Chapter 238: Shot
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When Luo Feng and Shui walked leisurely through the night, the tomb keeper, who was originally at the critical moment of the great war, immediately sensed that something was wrong, and his mind was once again partially distracted, and its duty here was to protect this large tomb, not to fight with this group of monks. Pinshu.com
When he was distracted, the blackfriars who had been keeping their eyes on it immediately noticed it, and then manipulated the Necronomic Liquid again, and used their most powerful means to attack the grave keeper.
In an instant, the grave keeper's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Immediately, a strong anger erupted from the grave keeper's deep eyes, and its originally dark skin instantly turned grayish-white.
And this change was just the beginning, the next moment I saw the muscles on his back twist, and a snow-white wing that covered the sky and the sun suddenly opened up from its back, setting off a biting wind, carrying yin qi and death qi, and the death soul liquid suddenly retreated.
The several black-clothed monks who came up immediately felt that something was wrong, and in an instant, their bodies flashed slightly, bringing up Dao Phantoms, and they all retreated, not daring to shake the Gangfeng.
And when the grave keeper seemed to be completely erupting, in the black grass not far away.
"Sure enough, I can go out, I can do it!" After the soul puppet disappeared, Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and then he leisurely transmitted the sound towards the water.
Shui nodded leisurely, and a sharp blood-colored long sword appeared on his left and right hands, "Later, you will go and pick the Soul Restoration Grass, and I will protect the Dharma for you!"
After thinking about it, Luo Feng nodded, "Okay!"
Shui Youran's strength is still relatively reassuring, after all, according to him, he is now a martial spirit level master, and he still has the inheritance of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable.
Even if the blackfriar is very strong, if he encounters a piece, he believes that Shui Youran will be able to hold on to at least ten moves undefeated. If you use the inheritance of the Water Leisurely Blood Sea Sword Venerable, I am afraid that you can still injure the black-clothed monk.
Of course, although he had a certain confidence in Shui Youran, Luo Feng's heart was still in a state of high alert.
When Luo Feng and Shui were about to act, the grave keeper who had completely burst out of strength stared at the black-clothed monks with the eyes of the dead, "You are looking for death!"
Its voice was a little hoarse, and at the moment it was more like the sound of two bones rubbing against each other, which came into the ears and made the eardrums tingle.
"Be careful!" Feeling the aura on the grave keeper increase suddenly, the black-clothed monk who was the leader frowned slightly, and then the black-clothed monk behind him transmitted.
As his words fell, their group of monks burst out with the aura of their whole bodies, and even in the hands of some monks, spiritual weapons that had not been used before appeared.
The grave keeper in such a state gave them the feeling that his strength had suddenly doubled, and deep down, the breath of death became more and more intense, and it seemed that there were signs of condensing the entity.
Rumble!
Under the gaze of the black-clothed monk, the wings that grew on the tomb keeper's back slammed away, and the endless wind swept away, carrying the vast death qi and the yin qi that froze through the heart, and rushed towards the black-clothed monk.
Where the wind passed, the air vibrated and there was a screeching sound of being torn apart.
The black-clothed monk's eyes became solemn at the same time, and then they joined forces rarely, connecting with each other through a mysterious formation, urging the aura together, and forming a defensive shield to resist the powerful wind that bombarded it.
Thundered!
In an instant, the Gangfeng and the aura shield touched the screen together, and the loud sound roared, and the world that shook the world was slightly distorted.
It's so strong!
Not far away, Luo Feng and Shui squinted leisurely, looking at the huge collision that had just occurred. The wind was still whistling between heaven and earth at this time, and there seemed to be no tendency to cut down, and the aura defense cover actually had a lot of cracks at this time, and it had a crumbling feeling.
"After the outbreak of the grave keepers, even a super monk at the level of the Martial Sect will not be able to resist it. Seeing this, Luo Feng muttered to himself, with a hint of shock on his face.
Originally, he thought that the strength of the tomb keeper and the blackfriars was not much different, but now it seemed that it was hiding a part of its strength.
"Let's take advantage of the chaos now to return the soul grass!" Luo Feng glanced at the water and said leisurely.
With that, he rushed towards the Soul Restoration Grass. Shui Youran held two blood-colored swords and followed closely beside Luo Feng.
Now whether it is the grave keeper or the black-clothed monks, they are all deadlocked, and no one dares to take it lightly, for fear of being caught by others and defeated in one fell swoop.
Therefore, even if they are found now, neither the grave keeper nor the blackfriar can draw their hands against the two of them.
