The attack of the two forced the latter to resist with all his might, but the ghost puppet in the shadows also suddenly made a move, making it difficult for the horse-faced monk and the fire-bearded man.

As soon as this strange puppet misses, it hides in the darkness, really like a ghost, and it is very difficult for them to detect.

This forced them to dedicate a part of their forces to defense, and they were unable to attack the enemy with all their might.

……

Bite!

The iron hook was knocked away, but a new chain immediately flew from another angle behind the opponent, and at the same time, the iron hook that was distorted also shook and killed again.

The horse-faced monk's wrist pointed out with great speed, and a sword flew out of the scabbard, and the speed also increased, blocking all attacks from a kilometer.

Ding Ding Ding!

The attacks of the two sides are getting faster and faster, one is densely packed with swords, and the other is making more and more chains behind him, like countless tentacles, which are terrifying to watch.

Zhang Mu secretly looked frightened, these two magic weapons are really peculiar, that day Luo Di net behind the shooting chains, flying all over the sky, the number of dozens of them, just like an octopus at the same time with tentacles to attack the enemy, forming a big net, dazzling, really worthy of the name of the heaven and earth net.

The most terrifying thing is that these chains have sharp iron hooks, and when they attack, they are layered one after another, seemingly out of order, but in fact they attack from all directions in a specific combination, like a spider weaving a web of hunting.

Even with so many chains, each one is still extremely flexible, which shows how profound this demon cultivator's cultivation of this magic weapon is, and his control over the chains is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And the monk with the scabbard on his back is not simple, the sword in the scabbard seems to be endless, and it is also very rare to be able to use so many swords at the same time to block this net-like attack, which makes Zhang Mu a little amazed.

In other words, in the face of this attack that exists in all directions at the same time, if there is no magic weapon of the other party, it is difficult to block the dense attack with his one person and one sword, not to mention that this person uses a large number of flying swords, so that it is a forbidden area within one zhang, and the defense is impenetrable, so that the opponent's attack cannot go deep at all.

Seeing that the horse-faced monk was calm, the zombie-faced demon cultivator took a deep breath, it was the first time he had encountered a guy with such powerful defensive means, you must know that his magic weapon of the heaven and earth net had one hundred and eight strands at the same time, attacking from different tricky angles, which was equivalent to multiple people joining forces, and the other party could actually block it, which was the first case he had encountered since he used this magic weapon with all his might.

"I can hold him down, but the two of them ......"

He looked solemnly at the horse's face, the latter's sword intent was so turbulent that he almost turned into a hedgehog, and the sword light flew and let him attack, resolutely not moving.

It is impossible to break through in a short time, but the two teammates next to him are not in a good situation, especially the person who was injured by the person's dying self-explosion is the most seriously injured, and he is obviously not the opponent of Huojiao at this time, and he can't hold on for long.

"Regardless of them, everything is here, and it is better for three people to have it than for me alone."

His eyes were fierce, and the sound of the noise around him became rapid, and the chains that were originally just attacks shot behind him, clanging a few times, knocking the flying sword that stood in the way away.

"Retreat."

He pretended to say a word, and the whole person ejaculated, ready to go first.

The other two saw what he meant, and they were secretly annoyed, but they did not dare to show it, and rushed towards the gap.

"Want to go? Have you asked me no? As soon as the firebeard man grabbed it, a big flame hand stopped the guy who wanted to escape, and the attack became more and more ferocious.

The horse-faced monk naturally didn't want the other party to run away, otherwise he wouldn't get much good stuff tonight.

His body twisted flexibly, and he shook in a small area nearby, and actually got out of the chain entanglement range, and landed outside the chain, and after a few shakes, he stopped in front of the other party again, urging the mana to slash at the other party, and suddenly all the flying swords shone brightly, and all of them were slashed on the iron chain with one sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

Except for the muffled voice, there was only a shallow trace left on the chain, and it was far from being cut off.

This made his heart a little heavier, and he understood that if he wanted to cut off this strange chain, it was impossible to cut it in a short time, but he was helpless in the face of this strange magic weapon, and if the other party attacked him with all his might, he would have to be forced to defend.

"Hurry up over there, clean up the most injured guy, and come over and help me."

He could only put his hope on the firebeard man, and wait for him to free up his hands and work together to kill this person.

"Hmph, you take care of yourself, and you still want to block my way, die!"

The zombie-faced demon cultivator who was stopped was annoyed and ashamed, and launched an even more fierce attack, and in the sound of a bang, the chains were entangled, and when they touched the ground, it was like cutting tofu, and the earth was shattered into several pieces in an instant.

The horse-faced monk frowned, and had to gather all his flying swords and protect himself firmly around him, otherwise a chain would rush in and his life would be in danger.

"This horse's face obviously doesn't want to exert all his strength, but I feel that his scabbard is much more dangerous than it is now."

Seeing that the two of them were anxious there, Zhang Mu frowned, secretly wondering if he should sneak attack and force him and the other party to fight hard? And then close the net?

However, when he caught a glimpse of the guy who was most seriously injured by the explosion of his clone, he felt that there was no need to rush for the time being, it was strange that these demon monks had no means to save their lives, so let the other two fight first.

Besides, there was still a fish that did not enter the net, and intervened too early, which was likely to scare the other fat fish away.

Sure enough, not long after, the demon cultivator who was dealt with by the firebeard man vomited blood, and was scorched black by the big man's flames, and was finally forced to explode.

His own magic weapon is the Yin Wind Cone, which turned blood red at this time, and it turned out that the blood that was constantly flowing out of his body suddenly converged, which greatly increased the power of the magic weapon, and it shook the flame flying knife at once, and the red light flashed, and shot head-on at the big man in front of him.

The latter's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly offered a shield, which was pierced with a click, and the awl of blood condensed burst open, and shot into his right chest with a pop, blasting a bloody hole.

"Damn it!"

The injured big man's eyes were also red, and he threw out a silver spirit rune, and a burst of thunder sounded in the void, and the silver lightning crackled and appeared, enveloping the opponent at once, the latter just screamed, and was split into charcoal on the spot, and the Yuan Ying was directly destroyed by the power of thunder.

"Damn, wasting such a precious talisman of mine."

The red-bearded man was angry, and while covering his chest, he hurriedly swallowed a detoxification elixir, barely controlling the poison in the wound on his chest, but the whole person was pale and his breath was greatly reduced.

"This can also be hurt by him, you are really useless!" The horse-faced monk was also so angry that he wanted to wait for the big man to help, but he was almost killed by the counter-attack, and he was really depressed.

(End of chapter)