Chapter 142: Each Shows His Magical Powers

The disciples of the Hanguang Sword Pavilion of the Luojia broke into the Ming disciples, just to protect Yan Wuyi's life.

The ten cultivators with outstanding talents stood elegantly, making the martial artists of all forces who came from all directions have hidden worries.

That Chang Yi Dongqi and others secretly instructed their warriors to act when they saw the opportunity and acted upon the order.

Surrounded by hundreds of warriors in three layers, seeing this situation, they did not retreat for half a point.

The martial artists of the four major forces will never give up because the disciples of the Sword Pavilion have come forward.

"If you want to fight, where did you get so much nonsense!" Qi Changfeng said coldly, his unruly eyes suddenly swept away, and he was quite domineering.

He had also heard of the new sword leader of the Sword Cry Mountain Villa in front of him, so the spirit sword on his waist trembled, thinking that he was going to fight him, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

At this time, the magnificent Luo Ying slowly stood forward, her feminine eyes were like water, and her stunning beauty attracted the martial artists around her.

"Is it reasonable for you to bully my disciples of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion?" The cold words penetrated deep into the hearts of the people, and the majesty was revealed, which made the martial artists of all forces look sideways for a while.

A peerless beauty, shining like a spring.

Yan Wuyi's eyes widened slightly, looking at this delicate woman stepping forward, and a trace of inexplicable feelings arose in her heart.

Seeing the rest of the disciples again, they all looked resolute and resolute, and they couldn't help but secretly remember the kindness of the Sword Pavilion, if they escaped with their lives, they would repay them with a good life in the future.

"If you want to protect him tonight, you have to show some real skills. The corners of Yi Dongqi's mouth curled slightly, and then said: "I have long heard that Luo Ying is a famous beauty in Changxia City, and now that I see it, it is really fascinating." ”

"Boy, shut your mouth!"

Hearing his frivolous words, the cynical young master Luo Jingchong on the side suddenly changed his complexion, and then threatened and scolded Yi Dongqi.

The disciples of the second-class sect also dared to be disrespectful to the disciples of the fallen family, let alone their own sisters, so they couldn't bear the anger in their hearts and spoke angrily.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the young master Jingchong of the Luojia who committed adultery with a girl and did all kinds of evil. Yi Dongqi sneered and said, it was not that he was not afraid of the power of the Luo family, but now the Luo family did not order the forces to stop, and it was just the meaning of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion to come and make trouble for these Sword Pavilion disciples.

Naturally, there is no need to ignore the order of the cabinet, and now it is better to take people first.

And no matter how strong the family is, it is also afraid of many second-class sects.

At this moment, the four major forces had already tacitly united together, looking at the ten disciples of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion who surrounded Yan Wuyi in the middle, and if they wanted to take people, they had to clear the trouble first.

"Look for death!"

Luo Jingchong's face became darker and darker, and he thought that he would definitely break Yidongqi's body into pieces.

Then he stabbed the sword first, and the sharp sword momentum was impressive, as if it could bring up the wind that swept the world.

"Jing Chong!"

It was too late for Luo Ying to stop him, so he had to glance at the rest of the Sword Pavilion disciples, signaling everyone to block the siege of the four major forces and martial artists, and make a way for Yan Wuyi to survive.

The battle was about to break out, and I saw Luojingchong's fast sword like a rainbow, and a sword slashed away and splashed a lot of air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yidong chess.

"Just in time!"

Seeing this crisis, Yi Dongqi was not surprised, and with a flash of inspiration, he withdrew the sunset bow in his hand that emitted golden light into the mustard seed bag.

Immediately, the palms condensed, and the spiritual power that roared away turned into two green dragons, roaring endlessly.

A burst of explosive momentum suddenly bombarded, and instead of retreating, the sword momentum was rushed, and the power of thousands of catties was overturned for a while, and the combat power was good.

"Boom!"

The sharp sound of a sharp sword piercing the copper wall suddenly exploded, and a sword and two palms intersected, each taking five steps back.

"Such a strong iron palm, it can actually block the sword momentum of the Red Scale Sword...... Luo Jingchong showed surprise on his face, and then raised several swords, lifting his strength and moving, the flying sword qi was like a waterfall, and he fought with Yidong chess.

The conflict between the two completely caused a chaotic confrontation, and Chang Yan secretly issued a killing order, and the elite of Cangyun Hall rushed to kill with all their lives.

"Take Yan Wuyi and reward a thousand elixirs!"

The Dragon Gate Giant Lu Xuan also roared solemnly, and took off the two heavy hammers to face the Sword Pavilion Tianjiao Luo punishment.

The terrifying power suddenly burst out, and it shook the surrounding streets to pieces, and the Longmen warriors on the side hurriedly scattered to the side.

"Legal?"