Luo Feng's speed was very fast, and he used the Nine Shadows Fire to wrap around his body, not only hiding his aura, but also almost blending in with his surroundings.
And the aura on Shui Ran's body was also restrained by him, and the surface of his skin was surrounded by a blood-devouring red light.
At this time, at a glance, it was as if I had seen two faint rays of light, one black and one red, and I was rushing towards the mountain grave quickly.
Luo Feng's purpose was the soul reviving grass, and the purpose of the water was to go directly to the big tomb.
The reason why Shui Youran went towards the big tomb was because it could not only prevent the tomb keeper and the black-clothed monk from attacking Luo Feng, but also protect the entrance to the big tomb.
And when Luo Feng and Shui leisurely crossed the black river, the two of them were noticed by the tomb keeper.
However, he was now urging that storm to confront the blackfriar, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Luo Feng and Shui Youran.
At this moment, I saw the grave keeper roar, and the spear in his hand was suddenly picked out, and the black spear rose against the storm in the process of rushing forward, and in a short moment, it was like turning into an optimus pillar, and the shadow of death shrouded the black-clothed monk at once!
The black-clothed monk's pupils shrank slightly, and then an even more vast aura erupted from their bodies, injecting the aura defense shield, which made the defense shield expand a lot again.
However, although the aura defense shield was powerful, the grave guard's shot was like a god and demon attacking, and in an instant, the defense shield was knocked out of pieces.
"Not good!" The moment the aura shield shattered, almost all the black-clothed monks sensed that something was wrong, and then they were about to turn around and flee, but it was too late.
The storm roared, like countless big knives, and bombarded the bodies of the black-clothed monks fiercely, and they flew out upside down like a meteor shower, crashing into the ground ten meters away, smashing out large craters, barely counteracting the powerful storm force.
Burst!
The monks who bombarded the ground were all bleeding, and the breath on their bodies became extremely obscure, and the grave keeper cooperated with the blow of the spear, which was too powerful, and they couldn't resist it at all.
At this time, all of them were seriously wounded, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, and at this time they all got up and made a defensive gesture, for they did not think that the grave keeper would give up this great opportunity to kill them.
To their surprise, the grave keeper just gave them a cold look, then snorted coldly and rushed towards the big tomb.
"The strength of the grave keeper is still underestimated by us!"
"Are you going to evacuate now?"
Some black-clothed monks looked at the grave keeper who left suddenly, and they were secretly relieved in their hearts, the grave keeper who completely burst out of strength made them feel irresistible in their hearts. The next moment, they were the black-clothed monk led by Qi Qi.
And the black-clothed monk was squinting his eyes at this time, looking at the soul reviving grass on the big tomb, with a look of struggle on his face, their task this time was to bring out that soul revival grass for this purpose, they paid a great deal of standby, and they could not afford to lose, but the strength of the tomb keepers was underestimated, and they were obviously not opponents.
"That's!" Suddenly, a look of astonishment flashed on the face of the black-clothed monk who was the leader, because at this time, he saw that there was a figure of a monk on the side of the soul rejuvenating grass!
"The aura I felt before should be him!" At this time, the look of struggle on the face of the blackfriar led by him disappeared suddenly, as if he had some plan.
And the other black-clothed monks also saw the monk who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and he was actually preparing to pick that soul revival grass at this moment!
The blackfriar, who was at the head, rolled his eyes and heard at this moment. Said: "Now give me a shot, drag the grave keeper, and let that monk take the soul revival grass in his hand!"
As soon as his voice fell, the other black-clothed monks were slightly stunned, and then they understood that the strength of that person was not strong, now help him get his hands first, and then grab it later.
After understanding, under the leadership of the head monk, they immediately used their own means of pressing the bottom of the box, or the aura sword, and slashed through the sky with a single sword, with the aura of destruction. Or gather the aura of the whole body, urge a spiritual weapon that can explode itself, and bombard the grave keeper.
Although the speed of the grave keeper is very fast, it seems to be a little slow compared to their attack speed, and in an instant, the grave keeper feels a chill in his back, and the black-clothed monk's full attack, even it, feels a threat of death, like a chaotic energy body entangled with each other, once it erupts, after all, it is earth-shattering!
The water at the mouth of the big tomb was leisurely, and his face was dignified to the extreme, and the tomb keeper was less than twenty meters away from him, and the breath comparable to that of the Martial Sect had already been overwhelmingly oppressed, setting off ripples that were visible to the naked eye, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.
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