"Huh? I haven't seen you for a few days, but it's still a little bit of progress. ”

The Monk originally wanted to hold Ye Fan's head with one hand and push him to the ground, but at this time, he threw himself into the air with one hand and showed an appreciative smile.

However, although he said such words, his body did not pause at all.

Ye Fan rolled away from under him all of a sudden, and he raised his hands and changed from the bottom brace to the side, trying to slap Lou Qianzhong and Tang Yunfeng who were standing on both sides of Ye Fan out.

Unexpectedly, the two of them listened to Ye Fan's warning, and at this time, they had already seen this monk in the robe, and they also retreated to avoid it. The Monk actually landed in the empty space again.

Lou Qianzhong and Tang Yunfeng didn't have time to get out of the way like Ye Fan, but as long as they squatted down slightly, they had already temporarily dodged the other party's attack. When the robed monk tried to fall again, two cold sword lights flashed in front of him, stabbing straight towards his face.

Lin Xiao and Xia Qiuchun's flying swords finally struck.

In such a short distance, no matter how capable the man is, he can't dodge the flying sword that cuts straight ahead.

I only heard a slight sound of "poof", and the face of the clothed man had been plunged straight into the flying sword. His entire head was like a watermelon, completely nailed by a flying sword. The blade stabbed in front of him, reaching the back of his head and sticking out.

Nuomi heard Ye Fan's shout before, and at this time he ran to the location of the cave entrance, and when he looked up, he saw such a scene, and the whole person was stunned.

Lin Xiao and Xia Qiuchun, who started to sneak attack, were also stunned at this time.

They never thought that their sneak attack would really succeed, but they instinctively raised their hands to control the flying sword attack. They had even simulated in their minds the route that the flying sword would pursue after the other party's dodge. I didn't expect to cut off the other party's head so simply.

Such a change made everyone present stunned and a little overwhelmed.

Nuomi stood farther away, although he was also stunned, but he could see it more clearly than the few sword cultivators in the dull rain. She was just stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and shouted over there. "That's not right! Get out of the way! Take back the flying sword! ”

The five sword cultivators were stunned for a moment, and when they turned their heads, they found that the figure pinned by the flying sword was gradually turning into a cloud of mist, and slowly wound the two flying swords into the mist.

Lin Xia and the others were shocked. He hurriedly changed his trick and tried to withdraw his flying sword. However, they were a little late after all. When Nuomi opened his mouth to call, the blades of the two flying swords were already wrapped with a lot of thick mist, and at this time, they wanted to command the flying swords to retreat, but the flying swords seemed to be pulled by something invisible, and they trembled a few times, and they couldn't break free from the mist.

Seeing that their flying swords were about to fall into the mist, they immediately gritted their teeth and shot a spell at the flying sword. As soon as the magic trick sank into the hilt of the flying sword, it immediately burst out with a strong light. Dispersed a lot of the fog around it.

However, before they could pull the flying sword out of the mist, there was a sudden pain in the back of their head, and the person had already been pressed to the ground.

The robed monk had slipped behind them unconsciously. A stretch of hand. And he pressed their faces into the standing water on the ground. Rao was already on guard in their hearts, but at this time, their minds were on the flying sword, and they were still slapped to the ground by the Monk in Cloth.

Although Ye Fan and the others also saw the monk in the cloak at this time, the other party's movements were too fast, and they didn't have time to remind them. It was just a moment of lightning, and Lin Xiao and Xia Qiuchun had already been knocked down.

Although the other three sword cultivators had already sacrificed the flying sword, they could take care of Lin Xia and the others below. At this time, who dared to stab directly with a flying sword. The two of them were not as powerful as the Monk in Cloises, and if they were rubbed a little by the sword intent of the flying sword, they would definitely be injured.

The Monk shook his head and said "tsk" twice, not knowing whether it was a compliment or pity, and said, "Yes." Forcing me to use a spell is not bad. Again, again. If you want to leave this illusion, it's not enough to attack just like that. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man jumped backwards.

Ye Fan: At first, they were afraid that this monk would use Lin Xiao and Xia Qiuchun as shields. Tell them to throw rat traps and dare not do it. I didn't expect the other party to leave so lightly, but it made them breathe a sigh of relief.

However, they soon found themselves reassured too soon.

The Monk had indeed left Lin Xiao and Xia Qiuchun, and they quickly got up from the ground, and before they had time to wipe off the rain on their faces, they sacrificed the flying sword again, but they suddenly found that they could no longer catch up with the Monk in Cloth.

