Chapter Ninety-Four: Each has a strange move

The Draped Monk was pinched to death, and this scene saw Bao Dingheng and the others all trembling-

After Zhang Yan killed this person, his body did not stop, he jumped to a high place, raised his hand and pointed forward, and then drove the two golden hammers to fly up, and smashed them towards the white-robed Taoist with a dull sound of breaking the sky.

The white-robed Daoist was also shocked when he saw that the fellow Daoist of Shicai had died miserably, and at this moment, when he saw Zhang Yan rushing towards him again, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hurriedly stepped back from the clouds, trying to dodge the two golden hammers that were chasing him.

Zhang Yan looked sneering, got up and drove the cloud to follow, but just chased behind him.

It wasn't for nothing that he had his eye on this person in the first place. He also looked carefully, although Gao Daoren and Bao Dingheng were working together against each other, they were also scheming, and they all had the intention of forcing the other party out first, which could be used by him.

Therefore, he didn't care about the two brothers of Bao Dingheng, but just focused on chasing and killing this white-robed Taoist.

Sure enough, when he did this, both of them slowed down their offensive together, as if they wished that he would kill the white-robed Taoist, but the high-level Taoist chased after Zhang Yan, sacrificing the thunder seal in the air, ready to help at any time.

The white-robed Taoist drove the light for a few turns, and finally shook off the two golden hammers, and couldn't help but settle down. It's just that suddenly, I suddenly felt that the sky above my head was dark, and it turned out that Zhang Yan urged the Xuanguang big hand to press down from above.

Under this palm cover, like Mount Tai pressing eggs, the cyclone is soaring, the wind is urgent, thinking of the death of his companion, the face of the white-robed Taoist turned pale, where is the courage to resist, busy looking for a way to escape, Zhang Yan sneered, waved the sleeves of the robe, and more than a dozen Taiyi Xuanguang flew towards it.

Now he is the Xuanguang Triple Realm, Xuanguang is condensed as one, Jiazi is not lost, and the power of each Xuanguang is no less than ordinary flying sword magic weapons, and he suddenly forced the white-robed Taoist to dodge left and right, embarrassed, but he couldn't get out in time, and he couldn't dodge anymore, so he had to force the whole body Xuanguang out of the halogen door and fight to resist.

Seeing that his situation was critical, Gao Daoren was in a hurry, and sacrificed the thunder seal on the top of Zhang Yan's head, shouted and shouted, and sent several thunderbolts down.

Zhang Yan said daxiao, the sleeves of his robe danced, and he summoned the two golden hammers back in front of him, although he was slashed and tumbled by the falling thunder, he couldn't get close.

And although the sword qi from Bao Dingheng's brother fell on him, because he didn't exert his full strength, he was a treasure coat and a body, and his body was as solid as gold and iron, and it only stirred up countless golden light sparks, but it couldn't stop him for half a moment-

As soon as the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, Xuanhuang's big hand xiangxia slapped, and with a bang, he scattered the Xuanguang on the top of the white-robed Taoist, and then fell heavily on this person, only to hear a miserable scream, this person fell like a broken kite xiangxia.

Before he could land, Xuanhuang's big hand copied down again, holding half of the person's body, Zhang Yan's eyes turned around, and when he saw another thunderbolt falling, he smiled slightly, and drove the Xuanhuang big hand to drag this person upwards to greet him.

The Gao Daoist was startled, but it was too late to stop, only to hear a shock, and the light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the white-robed Daoist had been blasted into a rain of blood by the thunder.

Zhang Yan didn't expect this thunderbolt to be so powerful, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but take a look at the copper seal hanging in the air.

However, in an instant, the original Bao Daoren was killed by him two people in a row, and they all died extremely tragically, and the expressions of the remaining three became more and more solemn.

They saw Zhang Yan standing in the air with his hands in his hands at this time, his momentum was high, his double hammer was spinning around, and he held up his big Xuanhuang hand like a cover like a crown on the top, rubbing the wind and clouds between his fingers, covering the sun and the moon, moving his breath and stirring up smoke, as if he had the momentum of ten thousand jun, and then remembered his solid body that was incomparable, and the thought of being invincible rose in their hearts.

However, none of these three people are from the Xuanmen clan, and they have cultivated to this level all the way to this level, all of them have come all the way rugged and bumpy, and they have gone through many hardships and hardships on the way, and their perseverance is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, even if the situation is slightly unfavorable at the moment, it may not be able to scare them away. ...,

Especially Bao Dingheng, he thought to himself that he still had a few means to come out, and he was unwilling to give up so easily, but he could also see clearly that it was safe to protect himself with his own strength, but he couldn't kill this Li Yuanba, so he turned his head and glanced at Gao Daoren, and it happened that the latter also looked over.

Although Gao Daoren's face was ugly, there was obviously no fear in his eyes, but a fierce look flashed.

Bao Dingheng's heart moved, right now, the Gao Dao people have been killed by this Li Yuanba three people in a row, but he is only the only one left, and the threat to his side has been greatly reduced, but he can rest assured that he can make a move.

