"Yudan Magic Repair?" Tong Zhixuan exclaimed. Turning his head, he looked at Moan Hua.

People were terrified. Let them go to the knottanguru. He is also a master of magic restoration. That would be tantamount to suicide. hurriedly cast an inquiring glance at Mo Anhua.

"Nope. This miraculous restoration is very strange. But this is a fake Danfeng. Be careful, everyone!" Mo Anhua frowned. Cheng Wei stared at Yu Dao.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were relaxed. As long as it's not Master Jackdam. They have more than 20 Tsukiji monks. Although it doesn't have to be a killing of each other. But that's enough to protect yourself.

As soon as I saw the Blood Pill. They didn't know to kill each other.

"Clean... Blood... Delicious!"

Cheng Wei, who was surrounded by blood shadows, made a voice that was different from that of humans. It makes people smell cold all over the body.

Under the command of Tong Zhixuan, 14 iron guards formed a formation to surround them. All kinds of swords were aimed at him

"Before!"

The knife polished the moving room. There was no trace of panic on Yu Chengwei's hideous face. The figure twisted, passing through the gaps in the sky. He couldn't imagine if he couldn't say it clearly. How can there be such a flexible posture?

"Quack!"

His body trembled, and his long red hair danced wildly. This hideous face has a big mouth. Stretch out your bloody claws. Shining with a strange lotus flower. Grabbed the nearby guards.

"Sonorous and powerful!"

Cheng Wei didn't know that Tiewei was as strong as iron. Although it is only building a foundation. But the flesh was sacrificed and refined like an inferior spiritual artifact.

It seemed a bit of a surprise to them. Yu Chengwei saw that he didn't hit a single blow. He circled around the guards again. There was a flash of intolerance in his eyes. A stream of blood spat out from between his mouths. In his hands.

In the horrified eyes of all. A glimmer of flickering could be seen in Cheng Wei. Shoot past the three Iron Guards. The three guards remained forward. Dozens of meters away, it turned into a falling room.

Oddly enough. Not a single body was bloodied. The fracture has a metallic sheen.

The crowd watched in horror. So what is Blood? It's obviously a bloody little sword. Watch as it shatters the power of the Enhanced Iron Guard with a single sword. This can be a magic weapon. Suddenly there was a hissing sound of wheezing.

"Ahem!"

Tong Zhixuan coughed lightly. The eyes are incredible. She relies on the refined spirit and blood of the Moyu brand. Previous blow. Completely destroy the three guards. In her opinion, this is an incredible thing.

But what hurt her was the excruciating pain that came from the meaning of God's knowledge. It was a trace of divine knowledge that connected her to the mind of the Iron Guard. Completely erased.

Normally. The guards were smashed. Divine knowledge is something intangible. It is fully recoverable. But after being flashed by a bloody light. The traces of divine knowledge have completely lost contact.

So far. It's fair to say that she really understands the weirdness of magicians. No wonder magicians become enemies of monks.

"What's wrong, sister?" Mo Anhua originally focused on the battlefield and wanted to find out Cheng Wei's flaws. What I heard. Turn around first to see that she doesn't look right. Especially the little blood stain at the corner of the mouth. I was worried that she would lose.

"Big brother. Magical healers can devour sacred knowledge. Everyone be careful!" Tong Zhixuan shook his head slightly. Said with a solemn face.

I was horrified when I heard this!

"This magical repair is so weird. We need to be proactive. If you let him kill all the guards. It's going to be very difficult for us to finish encircling and killing him!" Mo Anhua ordered tightly with a frown. In his opinion. Although Cheng Wei can free up his body at this time. However, his strength is far inferior to that of Master Dan.

So he speculated that the other party must have used some unknown secret method. There are thousands of cultivation exercises. Maybe there will be something that can make the monk without the help of Dan Shura's nothingness.

He didn't know. Cheng Wei is the master of Jackan. As for why the fixed landing. But it is not known yet.

After a while, they were talking. Cheng Wei relies on speed advantage. Killed two guards again. At this time, there were nine left.

Tong Zhixuan's face became even more ugly. If she hadn't noticed, it would be wrong. Disconnect as early as possible. I'm afraid the losses will be even greater.

Look here. Mo Anhua nodded slightly to the crowd. Take the lead and hold the spirit device. Kill Cheng Wei.

Between whizzing clothes. Elder Master School.

See Mo Anhua to begin. The crowd is not good to hide behind. After all, they are now in the same situation. One by one, they encouraged their own vitality and sacrificed their spirit for the battlefield.

Luckily, despite the fact that the cave is huge. But the height is only a few tens of zhang. Although Yu Chengwei can free up his body. But there is only one person. One can control the psychic device completely remotely. Ranged attacks.

Tong Zhixuan only stared at the battlefield. His hands kept waving to forbid him. Enter the Moyu brand. After all, the Iron Guard is something without intelligence. Can only be like a vertical spiritual device.

It was different from the way Brother Tsukiji could only use two or three spiritual weapons. Because the Iron Guard was originally a human. God knows how to command a dozen people when he is in a vertical position.

For a while. There was another big battle on the battlefield.

Plus six major foundations. This is especially true for the founder of Tsukiji Peak, Fake Monk Shodan. Yu Chengwei immediately felt even more pressure. For a while, there was a roar. The blood in the claws glistened.

