59. Crush!
The Great Demon God is well aware of his lack of attack methods, so he hits the enemy's fatal vital point with every move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, there was no exception, and the iron palm was fiercely imprinted at Ye Wushuang's heart!
The coordination between the three is simply seamless! The players around me were dizzy and fascinated, eager to replace them.
The cold energy made people not far from this place can't help but retreat, for fear of being affected.
The integration of the three is not a joke, and the three of them have their own top skills, and when they work together, they must admit that the innate master comes.
The power of this three-talent formation is far greater than the Tiangang Beidou Formation that Wang Chongyang passed on to the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.
Ye Wushuang immediately felt the fatal attack from behind, his face remained unchanged, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he moved three steps into the air to the side, and the sword that stabbed out flew through like lightning, forcing the two behind him directly back.
In an instant, the four people on the field returned to their original state, as if they had never done anything at all!
In fact, Chen Luobai was very shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Wushuang to be able to dodge from the siege of the two of them in the rear.
Because, Ye Wushuang's sword that stabbed at him had obviously used all his strength, and it was incredibly fast, and he was able to take back the move unharmed, and dodge the combination of the Great Demon God and the Old Demon Command!
However, this also made him see the strength of Ye Wushuang's "Ten Thousand Laws Return to One" body method, and let him try out a little bottom line as he wished.
When dodging the combined force, the sword that stabbed out stopped in an instant, without any abruptness, and what was even more unexpected was that the moment it stopped, the body could still flash out in the air, which was really incredible.
A sword was not captured, and the Chengying in Ye Wu's hands changed his position, held it with his backhand, and slashed it straight towards the status of the old man.
The golden air flow of the monk's palms surged, and the internal force turned into a bell-shaped qi wall, defending with all his might, Chen Luobai and the great demon god of the heavenly position took advantage of Ye Wushuang's attack and pounced again.
This kind of coordination goes on and on, and it is even more difficult to break the formation, unless you risk being injured and force someone to change, otherwise the indifferent attack will not work at all.
Ye Wushuang retreated, and the tentative attack didn't have the desired effect even once!
However, he is not panicked, the recovery speed of the internal force of the mental method of "Ten Thousand Ways to True" is the first in the world, and he is not afraid of anyone in a long-term war of attrition.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
Ye Wushuang's sword flashed quickly, and for a while, the sound of swords in the small wine shop was endless.
In a moment, the four of them had fought as many as twenty or thirty times, and they were evenly matched, no one could help anyone, Ye Wushuang wanted to attack and break the formation, and Chen Luobai and the three wanted to knock him down, but neither side could do so.
The Sancai formation was actually deduced by him to such a point, so tight that Ye Wushuang couldn't even find a flaw, and the tentative attack he had just made failed to work, and he hadn't found a point that could be sudden!
However, his exquisite swordsmanship has made many players extremely hot, obviously there are traces of every move, but he dances like a flying immortal outside the sky, and he is a mess, which is more than a step better than those swordsmanship in the sect.
Only Chen Luobai and the others knew that this sword technique was just a random temptation, and Ye Wushuang didn't even use "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect".
The four of them are moving faster and faster, and none of them can have the upper hand, and the recovery speed of the internal force has also increased greatly, if it continues to drag, it can only be seen who has more physical strength.
Ye Wushuang didn't want to continue wasting time, if he dragged it on, he would definitely win, but this kind of victory didn't mean anything.
After three more moves, he held the sword in front of his chest, and his left hand and finger formed a sword from the hilt to the blade!
This is the seventh sword of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", that is, the starting style of the first sword of the eighteen days of the color world-
"Void Yue Heng Sword!" Ye Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, three inches of cold light shot out of his pupils, and he drank lightly in his mouth.
The first six swords of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" - the Six Heavenly Swords of the Desire Realm have already been used by him, and now, the seventh sword has officially shown its edge.
This is a piercing sword, the Chengying Sword seems to have penetrated the space, and the end of the world is just a stone's throw away, and the sharp tip of the sword barely gives them time to react, and it is fiercely pointed at the old man who is pinching the flower finger in his hand.
"Poof!!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the color of the old man's law was shot out backwards like a cannonball, and the bell-shaped internal force wall formed by the "Golden Bell Jar" on his side was directly broken like melting ice and snow.
A sword broke the formation, and the remaining two people were a little incredulous, and they stopped for a moment at that moment, and the position lacked one person, Ye Wushuang took over the position in one step.
"Ahem!" The old man struggled twice before he slowly got up from the ground, his trembling body showing that he was no longer able to fight.
If Ye Wushuang had just used a little more force, this monk would directly go to the Bliss of Rebirth.
"Good! Brother Ye is really powerful, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" is worthy of its name......" Chen Luobai's eyes lit up, thinking that he forced Ye Wushuang to use his hole cards. In fact, Ye Wushuang still had twenty-nine swords that had not been used.
Mobilizing the internal force of the Heavenly Great Demon God, flexing his middle finger, ring finger and thumb, revealing his little thumb and index finger, Chen Luobai's two shadowless and invisible sword qi shot out, trying to force Ye Wushuang out of his position.
Ye Wushuang had successfully broken the formation, and the next battle had no suspense for him at all, he didn't even bother to avoid it, the Chengying Sword was on the path of the two flying sword qi, and with a slight stroke, he only listened to the sound of "ding", and the "Six Veins Divine Sword" disappeared invisibly.
With the sword qi scattered in his hand, Ye Wushuang slashed at the Great Demon God with another style of "Qingming He Tong Sword"!
Fortunately, the Great Demon God's cultivation is "Qiankun Great Shift", and the most powerful thing is to transfer the offensive, and he only suffered a slight injury after being hacked out.
Patting the dust on his body, he let out a long sigh, hugged his fists at Ye Wushuang, Chen Luobai and Lao Qu Fahao, and squeezed through the crowd with his little brother who had not yet died.
In today's battle, he seriously realized his shortcomings, and was completely awakened by sitting in the well and watching the sky on weekdays, and vowed to teach martial arts as early as Ming and then wander the rivers and lakes.
Chen Luobai's purpose has not been achieved, it is too early to retreat, he turned his fingers into the palm of his hand, and his hand suddenly became turbulent and light.
The starting essence of Dali Duan's "Wuluo Light Tobacco Palm", I didn't expect that not only "Six Veins Divine Sword" was stolen by him, but even "Wuluo Light Tobacco Palm" was not let go.
Chen Luobai's palm is extremely fast, and he shot ten palms in an instant, this move is amazing, and it has multiple changes, which is difficult to guard.
Ye Wushuang turned his right hand, withdrew the Chengying Sword, and slapped his left hand out.
"Bang!!"
The ordinary palm and the subtle and cumbersome palm collided together, like a thunderclap on the flat ground.