Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 950
Over there, the two brothers Wu Dawu and Wu Dawu were urging their own skills to defend carefully, and the one who spoke was the dialect of a single person on the other side. The unceremonious words made the middle-stage monks in the middle of the distraction pause again, and then the anger rose. At the extreme, there was a loud laugh: "The cultivation level is not high, and the courage is indeed not small. Do you think that you can be invincible after distracting yourself? If you continue to escape, I may have no choice, now?"

Immediately his expression turned cold, and he shouted: "The two brothers still dare not be so arrogant, you are only a mere person and dare to do so five ways, let's see what you are capable of."

While talking, he swung his fist and then threw it again, maybe it was because of extreme anger, or he wanted to give his opponent a bad start. Without any temptation, this mid-distraction cultivator used the domineering technique that he had just broken through the space barrier. Stimulate it: "Destruction Fist."

"For the two martial arts friends, Fang will take over the battle first, and the two friends will be able to sweep the formation aside, but don't forget our previous agreement." Sensing the great power in the opponent's fist shadow, Fang Yan's expression turned pale. Still very calm, I don’t know how much I have seen in the middle stage of the monk’s dialect, the person in front of me is not weak, and the set of exercises that I’m urging at this moment can also be called high-level, but compared to the core disciples of the Tianxing Sect, it’s still inferior Far away, even though Fang Yandang urged his skills to meet him, he did not forget to shout to Wu Dawu Er two people over there while his figure flickered.

If it weren't for the fact that Dialect himself was injured before, facing a distracted mid-stage cultivator in the comprehension world, he would still have the upper hand even if he was bombarded head-on. If he didn't have a high-grade spirit like the sword tip in the cultivator's hand last time It is not impossible to win and destroy again, but the current injuries in the dialect body have been suppressed, and it is still far from a complete recovery. Wu Er and the two distracted monks, as long as they can give them confidence, they don't need to cooperate wholeheartedly, as long as they can work together to suppress this mid-distracted monk, that's enough.

Hearing the voice of shouting in dialect, looking at the two people who were already fighting together over there, the two brothers Wu Dawu looked at each other and did not speak. They had already understood each other's thoughts, and then they turned their eyes to look over there However, Wu Da hand took out a compass magic weapon with his backhand, while watching and probing, he urged mana into the compass magic weapon. With Wu Da's urging, several rays of light flashed on the compass In an instant, slight fluctuations flashed on the barrier in the distance. For a few breaths, Wu Da's expression relaxed slightly, and only then did he really turn his attention to the fighting over there.

Soon, the face of Wuda showed surprise and suspicion. An early-stage monk of distraction was fighting head-on with a mid-stage monk of distraction. But there is no disadvantage at all, the annihilating power in the shadow of the fist in front of the mid-distraction cultivator, even if the distance is still far, Wuhan University can feel the extraordinary power in it, but it seems that the cultivator surnamed Fang has nothing to do with it. On the contrary, there was a phantom of a golden-bladed knife in front of the monk surnamed Fang, whose power was equally overbearing.

After watching for a while, the stalemate remained, and Wu Da immediately sent a divine sense to the brothers beside him: "It seems that we can really join hands with this monk surnamed Fang."

Wu Er also had a look of surprise on his face, with an unbelievable expression. Hearing what his brother said, he immediately said, "That's right, otherwise we will be chased by this distracted middle-stage cultivator. This person is so powerful, especially in this ghost place where the power of the flying sword is completely suppressed, and the only thing he relies on is a few spiritual pet monsters, but it is difficult to deal with the power of a middle-stage monk who is distracted."

"Okay, but we have to look again. Neither of these two people is easy to deal with. Even if they really want to cooperate, they need to be careful."

"Yes."

After the two communicated for a while, they once again turned their attention to the ongoing battle over there.

