"Psychic Summoning"

White smoke suddenly appeared, dividing the street into two sections, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the surrounding monks were fighting and retreated in unison. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shrill and piercing voice came out, and the monks within a hundred feet hurriedly covered their ears, showing painful expressions on their faces, which should have been like a rat's cry, penetrating through the entrance of their eyebrows, and their souls were all shaking.

With a "swish", a bright red tongue shot out smoke and dust, the tip of the tongue was like a knife, and a nearby monk was cut in the middle of the beard, and the tongue was rolled again, and the monk who was divided into two sections was swept back into the smoke.

"Grunt", the sound of swallowing came out in the smoke and dust, which seemed a little harsh.

The white smoke dissipated, revealing the true face inside, and a monster four or five stories tall lay on the street, its huge body crushing the shops on both sides.

The behemoth was like a toad, with pimples on its wet skin, its four legs thick, and its webbed feet. It is said that it looks like a toad, but it is only similar, and there are differences, its head is huge, without eyes and nose, and it has two mouths, one large and one small, the small one is only the size of an adult, but the mouth below is full of feet, and it also swallows six bright red tongues.

On the monster's back was a purple-robed monk half-kneeling, his left arm had been cut off, and the air was still spurting blood, apparently having experienced a terrible battle just now.

The purple-robed monk looked around, panting heavily, his eyes had turned blood-red, he raised his head and roared, and slapped the toad monster under him again. He acted like crazy, mucus dripping from the corners of his mouth, shouting, "Give me death..."

"Bang", the toad monster leaped, six bright red tongues flying in all directions, strangling all the monks who came nearby, and rolling the corpse back into the small mouth above.

It then fell to the ground with a bang, crushing and knocking down a building, and then leaping again, the killing repeated.

The three sword-wielding monks in Tsing Yi noticed it, and immediately shot in three directions, the long sword in their hands vibrate, stirring up infinite sword shadows, and after dodging several waves of monster tongue attacks, they were already above the monster. But before they could make a move, the toad monster suddenly opened its mouth and hissed, "Chirp....".

Two Tsing Yi monks' heads burst like watermelons on the spot, and their bodies fell to the ground, and one of the Tsing Yi monks turned pale and tried to escape, but was dragged back into the beast's mouth by the tongue that followed, becoming the monster's rations.

"Hahahaha... Die, all die! The purple-robed man on the monster's back laughed wildly, his appearance at the moment was more like a monster than the monster under him.

There is an unknown side to anyone, and if you put a person on the battlefield, then he will definitely find that he is cruel and bloody.

Before the laughter fell, a sword light flashed through his eyes and pierced into the top of the toad monster's head, and the sword bearer was still dressed in green clothes, his eyes were fierce and cold, and he saw the green monk shout in his mouth. "Punishment!"

Endless sword light burst out, and under the blank gaze of the purple-robed man, the toad monster was directly stirred into pieces by the sword qi, and it didn't even have time to shout.

In the sky, flesh and blood fell like a torrential rain, and the purple-robed man had been pinched by the sword-wielding monk in Tsing Yi at some point, and the monk in Tsing Yi said expressionlessly: "You can go too..."

I also saw the sword qi piercing through the air, the pieces of purple cloth fluttering, sprinkled with water, and fresh flesh and blood joined this downpour.

The sword-wielding monk in Tsing Yi stood in the air, staring down at his masterpiece, when suddenly a drop of rain fell on his face, he bowed slightly, reached out and touched it, looked up at the west, and said, "It's really raining?" ”

Looking at the constantly jumping and flashing figure in the western rain curtain, he said thoughtfully: "It's him, Ziqi said that his exercises are weird, and it's true." ”

A sly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the monk in Tsing Yi was just about to leave. But at this moment, two gray pillars of smoke rose into the sky in Dongcheng District, like a dragon tumbling in the air, devouring all visible monks.

After three breaths, six monks in Tsing Yi had gathered in front of him, and he pointed to the white-clothed figure jumping in the air in the west, and said with a strange look: "Kill him..."

After speaking, without waiting for an answer, he turned into a cyan retreat and flew towards the raging pillar of smoke in Dongcheng District, while the six Tsing Yi monks who remained in place bowed down and replied, "Yes, Elder Hao!" ”

Zhao Yunfan was on the rooftop of a high-rise building, his white robe had been dyed bright red, and his eyes swept away, and he found that the six Tsing Yi monks had obviously surrounded him.

Meditation to feel the changes in the body, the Dao Fruit is full of vitality, and there is a steady stream of heaven and earth vitality continues to pour in, the aura in the body of the water spirit is agitated, repairing the broken scars of the body, and the majestic divine soul power appears out of thin air, burrowing into the entrance of the eyebrows to nourish the soul.

"Always keep communicating with the water spirit inheritance in the underworld, there is no need to worry about the lack of vitality on the way to the fight, let alone the collapse of the water spirit body, even the soul attack secret technique can be ignored, the eyebrow entrance is full of divine soul power, resist the secret art attack, nourish and stir the divine soul, only in an instant." Zhao Yunfan realized himself, tightly held the water pattern sword and Lan Ling lock in his hand, and the water balloon behind him condensed out of thin air.

The water balls were generated, levitating above Zhao Yunfan's head, and then they opened up their distances and continued to rise wildly, and as soon as the time of ten breaths passed, the six water balls had become giant water bombs more than a foot in size.

"Go", Zhao Yunfan let out a light sound, and six giant water projectiles shot at the six Tsing Yi monks and only sword sect monks who surrounded him.

The giant water bomb posed no threat to the six Sword Sect cultivators, and before they could get close to them, the six water bombs exploded on their own. When the water vapor was filled, Zhao Yunfan disappeared on the spot.

