Chapter 121: Fighting Naked and Fighting Snow River Armor
After the red-robed monk smashed the magic weapons of the two, he did not take the lives of the two directly, but recalled the short hammer back to his hand. The red-robed monk looked at the two of them playfully but didn't move, as if they were dead in his eyes.
The red-robed monk did not move, but the two in ragged clothes would not wait stupidly for the red-robed monk to make a move. At the same time as the remnant sword and the remnant seal were damaged, the two of them had already turned around and used their escape weapons, and quickly fled into the distance.
Coincidentally, the direction in which the two escaped was the direction where Xun Huan was. If it weren't for Xun Huan witnessing the fighting of the three of them, he would really think that his whereabouts had been discovered.
Before the two of them could get closer to Xun Huan, the red-robed monk had already caught up quickly. In this way, the position of the four people becomes very subtle.
The red-robed monk stood between the two of them and Xun Huan, and he was only sixty zhang away from Xun Huan.
Xun Huan quietly put his hands close to his waist to hide, and each took out a spirit talisman and quietly sacrificed it in the air. Then, hold a talisman in both hands again.
Although the red-robed monk stopped the two, he still ignored them and let them escape again.
In this way, the three of them got closer and closer to Xun Huan. The two didn't want to be washed away like this again, so they also made up their minds not to run around. Instead, he took out the magic weapon again and wanted to fight to the death with the red-robed monk.
The monk surnamed Liu took out a ruler-long short sword, held it in his hand, and deceived him to fight with the red-robed monk in close quarters. The other monk took out a net-like artifact to trap the red-robed monk.
The red-robed monk laughed and said, "Before you practiced, wasn't you a fisherman who fished for a living? ”
The red-robed monk was disdainful at any time, but there was no contempt in his actions. The red-robed monk first used a magic trick against the net, causing the net to spin in the air but not come down. Then he quickly retreated, in order to distance himself from the monk surnamed Liu.
But the monk surnamed Liu has been planning for a long time, and he is fighting with all his might. Where the red-robed monk wanted to avoid it, he could avoid it. As a last resort, the red-robed monk had no choice but to take out his magic weapon and fight with the monk surnamed Liu.
Xun Huan saw that this red-robed monk was only an eighth-level spiritual cultivator, one level lower than the monk surnamed Liu. However, the monk surnamed Liu had destroyed the magic weapon and was seriously injured, so it was difficult for the two of them to fight.
Nowadays, most of the sect's monks focus on ritual sacrifices, and they disdain the ability to fight in close combat. But casual cultivation is different, in order to save his life, he is endlessly engaged in the immortal cultivation techniques that can be mastered.
The two of them were on top of the hand-to-hand fighting method, and the red-robed monk was slightly inferior. The two fought for a while, and the red-robed monk was even more defeated one after another. Seeing this, the monk surnamed Liu held the magic sword in his hand and stabbed the red-robed monk in the chest.
The red-robed monk couldn't dodge, and he also waved his hand and aimed his magic sword at the monk surnamed Liu. Although the monk surnamed Liu struck first, the magic sword was too short, and his left arm was stabbed by the red-robed monk first.
The principle of one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous is not only applicable to ordinary battles, but also applies to the Immortal Cultivation Fighting Method.
The monk surnamed Liu was stabbed in his left arm and frowned. But seeing that the red-robed monk who had been stabbed was right in front of him, the monk surnamed Liu gritted his teeth, straightened up and stretched forward a few inches.
With a crisp sound, the red-robed monk's magic sword came out through the left arm of the monk surnamed Liu, as if it was piercing the bones of the monk's left arm. At this heavy price, the short sword of the monk surnamed Liu finally stabbed the red-robed monk in the chest.
The monk surnamed Liu was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the pain in his left arm, and with a turn of the tip of the sword, he smashed the robe on the chest of the red-robed monk. The smile on the face of the monk surnamed Liu gradually froze, and what caught his eye was not the expected flesh and blood, but a snow-white and blue armor.
"Hahaha, can't you think of it?" The red-robed monk laughed, and turned the magic sword like the monk surnamed Liu, and the left arm of the monk surnamed Liu immediately made a crisp sound again. The monk surnamed Liu was in pain, and his body quickly retreated. The red-robed monk approached and kicked the monk surnamed Liu in the chest.
