Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Fourth Layer of the Melee

As soon as they collided, there were waves of energy fluctuations in the air, and the first of them were the old monsters of the fifth layer, whether they were facing a jailer beast or a jailer, as soon as they went up, they used their own mastery, and they were killing the enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Niu Dao man at the front, who escaped the attack of the jailer beast, had red eyes, a big nose snorting and snorting, rushed to the jailer beast with a roar, and the hammer of the big fist jumped on the forehead of the jailer beast.

Woof......

The latter fell backwards like a puppy screaming, and only retreated in pain.

"Beast, don't look at who the ancestor in front of you is, and actually attack and kill your ancestor?"

Niu Daoren roared, dodging and once again bullying the previous jailer beast, fast as a ghost, punching one after another, punching and punching on the jailer beast, the jailer beast that was still arrogant just now, at this moment his eyes showed a frightened look, but the speed of the Niu Dao man was really fast, the jailer beast was like a sandbag that had been fixed, and it was beaten without the power to fight back, only a scream remained.

Jump......

With another punch, Niu Daoren kicked and shattered the head of the jailer beast, and suddenly the blood and brains flew in all directions like a volcanic eruption.

Yes......

Niu Daoren roared, and at the same time hammered his chest, looked around, and saw the people fighting not far away, and took a big step to fight over.

As far as the eye can see, the entire cave on the fourth floor has become a chaotic battle arena without chapters.

The old monsters of the fifth layer blocked most of the jailers, those who practiced in the cave all the year round, of course they knew that the prisoners of the fifth layer were extraordinary prisoners, and they would naturally not spare any effort to deal with them, but the old monsters were different.

Like a needle's eye meets a wheat, the entire cave is shaking.

The old monsters of the fifth layer, although they have been trapped for a long time, their strength is far from what they used to be, but they have to have combat experience so sophisticated, against the jailers who have been cultivating all year round, although they have abundant spiritual power, but after all, in Dali Temple, prisoners with this strength will be locked up in the fifth layer, and the strength of the rest of the prisoners is far inferior to them, even if those prisoners usually make trouble, it is easy to suppress it, so compared with these old monsters, the combat experience is not thousands of miles.

Jump......

A big hole was smashed here, and an old monster staggered with a shadow, blood spurting from its mouth, but its eyes were extremely excited, looking at the jailer, not only did not have the slightest fear, but rushed forward without regard for his life, and fought together again.

Rumble......

An old monster looked at the flying figure, like a shadow possessed by the shadow chasing the jailer who was knocked away, and slashed the jailer's neck with a palm sword, at this moment, a sword qi tearing the air stabbed from behind, the old monster immediately moved sideways, looked back, but saw another jailer behind him killing him, saving the life of his companion.

On the other side, I saw black gas billowing out, covering one side of the space, and bursts of wild laughter and screams came from it.

"Ghost cultivator?"

In front of the cave, the surnamed Gou looked at the gloomy space, frowned and whispered.

Behind the old monsters, it was Lin Dong Tianneke and the others, seeing that the old monsters were blocking the jailers, those who were far higher than their cultivation, and these people were obviously not their opponents.

As a result, most of the jailer beasts were handed over to the people on the sixth layer, and the strength of these jailer beasts was even stronger than the ones they had encountered before.

Nack commanded the team, resisting the Jailer Beast's repeated attacks, but he had the previous experience of the enemy Jailer Beast, this time he was no longer bare-handed with his fists, but carried two boulders in his hand, and the Jailer Beast was a burst of bombardment, and the Jailer Beast obviously felt the great threat of Weiji, so he could only surround it from a distance and sneak attack from the side and back at the right time.

And Lin Dongtian was very unlucky, he was targeted by a jailer, he could see that Lin Dongtian's cultivation was low, but the cat and skull standing beside him were unpredictable, not only did he notice it, but the surnamed Gou who was standing in the cave also noticed it.

Therefore, the jailer used a sword qi against Lin Dongtian from a distance, and the center of the sword qi was Lin Dongtian, seeing this, Lin Dongtian's heart moved, and there was an extra big knife in his hand.

Pong jumped out.

Seeing Lin Dong innocently come out alone, a smile unconsciously appeared on the jailer's face.

Lin Dongtian looked at the jailer, wearing a black Dali Temple uniform, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword body was ordinary, but the scabbard hanging on his waist was unusually beautiful, the white scabbard was inlaid with yellow gems, cross pattern color, and there was a thin red border on the side.

This is a very classy scabbard.

Without waiting for Lin Dongtian to get close, a sword shadow wrapped in a gloomy murderous aura rolled towards Lin Dongtian, like a galloping horse, seeing this, Lin Dongtian slashed horizontally, like a boulder falling from the sky, cutting it off in front of the sword qi, but there was a huge force from the blade squeezing his chest, Lin Dongdong's blade slanted, and he took advantage of the situation to remove the force on the knife as much as possible.

The whole person staggered backwards, but the jailer didn't give Lin Dongtian any breathing space, dodged and bullied, swishing out a few swords, covering Lin Dongtian's whole person again.

Suddenly, Lin Dongtian's whole body and mind were fully improved, his eyes were bright, looking at the oncoming sword shadow, not only was he not flustered, but he was also more and more calm, the wild sand knife technique poured down, and the three times that came and went evolved more and more under Lin Dongtian's deeper and deeper understanding.

The jailer's swordsmanship, under Lin Dongtian's simple and rough swordsmanship, was intercepted alive, and the sound of the collision of swords clanged loudly.

The two of them were like two butterflies on a flower, fluttering, moving their figures quickly, and with each impact, Lin Dongtian's arms and whole body trembled once, and his body retreated a few times.

The jailer saw all this, but he was surprised, but at the same time he was furious and crazy.

Because, what Lin Dongtian showed was far higher than his current realm, he, the existence of the pinnacle of blood refining, spiritual power and physical strength were far towards Lin Dongtian, but at this moment, the battle between the two seemed to be evenly matched.

In fact, at this time, Lin Dongtian's body was tumbling with blood and qi, and every sword attack of the other party was pressed on his body like a mountain, so heavy that he couldn't breathe, if he hadn't practiced the quenching technique, and at the same time had the sword-breaking formula, his spiritual power was different from ordinary people, he broke the sword with a knife, kept looking for the other party's flaws, and broke the momentum with a point, otherwise Lin Dongtian would have died a long time ago.

Despite this, Lin Dongtian was still losing and retreating, the difference in realm, even if he had extraordinary means, Lin Dongtian was still not the opponent of the other party.

Seeing Lin Dongtian showing his defeat, the jailer's sword moves were more fierce and fierce than the next, and Lin Dongtian had no choice but to dismantle the moves step by step.

At this moment, the jailer suddenly felt a chill, and an incomparably dangerous message rose in his heart, and subconsciously, the jailer made a false move, but the whole person retreated.

At this moment, there was a shadow beside Lin Dongtian, a skull.

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