The Mighty Little Shennong

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"No, Brother is in danger."

Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue and Zhang Haijun naturally heard the comments of the masters, and their hearts sank into the darkness. His face was full of tension and worry.

"God bless you, a good man is safe all his life, Zhang Bin, you must stand up."

Wu Qianqian also begged God to worship Buddha in her heart.

"Idiot." Zhang Bin on the stage looked at Lu Jianben like a dead man. "To get my flying sword, you can't do it if you practice for another lifetime."

"Hahaha ..."

Lu Jianben still laughed wildly, as if he could not suppress the joy in his heart.

He didn't even put Zhang Bin's words in his ears.

Also, he is a mid-level monk of Jindan, who has experienced countless wars and experienced numerous tribulations.

Not to mention invincibility, he was alive and the enemy died.

Therefore, his fighting experience is extremely rich, and he has developed a victorious attitude.

How can that kind of invincible confidence be affected by Zhang Bin's few words?

"Forget it, let you go to **** and report you to the road."

Zhang Bin was not used to the other party's arrogance, sneered and shouted, "kill ..."

The flying sword suspended in front of him burst out again.

"call out……"

The flying sword pierced the space, turned into a red lightning, and shot into the opponent's chest with a monstrous killer.

"Break me ..."

Lü Jianben's laughter came to an abrupt end and shouted proudly.

The terrifying aerial photography ability burst out, acting on Zhang Bin's Flying Sword, instantly changing the Flying Sword's direction.

And he rolled away abruptly.

call out……

Feijian wiped his arm and flew away, cutting a cut out of his skin.

There was blood flowing out.

"kill……"

He didn't care at all, and suddenly a blazing flame spewed out of his mouth, shooting at Zhang Bin in an overwhelming manner.

It's like a high tide sea.

That mighty, too terrifying.

It can destroy everything.

And his face also showed the color of victory, showing the color of conspiracy.

He just laughed deliberately just now, just to let Zhang Bin shoot Feijian to attack him.

In the dark, it is ready to avoid, and the power of the aerial object is ready to go.

As long as he escaped an attack by Zhang Binfeijian.

That Zhang Bin is equivalent to a dead person.

Because of his attack, it was impossible for Zhang Bin to resist.

If he is the first to launch a flame attack, Zhang Bin desperately sends out a flying sword, and he may not be able to avoid it.

After all, it is difficult to use two Taoist methods at once.

This is the experience he has developed through countless **** battles.

Far from being comparable to Zhang Bin, a 21-year-old monk.

"Alas ... Zhang Bin is dead. It will soon turn to ashes."

"Unfortunately, a genius just fell."

"Envy is dead to me, that middle-class flying sword now belongs to Lu Jianben."

"..."

The monks of the Jindan realm are sighing and envious.

"Be careful, Brother ..."

"what……"

Ma Rufei, the three of them, and Wu Qianqian all yelled and screamed in horror, their faces filled with despair.

Zhang Bin was really in a desperate situation.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late, because the other party came to him like a ghost by virtue of exceeding the speed of Zhang Bin. He continued to spray flames and came over the sky.

Together with the previous flame, it turned into a huge fireball and wrapped Zhang Bin completely.

Even if Zhang Bin possesses the magical ability to penetrate the wall, there is no way to escape to the ground.

Because this is a life-and-death platform, from time to time there are masters fighting on it.

Therefore, it is not made of bricks, but by pouring molten iron.

Zhang Bin didn't master Jin Dun's ability, so he couldn't escape to the ground.

"Cacka ... For the sake of sending me Zhongpin Feijian, I cremated you and saved the crematorium." Lv Jianben gave a smug grin.

He is 100% sure that Zhang Bin will turn into ashes.

Because this is his erythril, the monk unique to the monks who practiced to the Jindan realm.

The terror pole can destroy everything, and even melt down low-level magic weapons, of course, it takes a certain amount of time.

Now wrapped in his flames, Zhang Bin burned frantically, and he couldn't escape at all. Even if he had inferior magic weapons, he would be turned into ashes.

The reason for using Danhuo instead of melee attacks is that he is worried about Zhang Bin ’s arrogance. After all, Zhang Bin is too arrogant and acts abnormally.

If Zhang Bin had the Fu Luo made by Yuan Ying monk, he would die to death.

The Danhuo is different. Do n’t get close. Even if Zhang Bin has Fulu, it will be turned into ashes by Danhuo immediately after taking it out, and it will not produce any effect.

Naturally, an old monster like him is of no consequence.

"Brother ..."

"Brother Bin ..."

All four companions shouted incomparably, with grief and sorrow on their faces.

They didn't even dream about it. When they came to the Immortal Palace, Zhang Bin was just like Zhong Xie, and he was fighting with Jin Jin intermediate monks like Lu Jianben.

Then he was killed by the opponent using Danhuo.

This is not worth it.

"Pity……"

Many monks also sighed.

A genius like Zhang Bin is still very rare, because he can master the sword only by practicing to the late stage of liquefaction. This is what a peerless genius can do.

It's a pity to die.

However, such a stupid genius will not die today, and will fall in the future.

Genius cannot stand stupid.

Therefore, on the way of spiritual practice, clever monks can often go further.

The stupid monk naturally fell quickly.

"Huh, what's going on ..."

Someone suddenly made a surprised sound.

Because the situation had changed strangely, not only did Zhang Bin not turn into ashes, but instead he bathed in a blazing flame and walked out of it, unscathed.

However, a gray-black armor appeared on his body, making him look like a demon from the demon world.

His face was filled with sneer sneer, and the cold murderousness was exploded from his body, which was so rich.

"God, that armor is a middle-class magic weapon, the defense ability is terrifying, and the danhuo can't hurt him."

Some people exclaimed.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you have a medium-grade defensive armor?"

Lu Jianben's face was full of fear, and he stepped back and forth with an unbelievable shout in his mouth.

The middle-class magic weapon is very rare, of course, because there is no precious material.

Once the precious materials are obtained, they must be used for refining the magic weapon for attacking the middle class.

Because the middle grade attack magic weapon is much more useful than the middle grade defense magic weapon.

If a martial art has a middle class attack magic weapon, others will not dare to trick the door.

However, if it is just a medium-level defense magic weapon, there is no deterrent because there is no attack power.

Therefore, the Chinese defense magic weapon is scarce, not even the martial arts such as Kunlun Shushan.

This is of course beyond Lu Jianben's expectations!