The monk surnamed Liu was kicked by this kick and was injured even more. The body could no longer stand, and it was about to fall to the ground. The red-robed monk was holding a magic sword and was about to stab at the throat of the monk surnamed Liu.
Seeing this, the other monk freed up his hand and sent out a silver needle, which was aimed at the red-robed monk. The red-robed monk raised his sword to block it, and knocked the silver needle away. And the French Open lost its control, and was also repelled by the magic of the red-robed monk, and returned to the master's hands again. And the monk surnamed Liu took this opportunity to stay away from the red-robed monk.
The red-robed monk had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, and he was in high spirits at the moment. Although it was blocked by the silver needle, it lost a good opportunity to kill the monk surnamed Liu, so that the monk surnamed Liu fled. But there was no trace of displeasure in my heart.
The red-robed monk turned to look at the monk and sneered, "I should have gotten rid of you first." ”
The red-robed monk pinched the trick in his hand, and then pointed to the monk of the French Open. The monk couldn't stand it, and fell straight to the ground.
The red-robed monk was unwilling to let go, and picked up his magic sword and rushed towards the monk of the legal net. The monk surnamed Liu tried to stop him, but how could he move his body to match the red-robed monk, and he was far behind by the red-robed monk.
The red-robed monk was only ten breaths, and he was already about to catch up with the monk of the legal net. Just as the red-robed monk was about to make a move, there was a sudden thunderclap in the air, and a series of thunderbolts rushed from the sky. The red-robed monk was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick to draw the thunder and lightning to the side.
The lightning was deflected away by the red-robed monk and struck a rocky not far away. The rocks burst open, and countless pieces of rubble rained down from the sky. Although this gravel can't hurt the immortal cultivators, no one wants to be hit after all.
The red-robed monk reflexively threw out a spirit rune, and the spirit rune exploded and the wind was blowing. In this way, the rubble around you will be blown away.
On the other hand, the casual cultivator was unable to protect himself, and a lot of rubble came into contact with his body. In a short time, he was already covered in bruises.
Fan open the rubble, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the red-robed monk reappeared. When he lifted the magic sword in his hand, he wanted to kill the French Open monk with one blow. But when the red-robed monk approached the French monk, he saw a faint smile on the corner of the French monk's mouth.
The red-robed monk secretly felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he slowed down and retreated in order to stay away from the monk. But at this moment, the two are close, how can it be easy to separate.
Seeing that the red-robed monk was far away, the French monk immediately took out a flywheel and struck it like the red-robed monk. The red-robed monk was shocked: "How is this possible?
The monk did not answer, and the flywheel attacked the red-robed monk again and again, making the red-robed monk overwhelmed.
After dodging the flywheel, the red-robed monk did not want to entangle with the French monk again. As soon as his body turned, he fled to the side. But he didn't want the wind to break above his head, and a short sword struck in an instant.
The red-robed monk took a step back to dodge the dagger, and the flywheel came behind him. On the side of the figure, he dodged the flywheel again, but the short sword appeared from his side again.
The red-robed monk secretly complained bitterly, constantly blaming himself for being careless. But no matter what the red-robed monk thought, he couldn't figure out why the monk was intact under the spirit amulet.
The flywheel short sword attacked alternately, and the red-robed monk had to dodge while using the magic sword in his hand to block the attacks that could not be dodged.
In the long run, the monk surnamed Liu and the monk of the French Open could not attack the red-robed monk for a long time, and this sneak attack turned into a hard fight between true mystery and spiritual sense.
I think that the two monks surnamed Liu were injured, and they had already experienced a big battle before. True Xuan and spiritual consciousness don't say that the oil is exhausted, but it won't be much better.
On the other hand, the red-robed monk was waiting for work. As long as it is slowly consumed, the balance of victory will tilt like that of the red-robed monk.
After the red-robed monk dodged another round of attacks, he found that the dagger was weak and did not attack immediately.
The red-robed monk sneered, and after knocking the flywheel away, it was like a monk surnamed Liu running away.
The monk surnamed Liu didn't dare to attack the short sword again, and hurriedly returned the short sword to meet the red-robed monk's strength. didn't want the two to fight, but the monk surnamed Liu was shocked back by the force of the anti-shock.
The red-robed monk did not retreat, but advanced, and stabbed the magic sword in his hand to the chest of the monk surnamed Liu.