At the same time, Lin Miaoke's figure struck Miaoyin with a sword like a ghost.

In an instant, under the trade-off, he couldn't pinch the girl in his hand to death, so that now Miao Ke is not ending with himself, Miao Yin Yang shook off the girl, like a cannonball hit a big tree, Miao Yin to the sedan chair when the lightning shot up, and shouted in his mouth: "Everyone, meet the enemy!" ”

"Yes! Holy Honor! ”

The sound of a weapon being drawn in unison was brushed.

At the same time, Lin Miaoke turned to catch up with his disciple, hugged him in his arms, tapped the tree trunk with his toes, jumped straight up, landed on the branch and looked into the air...

Miao Yin practiced scattering lightning, and when he was about to grasp the Yin and Yang Secret Order in his hand, in mid-air, the bellflower revoked the hidden small enchantment.

With his back to the crescent moon, Kikyo smiled at Miaoyin, Ma Qianjun looked at Miaoyin with a playful face, Ling blinked her eyes and looked at Miaoyin cutely, and Xiao Qianyingying smiled softly.

And a lightning bolt of death thunderworm grinned and bared its sharp fangs.

Surprised, surprised?

Kikyo stretched out his hand and pointed at the wonderful sound.

Orange-red electric light burst out in a straight line.

Miao Yin's eyes were full of oncoming red light, the distance of dozens of meters was almost instantaneous, and while subconsciously raising his hand to block it, he shook his hand and deflected the trajectory of the electric light, flying away to his side and falling out of control under the impact...

The little white jade fish that rolled upwards stopped its momentum and fell down...

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the bellflower frowned, and actually blocked it.

It crashed into the streamer wrapped around its hand.

Miaoyin's whole person was like the front of a runaway car, flying upside down and falling.

His eyes looked at the bellflower hatefully, and there was a black spot printed on the streamer in his hand, and there was no other damage.

The quality is good, Kikyo smiled and nodded to Miaoyin friendly, the lethality of the small steel ball is still a little weaker.

The pure physical impact made Miaoyin's hand bones break strangely, hanging down softly, just one blow, he lost part of his combat effectiveness, looked at the bellflower in shock and anger, and rolled over and fell to the ground in mid-air.

Gornitz suffered a loss in his empty hands, which shows how important a good magic weapon is.

The bellflower stretched out his hand, activated his mental power, grabbed the white jade fish, and was about to withdraw it as soon as his mind moved.

At this time, hesitation exposed his figure, and in the forest far on the ground, a straight line of fire talismans rushed out at a large number of oblique angles, and flew out sharply, locking on the bellflower.

This is the Gatling-like fire talisman mentioned by Gacoco earlier.

The fire talisman formed five straight lines, scattered and aimed at the whole body of the bellflower, Ma Qianjun, Ling, and Xiaoqian were all taken care of, and a steady stream of fire talismans were still flying out of the ground one after another.

It seems that at the same time, there are up to five instantaneous shots, and hundreds of shots a minute.

Raising his hand, five dead arrow insects rushed out of the bellflower cuffs, and met the fire talisman-for-tat, colliding with each other.

As soon as they made contact, the explosion rang out violently.

Five flames burst into the air at the same time.

It's a rapid-fire grenade...

Boom...

In the firelight, the Death Arrow Flame Worms continued to rush down, hitting the fire talismans that detonated one after another, and in mid-air, a series of explosions that did not stop sounded immediately.

There was a commotion among the people of the White Lotus Sect on the ground, Miaoyin looked up at the explosions and fires that were hedged together, one after another, gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Miaoke who was looking at him coldly from a distance, and said with a smile: "What a mistake, Sister Miaoke..."

Before Lin Miaoke could answer, the form changed again, and there was a thunderclap and thunder in the night, and then the wind blew fiercely, and the dark clouds whistled and rolled in...

The lightning flashed in the clouds, the bellflower frowned, looked up at the sky, someone controlled the weather...

Doesn't the rain god care about it here...

By the way, Heavenly Court is done.

This kind of large-scale rain method, when the dark clouds are at the top, the killing machine fills the world, and the intuition smells the smell of danger, and the birds and small animals in the forest are startled and flee in all directions in a panic...

The person using the fire talisman stopped, and Kikyo stopped moving, recalling the Dead Soul Worm and propping up the small defensive barrier.

"Qianjun, do you know who it is..."

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao?" Ma Qianjun looked at the sudden change in the weather and said: "It's impossible, Heavenly Court is gone, and the immortals can't borrow the law, there is no reason why this kind of large-scale Dao method can still be used." ”

The next moment, the answer gives...

After a dull thunder, the rain falls...

First of all, the ticking sparsely fell, witnessing the rain landing, all eyelids jumped, followed by a downpour, birds fell in the rain, the rain washed down in the air when turned into white bones, the rainstorm slapping sound, the rain-shrouded trees have smoked, all melted under the washing, decayed, have been planted, the ground has a dense corrosion hole, visible to the naked eye, the land is slowly falling under the washing...

It's strong acid rain!

Under the enchantment, Kikyo squinted solemnly at this kind of lethality.

Such a vicious large-scale indiscriminate coverage striking technique is not something that Taoism can develop.

"It's not Taoism, it's witchcraft!" Ma Qianjun said in a deep voice: "The art of wishing rain"

On the ground, Miao Yin unfolded the streamers, forming a ball to protect herself tightly, and the rain slapped violently on the seemingly light satin, and there were no scars.

Lin Miaoke protected his disciple, the flames on his body were churning against the rain, and after persevering for a long time, he saw that the disciple who was becoming more and more difficult to breathe due to the decrease in air, lowered his head, and put a mouthful of it on his disciple's cold little lips, breathing in and out of the breath of life.

The men brought by Miao Yin screamed in the torrential rain, and one after another people couldn't hold on, and the qi of the protective body was broken, and then it was washed into a pile of white bones by the rain, and then corroded into powder...

In the distance, the attacker in the forest was exposed, a group of three people, two women and a man, each holding an oval three-dimensional blue shield, the rain was furious and afraid to hit it, picking up the ripples of madness, as if crumbling, and would be destroyed at any time.

The torrential rain poured down, and in less than a minute, the radius turned into quicksand, and everything on the surface was destroyed and corroded.

Looking from the sky, within a radius of 500 meters, there are torrential rains, and beyond the line, there is calm and no rain falling.

Outside the circle, a person is holding a snow-white red maple leaf oilcloth umbrella, behind him are knife hands wearing hats wrapped tightly, neatly arranged nearly 100 people, but there is a strange green fire in the eyes, the leading woman is wearing a bright red robe, the white lines on the robe are full of runes, holding an umbrella, hanging a jade rope ornament around the neck, and there are words in her mouth.

On his face was a bronze demon mask.

Green face, fangs, big eyes with copper bells, oblique flying double horns.

The black hair is draped behind him, and there is no wind to automatic.

"Bastard thing!" With a cold shout, a man rushed out in the torrential rain in embarrassment, but when he saw a little corroded hole in the corner of his clothes, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw this strange culprit.

Compare the sword!

With a bang behind his back, the sword was unsheathed, turned into lightning, and took the head of the chief witch!

But it's the Bashu Li family, Li Chong.

The chanting of the mantra stopped, and the rain slowed down, and there was no rapid rain.

The woman held an umbrella, put it away, and held it on the flying sword.

There was a clanging of gold and iron.