Chapter 369: Divine Leg Wei Xiaobao

"Bang!" "Bang! ”

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After more than ten breaths, Luo Zhan, who was galloping, was stunned, suspended in the air, looking at the figure of energy collision in the field in the distance, and the essence in his eyes flickered slightly.

But in mid-air, three early powerhouses of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" who can dominate one side, surrounded a bald monk in the middle, frequently outclassed, powerful and fierce, and only the power of the aftermath swept away the raised wood and stone within a radius of several miles on the ground below, all of which were powder.

However, the bald monk who was besieged inside, although he was quite constrained, but also extraordinary, a pair of legs and feet were retracted, like a dragon going to sea, rolled up a full moon scimitar, attacked in all directions, every time the danger was turned into a disaster, it was obvious that it was leg kung fu, and the attainment was very profound.

"If it is equipped with other masters, it will not be so passive!"

Looking quietly for a moment, Luo Zhan nodded slightly, he is also a strong "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch", once he is surrounded, if he has no amazing skills, if he wants to break out of the encirclement, he is afraid that it will be a little difficult, and when the holy power is exhausted, he can only become a caged beast.

"Please come to the rescue!"

Seeing the bald monk in the middle of the siege, every time he was in danger, he wanted to break through the siege but couldn't, the woman floating in the air next to him showed an anxious look on her face, risking the displeasure of the unknown powerhouse, and pleaded.

"Hehe...... okay, you stand back!"

Luo Zhan, who wanted to continue to observe one or two, glanced at the woman next to him with a worried face, smiled softly at the moment, stopped watching, and said, his body shook, flashed, and disappeared in place.

"Where is it sacred?"

"And I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!"

As soon as Luo Zhan's "Nine Yuan Saint Monarch" aura overflowed, the four Saint Monarch Realm powerhouses in the fierce battle immediately knew that the Saint Monarch who was attacking from the periphery did not dare to slack off at the moment, and shouted loudly.

"Haha...... Lord Ben has the help of nobles, so if you don't get out of the way, when will you wait?"

The bald monk who was trapped in the middle of the siege was overjoyed when he saw that there was a turning point, laughed, rolled up a whirlwind on his legs, forced back the three people who were attacking, and calmly raised his voice and shouted.

"Phew! Big brother don't worry, when I go to entangle, I can't say that I can't open a big one today, the wealth of the two Holy Monarchs is enough for me and the three of us to break through the bottleneck and advance to the mid-stage fruit position of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch", haha......"

As soon as the bald monk Fu said a word, one of the three people gathered outside, hummed a word, and laughed loudly, but he actually gave up the bald monk, raised a light, and went straight to Luo Zhan.

"Shaft, eat me with a knife!"

"Sneer......"

Looking at the strong man who was killed, Luo Zhan's expression did not change, and when his wrist flipped, the "Evil King" Holy Sword was already floating in the palm of his hand, and with a wave of it forward, a golden light like a substance, like a thirty or fifty zhang long divine dragon, went straight to the oncoming Chixia Sword Practice.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, when he heard a strange sound like a cloth tearing, the early powerhouse of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" who rushed towards him was cut in two, scattered and overflowed.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light that broke through the sword gang was practiced, and with a strong momentum of breaking the Buddha and forgetting the way, he continued to slash, and the electric light flickered, slashing through the black shadow flying in the air, cutting the ground below, cutting a chasm.

"Go!"

In a trance, the black shadow flying in mid-air, split in half, threw down the bloody blood mist in the sky, and fell downward, and then, Luo Zhan, whose expression remained unchanged, vibrated his wrist, and let out a deep sigh, the "evil king" holy knife in his hand had already shot out, and while picking up the "storage bag" on the waist of the falling black shadow, he swallowed a touch of struggling soul and quickly turned back into Luo Zhan's hands.

"Dick!"

"Second Brother ......"

Until this time, the result of Luo Zhan's battle in an instant, Fang was noticed by the three people in the battle on the other side, and in an instant, the two people who were surrounded outside no longer had the intention of besieging the bald monk, and at the same time they shouted sadly, and came towards Luo Zhan Chi to kill. (To be continued.) )