Chapter Seventy-One: Liu Ming's Fire Tongs

"Zhu Shi! Destroy him! Liu * rushed behind the people of the Liu Mansion and ordered. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes!"

Zhu Shi pinched the trick in his hand, and several sharp swords behind him were unsheathed in front of him, and shot towards Zhong Yandao at great speed.

"Edgeworth!" Hao Xinren pretended to be amazed, but he was actually reminding Zhong Xiandao.

This is a cultivation technique brought out by the great butler Zhu, especially suitable for monks in the realm of knotting, and the same realm can wear golden cracking stones.

"Small!"

Zhong Xiandao turned around, and a cauldron was in front of him.

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon!" The surrounding monks were surprised, they didn't expect that a small foundation building realm scattered cultivation also had a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"It's him, Zhu Rake chased him into the sand fog and was killed by pineapple!" Seeing the front of Zhong Yandao, Zhu Shi was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

When they heard the hoarse scream of the old rooster outside the sand fog, they were still elated Zhu Rake was ruthless to Zhong Yandao, but when they saw Zhu Rake killed like a pineapple on the ground, they were afraid for a while!

Thinking of Zhu Rake's tragic death, Zhu Shi was still afraid for a while, and his legs retreated involuntarily.

"Rubbish!"

An angry Liu* shouted. He took out a pair of tongs in his hand and shot at Zhong Yandao.

"Liu Ming's fire tongs!" Someone recognized the tongs in Liu*'s hand as the same as the tongs in Liu Ming, the weapon of Liu Ming, the head of the Liu Mansion.

Liu Ming's fire tongs are high-grade spiritual weapons, and only the centaurs in the Yuanying realm have the resources to have them.

"Phew!" Liu * knocked down on Zhong Yandao without saying a word, but unfortunately Zhong Yandao hurriedly blocked the Xuandao!

"Huh! It's not Liu Ming's tongs, it's just an imitation! The senior casual cultivators around him could see that the tongs in Liu *'s hand were iron-colored, and there was no feeling of redness and heat.

Liu *man thought that he had the strength of the late stage of the Dan Realm, and he would be able to smash Zhong Yandao with a smash of the fire tongs in his hand. But he miscalculated, Zhong Yandao not only blocked his attack, but also did not even retreat.

Zhong Xuandao of the Five Spirit Roots mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, and even with his bare hands, he could compete with the mid-stage monks of the Yudan Realm, not to mention that he also had a low-grade spiritual weapon Xuancao in his hand, so he and Liu * were evenly matched.

"Hit the flies!" Zhong Xiandao, who was holding the Xuan Cauldron in front of him, coldly took out the Xuan Shovel again, used it as a fly swatter, and slapped it fiercely on the right side of Liu *'s face.

"Smack!"

Caught off guard, Liu * suddenly had a hot feeling, and the whole person came to a 360-degree spin and flew back!

"A little monk who builds the foundation realm can actually control two low-grade spiritual weapons at the same time!"

The monk who watched the bustle exclaimed. When others build the foundation realm, they feel like their spiritual power is exhausted when they use one spiritual weapon, but the Taoist friend of the foundation building realm in front of him uses two spiritual weapons at the same time without kicking them angrily.

Of course, this is something that no one else can figure out anyway. Because of Zhong Yandao's five spiritual roots, each upgrade requires dozens of times the aura of others, and the aura is only integrated into the body after refining and purification. Therefore, the spiritual power in the body is not comparable to others.

Although he is not capable of carrying an opponent who is higher than his own realm, the grade of the sharp weapon in his hand is higher than that of others.

What's even more surprising is that the wind under Zhong Yandao's feet moved three thousand, and his figure followed Liu **'s left hand Xuancauld, who flew out upside down like a ghost, and the right hand Xuanjiao fell like a storm!

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The left side of the face was smashed with a pot, and the right face was slapped with a shovel, back and forth hundreds of times. He wanted to dodge, but the speed under Zhong Yandao's feet was as fast as the late stage of the Jindan Realm, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to!

"Young Master Liu!"

