Chapter 1071: The Situation Is Not Good

Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 1071: The Situation Is Not Good

If it is an ordinary Yuanying monk, five or six more, in front of a terrifying god power, it can only be a matter of waiting to be killed, at this time, the two of them do not need to communicate at all, at the same time operating spiritual power, with a loud cry in their mouths, the two right fists raised at the same time, and smashed into the void in front of them.

There was no sound, it seemed that time just paused, and the next moment, the treasure that had been stagnant resumed its flickering again, and the black-clothed ones did not hesitate, their figures retreated backwards, and at the same time beckoned to the treasure.

"Hey, Xiaoyou surprised the old man very much...... The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and flicked the sleeve of his robe in his right hand at will, and immediately the two of them felt a huge force smashing towards them, and their bodies staggered backwards, and they could stand still three feet away, and the Holy Evil Sword and the three-color ring were directly smashed into the pool.

The black-clothed and bald-headed clones smiled bitterly at the same time, in the face of absolute strength, any spell is a floating cloud, and over the years, he has fought several times with the power of the gods, and even killed two of them, but he can't compare with the person in front of him at all.

The middle-aged man flicked his left hand slightly, and the index finger of his right hand was broken at the root, and then under a flash of blue light, the index finger had recovered as before. He tried to flick it, but he didn't look at the two of them, and said expressionlessly: "Give you a chance, let your doppelganger let me search for souls, I will let you go to reincarnation, you have three breaths to think about it." ”

The bald clone didn't speak, his heart moved slightly, and a black figure appeared beside him out of thin air, and at the same time, twelve blood shadows appeared above his head, hovering endlessly, and the black clothes took a deep breath, and with a move with his left hand, several black shadows rushed out of the pool, and said lightly: "Thank you seniors, there is no need to think about this matter." ”

The three people present didn't notice it, and as the Holy Evil Sword flew out of the pool, an imperceptible phantom flickered and disappeared.

The middle-aged man looked at the black-robed monk who suddenly appeared with interest, although he had the face of an ordinary monk, but there was not the slightest aura fluctuation in his body, it was simply a dead thing, "Oh, it's still a corpse puppet, what means are there to take it out as soon as possible, once the old man makes a move, you don't have the slightest chance." ”

The two knew that this person was not exaggerating, but if they wanted to surrender without a fight, it was even more impossible, this delay, the body was about to come, and the three of them joined forces, and they wanted to come together!

"Since the predecessors said so, we might as well be respectful, and ...... obey the fate" The black-clothed left hand flipped, and a small fiery red bow and crossbow appeared in his palm, and the Taiyin corpse puppet shook and struck first, raising his hands at the same time, and two silver lights, one large and one small, roared away.

The bald clone did not hesitate at all, and with the front finger of his right hand, twelve blood shadows flashed and disappeared, and in the next moment, a huge blood cloud appeared out of thin air, and countless subtle points of light flickered in between.

He didn't sacrifice the rest of the magic weapons, and against such a strong person, no matter how many treasures there were, it was useless, and his body flickered, and he disappeared in place.

At the same time, the red light of the bow and crossbow in the black-clothed hand flashed, and the right hand flicked continuously, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the air sounded continuously, countless fire arrows surged wildly, and the entire hall turned into a dazzling sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man said a light "huh" in his mouth, it was nothing to the imitation spirit treasure, there was a little bit of energy flashing in the middle of the huge blood cloud, a god power was naturally very familiar, heaven and earth vitality!

This is already extremely thin in the cultivation realm, and if you meditate for a month, you don't have as much condensation as the vitality in front of you, and the other party just shows it casually!

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he was not as attractive to the so-called sword spirit as the person in front of him.

The power of the god is generally not easy to attack, the reason is that because the vitality used cannot be replenished, a bad one will damage Shouyuan, but this little friend actually has such a means, once he masters it, can't he cast spells at will?

The man's eyes showed fire, his hands and sleeves waved at the same time, and a hurricane suddenly appeared, as if the entire hall was about to be blown up, all the fire arrows were extinguished in an instant, and more than a dozen blood shadows and two silver lights just passed through the hurricane, the man opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, and an invisible light curtain spread.

"Snort," several muffled sounds rang out, and the flying sword and silver axe were easily blocked.

In a breath of time, all the attacks dissipated, the black clothes were full of bitterness, and the other party didn't even sacrifice the treasure, this kind of realm gap made people desperate.

In the void, the bald doppelganger stepped out and just appeared beside the man, and when he waved his right hand, a green light flashed.

"I can't help myself!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, the sleeves of his robe were raised again, and with a soft sound of "Z", the wide sleeves of his robe actually fell off!

"Huh?" The man's face changed, his body took two steps back, and with the blessing of his own Yuan Force, the sleeves of this robe were comparable to magic weapons, and they were actually cut by this person!

Watching the sleeves of the robe fall slowly, the black-clothed and bald-headed clones shook at the same time, their spiritual power realm was too different from the other party, and those attacks were not small, but they could not pose a threat to this person at all.

But he is not useless, at least the strength of the body and the power of space are not something that the other party can imagine, with this idea, the two of them immediately did not hesitate, waved slightly, all the treasures flew back to the sleeves of the robe, and with a slight sway, two colored cracks emerged, and then the two of them flickered, and at the same time flashed into the void, and the two cracks also flickered and disappeared.

