Chapter 178: Street Fighting
As soon as the time came, a whirlwind immediately rushed out of Chen Feiyang's body, quickly became larger, enveloping the entire inn in it, and violently collided with the power of the magic circle that sealed the inn.
Wow!
A shot stabbed out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, piercing into the soul fire of the skeleton man's head from behind, the wind shook, the soul fire was extinguished instantly, the skeleton was scattered into a pile, and part of Jin Li's spiritual power was also cut off, and his face was pale.
Chen Feiyang moved again, and a gun stabbed out, and all the "corpses" rushing over outside the door were stabbed.
The hurricane lasted twenty seconds, and after twenty seconds, there was silence.
Chen Feiyang appeared in place, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and there was no blood power in his body.
"The gap in the formation has been found, the evil cultivator guarding the formation has just met the three brothers of the Ning family of the Iron Mountain Guard, and there is no time to take care of this, let's hurry up and leave the inn first!"
"Good!"
Mo Fei helped Chen Feiyang and walked in front according to his instructions, Dai Yun and Xu Siyu followed closely behind, Xing Wei walked in the back, holding the dragon descending stick, and was on guard left and right.
On the other side, the collision between the formation and the hurricane attracted the attention of the three brothers of the Ning family, and they found that when the evil cultivator invaded, many ordinary people had already been converted into corpses by corpse insects, so they could only organize a team to retreat all the way, looking for the initiator all the way.
After discovering Jin Li, the three brothers at the peak of the virtual rank immediately joined forces and rode around on crystal horses.
"The sky is cracked!" Boss Ning Feng's ink spear was sharp, and the gun qi was all over his body, like a sword blade inserting into the sky, wanting to tear the sky apart.
"Falling flowers and rain!" The second child's gun is full of phantoms, and the reality is unpredictable.
"Baishan Zhen!" Lao San Ningba's spear was strong and heavy, and with the innate divine power, every shot stabbed out gave people a sense of oppression.
Jin Li was a little unimpressed at first, isn't it just the peak of the three virtual ranks, he is a Xuan-level Xiaocheng, even if he doesn't have a spiritual pet in his body, with his own strength, he can't be underestimated.
Who knew that the three brothers used three guns, and instantly brought him into an uncomfortable rhythm, he was like a prey lying on a spider's web, all places became weaknesses, and there was a possibility of being broken through, and the mental weakening brought about by the death of the spirit pet, and the loss of blood power brought about by maintaining the formation, after a long time of fighting, the disadvantages were revealed, and they could only tie with the three of them.
"Do you want to fight for consumption?" Jin Li saw the plan of the three brothers, and was about to break out a quick battle, when his expression suddenly changed, and he looked in the direction of the inn, "It's not good, they ran away!"
Among Mo Fei's five people, Chen Feiyang, who has the highest cultivation, consumes too much blood power, and he can't even stand steadily, so he wants Mo Fei to help him, Dai Yun fell into the wedding clothes Gu of the Ageless Venerable, and he can't even activate the Divine Blessing Law Seal, Xu Siyu is a beginner, and he shouldn't have come out in the first place, Xing Wei lost the unicorn beast, but an ancient rank Xiaocheng, he has to do his best to protect himself, it is really an injured injury, a disabled person.
Mo Fei's combat power is fully open, but he can defeat the ordinary Xuan-rank Xiaocheng, and there is a slight possibility of success in sneaking up on the Xuan-rank Xiaocheng, whose physical strength is not high, but it is limited to this. If you meet the best in the Xuan Rank
or a slightly more powerful Xuanjie Xiaocheng, Mo Fei is not an opponent, the further he cultivates, the greater the difference in blood power, Mo Fei can no longer fight across the two great realms as before.
Now he is the only one of the five people who still has some combat effectiveness, and Mo Fei does not dare to make a quick move before he can ensure the safety of his partners.
Jin Li found that the five people had escaped and wanted to chase them, but the top had issued a death order, and he must rescue the trapped Immortal Venerable, as if this Immortal Venerable had something to do with the Soul Eclipse Hall above the Bone Accumulation Hall, and those people seemed to be the people that the hall master hated to the bone, and there was no reason to let them go.
"Even the Seven Corpses Rotten God Scatter can be dissolved, there must be some secret on this person, maybe it is some great treasure. ”
However, the three brothers of the Ning family have cooperated tacitly for many years, so that Jin Li, whose strength is not at the peak, cannot get out for a while, and Jin Li has no choice but to notify the nearby evil cultivators to chase after him with some corpses first.
There are a total of fifty-five evil cultivators who came this time, all of them are virtual ranks, and in the previous battle, in order to defend the Purple Book Tablet, the mayor of the town organized the cultivators in the town to resist together with the captain of the Changming Escort Team.
The two of them had a virtual rank Xiaocheng and an imaginary rank Dacheng, and they had killed more than a dozen of them in the melee, but when the parasitic speed of corpse insects increased and the number of corpses increased, they could only defend in the Purple Book Pavilion, which had the strongest protective force.
For the battle on the inn's side, the mayor wants to come over to support, but he is also powerless.
Chen Feiyang's blood power was insufficient, but his spiritual power was still there, and his mind swept away, and he soon found that there were evil cultivators and corpses gathered around, so he pointed out a section of the road with a little hiding space: "Go there, there are many enemies nearby!"
Mo Fei's spiritual power urged with all his strength, and with the help of Xiao Li's power, the Lichen Sword danced around, and several corpses with mutilated limbs rushed up with their teeth and claws, most of these corpses were ordinary people, and the highest was clear, and they couldn't stop the sharpness of the Lichen Sword at all, and they were cut into pieces.
The corpse worm will live in any part of the corpse, and it is small in size, and it will "resurrect" again and again without shattering the corpse, and Mo Fei has tried to only attack the head or heart of the corpse, which is completely useless.
Chen Feiyang said: "Corpse insects, like children's spells, are all refined by evil cultivators with cruel means, but some insects are used as carriers, they have no spiritual intelligence, they are not afraid of death, don't waste time with them." ”
"Good!"
Mo Fei condensed his sword qi, split a passage, and rushed forward with the four of them.
Suddenly, an evil cultivator appeared on the street corner in front of him, stretched out his hand, and many images of hellish imps immediately appeared on the walls of the houses on both sides, some were stirring the oil pot, some were burning people on the fire, and some were pulling out people's tongues with tongs.
When Mo Fei and the five of them ran over these walls, the little ghost on it immediately jumped out of the stone painting, forming a black ghost, holding a strange-shaped weapon, and pounced on it.
Mo Fei's heart moved, and the Lichen Sword emitted a silver-white light, and the edge of the spirit weapon did not dare to be easily touched even by ghosts.
"The tiger is not powerful, you don't know how powerful the uncle is!"
Xing Wei shouted, and the thunder on the dragon descending stick flashed, and he used the just collar
This is what he realized from Chen Feiyang's Three Thousand Wind Shadows.
I saw him smash down with a stick, and the thunder light gushed out from the end of the stick, extending in an instant like a spider web, covering the fan-shaped radius of fifty meters in front of him, and the thunder light was surging, wrapping all the ghosts in it.
Thunder has a natural ability to restrain ghosts.
The ghosts let out a shrill howl, which dissipated into smoke in the tremors.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "God Prayer Continent" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, and find a confidant~