There were already many members of the Sword Pavilion branch who came this time, and when they counterattacked, those flying sword magic weapons almost filled the underneath the attacking mist figures. Fastest updates

Above was a net-like gray-black lead cloud, and below was a colorful and very colorful cloud, and the two forces were at a stalemate in the air for a moment, and the balance fell to the colorful cloud.

Then, the colorful cloud lifted up the lead cloud entirely, and rushed forward, directly dispersing the lead cloud.

Perhaps the dead corpse monk deliberately retreated, and the misty figure quickly retracted behind the dead corpse monk.

Caiyun did not stop attacking, slashing an arc in the air, and then swooping down towards the dead monk from the air.

A crescent-shaped blade flew at the forefront, followed by eight frost-white flying swords that danced with lightning, followed by more than twenty other flying swords of various colors, interspersed with a few silver stars.

Beyond that was a flywheel dyed with orange flames, leaving a space around it that it didn't dare to get too close to.

Su Hao looked from below, the shape of this flying sword magic weapon was like a bird of prey spreading its wings and diving, Su Hao's flying sword was the mouth, the big day was the birth wheel was the eye, and the other flying sword magic weapons formed the bird body.

At this time, the dead corpse monk also looked up at the fierce bird that was blasting towards it, and the mist figure behind him swayed slightly like a tail, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.

Then, those misty figures slammed towards the swooping fierce bird, with a great sense of layering, like waves, washing away the fierce bird composed of flying sword magic weapons again and again.

The impact of the mist figure slammed the flying sword upside down, and it couldn't maintain the momentum of the attack well, and it became a raging tide from a swooping bird of prey, and the fog figure became a dam again.

Su Hao suddenly had a feeling that these mist figures might have been erased from consciousness and had become a magic weapon-like existence, so the dead corpse monk could use it like this now, commanding like an arm, and moving as he pleased.

The Dead Monk had no problem coping with it, using the reciprocating impact to temporarily slow down the Flying Sword Fierce Bird's attack, and sliding through the air with this force.

Seeing this, Su Hao felt that this was a waste of power, at least one-third of the power of these flying swords was not exerted, wasting the time of attacking on flying and catching up.

So, he shouted behind him, "Qinghan, Ruyi, you are separated from it, and each of you will bring a team to form a new attack. The others split themselves into three teams. ”

"Okay, Brother Yan."

After Ruyi heard Su Hao's instructions, he immediately took out his flying sword magic weapon. Luo Qinghan didn't reply, but he did what Su Hao said.

The two groups of flying sword magic weapons, one left and one right, broke away from the large cluster. Suddenly, the colorful torrent in the air seemed to encounter the mouth of the Sancha River, and suddenly divided into three parts.

The two branches that split off one left and one right flanked the dead corpse monk, and Su Hao still continued to rush forward with his own way, and the three attacks were in a triangle, sandwiching the dead corpse monk in the middle.

In this way, the numerical advantage of the people in the Sword Pavilion branch was brought into play, because there were attacks on three sides, and the dead monk could no longer use the force of the counterattack to quickly glide in the air.

The dead monk was also tenacious, and under such great pressure, he waved those mist figures like windmills, struggling to resist. Although it was very difficult, Su Haofeng would not be able to take him for a while.

This guy is quite tenacious! Add fuel to the fire!

Su Hao was slightly surprised when he saw that this dead corpse monk could still support him, and pinched his chin with his hand.

He felt that if he continued, something might change, and it was the right way to talk about the dead corpse monk according to death.

After thinking about it, Su Hao let the flying sword magic weapon go unattended, let the flying sword magic weapon attack independently, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and recited the proverbs.

At this moment, the light and shadow of a hundred giant trees suddenly appeared in the air, and they smashed down towards the mist figure blocking in front of them.

The giant wood light and shadow is not a flying sword, although the flying sword also has a lot of strength, but it cannot be compared to the giant wood light and shadow, the word 'strong and sinking' is what they say.

There was a giant tree light and shadow to open the way, Su Hao was immediately like a bamboo, and the dead corpse monk couldn't maintain the previous defensive rhythm when he landed, and began to panic.

Even the other two aspects went wrong, and the situation that had been so hard to maintain immediately collapsed.

As if sensing a great danger, the corpse monk made a change.

It glared at Su Hao fiercely, and the malice contained in his gaze could be felt by Su Hao from afar.

This disgusting thing really has some means that don't work.

Su Hao raised his eyebrows, ignoring the malice in the dead corpse monk's gaze, it was obviously dying like it was now.

I saw that the purple light in the eyes of those misty figures began to flicker and flicker, even if they had no facial features. Su Hao looked at them and could also feel a sense of pain and panic from them.

"Guys, hurry up, that guy seems to be going to use some tricks."

Su Hao hurriedly reminded the others loudly and immediately accelerated his attack.

In fact, there was no need for Su Hao to remind everyone else that they all felt something, especially the black lines connected to the mist figure, bulging small packets, as if they were sending something to the dead corpse monk.

The fog figure should have been drained of its strength and became extremely fragile, unable to stop the attack of Su Hao and the others at all, and some were even blown to pieces on the spot.

The three torrents instantly reached the body of the dead monk, and it raised its head and howled, and the purple light in its eyes erupted, forming a shield to protect it inside.

At this moment, the three attacks also arrived, crashing into the ball of fire formed by the purple flame from three different directions.

Then, the other flying swords caught up from behind and bombarded the empty position, and suddenly added a colorful shell to the purple fire ball.

When Su Hao saw this scene, his brows furrowed, "Everyone, ......"

But before he could finish speaking, almost a third of the flying swords that attacked the purple fire group ignited with purple fire, and then turned into mortal iron and fell from the sky.

Su Hao sighed, "People with low quality flying swords, attack with spells. Losses are counted after the war, and there will be compensation. ”

Perhaps it was affected by the loss of the flying sword, and the person who lost the flying sword used enough strength, and all kinds of spells were saved at all, and all of them hit the purple fire ball.

Suddenly, the fire ball swelled, and Su Hao felt a strong heat burst out from above, even if it was already some distance away, it still roasted his face hot.

It won't be the means to die together, right?

Su Hao felt the change in front of him, and this thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

It is better to be broken than to be complete. This practice is most common on the side of the Demon Dao, and this dead monk is obviously a person in the Demon Dao.

Moreover, this risk cannot be taken, almost all the people in the Sword Pavilion branch are here, and if there is an accident, it will be a real loss.

"Everyone, retreat one after another."

For the sake of insurance, Su Hao still asked people to step back first.

Everyone responded to Su Hao's words and immediately retreated, and before they flew out, they felt an even more terrifying heat coming from behind them.