He drove around in the air and said: "Gao Daoyou, there is a treasure in the poor road that can break this humane technique, and when the poor road makes a move, please don't hide your secrets." ”

The two have known each other for a few days, he had secretly inquired about the details of this Gao Yingtu, although this person was born in casual cultivation, but he once got a cave house of a deceased monk, not as poor as ordinary casual cultivation, and there are a few treasures on his body.

With such a net worth, if it is placed under the Yuanyang faction, even the true disciples may not be able to match it......

Gao Daoren scolded secretly, and said in his heart: "Your surname Bao waited for my person to die before he came to make this face, are you afraid of your senior brother and sister alone? ”

Although he saw that Bao Dingheng intended to connive at Zhang Yan to kill the people on his side, at this moment, it was impossible to leave alone, who knows if this murderer would see that he was alone and come to kill himself first? Therefore, he suppressed the anger in his chest and said coldly: "Don't worry, Bao Daochang, I, Gao Yingtu, am not the kind of person who cares about the overall situation. ”

Bao Dingheng snorted and said, "Senior brother, protect the Fa for me, see me use the magic weapon to control him!"

Fang Yu responded, went all out to spin the ink-colored sword coil again, pulled the thin green mang sword qi, dispersed all over the sky, and shook his body, eight flying swords floated out from behind, and flew into the plate together, and the golden qi became one, and then there were blue mangs flying out, and in front of the two of them, they formed a jianzhen that opened up more than 100 zhang of the ground, and saw that there were countless blades in it, and the blue and white colors were stirred and entangled, like a revolving rotation, emitting bursts of whistling like a swarm of bees.

Although Gao Daoren's face was gloomy, he also sacrificed the thunder seal, waiting for Bao Dingheng to launch it again.

Zhang Yan saw that they did not retreat and counterattacked, his eyes narrowed slightly, but the move of these three people was exactly what he wanted.

When he used this Xuanhuang Dragon Capture Giant hand today, he already had the intention of destroying his mouth, and he would not let anyone present get away.

If a few people flee separately, although he can also use the sword to catch up and kill them one by one, but to chase back and forth, I am afraid that it will still take a lot of hands and feet, if someone else comes to intervene, it is also a troublesome matter, and it is easy to gather in one place to clean up.

He laughed, flicked Xuanhuang's big hand, and slapped it on the jianzhen, which immediately stirred up the sword wind and waves.

Every impact was a roaring collision sound, which made Fang Qi's body tremble, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

Bao Dingheng saw that Fang Qian was stretching Jianzhen open, although it was difficult to deal with it, but Li Yuanba couldn't attack it for a while, so he put his mind at ease and took out an iron ruler from his sleeve.

This ruler is dark throughout, dull and dull like a piece of ink stone, but there are more than a dozen calligraphy etchings on the ruler, and when you wipe the handle, it will release a faint luster.

He held the object in the air with both hands, and the words in his mouth became more and more dazzling, and when he arrived at Zuihou, it had turned into a cloud of inky fire dancing in the sky.

He shouted loudly and said, "Senior brother, you should stay out of the way!"

Fang Yan had never seen this ruler-shaped magic weapon, listening to Bao Dingheng's words this time must be extremely powerful, and he was already exhausted by the Xuanhuang big hand at this time, and he couldn't support it for long, Wen Yan hurriedly put away the sword plate, withdrew and flew away, and avoided it far away. ...,

Gao Daoren was also vigilant, and said secretly: "I don't know what kind of magic weapon he is, this person seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact he is ruthless and treacherous, don't even pit with me, why don't you go farther." ”

He also rolled up his sleeve robe, and it was also a flash of light.

The two of them flashed, Zhang Yan's vision in front of him opened, and when he saw the ink cloud on Bao Dingheng's hands, Daxiao said: "Daoist Bao, aren't you hiding?"

Without waiting for the other party to make a move, he stretched out Xuanhuang's big hand, made a big circle again, and grabbed it first.

Bao Dingheng said: "It's a good time!"

He threw the ink cloud towards the big yellow hand, and an iron ruler rushed out of the black cloud, and it was on top of the big yellow hand in one fell swoop.

A loud sound of collapsing mountains and cracking the ground suddenly sounded in the air, like pushing a mountain of gold and inverting a jade pillar, Xuanhuang's big hand collapsed, turning into a rolling yellow cloud, and at the same time, the black cloud was also pressed down like a dark cloud cover, whining all the way, like a behemoth beast, wanting to swallow Zhang Yan in one gulp.

Bao Dingheng's voice came out of the clouds: "Gao Daoyou, what are you waiting for? If you don't make a move, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Although he shook this Xuanhuang big hand away, he only needed Zhang Yan to pinch the magic trick again, and it didn't take much time to gather again, and only by taking advantage of this gap to attack with all his might, forcing Zhang Yan to pull out, could he say anything else.

Gao Daoren's eyes sharpened, his palm flipped over, and a handful of copper-colored flying sand leaked from his sleeve, and he turned it into the palm of his hand.

He didn't know the origin of this thing, but when he got the cave of the dead monk, he found it from a gourd, and the power was incredible.

It's just a pity that the number of this sand is too scarce, and he is reluctant to use it more if he uses it once.

At this moment, the handful in his hand is only forty or fifty grains, and he thinks that it is enough to deal with this Li Yuanba, his eyes are fixed, he looks at the figure, and with a shake of his hand, he throws all this handful of red sand.

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