Chapter 202 There is still a backhand!
The moment he saw the appearance of the four people, Nianchen's heart completely sank to the bottom!
Dealing with the middle-aged monk in front of him, he had racked his brains and exhausted his mana, and finally escaped by luck.
And the four figures, all of them were in their fifties, and Nian Chen used the Qi Technique to find that these four people were all in the third-level realm of Qi refining.
This is also the year of the first layer of qi refining, and the limit of the qi technique can be seen!
Beyond the two realms, the Qi Hope Technique can't see through the other party's cultivation at all......
Surrounded by four strong cultivators of the third level of Qi refining, it has become a luxury to want to live.
"Nima, I didn't expect that after a thousand calculations, I still can't escape this catastrophe!"
Nian Chen couldn't help but look in the direction of Panlong Peak in Daming Mountain, and for the first time in his heart, he felt the importance of that unscrupulous master.
If the old guy is here, let alone four, even forty third-level Qi refining cultivators can be wiped out with a wave of his hand!
It's a pity that the sloppy figure is impossible at all.
The old guy has always only regarded the area around Panlong Peak as his own territory, and this coyote ditch is already a remnant of Daming Mountain, and it is not within the territory division of the old Taoist priest at all......
"Grass, even if it is dead, Lao Tzu has to pull a cushion!"
Murderous intent appeared on Nian Chen's face, and he immediately raised his hand and shot out more than a dozen icicle talismans......
Whew!
The talisman erupted in the air and turned into dozens of icicles, all of which swarmed towards the middle-aged monk on the opposite side!
Nian Chen knew that for a third-level Qi refining cultivator, the Ice Pick Talisman could easily resist with a wave of his hand, and it would not work at all.
But the middle-aged monk on the opposite side has already lost all his mana, and the ice pick will not trigger the flame in his body to automatically protect his body, so it is not difficult to kill!
Sneer......
Dozens of ice picks, all of which sank deep into the middle-aged monk's body, instantly pierced the person into a hedgehog.
However, the four monks who appeared later were all indifferent, and they had no intention of coming to the rescue.
A stream of blood bubbled out of the middle-aged monk's mouth, but with a smug sneer on his face, he stared at Nian Chen, as if to say, you will come to accompany me soon!
Poof.
The middle-aged monk fell to the ground, his eyes quickly closed.
The next moment, there was a sudden sneering sound from his body, which was the fire and the ice pick touching together, and the water and fire intersected.
A puff of smoke rose from the clouds.
All the icicles inserted in the middle-aged monk's body quickly melted......
Later, a layer of flames suddenly erupted from the middle-aged monk's body, and then quickly burned into ashes!
Until finally, the corpse of the middle-aged monk was gone on the ground, and only an egg-sized flame remained, which churned violently and then collapsed into thousands of sparks with a pop!
All the sparks were just a flash, and then they turned into waves of scorching gas, sweeping away in all directions......
"Alas, to be able to cultivate the fire attribute spell to this state, this guy can be regarded as having amazing perseverance, but it's a pity that his qualifications are too wasteful, and no matter how hard he cultivates, it's all in vain!"
One of the monks sighed grimly.
The others also showed a trace of sadness on the rabbit and the fox.
They are all the same, they are all very ordinary people with spiritual root qualifications, no matter how hard they work, they are just hovering at the peak of the third layer of qi refining, and it is impossible to go any further!
"What are you doing? If you don't do business, what kind of life is sighing here!"
Another monk snapped a reminder.
The four of them then looked at Nianchen.
"Boy, you are already proud of yourself if you are a rookie at the first level of Qi refining, and you can kill a second-layer cultivator of Qi refining!"
"It's a pity that now, you're going to follow him on the road too!"
Before the words fell, the four third-level Qi refining cultivators had an extra three-inch small sword in their hands at the same time.
Nianchen's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his hairs stood on end!
"Flying Sword!"
Nianchen's voice revealed a hint of horror.
The old Taoist priest once said:
The third-level Qi refining cultivator already has enough mana to drive the flying sword magic weapon and kill the enemy in the air.
Of course, because of the mana limitation, the distance of controlling the flying sword is only effective within ten meters, beyond this range, the flying sword control will be very difficult, and the accuracy and flexibility will be greatly reduced!
However, once it can drive the flying sword, within ten meters, it can be called handy, just need to move the mind, the flying sword can quickly break through the air to kill the enemy, the power is too great.
If you are a sharpshooter, fight with a third-layer Qi refining monk within ten meters.
In the short time that the sharpshooter drew his spear and fired, it was enough for the monk to drive the flying sword and kill it ten times!
This is the terrifying power that can power the Flying Sword Weapon......
And now, facing the four third-level Qi refining cultivators who were about to drive the flying sword, Nian Chen knew that he was already certain to die!
This is the crushing of strength, there is no way.
Nian Chen sighed secretly in his heart.
In my mind, a plump and beautiful figure suddenly appeared.
Xiuyun's sister-in-law looked at herself and smiled lightly.
A touch of regret emerged from the bottom of my heart.
"Sister-in-law, in this life, I can't marry you!"
In muttering to himself, Nianchen's face regained his calm, quietly waiting for the flying sword to attack......
It turns out that death is not as terrible as imagined!
At the moment when the four monks raised their hands at the same time......
Bang bang!
Four shrill sonic booms came from a dense forest a hundred meters away.
"Not good!"
The faces of several monks changed drastically, and the moment the gunshots rang out, they suddenly dodged and dodged!
Woohoo......
Bullets staggered past where the four monks had stood, and sank into the ground not far underground.
The next moment, there were more than a dozen terrifying sonic booms......
On the bodies of the three monks, several blood flowers bloomed at the same time, and the popping sound of bullets entering the flesh was extremely clear.
Even a third-layer Qi refining cultivator, in the face of the terrifying power of modern thermal weapons, even if he held up the shield, he couldn't resist it at all!
What's more, these four monks didn't have time to hold up the body shield at all.
Their bodies are just much better than ordinary people, but they can't compare with the terrifying penetration of *** bullets!
The bullet penetrated the body, forming a huge blood hole at the exit, pulling out all the bloody intestines, liver, stomach and lungs!
The three figures were carried upside down by the bullet and flew out three or four meters away, before they fell to the ground with a puff, and their flesh and blood were already blurred and unrecognizable......
This is the terrifying lethality of thermal weapons!
The only monk who avoided being shot showed a fierce look on his face......
In the middle of the mana in his body, the monk sacrificed the flying sword in his hand, and shot it towards Nianchen's chest like lightning!
Five meters apart.
Such a close distance, coupled with the lightning speed and agility of the flying sword......
Nian Chen knew in his heart that even if he could avoid the first attack with his strange body technique, the flying sword would still chase after him, changing direction much faster than himself!
However, hope has appeared, and Nian Chen is naturally unwilling to wait for death.
The body tensed in an instant, like a big bow, and the muscles of the whole body trembled violently.
At the moment when the flying sword hit the chest, Nian Chen suddenly moved sideways, avoiding the flying sword's heart-piercing blow!
However, before Nian Chen could dodge again, the flying sword deftly slid through an arc in the air, whistling to the back of his head......
"Grass, it's over!"
Nianchen's heart sank suddenly......