But they have seen the power of this blood sword. Naturally, they are reluctant to play hard balls with them. With the shaking. In terms of numbers. Born in Cheng Wei trapped in this place.

To everyone's surprise. Cheng Wei will only rely on his body to fight against everyone. I don't know how to use spells at all. And the blood sword in his hand did not use divine knowledge. Exactly like a mortal warrior holding in his hands. There is no organization between actions.

Gradually, people found out. Yu Chengwei is completely unwise. Or is it incredible meditation to fight people intuitively.

With this discovery. People's hearts were shaken. Apparently. If a seasoned fake Dan expert. It is entirely possible to hide the disadvantages. But if one does not think. It's just a rack full of power.

Think about it. Everyone looked at each other. Take a moment to make the jade talisman smash into the air. Close a small crack.

"Ho!"

Yu Chengwei yelled. The blood on my body was released in large quantities. The foul smell immediately filled the field.

At that time, there was nothing except the distant Tong Zhixuan and Mo Anhua, who had the highest cultivation. The rest felt dizzy.

"Be careful. This is blood poison. Accelerates your vitality and protects your body. Hold your breath!" a chill flashed in Mo Anhua's eyes. Off the top of one's head.

However, his reminder is a bit slow. Lu Chongye and Chen Yiyun were both flushed. In an instant, it turned purple and black. Weak and trembling body. Then lie limply on the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Anhua ordered a mental attack. But Chen Ying expressed concern for her eyes, and she said, "Second sister, you have to go and treat the two of them first." We'll take care of the rest!"

Turning his head, he looked at Wang Mo with some surprise. Cold smoke is not afraid of blood poison. He understands that, too. After all, the other party is practicing the Han surname exercises. However, Wang Mo only relied on his early achievements. He is not afraid of this high-pressure blood poison. However, he was somewhat surprised.

As his thoughts swept over Wang Mo's long sword. Sudden discovery. A yellow-green glow flashing above. It turned out to be a rare ray of light.

Think about what Tong Suyan said to him at the beginning. I can't help but feel a pang in my heart. Now he realized. still underestimated Wang Mo a little.

"Clean!"

Suddenly two containments were lost. Cheng Wei is less stressed. Let out a victorious laugh. With a twist of the body, the two guards penetrated again.

"Whoa!"

When the body falls to the ground. Tong Zhixuan's body shook. Pale complexion. It happened so suddenly. She didn't have time to reclaim her knowledge.

looked at Yu Chengwei, who was still raging in the fields. Tong Zhixuan's eyes flickered. A storage bag that pats you on the waist. Take out a jade symbol that shines with a strong vitality. Red and green are wound around it. The agitated surrounding air undulated.

It's a rare treasure!

Tong Zhixuan in Fubao's hand was not immediately encouraged. As before, the army is still guarding Cheng Wei. Wait for the right moment. After all, Fubao is too precious. And it's the consumption of items with a surname. It can only be used at the right time.

If it weren't for the events of three years ago. Tong Suyan won't give her this to protect herself. After all, in Aoyama Square. I didn't dare attack her yet.

Think about it. Tong Zhixuan's beautiful eyes turned. Look at a man in the field.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed deeply. He stared at Cheng Wei with his sword. If there were dragons. The beginning of Edgeworth. Although I haven't been training hard in recent years. But it has reached the pinnacle of light lifting.

Looks like a lightsaber. Under his command. Like a heavy hammer with a handle, it slashed towards Cheng Wei. With the blessing of the Thunder True Yuan. As if naturally repelled with bloody light. Every time we meet. Bloody Light has concessions.

And Wang Mo is someone other than Mo Anhua. Give him the one that hurts the most.

But looking at Cheng Wei, there was blood everywhere. It was caused by Wang Mo's sword being cut down.

"Ho!"

was slashed in the back by Wang Mojian again. Yu Chengwei yelled. His body suddenly flashed with endless blood, and he rushed towards Wang Mo. Attacking others. It's no longer responsible.

Mo Anhua saw Yu Chengwei pounce on Wang Mo. Fear that he will lose. I couldn't help but speed up for a few minutes. The arc-shaped spiritual device spun and turned. It becomes the wiping time one after another. With a sonorous sound, Cheng Wei was hit in the back.

But Cheng Wei didn't seem to feel the pain. It turned out to be under the blow of the sudden acceleration of the body.

"Not good!"

Cheng Wei watched Yu pounce on him. Wang Mo's secret cry is not good. There's no time to think about it. The right hand is clenched and the palm is released. Blue and gold sparkle. A loud bang was heard on the oncoming Cheng Wei.

"Ho!"

Yu Chengwei's crazy and hideous blood pupils flashed with a trace of fear. But then there was a loud roar. Straight hands, feet and long blood swords slashed towards the giant palm.

"Thorns".

Wang Mo's pupils suddenly contracted. I saw the bloody sword intersect with the giant palm. There was a high-pitched voice. Then Cheng Wei passed through his palm.

It's just that its shape is more terrifying. The flesh of the whole body was burned by Lei Poguan and smoked. It emits a pungent foul odor. Plus a blood shadow entanglement. More ferocious.