Sharpening iron is like mud, and the white silk is a rare silk soft tendon, which can attack and defend.

Compared with the sophistication of the right protector weapon, the weapon of the first sky is a bit bulky, and when it moves, it also makes a sound, which makes it difficult for people to be unprepared.

The right protector didn't put the air chain blade in his eyes at all, his eyes were pitying, but his lips were hooked with contempt.

If Chu Kong wants to control the weapon, he has to use force, and when he uses it, the explosion of muscles and bones and the muscle form on his body can't hide from his eyes.

He could rely on these details to predict the movements of the first sky and easily restrain him.

But if you think about it this way, when you really put it into practice, the Right Dharma Protector feels that there seems to be something wrong.

Like now.

The muscles of Hatsuku's left calf tensed, and the muscles of his right hand bulged, obviously trying to attack him from the right side of the air chain.

The right protector subconsciously guarded the right, but heard a muffled snap.

An iron chain the thickness of an adult's arm slammed into his left leg.

A clear fracture crisp sound, click!

"Ahh

The right Dharma Protector exhaled in pain.

What's going on! Didn't the first sky want to attack his right? How did it become the bottom left again?

"Why are you stunned in a fight, waiting to die?"

Chu Kong didn't think about it so much, just looked at the motionless appearance of the right protector, and was a little puzzled.

However, he quickly put this doubt behind him.

Guan You's protector can't move, his task now is to beat people down, wait for Yun Chengcheng to finish things here, and then go back and fight with him again.

As soon as he thought of solving the matter, he would be able to fight with Yun Qicheng again, and the first sky was full of power, and the air chain blade was even more vigorous.

Bang!

Syllable!

Click!

The right protector clenched his broken leg, hugged his broken arm, and squinted at his blue eyes that were instantly bruised by the hammer punch, and the whole person was beaten to the point of collapse.

Chu Kong is obviously a rough man! All actions are predictable!

Why didn't he dodge it once?

The battle on the other two sides was also in full swing, but the two Dharma protectors had no advantage and were forced to retreat.

The cultivation of Yun Chengcheng and Mei Jian, combined, even if they can't beat the left protector, they can't let the left protector win, and the three of them will be entangled on a par.

On the right side of the Dharma Protector, it was even worse, obviously it was the same as the first space cultivation, but he was hung and beaten, and his nose and face were already swollen and injured.

Shame on you!

And at this moment, the Moon Sinking Palace Lord had already rushed out of the inky white Divine Radiance Heavenly Pupil Spell Illusion!

He let out a sigh and clenched his fists.

His pride did not allow him to lose to the man in front of him called Mo Bai.

The eyes of the Moon Shen Palace Lord swept towards the Cloud Falling City not far away.

Yun Chengcheng is the weakness of the man in front of him, hold her, and the scene in front of him can be reversed in an instant!

The Moon Shen Palace Lord thought quickly, his hands moved faster, and a trick was used, and the wind was born under his feet, and he flew towards the Cloud Falling City.

In the next second, Yun Chengcheng was concentrating on dealing with the left protector in front of him, how could he have expected that the Moon Shen Palace Lord would suddenly sneak attack, and when he reacted, it was already too late.

The whole person was like being carried by a chicken, caught and fell into the hands of the Moon Sinking Palace Master!

Mo Bai's face changed instantly, "Dump!" ”

As soon as the accident happened, the fight between several people stopped.

Several holes in his body were bubbling with blood, but it did not affect the skills of the Moon Sinking Palace Master.

He held the lifeline of the cloud allure city to the death, his eyes were like knives, and he swept the ink white with hatred,