Chapter 956: Flying Disaster
Because he had to take care of one more person, the situation took a turn for the worse, and after a while, Dao Feng had a lot of wounds on his body, and he was drenched in blood.
It's obviously a soul body, how can it bleed?
Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to think about this, he tried to get out of trouble, and found that he didn't know what was banned on the Tianfeng Thunder Fire Banner, there was a strange power, and the outside attacks couldn't get in, and he couldn't get out, so he couldn't help scolding:
"Dao Feng, what are you doing, you brute, you are insulting me!"
Dao Feng knocked down a sword light, retreated to his side, and gasped, "Do you remember the movie I took you to the Internet café to watch when you were ten years old?"
Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and said: "You take me to the movies two times in three days, how do I know which one you are talking about, what are you talking about now, let me out!"
"When you think about it, you'll understand what I've done today. ”
Dao Feng wanted to say something, but when he turned his head and saw that the four swords of Zhu Xian had risen from the ground, they turned into four extremely terrifying streamers and flew towards him.
"Maybe I won't see that day anymore. Give it a try. ”
Dao Feng straightened up and glanced at the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand, "Old friend, go find your true master." ”
Throwing the sword in front of Ye Shaoyang with all his might, looking at the powerful sword light shooting from four angles, his hands were sealed, and Ling Ran was unyielding.
"Dao Feng!"
Chen Lu also saw the crisis in it, shouted loudly, and wanted to rush over, but was held down by Rui Lengyu.
Zhang Wuchang sighed, the sword of the immortal will move, and he will see the blood light, he calculated that the Dao wind will definitely not be able to stop this sword. A generation of Taoist gods is about to die, and he died in the hands of his peers, which is also embarrassing to think about.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" Shi Xinwu and Dingchen Shitai announced a Buddha call at the same time, and Dao Feng's death was just around the corner, and no one could save him this time.
Everyone's eyes also flew in front of Dao Feng with the four sword lights, blocked by the enchantment formed by the Dao Wind seal, hovering for a moment, shattering the enchantment, and seeing that they were about to stab Dao Feng.
Suddenly, several figures came out of the ground with ghostly energy, just around the wind.
"Puff puff" a few times, the sword qi pierced into the figure, and immediately there was a wow wow scream, several black shadows were injured and rolled aside, but the four sword qi immediately chased over.
"There are also rescuers!" Zhang Wusheng was shocked, no wonder Dao Feng was so calm, it turned out that there had been arrangements for a long time, but these ghosts came out of the ground, and they must have broken through the void and came from the ghost domain.
"Soul of the Ghost Domain, Dao Feng, you really fell into the devil!"
Immediately summoned everyone to do it, sacrificed four divine swords, and slashed those ghosts.
Those ghosts finally escaped from under the sword, and when they saw the Zhuxian Sword chasing after them again, they were so frightened that they ran back and forth in the formation to avoid the sword qi.
But the range is limited, and the speed of the sword light is extremely fast, after a few rounds of tossing, several ghosts were forced into the corner, and seeing the four sword qi flying in a concentrated manner, they hugged each other in fright, and shouted wow.
At this time, another figure came out of the ground, wearing a golden crown, a silver helmet, and a black cloak on the outside, majestic, just sandwiched between several black shadows and the four swords of Zhu Xian.
As soon as he came out, he saw a few ghosts hiding in the corner trembling and scolding: "What are you doing!"
"Behind you!" cried the Shadow.
The tall man was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he turned around, four swords were flying towards the door in front of him, and he hurriedly stretched out to block it, and the sword light flashed, directly through his arm.
In a hurry, the tall man tilted his head to the side, and two sword lights flew down his cheeks, leaving two scars.
The tall man slowed down, hurriedly stepped aside, shook his body, and his cloak flew out, blocking the four sword lights, and shouted loudly: "What the hell!"
"So powerful!" said a kind of mage in shock.
"Senior brother, looking at this person's outfit, eighty percent is a certain ghost general in Taiyin Mountain!" Long Yang Zhenren said in Zhang Wusheng's ear.
Zhang Wusheng nodded slowly and beckoned everyone: "Gather fire, kill this powerful ghost first!"
Everyone bit the tip of their tongues, sprayed blood on the magic weapon, blessed the formation, and the four swords of the Zhuxian were full of aura, and with a "tearing" sound, the cloak was completely torn apart, and the four swords flew towards the powerful ghost head dressed as a general.
", what's the situation!"
The general-like ghost knew that these four swords were not easy to deal with, and fled with his head in embarrassment in the array, and at a glance he saw a few practicing mages, and scolded: "Do you dare to sneak attack this king and die!"
The monk was glared at by him, trembling all over, thinking that he was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out, he boldly shouted: "Your sister Wang, you are still here when you are dying!"
"Okay, you guys, you wait!"
The general wanted to break through the void and escape back to the ghost domain, but the four swords of Zhuxian followed closely and didn't give him a chance to do it at all.
"Hmph, it's quite hard, no matter what prince and general you are, when you come to my immortal array, there is only one way to die!"
Zhang Wusheng was smug, and Longyang Zhenren suddenly had weak legs, fell to the ground, hugged Zhang Wusheng's arm and said, "Senior brother, it's broken!"
"It can't be broken, no matter how powerful this ghost is, he can't escape!"
"It's really bad!" Long Yang Zhenren quickly cried, "This is not a powerful ghost, this is the Three Dharma Kings of the Reincarnation Division!"
"What, what!" Zhang Wusheng polished his eyes and looked fixedly, who was not the Three Dharma Kings! Suddenly frightened, the Three Souls were not able to see the Seven Spirits, and he cried out in a lost voice, "Three Dharma Kings, you, how can you follow the Dao Feng?"
The three Dharma kings held their heads, glared at him as they fled, and roared angrily: "I am with your ancestors! This king is here to capture Daofeng, and you dare to sneak attack this king, you, a herd of oxen noses and bald donkeys...... You're so daring!"
The three Dharma Kings were also angry, and scolded without concealment, no wonder, he was ordered to come to the world to arrest Dao Feng, use the soul control technique to find out his whereabouts, and prepare a surprise attack to surround him, but as soon as he came up, he was attacked by someone, and he also lost the Dutian cloak, so it's no wonder if he didn't blow up.
When Zhang Wusheng heard this, he almost wanted to crash to death, but when he heard the Three Dharma Kings scolding him, his face was a little unbearable, and he secretly scolded in his heart: Why don't you come out early or late, but you came out when Dao Feng was about to hang up, I especially know which ghost you are? If it weren't for you, Dao Feng would have already subdued the Fa, how could there be these things.
However, this is absolutely unspeakable, firstly, he is at a loss, and secondly, the Dharma King cannot be easily offended, so he smiled and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, really misunderstanding, we are also arresting Daofeng, and we don't want to blaspheme the Dharma King's majesty-"
"Don't fart, catch up with this sword!"
Zhang Wusheng's face turned slightly red, and he said: "The four swords of Zhuxian are activated, they will automatically kill people by following the qi, and if we don't see blood, we can't do anything." ”
"What the hell!" shouted the Three Dharma Kings, "Old Bull Nose, you just get out of the way and let me out!"