Chapter Seventy-One: Slashing the Enemy

Jiang Feng looked at the monk's robe coldly, he hated it so much, but there was nothing he could do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This thing is soft and weak, no matter how sharp his sword is, he can't do anything about it.

"Soft, by the way, let's take a chance!" Suddenly, Jiang Feng had an idea, and he thought of an idea, and he was happy to break this magic weapon.

I saw Jiang Feng pinch the law, and then cut out more than 20 knives in one go. For a while, the swords and fire dragons in the sky were intertwined, and they slashed towards the evil monk with a brush.

The evil monk just laughed wildly, under the protection of the monk's robe and magic weapon, although the fire dragon was powerful, it couldn't really help him. At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he patted the storage bag, only listening to the "whoosh", and more than 20 gray shadows flashed in a row, and these gray shadows became longer in the wind, turning into grimace spiders with large grinding plates. Jiang Feng was holding a blood control bead at this time, and he shot out a divine thought, and the group of grimace spiders immediately raised their heads and stared at the monk's robe. Jiang Feng pointed at the monk's robe, and saw that more than 20 grimace spiders suddenly released their silk, forming a skyweb, which immediately covered the monk's robe tightly. Jiang Feng waved his fingers, and suddenly these more than twenty spiders pulled suddenly, these animals have no other magical powers, but this strength is very huge, the monk's robe only trembled in the air, and it was really pulled by these spiders.

The monk was also shocked by this sudden scene, and he didn't expect that his golden robe would be taken away like this. But he could still feel that the connection between the golden robe and him was still there, and as long as he pinched the magic decision, the magic weapon could still be returned to his hand.

But Jiang Feng obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity, only to see him step forward with an arrow, and the Yanlong Shield was suspended in front of him, at this time he was holding a blade in each of his left and right hands, which was the "Seven Stars with the Moon" and the Yanlong Sword. Jiang Feng opened his bow left and right, and the fire dragons and the seven-star darts rolled towards the monk like torrential rain and snowflakes. The monk suddenly panicked, only to see him shout, the vajra retreated in front of him, and the top of the magic pestle shot out a ray of light, and then spread out to form a magic cover, and as soon as the fire dragon and the sword entered the magic cover, it was as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and the speed was twice as slow.

At this moment, the four flying snakes on the monk's robe finally broke free of control, and returned to Jiang Feng's side with a whoosh, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and pointed at the light curtain. The four flying snakes almost twisted together and stabbed hard into a point of the light curtain. As the black snake penetrated deeper and deeper, the light curtain became less and less effective against all kinds of attacks. Jiang Feng was still not satisfied with the stalemate, but he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly hundreds of golden crystal insects also swarmed up, frantically gnawing at the light curtain.

This light curtain was originally invisible, but the strange thing was that these golden crystal worms seemed to be very useful to these light curtains, and they were immersed in the light curtain and frantically sucked it. The golden light curtain suddenly thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", the light mask shattered inch by inch like glass, and all kinds of attacks were swarming without hindrance.

At the critical moment, the monk violently untied the rosary around his neck, and he pinched the formula with one hand while reciting the Buddha's name. The rosary in his hand suddenly grew to the size of an egg, and the monk suddenly waved it out in all directions with a starry technique, and those rosary beads shone with colorful streamers and instantly scattered most of the attacks in the air. Jiang Feng was very annoyed when he saw it, he roared, and with all his strength, he threw the Yanlong Sword in his right hand at the monk violently. The Yanlong Sword turned into a fiery dragon and let out a dragon groan, whistling towards the evil monk. Jiang Feng held the Seven Stars and the Moon in his hand, and followed closely.

The monk swung the vajra violently, and a golden light flew straight out, and the Yanlong sword struck aside with a single look. Then the pestle was cut in the middle, and it was pressed against the shield.

"Boy, although you have a lot of magic weapons, they are all unpopular in my eyes, see what else you can do with me!" The monk looked at Jiang Feng coldly, only to see a move in his left hand, and the Buddha beads in the sky flew back to him as if they had been summoned.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face, and the monk was puzzled when he saw Jiang Feng laughing, and was about to speak ill of each other, when suddenly Jiang Feng roared: "Snake devouring!" I saw that the snake pattern on the shield suddenly moved, and then the phantom of a red python flew out of the shield and bit straight at the monk. The monk was taken aback, but after all, he was a monk in the foundation building period, and his cultivation, mana, and insight were incomparable to those in the condensation period. I saw the steel ring on his wrist come out of his hand, and the next moment, it was like a tight spell that tightly strangled the phantom of the red fire python.

"Lock God!" Jiang Feng shouted again. The monk was secretly proud just now, but at this time, he saw that the five rings on Jiang Feng's shield suddenly lit up, and the next moment he only felt that his body suddenly tightened, and he saw that the five steel rings were clamping his shoulders, elbows, waist, legs, and ankles. The monk was shocked, only to see him use his divine thoughts to urge the vajra violently, and the magic pestle turned into a meteor and smashed towards Jiang Feng fiercely. With a loud sound of "dang", the magic pestle struck with all its strength, causing Jiang Feng to fly five or six zhang away. The Yanlong shield in front of Jiang Feng was deeply concave. The magic pestle immediately withdrew as soon as it missed, and it rotated around the monk at high speed, and the flying phantom formed a light shield to protect the monk firmly.

"Stinky boy, you think that a few broken rings can trap your Buddha grandfather, you are optimistic. I saw that the monk's body was suddenly bruised, and a pair of arms were knotted muscles, and under a roar, the monk's body seemed to be huge, and the lock ring also made a buzz.

At this time, Jiang Feng sat down cross-legged, only to see him take out a spirit rune, which was the thunder fire hammer. Jiang Feng slapped his hands on the thunder fire hammer rune treasure, and the rune treasure was full of golden light. Then Jiang Feng felt that the mana in his whole body was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and he was continuously sucked away by this talisman treasure. The monk on the opposite side had already bracked the lock god ring into an oval. The Locking Ring let out a whining sound. I only heard the crisp sound of "pop", and the iron ring on the elbow broke first, and then the legs, ankles, and waist were broken one by one. The monk laughed wildly, and was about to use a thunderbolt to restrain Jiang Feng, only to see Jiang Feng on the opposite side standing quietly without any movement.

There was a loud "click", there seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky, the monk looked up, and saw a huge hammer with a two-zhang square circle suspended in mid-air, this hammer was the size of a roof, the whole body was fiery red, surrounded by lightning, and it was making a crackling sound. The monk's sight really scared him to the core. The coercion of this thunder hammer made him feel like he was about to fall.

I saw Jiang Feng's fingers falling, and the thunder fire hammer smashed straight towards the monk with the momentum of ten thousand jun. The monk only felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and his body was half unable to move. He only threw the vajra and the prayer beads in front of him into the sky.

The huge fire hammer fell to the ground like a meteorite, and the "boom" smashed the ground into a large crater of three or four feet. The bottom of the pit was full of light, the thunder fire hammer turned into a colorful light and disappeared, and the spirit rune on Jiang Feng's face returned to its original state and fell to the ground. Jiang Feng walked to the edge of the pit and saw that the monk's limbs were broken, and his body was charred black. After a while, the monk raised his head slightly, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but at this time, a cicada sounded, and the next moment the monk's head rolled to the side like a ball.

A ball of light suddenly shone out from the monk's corpse, almost teleporting, and hit Jiang Feng's door. It's a pity that in the face of this kind of seizure, Jiang Feng has already had two experiences. I saw Jiang Feng's right finger flick, and a fireball happened to hit him head-on. The ball of light let out a scream, and its soul was burned by the scorching fireball.