The other party was jumping around in the open space in front of the cave, like a jerboa, and it might be a little funny to watch. But the five people standing in the center couldn't laugh anyway.

When they had fought the Monk in Cloak before, although they knew that he was moving very quickly, they had never noticed that the other party was so fast that they could not keep up. They always thought that they were only a little bit behind, and that as long as the five of them worked together, they could at least keep the monks.

I didn't expect that when I look at it now, the gap between them is still so far away, so desperate.

Although they themselves have improved a little, they are still so powerless in front of the man in the cloth.

Nuomi stood at the entrance of the cave, watching the battle in front of the wasteland, and couldn't help but get anxious. She didn't stand in the dull rain now, and she didn't have to worry about anything, she turned her head and shouted to the pillar, "Senior brother!" ”

The pillar knew what she was thinking, nodded, and strode out.

He couldn't keep up with the Monk Cloth, but the Monk couldn't think it would be so easy to knock him over. With him stuck on the side, at least he can create a little more opportunity for Ye Fan and them.

Lou Qianzhong is not a stupid person, at this time, he saw that the original idea did not work, so he immediately pointed to the back and said, "Retreat to the entrance of the cave with your back to the mountain wall." ”

The other four people were slightly stunned, and immediately came back to their senses, and moved towards the location of the cave little by little with Lou Qianzhong's movements.

Now that they are facing the clothed man, their movements will definitely not be able to keep up, and if they want to catch the clothed man, they can only compress the opponent's action space. They leaned near the entrance of the cave, which could not only reduce the chance of being hit by the dull rain, but also reduce the man's movement space by half, which was indeed a good way.

The five of them retreated all the way, but the pillar instead met them, as if swatting mosquitoes, waving huge slaps everywhere, as if they wanted to catch the clothed man and slap him.

It's a pity that the man in the cloth is too fast, and if you ask Nuomi to see it, I'm afraid it will be a few points faster than the leopard. The pillar's movement was originally slower, and at this time, where could it catch the clothed man.

Glutinous rice looked anxiously at the edge of the cave, and regardless of the dull rain in the sky, he ran out of the cave with his feet raised, and when he reached out, his hand was full of stacks of spell rune paper.

"Senior brother, back off."

The pillar was very obedient, and before Nuomi's words fell, he had already made way for a space to the side. The glutinous rice rune paper fell neatly on the spot where the pillar had been standing, and a wall of fire rose up to the sky.

This wall of fire erupted through the aura, although it was in the dull rain, its power did not diminish at all, and it had the momentum of burning all the rain around them, and suddenly burned a thick isolation belt between them and the clothed people.

No matter how powerful her own immortal art is, if she wants to cast it at this time, she also needs a process of casting spells. But at this time, when it comes to rune paper, it is much simpler. As long as you activate it slightly with the true yuan power, and then throw it outside, you can directly bombard the spell. All she picked were spells that attacked one-sidedly, and as soon as the rune paper was thrown out, the entire space fell into the range of the spell.

Nuomi had already used this method before, and since there was no way to completely lock on to the target of the attack, he simply completely fell into the range of the spell. As long as the other party is in that range, they must have been trapped by the spell at this time.

Except for glutinous rice, I'm afraid that no monk would carry so much spell rune paper on his body, and the true yuan power is also endless. The first rune paper had just fallen, and the second and third rune papers had already gone with it, and it was good to substitute for the place where the first spell began to fade, and then control the area again.

Although Nuomi herself doesn't usually use this kind of combat method, she has also practiced it with good intentions, and uses her own spells to study the complementary relationship during the period. At this time, the rune papers fell one by one, and there was no place to settle in that area. No matter how the opponent dodges, it is impossible to dodge the range of the spell.

The five sword cultivators were all stunned, and they almost forgot their steps back.

It was the first time they had seen Nuomi fight, and they had never seen such a rough way of fighting.

In addition to glutinous rice, what monk would be such a loser and burn the rune paper casually. Even if he wanted to do this, the True Yuan Force would definitely not be able to keep up.

The control zhì rune paper also needs to be huā to spend divine sense, glutinous rice is what kind of cultivation level, how to make the rune paper actually ...... Actually...... It's terrifying.

Even if it's the cloak monk, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide at this time, right?

It was the only thought that crossed their minds.