Targeting the south, Zhao Yunfan flickered, came to the side of the Sword Sect monk who surrounded him, and stabbed his sword straight at the door in front of him. A long sword that shook the remnants of the Dao Dao swung over, swinging Zhao Yunfan's water pattern sword away, and his arm holding the sword was numb, knowing that this was one of the three swords of the Sword Sect, the shaped sword.

A sword missed, Lan Ling's lock had already been thrown out, and the opponent's wrist was hit, and Zhao Yunfan directly dragged the monk of the Sword Sect who had his whole body vitality and his soul was sealed, and flew towards the south.

Under the perception of the divine soul, he sensed that there was something wrong behind him, and before Zhao Yunfan could dodge, an invisible illusory long sword had already passed through his chest. One of the three swords of the Sword Sect, the Phantom Sword.

Zhao Yunfan fell to the ground with the jets of water, and a disciple of the Sword Sect had already arrived, and the long sword slashed down, and the position was Zhao Yunfan holding Lan Lingsuo's arm, he wanted to save his fellow disciple.

The long sword left a Dao sword-shaped afterimage in the air, but the front was already empty, and this disciple of the Sword Only Sect suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and a sword tip was revealed.

This long sword that broke out of the abdomen was badly damaged, and the spiritual light on it was dim, but even so, it was enough to stir up the dantian dao fruit in the body of this Sword Sect cultivator.

Zhao Yunfan drew his sword out of his body, and forcefully threw out the only sword sect monk who was covered by the Lanling lock in his hand, and smashed it towards his fellow disciples. Seeing this scene, this Sword Only Sect monk turned over and retreated for the safety of his fellow disciples, and his moves were forcibly retracted, which made his face suddenly turn red, and there was obviously a lot of backlash.

At the same time, Zhao Yunfan had already dodged to the top of his head, and the water pattern sword pierced from the top of his head to the abdominal cavity. Drawing the sword again, the water pattern sword pulled out a sword flower in Zhao Yunfan's hand, and the monk who was tied to the quilt on Lan Ling had already separated his head.

Zhao Yunfan, who had liberated the Lanling lock, continued to fly south with all his might, and the three corpses behind him lost their upward momentum like thrown stones and fell to the ground. Ten breaths killed three people in a row, clean and neat.

"Targeted by the Sword Sect?" A message rose in his mind, and Zhao Yunfan knew that it was Yun Huanhuan who was fused in the shadow and contacted him.

I don't know if Yun Huanhuan heard what he said, he whispered while flying in the sky: "It's okay, even if I can't beat them, they can't catch me." ”

Within the scope of the divine soul's perception, the two Sword Sect cultivators were already approaching, Zhao Yunfan frowned, looked back, and was shocked to find that there was one person missing.

As soon as the thought came to mind, a palm in front of Zhao Yunfan poked out of the void and slapped it on the top of his head. The distance was too close, and when Zhao Yunfan found that the other party's illusory room appeared from the void, and raised his palm to slap at him, the palm was already close to his eyes, and the palm prints on it could be seen clearly.

The water spirit space magic power was too late to activate, Zhao Yunfan only tilted his head to avoid the vital point, and his palm had already grazed the top of his head, crossed his ears, and hit his shoulder.

"Sealing: Separation"

This person's cultivation is in the early stage of the "Merger" of the Four Heavens? This was Zhao Yunfan's first thought, and the second thought that appeared in his mind was that he found that his "body" was abnormal.

The reason is that under his divine soul perception, he sensed that the current situation was not good, there were two Sword Sect monks who were coming quickly behind him, and there was a Sword Sect monk in the early stage of the "Merge Realm" in front of him blocking the road. Zhao Yunfan didn't want to fall into the encirclement, so he immediately used the water spirit space talent to get out of the predicament, but he suddenly found that the water spirit space talent had failed again, and this change made him a little overwhelmed.

After settling down, Zhao Yunfan raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Daofa Ice Forest"

The dark blue ice meandered and climbed with the hideous ice cubes, isolating the only sword sect cultivators who had cultivated in the "Combined Realm" of the Four Heavens, Zhao Yunfan turned around and swept out the locks, and the water pattern sword followed.

The power and efficacy of the Lanling Lock had already been estimated by these Sword Sect cultivators, so one of them did not entangle with Zhao Yunfan and directly retreated. The other person did not have this kind of scruples, the long sword in his hand swung away from Zhao Yunfan's indiscriminate swing of the water pattern sword, the long sword in his hand was wrapped around the palm of his hand, and the hilt of the sword stabbed Zhao Yunfan's heart.

"Dao Law Sword Marks"

Several twisted and entangled sword qi formed a white beam of light that shot out from the tip of the hilt, directly penetrating Zhao Yunfan's left chest and plowing a deep crack in the ground.

That's not all, the monk who had avoided Zhao Yunfan's locks before kept sealing his hands while retreating, and when Zhao Yunfan was hit in the chest by the Dao, he made a punch between the seals.

"The Pulse of Art"

A punch blasted out of the air, and the air seemed to be a stone falling into the water, rippling and rippling, and like an invisible giant hammer strike, and the huge impact force "drilled" into the water surface.

But the surface of the water does not exist, what is real is that this punch directly hit an invisible air wave, which hit Zhao Yunfan's abdomen, directly causing him to hunch his back and fall to the ground.

Zhao Yunfan fell to the ground at a corner of forty-five degrees, and under the huge impact force, he bounced again, tumbling and stumbling to the ground again, he was like a glass ball bouncing on the concrete floor, until he hit the wall of a broken building.

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