Liu Xinyan and Zhu Shi hurriedly beckoned the people behind them to attack Zhong Yandao, and at the same time, they hurriedly followed Liu *****, who was dizzy, and hurriedly retreated when he saw Zhong Yandao, who was not in a good situation!

"Young Master Liu!" Looking at Liu **, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, Liu Xinyan was afraid for a while. Liu* was beaten like this, and they were not allowed to be skinned by Master Liu when they went back!

"Pineapple kills! It's the same as the wound on Zhu Rake's head! Zhu Shi said, further confirming that Zhu Rake was killed by Zhong Yandao.

"The same as your horse nose! Hurry up and save people! Liu Xin shouted at Zhu Shi, who came from one place without saying anything. He hurriedly stuffed the healing pill he had brought with him into the mouth of Liu*, who was full of bloody teeth. If Liu* had died like Zhu Rake, they wouldn't have to go back.

"That's amazing!" Hao Sheng on the side sighed from the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, when I first saw Zhong Xiandao, Hao Xinren helped stop him and befriended Zhong Xiandao, otherwise it would be difficult to say that he was worse than Liu *.

The other monks were also surprised, but because Liu* was a relative of Liu's family, it was difficult for them to say it openly.

Seeing Liu*'s miserable appearance, they were not worried that Zhong Yandao's life would not be saved, but that Liu* would be killed, and then Liu's Mansion would blame them together.

"Haha, the dignified Prince Liu not only can't even eat a pot and a shovel from others, but also wants to snatch other people's scraps, it's no wonder that he can't laugh to death when he says it!" At this moment, Meng Nan, who had been watching coldly, gloated.

"Monnan!" It's just that Liu *, who was dizzy from the beating, was so angry that a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, which happened to spray Liu Xinyan's face.

"Liu Gongzi, calm your anger, heal your injuries first!" Liu* didn't care about the bruises on his face, and reminded Liu*.

"Fire tongs array, set up array!" Liu*, who was not seriously injured, was so angry that he stood up directly. Under the effect of the Healing Pill, the recovery is similar.

I saw that the men and horses led by Liu * lined up in the shape of a fire tong, surrounding Zhong Yandao, forming a clamping trend.

"Pincer Attack!"

Under Liu*'s order, they all sacrificed the fire bullets in their hands!

Burst! Burst! A fire tong attacked from all sides, although the wind under Zhong Yandao's feet was three thousand, and the cauldron in his hand frequently appeared in front of him. But under the formation, everyone's fire bombs become like the strength of seven people is superimposed, and the fire bombs are not extinguished, forming a fire pile in the center, and the more the number of fire bombs attacked, the larger the flame burning radius.

It seems that their spiritual power is also endless!

Slowly, although Zhong Yandao was able to dodge the attacks of the fireballs, their attacks gradually improved, and they became more and more comfortable!

Burst!

A fire bomb hit the bottom of the cauldron in front of him, but its power was significantly doubled compared to before, and the impact made Zhong Xiandao almost stumble and fall.

"Sure enough, the cow broke!" The surrounding monks were already extremely impressed when they saw that Zhong Yandao was trapped by the fire tongs array and could hold on for such a while. Because Zhong Xiandao is only building the foundation realm, if they are replaced by a monk from the Yudan realm, it is estimated that they will not be able to eat for so long, and the supply of spiritual power is also quite high if Zhong Yandao keeps moving three thousand.

"Break each one! The flame is high when everyone gathers firewood, and if you stare at one person to attack, it is easy to break through the formation or break through! Meng Nanchong Zhong reminded him. In the Mongolian Mansion, Meng Nan has learned the formation, especially the fire tong formation in the Liu Mansion.

Although the overall strength of the formation is very good, even the monks in the middle of the Jindan Realm can trap it, but the strength of a single person is very different!

"Thank you brother for the reminder!"

When he was worried that there was no good way to break through, Zhong Yandao's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a pot and shovel in his hand, he rushed towards the weakest one.

When the other centaurs wanted to stop them, Zhong Yandao had already arrived in front of others, and the pot smashed and the shovel slammed sideways, leaving others far away.

As soon as he broke through, he rushed towards the deeper part of the sand and mist, in the direction of the Jidan Pool.