled proudly.

Since his rebirth, the opponents he has encountered are basically mentally retarded and weak in strength.

Or it is facing those middle and low-level monsters and the like.

It's been a long time since he experienced the feeling of taking every step at every step in the world of cultivating immortals, calculating and killing everywhere.

This time it's a little bit of that!

"go with!"

He single-handedly.

Immediately, the sky was filled with red flames and red lights.

The six red feather swords that were successfully refined not long ago burst out.

A sword wheel is formed in the air, spinning rapidly and bursting open!

Rumble!
The incomparably ferocious red flame sword glow exploded in all directions.

All I could hear was the jingling, jingling, jingling.

The spinning red flame sword light swung away the three opponents' steel wheels, blue spears, and black and white double flying swords all at once!

bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, there was an endless sound of dull explosions in the air.

Ripples in space spread out rapidly like waves.

It can be said that the fight between the four players in the Foundation Establishment Stage was earth-shattering on this side.

The main line of the desolate Yunmei Mountain is within hundreds of miles.

Countless monsters and beasts fled in panic!

Wow!The old man in black is also Elder Zuo, the weakest in strength, this round of fighting has already spurted blood.

The other two were also full of energy and blood.

Frightened by the crowd, they knew that this was a battle of life and death!

"Hey!" Nie Shan pointed again.

A small black flag appeared against the wind.

Just unfold.

The small flag suddenly soared to a height of more than ten feet.

Dozens of black air sealed inside exploded out at once.

The stench exploded all over the sky.

In mid-air, it transformed into dozens of ghosts and ghosts.

With a sword in hand, he came towards Song Qiuchen to slay him fiercely.

These black gases all have a strong corrosive function.

It can even defile the flying sword!

"Tips for carving insects!"

Song Qiuchen made another move with one hand.

Six red feather flying swords, once again the red flames on the sword body exploded.

The flying sword was coiled with strands of flames.

There were bursts of roaring sounds, and they flew up and down.

The ghosts made up of black air, when they encountered these red flames and sword lights, none of them let out a tragic howl.

All of them were wiped out!

go with!
"Scarlet Flame Sword Formation!"

Song Qiuchen's expression was calm, while he was controlling the six red feather swords.

Forming a sword array filled with flames, bursting out one after another fierce flames and sword lights.

Cover Nie Shan and the old man in black inside.

At the same time, the right hand does not stop.

There was a muffled bang.

Pierce through the space and blast the white-browed old man who is flying back!
There was a muffled sound.

The white-browed old man raised a huge black shield to block the punch.

But then, mountain-like shadows of fists followed one after another!

The waves are like anger, and the peaks are like gathering!

Waves of fist mountain fist sea hit.

Submerge him whole!

Hei Jiaolong and Aiyisha stared at each other from a distance.

I saw Song Qiuchen using one hand to simultaneously drive six flying swords, trapping Nie Shan and the old man in black.

At the same time, with the other hand, he punched with one hand, and the wave of punch force volleyed into the air, forcing the white-browed old man to be in a hurry!
"No!"

In just a few breaths, the black-clothed old man with the weakest mana was left to protect the law, and he tried his best to use all means, but accidentally, the protective net composed of steel rings failed to block a flaming sword light.

Half of his body was instantly split open and scorched.

Immediately afterwards, one of the red feather swords broke through his defense and broke in, only a twist.

Just crush his whole body including Yuanhun.

Click click!

Nie Shan's body kept flickering with various shields appearing.

At the same time, the black and white double flying swords form a fierce gossip sword net.

Barely blocked the flames and sword glows.

But his body was constantly affected by sword energy.

Blood was dripping and half of his body was scorched black, and he was in a panic.

But while he gritted his teeth to drive the flying sword, and still had the magic weapon to resist, he quickly flew back.

"boom!"

On the far side, the black iron and black shield of the white-browed old man finally failed to block Song Qiuchen's fists.

He was blown away by people and shields, and a rain of blood was sprinkled in the air, whoosh!
The afterimage disappeared immediately.

He even abandoned his master and ran away injured.

"Where to go!"

(End of this chapter)

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