Capture the thief and capture the king first!

How difficult is just an ordinary Qianmin Po disciple, he can rely on illusion to fight with Yong Bowen for a long time, if the more than 100 monks present have how difficult the level is, then just relying on the wheel war will drag him to death, not to mention that there is also Master Qianmipo, a great master who is said to be far beyond the level.

Yong Bowen's current battle is to rely on the power of the spell-breaking grenade to cover the entire cave, so that the opponent cannot cast spells, and then use force to first kill the leading commander of the Qianfu master, and then clean up those monks.

Master Qianmin waved his sleeves and clapped his hands, and his palms swelled rapidly in the air, flashing with shimmering golden light, like a palm made of gold, and he hit Yong Bowen with a falling sword. It's just that the palm of the hand is still several meters away from the blade, and it has already squeaked, and a blood-red fine line appeared in the palm of the palm, faintly cracking.

Then the palm of the hand cracked, followed by the arm and the body.

Master Qian's whole person exploded with a bang, splashing the sky with a stinky blood mist.

The blood mist quickly filled, and Yong Bowen was submerged in an instant.

There was a bloody light in front of him, and the sword body that fell seemed to be stuck in the mire, and it fell abnormally slowly.

The sound of humming and chanting was loud in all directions.

Faintly, the blood-colored Bodhisattva's face with angry eyes emerged from the blood mist.

Flickering and flickering, there were still one or two at first, but in the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds, densely appearing all around, looming one after another.

Suddenly, a crimson palm struck from the side, and quickly hit Yong Bowen's soft underbelly.

Yong Bowen drew his sword to the side, but before he could hit, another palm hit out on the left side, and then the wind suddenly sounded, and I don't know how many palms stretched out from the blood mist, hitting him indiscriminately, and the whole body was shrouded in the palm momentum, and he didn't even escape the face of his feet.

If there is no magic breaking grenade power covering, in this case, Yong Bowen can naturally cast the blood shadow incarnation to dodge, but if it is used at this moment, the power of the magic breaking grenade is neutralized, and the spell disappears, then Yongda Heavenly Master will really become a blood rain and die on the spot.

What a Yong Bowen, at this critical juncture, but he was not afraid of danger, shouted, threw up the long sword in his hand, pinched the gossip fingers with both hands, and shouted urgently: "The chaos changes, the roar of lightning is fast, the smell is coming, the sound of the sun is fast, and the cry is click!" I saw the electric light flickering all around me, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a super-large wattage light bulb on the spot, which was coquettish and eye-catching. This move is the Five Thunder Talisman Killing Technique that has not been performed for a long time. I don't know how many difficulties Yong Bowen has dealt with this big move that hurts the enemy and hurts himself at the same time, but with his strong skills, all kinds of weapons equipped by Yu Chengshi Company, and then there are thugs such as evil ghost puppets and pseudo-yellow turban wrestlers, Yongda Heavenly Master has not used this trick for some days.

Now that Yong Bowen's mana is getting stronger and stronger, this five thunder talisman spell has been cast, and the scale of power is far from being comparable to the original.

The electric light that spread out from his body pierced straight into the palms of those hands that slapped through the blood mist like countless sharp thorns.

I heard the crackling sound endlessly, and there were a series of different cries of pain in the blood mist, but I don't know how many people gathered outside.

"Ouch!"

"Mom, it hurts!"

"Beware of hidden weapons!"

"Something!"

Even in the shout, no one guessed the spell of Yongbo Wen's envoy.

Although these five thunder talisman spells are also spells, they are strong in that they are only cast around Yong Bowen's body, and they can be maintained by Yong Bowen's endless mana, and they are not afraid of the power of the magic breaking grenade in a short period of time, as long as Yong Bowen's mana value is enough, it can be supported!

Although there are five thunder talisman spells to protect the body, but those palms are all big mudras kung fu, even if they are so electric that they can only use less than half of the power, they can't stand this hand too much, and one touch is enough to kill.

Yong Bowen was beaten to the chest and abdomen, wow wow spit out two mouthfuls of blood, Wu felt that there was something in his throat and panicked, not vomiting unpleasantly, but he didn't care about vomiting again, the detective first took out a sunglasses from the sword box and put them on, and then took out two swarthy things and threw them on the ground, banging twice muffled, and suddenly saw a bright light, which stabbed people as if they were blind, and their eyes were full of snow-white light. The blood mist quickly disappeared in the white light.

These two flash thunders are magic weapons made by Yu Chengshi Company with the secret method of Zhengyang, which stores a large amount of pure natural and pollution-free solar energy, and once released, it is only different from the power of the real sun's rays, which is the supreme weapon for cracking the demonic barrier.

The blood mist dissipated, the white light was still the same, Yong Bowen wore special sunglasses, but he was not afraid of the light of the positive sun, and raised his eyes to look, but saw that the monks in the four places had surrounded him at some point, but the palm stretched out in the blood mist just now was the monk's, not the master of the Qianyapo or the illusion.

However, the Guru was standing far behind, and when he saw the white light, his face was becoming extremely ugly, and his hands quickly pinched his handprints, probably to cast other spells.

Yong Bowen would not allow him to do any more trouble, jumped up, was in the air, took out his long-distance cloth talisman gun from the sword box with his backhand, and shot five talismans at Master Qianminpo, but he shot out all the pre-loaded talismans in the magazine.

Although Master Qianmin was still in a state of blindness, he sensed the talisman that was being shot, and sneered: "I have cultivated the Vajra position, and I have attained the Vajra Fruit, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire!" Raising his hand, he grabbed the talisman that shot at him, "How can a bullet withstand me!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the thing that was holding in my hand that looked like a bullet suddenly unfolded, and it was a talisman, curled and stained on the palm of the master of Qianyapo, and I saw that the rune strokes on the talisman suddenly lit up, and it turned into a ball of thunder. This thunder light was neutralized and disappeared by the power of the ubiquitous law-breaking grenade as soon as it appeared, but it was a serious five-thunder zheng/dharma talisman, and the power was infinite.

Master Qianmin shook his hands in pain, and before he could react, he shot four talismans one after another. Guru Qianmin didn't care about the pain in his hands, and while flashing rapidly, he stretched out his hand to block, and saw three crackling sounds, and three clouds of lightning exploded, and the two hands of Guru Qianmin Po became five minutes ripe.

There was also a talisman that could not be stopped, and it was in front of the forehead of the master of the Qianmin Po, but it was a fixed talisman, and the master of the Qianmin Po was given to the spot at the time.

Yong Bowen succeeded in one blow, he didn't care about loading the talisman again, handed the gun to his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand to catch the long sword that could fall, and then made a plan to break the demon sword of King Ming, crossed the air, and slashed down with a sword.