Panda Taoist Priest

The flying swords of the two sides stabbed each other again. Lin An's flying star cone also emitted starlight under his aura.

Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes and hesitated behind Lin an. He didn't do anything. This large-scale regiment War didn't play a big role, especially Chu Xiong didn't dare to give full play to his full strength, and it won't play any role.

The person opposite also released the magic weapon when Lin an waited for his hand.

Twenty magic instruments in the air immediately jingled in the air.

The starlight of the flying star cone was also shot down. The Taoists of the yellow sky temple quickly summoned their magic tools to resist the starlight of the flying star cone. If the flying star cone is only aimed at a low-level Taoist, it can break the opponent's defense in a moment, but it is not powerful enough in the face of the defense of ten Taoist.

After several breaths, the two sides were tied for a while.

Not only here in Lin'an, but also in many other places on the battlefield. As Taoists pursuing longevity, when they are not sure of victory, of course, they focus on self-protection and supplemented by attacking the enemy.

Whether it's killing the enemy and seizing treasure or seeking a breakthrough, the first thing to do is to save your life.

People from both sides control flying swords to fight in the air. Even if several magic weapons attack each other, they will be easily blocked by defense magic weapons.

Just then, a burst of drums sounded from the rear of Huang Tianguan.

Dong Dong Dong

With the sound of drums, 500 people in front of Huang Tianguan pressed over at the same time, and another team soon appeared in front of Lin an and others!

No!

Chu Xiong's eyes jumped. The Taoist monks here have similar accomplishments. Once the number of the other side is twice that of his own side, how can we fight this war?

Lin an and others saw a small group of Taoist priests opposite. Their faces Shua and all changed.

Low level Taoists are different from high-level Taoists. Low level Taoists master very few magic tools and skills. As a result, low-level Taoists can compete one-on-one when fighting.

Once one to two, there's only one result. It's dead!

Lin an and others couldn't help looking anxiously at other teams. Other teams were still fighting. Lin an and others could only look at each other and continued to fight with an ugly face.

As soon as the enemy's reinforcements arrived, they quickly pinched the Dharma and recited the mantra. Eleven more Dharma tools appeared in the air. Lin an and others looked very blue.

"Don't be afraid, the two elders look at it in the sky. They will do it at the right time." Wu Qi, who is fighting with the enemy in the distance, saw the instability of the people's heart and quickly spoke to remind the people.

As soon as they heard this, they couldn't help looking up. Sure enough, Cao Chang and his wife were still standing on the flying boat in the sky. They couldn't help but feel a little at ease.

At this time, the opposite magic tools have been attacked, and the attack magic tools of everyone have been driven out, so they can only resist with their own defense magic tools.

As the leader of the team, Lin an was specially taken care of by the other party and was surrounded by three magic weapons in the middle.

Fortunately, Lin'an's magic tools are medium-level magic tools, and all his attacks are low-level magic tools. Although Lin'an is a little busy, he doesn't worry about his life for a while.

Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the two old men in the air. They saw that the two old men's faces were full of dignity. They saw not the battlefield below, but the dense forest behind Huang Tianguan.

Since the elder is present on his own side, the enemy must also have the elder present.

Chu Xiong's mind suddenly changed. He didn't think that there were so many people in Huang Tianguan that there would be no elders to hold the battle. Therefore, what Wu Qi said is mostly to comfort everyone.

Just then, the old man Yang next to Lin'an shouted.

"Elder martial brother Lin, help me."

Chu Xiong looked down and saw that Yang Lai was pale at this time, controlling the small round shield around him. He was in a hurry by a low-level long sword.

Because the fighting time between the two sides is not long, Yang Lai has plenty of aura. The reason why he does this is entirely because he is too old. Even if his eyes can keep up with each other's attack, his hands can't keep up.

Looking at Yang Lai's current situation, it is estimated that if he plays for a while, he will have to be killed by the opponent's long sword.

Lin'an glanced at the old Yang beside him and quickly patted the storage bag. A white light flew out and directly stopped the long sword attacking the old man.

"Thank you, senior brother Lin." the old man wiped the sweat on his forehead and guided his magic weapon to attack the enemy again.

Chu Xiong took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. The old man who had come to help Lin an became the object of Lin An's help.

Because Lin An's flying star cone can't cause any damage to the enemy, Lin an recruited the flying star cone back and joined the defense.

With the passage of time, some Taoists with lower accomplishments can't carry it, because some Taoists have only a wisp of aura in the Dantian, which can't support the fighting for a long time.

"Elder martial brother Lin, help me!" it was not Yang Lai who asked for help this time, but an old man behind Lin an.

Chu Xiong glanced at the old man and saw that his aura was weak. It was obvious that his aura was running out. It's definitely a dead end if you run out of aura on this occasion.

"Ah!" Lin'an exclaimed, glanced back and saw the old man's danger.

What can I do?

Lin An's face was anxious, but he had nothing to do. At this time, he had controlled three magic tools. With his cultivation, he could not control four.

"Chuxiong! You save him." Lin'an's voice came from Chuxiong's brain. At the critical moment, Lin'an thought of Chuxiong again.

Chu Xiong looked at the old man and was in some trouble, because there were too many people here, and the elders of the top level cultivation were watching in the sky. He couldn't use magic tools and Taoism at all.

How?

When Chu Xiong was in trouble,

"Elder martial brother Lin, help me."

"Elder martial brother Lin."

"Elder martial brother Lin, I can't support it."

Three more voices sounded beside Lin'an. Chu Xiong stared at the boss and saw clearly that the three guys asking for help were the other three elders.

They are also lack of aura because of insufficient cultivation.

A total of five elders have come. So far, all ask for help!

"Ah!" Lin'an was so frightened that he could barely save one. How could he save four more with his cultivation!

Lin an was in a hurry. He shouted in his head, "Chuxiong, Chuxiong!"

Chu Xiong smiled helplessly. If he didn't do it today, at least four of the old men would die.

He stole another glance at the elders in the air. The two elders didn't see Chu Xiong's position. He was relieved. He saw a slight movement of the bear's paw and smashed a stone into the long sword attacking an old man.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, the long sword attacking an old man was broken by the high-level magic weapon Wuwang mountain.