At the moment, the monks in the middle stage of distraction are also quite frightened. Before chasing and killing them all the way, they just thought that this junior in the early stage of distraction was proficient in formations, but they did not expect that his strength was also extraordinary. This is not the level that a monk in the early stage of distraction should have. , although in this ghost place, the power of the flying sword cannot be stimulated, but the opponent also did not activate the magic weapon, and only urged a set of kung fu to kill him. This kung fu contains bursts of star power, Its power is not inferior to my own Destroyer Fist. You must know that this Destroyer Fist is inherited from that cave. It has been practiced in the cultivation world for countless years. A rare opponent, but unexpectedly today, he can't deal with a distracted early junior?
In addition to being shocked, this distracted cultivator became even more angry. With a loud shout, the movements of his hands suddenly moved a little faster, and the shadow of the fist in front of him suddenly changed. However, no matter whether it is the dialect who is facing this fist shadow, or the two Wu Dawu brothers who are watching the battle over there, they can all feel that the power of the fist shadow at this moment is much stronger than before.

Seeing the shadow of the fist in front of the cultivator in the middle stage of distraction, whose power suddenly increased by more than half, he suppressed the golden bladed knife in front of Fang Yan in an instant. His expression changed.

"So overbearing?"

"No, the monk surnamed Fang is absolutely impossible to take over, Wu Er, we need to leave as soon as possible." Wu Dadang, who was already a little frightened by the distracted mid-stage monk, shouted at his brother, At the same time, the cultivation technique was activated rapidly, the compass in his hand shone brightly, and waves of waves flashed on the barrier over there.

"Wu Da, what the monk surnamed Fang said earlier, this middle-stage monk of distraction has opened up all the surrounding space. If this is true, he will escape. Such a place can't escape the bombardment of the mid-stage monk of distraction. We have to fight with him." Only the monk surnamed Fang joined forces to fight, otherwise, as he said, you and I will not escape after all." Wu Er did not agree with his brother's words, and said in a low voice, frowning.

Wu Da was just a little flustered, not stupid. Hearing Wu Er's words, after thinking for a while, he knew that Wu Er's words were good. Although he was very dissatisfied with this situation, he still nodded in agreement.

With the two brothers who have made up their minds, they naturally have the decisiveness that a distracted monk should have. Even if Wu Dadang stretched out his hand and threw more than a dozen formation flags to scatter around, Wu Er jumped forward and went out, facing the people over there. The fight escaped.

"Fang Daoyou, let me help you." While speaking, Wu Er paused, and with a movement of consciousness, a monster came out and stood beside him, but it was a vulture monster, showing His aura is a seventh-level aura, and there is a spiritual pet beast that can be compared with a god monk. No wonder Wu Er still dared to stand up after seeing such a situation.

As soon as Wu Er of Wu Da Wu made a move, Fang Yan noticed it, and he was overjoyed immediately, and then he saw Wu Er and the monster beside him, and couldn't help but secretly sighed: "A spiritual pet plus the two brothers is enough With the three early-stage distraction monks, it is no wonder that they were able to escape all the way under the pursuit of this middle-stage monk. The initial strength of Mingfenshen, even if the two of them are not very good at fighting, they are enough to cross the realm of comprehension."

As if inspired by Wu Er's actions, Dialect, which had been deeply suppressed, suddenly became imposing, and he let out a long laugh: "Congratulations to the two martial arts friends for making the right choice." The Golden Blade Fighting Emperor Slash suddenly became much more aggressive, and he slashed towards the Shattered Fist Shadow, and at the same time shouted at the mid-stage monk who was distracted: "My fellow Taoist, you also need to reconsider. "

The sudden outburst of the dialect inspired the two brothers Wu Dawu even more. They realized that the dialect still had a back hand, and the two who had been somewhat helpless before decided to strengthen their cooperation, and Wu Da's hands moved more quickly. However, Wu Er had already commanded the monster to bombard the distracted mid-stage cultivator.

In an instant, the situation changed. He had completely suppressed the opponent before, but he did not expect that the opponent also did not activate the maximum power. At this moment, Wu Er and the monster were also attacking and killing him at the same time, and there was a formation around him gradually After taking shape, the monk's face in the middle of distraction suddenly became much uglier.

(End of this chapter)