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Liu Jingming's clothes were ragged, his inner armor was broken, his face was covered with blood, he ran closer, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out: "Uncle be careful...... Top Grandmasters...... I'm sorry...... Didn't save my junior ......"

Leng Quan led it with his left hand, pulled the monster out of the distance, slapped it out with his right palm, and hit the monster again, frowning. He could see that Liu Jingming's martial soul was very stable, and the injuries on his body were far less serious than what he saw.

At the same time, he sensed several breaths, which were rapidly approaching, one of which was particularly sharp, although it was not as good as himself, and the difference was not very far.

How can it be?

He made a careful plan in advance and passed the news to the green wolf, and the green wolf went out with all his army to attack Liuyun. Not to mention that there is such a plan, and even if there is none, so what?

The green wolf only has the pinnacle of nine pins, just a bunch of garbage. Liuyun has a new grandmaster, that kind of little guy, and he hasn't put it in his eyes yet.

This time, I brought two teachers and nephews here, one is to let them see their strength and strategy, and Liu Jingming's careful thinking is stopped. Second, he is also the grandmaster who guards against the flowing clouds. There are two teachers and nephews here, with two against one, there is no reason to lose, and he can rest assured that he can take the treasure.

In the desert land, how could there be a top-level grandmaster other than oneself? Not to mention the desert, the entire Great Chu could not find a top-level grandmaster.

And he sensed that there was more than one grandmaster coming, there were five of them, when did the grandmaster start to form a group?

"Kill it. After Leng Quan finished speaking, he pounced on the entrance of the cave, led with his left hand, and slapped his right hand. There are tens of millions of moves, it is better to be proficient in one style, and there are thousands of souls, which is enough. Except for the senior brother Wheel Ming King, Leng Quan has never been defeated.

Before he could break out of the hole, Song Zhe felt a powerful force affecting his figure, and he involuntarily moved to the left, and at the same time, an extremely powerful martial spirit slapped towards his chest.

Stirring the martial spirit, Song Zhe slapped his palms forward, staggered under his feet, and the two martial spirits burst out with a loud sound, the stone chips around him splashed, the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing, and every broken stone was like a bullet, with great power.

The body shook and the gravitational force was removed, Song Zhe's chest was stuffy, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. Finally forced a breakthrough and rushed into the hole.

"Suspicious? "Leng Quan was a little surprised, the Thousand Souls Yin actually missed, and the other party forcibly broke through, although his body was unstable, he had already rushed into the hole.

Behind him, two figures followed, followed by two more Grandmasters, and sure enough, five Grandmasters arrived together.

Does a large number of people work?

Leng Quan's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth had a gentle smile, at his level, he didn't care how many people the other party had, how many came, how many died, unless he had the same strength as him.

The old man at the front, his strength is not weak, Liu Jingming is not lying, he is indeed a top grandmaster, and he is only a top grandmaster.

Ordinary grandmasters will never understand that a top-level grandmaster is actually not a peak grandmaster, and the difference is not big, nor is it small.

If you can understand the power of heaven and earth, and know how to use the imperial object to transmit the soul, you are a top grandmaster. In addition, the strength of the martial soul is equally important.

The old man in front of him has obviously already started, and he should have just learned how to pass on the soul of the imperial object, but his martial soul is still far behind.

It may not be easy to kill him, but it is not difficult to defeat him.

"Plan Four, give me twenty breaths. Song Zhe shouted, as soon as he fought, he understood what it meant that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world, and he Song Zhe underestimated the grandmaster of the world.

"Roger." Bai Qiang flew up and jumped up, and the field on the other side made the same movement, pounced on the cold spring.

Song Zhe bypassed the cold spring and rushed towards Liu Jingming, this is Tian Ji's horse racing plan, as long as the four people in the field can drag the cold spring for dozens of breaths, Song Zhe can kill Liu Jingming and the seriously injured monster, and then combine the strength of everyone to destroy the cold spring.

This is a trick, Leng Quan has been fighting with the monster for half a quarter of an hour, the monster has been hit hard, Leng Quan is not comfortable, and most of the martial soul is consumed. Otherwise, Song Zhe would not dare to let the four of them delay time.

Leng Quan chuckled, thinking beautifully. With a lead with his left hand, Tian Ye and Bai Qiang felt an irresistible force at the same time, leading them aside, and Leng Quan's right hand led again, and Song Zhe couldn't bypass it.

Thousands of souls, infinite mysteries, can be attacked, defended, and can also play support.

Generally speaking, the grandmaster is the most afraid of group battles, and the consumption of martial souls is too fast, and no one can resist it. The Hanging Temple Grandmaster is not afraid of group battles, and with a thousand souls, in the group battle, he is like a fish in water, and he uses his strength to fight.

The martial arts talent of the Wheel Ming King can only be regarded as average, but in terms of innovation, it is unparalleled.

Li Si's speed is not slow, as soon as Leng Quan lures the three of them, he arrives, knowing that his strength is worse, carrying a heavy flying bull machete in his hand, he slashes head-on, slashing at Leng Quan's head, the knife body is covered with a layer of white mist, Li Si attaches the martial soul to the blade, and over time, when the martial soul is thick and the skills are excellent, Li Si can send out the legendary knife gang.

With his left hand, he deflected the blade and slashed at the field that rushed up, and with his right hand, Bai Qiang's fist swung towards Gong Churui, took half a step back, and slapped his palms at Song Zhe.