"It's ...... Space Divine Power!" The middle-aged man's slender white eyebrows trembled rapidly, and the essence in his eyes flashed, this Yuanying Monk brought too many surprises to himself, this cultivation realm, except for some demon cultivators who were born with supernatural powers, I haven't heard of anyone who can cultivate and comprehend this kind of spatial supernatural powers.

The black shadow flashed, but it was the Taiyin corpse puppet who also gave up the silver axe and rubbed his body up.

The man snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a strong wind whistled out, "bang", and directly rolled the corpse puppet, but the Taiyin corpse puppet turned over, and there was nothing at all, and suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared in front of the man, and with a mouth, a black and smelly corpse poison sprayed head-on.

The middle-aged man frowned, naturally he would not be sprayed by these corpse poisons, and just wanted to shake his body, there were fluctuations in front of and behind him at the same time, and then the colored light flickered, and the two figures stepped out of the void at the same time, and the sound of breaking the air started, and the two iron fists were one behind the other, and they smashed down fiercely with the sound of the wind.

The situation changed too quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the man was hit on the back of the abdomen, he sneered, opened his mouth and spit out an air mass, directly supporting the corpse poison, the Taiyin corpse puppet seemed to be restrained, unable to move an inch. The sleeves of the man's two robes waved slightly, and suddenly the white light flashed, and he wrapped himself in the two fists.

The bald doppelganger in front of him also felt tight, his right fist was wrapped in the sleeve of his robe, like a mud cow entering the sea, the shocking force disappeared invisibly, without the slightest hesitation, his right fist stretched out, with the green light flashing, a section of the robe sleeve fell again, and the figure retreated sharply. But the black-clothed iron fist was not hindered, and there was a "bang", mixed with an exclamation, and then a burst of blood mist spread.

The middle-aged man's figure staggered back, his face distorted, and then he remembered that the sleeve of his right robe had been shaved off by the bald clone before, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he was smashed into the palm of his hand by a punch from the black cloth!

"Damn!" The man's face was hideous, a burst of light flashed, and a new right palm was regenerated, and in less than a pillar of incense, he actually harmed himself twice and was reborn, which was simply a damage to his own longevity!

The blow worked, how could the two in black let go of the opportunity, their bodies flashed again and disappeared in place, and the Taiyin corpse puppet was covered in a soaring black mist, which was extremely fishy, and rushed forward after shaking.

The space fluctuated again, and the two figures also stepped into the air, the middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy, in his opinion, this Yuan Infant Monk just didn't know whether to live or die, his eyes flashed, his hands were wrapped, his body was "dripping" and rotating rapidly, a huge whirlpool was formed, and the great suction instantly wrapped the two people and their corpses.

The two of them were startled at the same time, and they found that their bodies seemed to be floating in the ocean, unable to be autonomous at all, and before they could think about how to deal with it, a huge force came, and three figures shot towards the sky at the same time, "Bang......"

A burst of stone chips filled, two people and a corpse will not be injured, but embarrassment is unavoidable, the two of them were shocked, their minds turned sharply, and their bodies were restrained by a huge force again, and the next moment, the sound of "bang" continued to sound, and the two people and a corpse were restrained and repeatedly hit the rock wall, and they couldn't get rid of it for a while.

"You dare to come to the Immortal Sword Sect to be presumptuous, and you dare to hurt the old man's treasure body, you should die ten thousand times!" The middle-aged man was a little angry, his originally majestic face was completely distorted, and he waved his bare arms, hitting again and again.

Outside the rock wall, a blue light flew like a meteor, and in a blink of an eye, it stopped in front of the rock wall, and the light dissipated, revealing a face with anxiety, it was Yao Ze who had come all the way.

He knew the tragic situation of them in black, but he didn't rush in, according to that person's terrifying cultivation, plus he was also in vain, he could only use some means.

At that moment, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and with a slight wave of the sleeves of his robe, one hundred and eight orbs flew in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the rock wall.

This is what he relied on to deal with that man!

The soul jade has been collected in the body, after all these years of warm cultivation, it can already exert ten percent of the power of the magic circle, and it can completely trap the mid-stage power of the god, even if the three of them have nothing to do with this person, abandon this magic circle, the three of them can also get out, of course, there is no way to do it.

With the continuous change of gestures, the front of the rock wall suddenly flashed, and there was no sound in an instant, Yao Ze pondered for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and a golden figure suddenly appeared beside him, and the next moment, it disappeared quietly.

Being guarded by the golden-robed people on the side can also prevent those Immortal Sword Sect disciples from entering the magic circle by mistake.

After doing this, he showed a satisfied smile, and his body disappeared under the shaking, and in the hall, the sound of "bang" did not stop, and the two of them were like sandbags, constantly hitting the surrounding walls, and the middle-aged man had a hideous face, it seemed that before killing them, he should first torture and vent the anger in his heart.

The originally bare arms covered the new sleeves of the robe, and with a gesture, the three figures slammed into the wall again, and the familiar impact sound did not sound, and there was no trace in the hall.

"Hmph, if you want to run, where can you run in the Burial Sword Pavilion?"

After the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he quickly sneered, and immediately his body shook and disappeared, and the hall finally quieted down.