The scarab swarm flew in mid-air like a black dragon, and the sword path man's body flashed and was divided into seven again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info scarab swarm did not hesitate when it saw it, and it also divided into seven strands at once, and galloped towards the seven sword path people.

"I can't continue to fight with him outside! You have to think of a way to lure him to the Wanshou Palace, and there is a formation I laid out inside! When the Daoist saw the black cloud composed of seven insect swarms, he thought in his heart.

He is not afraid of the insects in front of him, it can be seen that this swordsman surnamed Chen has not only simple kung fu, but also the evil method of repelling insects, Zhang Minghui naturally has a fear in his heart.

Brush Brush Brush Brush! Dozens of swords were swung out of the hands of the seven Daoist people in a row, and there was also a rain of insects falling from the scarabs in the sky, and the scarabs that had been cut down fell from mid-air to the ground.

This fake Taoist priest is really not ordinary and difficult, seeing that his scarab beetle was also easily dissolved by this sword man, Tan Ke finally felt impatient in his heart. You have to break his clone first!

Tan Ke dropped his soft sword and pulled out a pistol from his body. Bang bang! Seven bullets fired at the sky in a row, and then the bullets followed Tan Ke's mind and drilled into the legs of the seven Daoist people at seven strange angles.

When Zhang Minghui, a sword man, saw Tan Ke give up his soft sword and took out his gun, his heart was beating wildly at that time. When he saw that the young man in front of him was shooting at gunpoint, Zhang Minghui couldn't help but want to laugh!

Is this man stupid when he practices swords? What is the meaning of the gun being fired at the sky?

However, before Zhang Minghui finished laughing, he only felt a numbness in his legs, and at the same time, around him, the other six doppelgangers flashed on the surface, and then turned into six paper figures, slowly falling to the ground, slowly burning.

Damn it!

The Daoist lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his leg, the bullet did not completely penetrate into the body, but was stuck on the surface by the tough skin, and as Zhang Minghui's leg was strengthened, the bullet was forced out of the leg. Only a small crimson hole in the leg indicates that the Daoist has indeed been hit by a bullet.

"What's going on? Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt? ”

Tan Ke took a look at the Daoist man, and almost stared out his eyes! This fake Taoist priest's doppelganger technique is broken, but how can this fake Taoist priest be shot like no one! Tan Ke's eyesight is good, of course he can see the scene of the knife man forcing the bullet out, and not only that, Tan Ke also found that the knife man didn't even have a drop of blood left on his leg! The same is true of copper skin and iron bones!

The live broadcast room of the Mummy of Infinite Survival——

"! Groove groove groove! Forgive me for saying so many words, but I really want to say, is this really human? ”

"In ancient times, there was Ji Xiaolan with iron teeth and copper teeth, and now there are copper skin and iron bone knife people!"

"Mother, Xipi! In addition to the anchor, there are even people who are open! ”

"Hey, demon spirit? There are people here pretending to be forced, hurry up, the scene is uncontrollable! ”

"Hello everyone, I'm a knife man, I want to say a word to the anchor, that is, you have gunpowder guns, guns

"233 in front!"

……

The Daoist man's face was gloomy, and the life-saving Dao technique in his hand was almost done, but the swordsman surnamed Chen in front of him was still unharmed. Can't put it off any longer! Just do it when you think of it, Zhang Minghui walked with his legs, and the whole person ran towards the Wanshou Palace.

Want to leave if you can't beat it? Did I let you go?

Tan Ke put away his gun, and the whole person slowly levitated from the ground, floating in the night sky.

Accompanied by the sacrificial spell, in front of the Wanshou Palace, which was originally quite calm, suddenly sand and dust rose everywhere. In front of the not very spacious Wanshou Palace, several tornadoes as high as more than ten zhang were formed.

Accompanied by several towering tornadoes, the towering ancient trees in front of the Wanshou Palace were uprooted and swept into the air. As the powerful tornado moved towards the Wanshou Palace, the tiles on the roof of the Wanshou Palace were suddenly blown up, and then the entire roof of the Wanshou Palace was completely lifted, revealing a group of Dadao congregants hiding in the Wanshou Palace.

"Help! Don't! ”

"I know it's wrong! I know it's wrong! Spare your life! ”

"The Lord will save me! The Lord will save me! ”

"I hate it! I hate it! ”

A cry of despair or despair came from the Wanshou Palace, telling the spinning tornado, with the breath of death, that it still came to the Wanshou Palace. First one, then another, then another, until all the tornadoes had passed. There was only a pile of broken bricks and tiles left in the quaint and beautiful Wanshou Palace just now, and the Dadao Congregation who took refuge in the Wanshou Palace disappeared without a trace with the tornado, and they didn't know where they were swept away.

"Who the hell are you?" The slower Daoist still didn't escape into the Wanshou Palace, but it also allowed him to save his life. But his big sword meeting, his hard work, the formation he relied on to turn the tables, and his hope were all blown away by Tan Ke's tornado. The seemingly calm face, but the wide eyes exposed the horror in his heart.

It's too strong! It's really strong! I have always underestimated him! What a swordsman! What a master! Even on Longhu Mountain, probably only contemporary real people can lower him!

Ha ha! Hahaha! Jiangxi's Huidao Gate, what Tianyi, what Tongshan Society, they thought they were taking revenge, where would these people think that they had provoked an out-and-out demon?

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?" Tan Ke floated in mid-air, his hands made a few strange gestures, and with Tan Ke's movements, a huge bulge suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground. With an earth-shattering roar, a huge black figure stood in the soft moonlight.

It's a giant! It's a giant made of clay! The Daoist looked at the giant in front of him more than ten zhang high, and this mud giant was still falling mud on the ground.

The giant had no facial features, and his face was blank. In fact, Tan Ke's mana is not enough, and he can't do such a delicate job, but it is enough to deal with the sword path people in front of him.

The mud giant lifted its giant feet and hung over the head of the Daoist man.

"Master Zhang, let me ask you again, is there anything else you want to say?" Tanke's voice came from the air again.

"Hehe, Zhang's skills are not as good as others." As if he had given up resistance, Zhang Minghui turned a blind eye to the giant feet above his head. What else can he do, the spells are almost used, the Wanshou Palace has also been destroyed, and the disciples in the meeting have been killed and injured.

So be it! After Zhang Daoist Zhang Minghui said this, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Thundered!

As the giant feet of the mud giant fell, the Daoist was trampled on in an instant. After stepping on the Dao Man, the mud giant began to disintegrate layer by layer, and after a while, the giant who had just stood up to the sky had turned into a high and uplifted mound in front of Tan Ke.

"Burying you in this way is also worthy of your ability." Tan Ke muttered to himself to the mound in front of him, then turned to leave.

(To be continued.) )