Liu Jingming gasped, pulled out his sword, and slashed at the monster, the white mist on the blade was much thicker than Li Si. Liu Jingming is a veteran grandmaster, and when it comes to martial arts, he is stronger than Leng Quan, after all, talent is also in different directions.

Leng Quan's talent in cultivation is extremely unheavenly, and his cultivation speed is unmatched. Martial arts are honed over time, and the more you use them, the more skilled you become. In this regard, Leng Quan is not very prominent, knowing his own problem, Leng Quan only takes a thousand souls, and puts all his time and energy on this kind of martial art, so that he can practice to the extent of being supernatural.

Liu Jingming has lived longer than Leng Quan, and he has been cultivating for a longer time, so in terms of martial arts, except for the Thousand Soul Channel, which is almost the same as Leng Quan, several other martial arts are far stronger than Leng Quan, Senior Brother of the Hanging Temple, that is not blown, no strength, who will serve you?

"Be careful, this kid's martial arts are weird. Song Zhe said, it was not practical for him to say, the five grandmasters all felt it.

The Hanging Temple has a fairly complete martial arts inheritance, which no one can compare, not to mention Song Zhe's wild paths, it is useless to replace Chu Xingyun, the Great Chu Royal Martial Arts Inheritance is far inferior to the Hanging Temple.

Whether martial arts are useful or not depends on who you are facing. is also a grandmaster, you have to compare the martial soul first, if the difference is too much, the martial arts are excellent and there is a fart.

It's like a five-year-old child, who is perfect in martial arts, and faces a 30-year-old strong man, can he win?

Impossible!

In the case of similar martial spirits, the advantages and disadvantages of martial arts will show their effects. Song Zhe and the martial souls of the five of them, if they can be superimposed together, even if the cold spring is in the best state, it is not as good as them.

But there is no way to add up the martial souls, and if you take out any one alone, the martial souls are not as good as Leng Quan. Even if Leng Quan defeated the monster and consumed most of the martial souls, it was only slightly weaker than Song Zhe and stronger than the other four.

With this kind of comparison of strength, coupled with the infinite use of the Thousand Soul Channel, Song Zhe tried his best, but he couldn't endure the cold spring, as for the other four, they played even less role, and were even used by the cold spring.

The six of them fought in one place, and the fight was lively, but Song Zhe knew that the other party made a very clever move, and the martial soul consumed was much less than them, if it was a war of attrition, they would be the first to resist.

That's the problem......

There are a lot of plans for the gentleman, but there is no such thing in the plan.

Renault, who was miles away, was also dumbfounded, all his plans were based on his own total strength, and above the other party, only the escape plan would be executed if the other party was stronger.

At present, it seems that Renault's calculation is not wrong, the overall strength, it must be that the five grandmasters are stronger, but the result is frozen, let alone defeating the other party, if you want to bypass the cold spring, you can't do it.

Although the monster is quite strong, it has been beaten by the cold spring and is almost finished, and it is being ravaged by Liu Jingming at this time.

Liu Jingming was also unproductive, seeing that the monster was not far from death, he couldn't take the monster for a while.

Of course, if he comes to help again, Song Zhe will be ready to execute the escape plan, and he really can't do it.

Suddenly, the dying monster jumped violently, became vigorous, and turned around and ran towards the sour lake. In the past, the cold spring led the lake water, but it was just a routine, and in order to lure the monster ashore, the lake water that was really led away was very small.

If you let this guy escape into the acid lake, it will be a big trouble, and even the cold spring can't do anything about it. Liu Jingming naturally understood, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed at the monster, and the monster jumped forward and was cut off with its tail, but it took this opportunity to be only a few dozen meters away from the acid lake.

"Idiot. Leng Quan, who has always had a gentle smile, was angry, Liu Jingming, an idiot, usually looks extremely shrewd, but he can't even look at a beast who is going to die, this is obviously a return to the light, the monster knows that it will die, this is to go back and devour the awakening lotus seeds.

The monsters that guard the treasure have such a bad habit, even if they can't get it, they won't leave it to others, even if they swallow the awakening lotus seed, it may not be able to live, and the monster will definitely do the same.

Leng Quan rushed towards Song Zhe violently, led and struck, knocked Song Zhe away, did not continue to chase and kill, let Guo Tian and Bai Qiang, kick Li Si away, and reach out to grab Gong Churui, and at the same time retreated sharply, wanting to stop the monster.

There was a flash of fire in front of him, a loud bang, and there was darkness in front of him. It was only at this time that Leng Quan felt the sharp pain coming from his face, and struck Fei Gong Churui with one palm, and his body flew out upside down with the power of a beat, leading with his left hand and slapping with his right hand, the monster flew several meters high, and under his hateful palm, green sour blood spurted out.

"Leave me alone, kill them. Gong Churui's face was bloodless, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the palm of Cold Spring cost her half her life.

Renault groaned, got up and ran in the other direction, he would not rush into the battlefield at this time, no matter how weak Gong Churui was, he was also a grandmaster, and he was piled up like this, and the aftermath of the battle could kill him.

In this underground world, there is a golden ginseng, Renault originally planned to pick it afterwards, but now he can't wait, as soon as the battle over there is over, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has to feed the golden ginseng to Gong Churui as soon as possible.

This girl, not bad!

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