Luo Zhi smiled gently, and then waved his bare sleeves, and the red light overflowed, and the extremely strange light roared fiercely, erasing the overwhelming hammer power in an instant.

The two zhang hegemon, the thunder hammer is up to the sky, Luo Zhi only thought about it for a while, and knew that the martial artist who was coming towards him was the genius law of Longmen who had not been born for a long time.

"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is always done, Longmen hurts my senior brother for no reason, then you will pay for the consequences!"

Knowing that Yan Wuyi was not in a big deal, Luo Zhi was also relieved, and as soon as the words fell, he waved a red light towards the law.

The terrifying power exploded, and the blazing heat seemed to incinerate everything.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll see the real thing. Seeing that the two hammers failed to take advantage, they slammed their spiritual strength violently and hit the red momentum!

The two of them were light and heavy, and the killing momentum was repeated, and the warriors who surrounded and killed did not dare to take half a step close to their battle circle.

And the other party's constant disadvantages are also entangled with Gu Qian, and the fight is full of aura and constant sound.

I saw that Cangyun Qishou Chang Claw sacrificed a sharp claw with black breath entwined, and the claw body was black, like a token of hell and death, blooming with a strong ghost aura in the dark night.

The terrifying aura of the blade claw faintly roared with the change of moves, and rushed straight to the ancient face door.

"Chang Dian's first hand Cangyun Palace's soul hooking method is really extraordinary, Gu has learned it!"

The seemingly handsome rich son Gu Yan naturally wouldn't let him do anything, and directly used a spear to block the killing momentum!

The two soldiers joined each other, and the sound of shaking exploded, shrouded in spiritual mist, and there was chaos.

Gu Qian used two shots in succession, and in an instant, the spear went out to sea like a dragon, probing the head to take his life, and the eight-foot wave of smoke turned into a gun, which was devoured in an instant, forcing the pace of Chang Xian to retreat, and its shape was slightly weaker.

"Bell!"

The deafening sound of the exchange resounded throughout the long night, and Chang Xian hurriedly calmed down his spiritual power when he saw that the situation was not good, and then hooked the familiar thirteen claws, condensing into a tiger pounce on the wolf.

"This ancient family's demon marksmanship has actually been cultivated to the realm of one shot and three meanings...... Chang Xian is secretly frightened, the Gu family can be regarded as one of the best families in this Changxia Beizhen Festival, even if he has never seen Gu Gan, he can also see some ways from the demon marksmanship.

didn't have time to think about it, the other party's flying guns exploded vigorously, and they rushed violently, and Chang Xian had to fight again with flying claws, and the two killed together again.

Between the back and forth, there are hundreds of moves, a gun flying and dancing, and a claw moving the world, which is wonderful.

The four women each used their own tricks, and for a time forced the four major forces to make it difficult to move forward.

Ouyang Chengjiao drank again and again, and a green aura arranged a delicate spiritual net with his small hand, blocking seven or eight Cangyun Hall Dark Pool Guards alone.

Le Ruoxi, who has always lamented Yan Wuyi's demonic assets, is a fast secret weapon, and the hanging spirit dart in his sleeve is full of thorns and thunder for a while, which makes the Longmen martial artists miserable.

Yu Miaomiao was not in a hurry to resist the enemy, and the powerful power of her mind was like a vast sea, just in an instant, it enveloped dozens of fierce Longmen warriors, who seemed to be imprisoned, making all the warriors unable to move.

"Huh?"

Yu Xuantang's face was bitter, seeing that everyone had opponents, and only left the Sword Cry Villa Sword Void to himself, and his calm state of mind finally became worried.

"This sword void is famous for Changxia with a method of casting swords with the eye of heaven, and now it is against himself......"

Yu Xuantang was unlucky in the dark way, but he did not flinch, and instantly made his debut wonderful, and two strange long thorns suddenly appeared in his palm, which were in a mess with the sword void.

The sword void was alone, but he had no scruples, and he didn't know when he conjured up a dragon flame knife, and the move was fierce and ruthless, making Yu Xuantang fall into the abyss!

As soon as Long Yan came out, it stirred up layers of spiritual energy waves, causing a huge sword shadow to fill the street, this shadow was stronger than the knife, and it seemed to contain a strong tearing meaning.

Fortunately, Yu Xuantang's ghost-like footwork is very smart, and he avoids it with his brisk figure.

After a battle, Jian Xuan's face changed slightly, and seeing that the shadow of the dragon flame sword couldn't help Yu Xuantang, he used the secret method to urge the majestic momentum of his whole body, and the force was like a star soul attack, turning into a flowing wind and slashing straight towards the other party.

For a while, it turned into a black aura of the Immortal Slayer Warrior's phantom, as if the uninvited guest from the Nine Heavens made the surrounding martial artists startled, and they hurriedly retreated.

(End of chapter)