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On the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are always some strong and unexpected means, and this "Hell in all directions" is one of them, but when I saw ten people holding talismans, once they waved it, there was immediately the flame rolling, the heat wave was pressing, rushing out of the sky, and those fat rats who surged forward either threw themselves into the sea of fire and suffered a lot, or turned around directly and fled in a hurry.

With the pace of the Longhu Mountain brothers, this method shifted and transposed, and began to continuously form various complex and cumbersome large arrays, covering the surroundings, and the people inside could not escape, and the people outside could not enter.

This is Zhao Chengfeng's best to give us the last hope to create a zào.

Even if we are about to be slaughtered to death by these mutant rats, and surrounded by a kind of Annan master, if we can kill the Black Magic Sand, even if we are all dead, so what?

The black magic sand is the symbol of the northern Dana of Annam, and if he is killed, the northern defense line will definitely collapse in ice, and in the follow-up military attack, our soldiers only have to think about the problems on the normal level, and no longer have to worry about their inexplicable death.

The decisive battle is at this moment.

The first to strike was Xiao Cannon, which I didn't expect, before that, he had been wandering around the periphery, silently, as if he was invisible, and at the moment when the fire started, he suddenly inserted his broadsword into the ground, and his brows suddenly raised.

As soon as he opened his eyebrows, there was a sudden momentum of wind and clouds, and a rainbow light burst out from the top of his head, and then a strange voice suddenly roared out of his mouth: "Three Mao Techniques, One Mao Possession!" ”

This voice is vicissitudes and majestic, not Xiao Cannon's hearty tone.

From the side, I saw that Xiao Cannon's face had turned green, and many small black lines spread upwards from the top of his neck, branching and splitting, swimming like an earthworm.

Unconsciously, Xiao Dacang has become another person.

Please Maoshu!

I once heard Xiao Cannon talk about one thing, that is, the ancestor of his Jurong Xiao family, there was once an elder of Maoshan, and then he returned to his hometown and spread the branches, so that there was a generational handdown, and he Xiao Cannon, and this "please Maoshu" is a very strange kind of Maoshan Taoism, that is, to seduce the heaven and earth, through the secret method, the will and strength of the Maoshan patriarch into the body, and then to achieve the responsibility of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

Whether or not the Maoshan Patriarch invited by Xiao Dacang remains to be discussed, but when his face became hideous, there was a majestic power gushing out, and he stepped forward to meet the black magic sand that was becoming more and more public.

Black magic sand's hands have been surrounded by a thick cloud of black smoke, once waved at this moment, no one dares to fight him head-on, this Annan veteran master cultivation is a lot higher than ours, although he has been stumbling, but quite a bit of "life is as lonely as snow" Qinggao, at this moment seeing that Xiao Cannon is not covered, he rushed forward directly, and he was so happy that he turned back and responded.

The two of them were shaped like electricity, and they suddenly collided together.

Seeing that someone dared to face him, Black Devil Sand's face immediately distorted with joy, and laughed wildly: "Good boy, it's direct enough, let you see why the Worm Poisonous Palm can shock Southern Xinjiang!" ”

The black magic sand struck out with one palm, and Xiao Cannon also struck out with one palm.

The two palms faced each other, and the black mist in the palm of the Black Demon Sand's hand instantly distorted, turning into a hundred and ten thin black lines, spreading towards Xiao Cannon's arm.

These thin threads are actually the mother worms that have been condensed by the black magic sand, once they penetrate the human body, they will immediately multiply wildly, and it will not take long for thousands of insects to roll in the stomach, and the vitality of the person will be immediately exhausted.

This is the biggest barrier why the Black Demon Sand can run rampant in the southern Xinjiang, and it is also the reason why almost none of us have dared to confront him head-on since the fight.

We don't dare, Xiao Cannon dare.

With a palm, Xiao Cannon's body suddenly sank several points, and the palm of the Black Magic Sand was urgent and heavy, but Xiao Cannon only transferred the power under his feet, but the Black Magic Sand, which had cultivated to be the best in the field, took several steps back.

In the competition of strength, Xiao Cannon actually won?

However, the victory was not without a price, the rainbow light on Xiao Cannon's body was all gathered on his arm at that moment, and the rainbow light began to devour those wandering black fog, the two sides were entangled together, with different strengths, but Xiao Cannon became one of the battlefields, unable to stand the force, and sat down on it.

After taking a few steps back, the surprised expression on Black Magic Sand's face had not yet disappeared, and suddenly he felt a storm rise behind him, approaching him.

At this moment, where could there be a storm?

He didn't have time to fight with Xiao Cannon, he would turn around, but he saw a young man with a cold face, a broken sword in his hand, dancing a side of the wind and clouds, the sword was like a torrential rain, suddenly coming, suddenly flying, awe-inspiring, there is everyone's law.

Such a terrifying sword move, like an endless net, encircling it and not breaking free.

The sword momentum was continuous, surging like a wave, and suddenly it produced a great power, like rain and plantains, as fierce as fire, and the face of the black magic sand also became quite stern, his brows were furrowed, his steps were chaotic twice, and suddenly with a wave of his hands, three black shadows appeared out of thin air.

Of the three black shadows, two were bald monks, one tall and one short, none of whom we knew, but when the last one appeared, everyone's faces became cold.

Flame Rock Leopard, Zhang Jinfu.

The master of southern Yunnan, who had been lying on the border line at the beginning, actually appeared at this moment, obviously refining his soul by the black magic sand.

The so-called soul refining can be understood from the literal meaning, that is, repeatedly torturing the deceased, using pain, to tap their potential, this process is extremely cruel, 10,000 times more uncomfortable than death, making people fearful.

Our faces were sad, and the white-bearded and yellow-faced gods, who were old fellows, were so excited that they raised their brows and rushed up with a loud drink.

However, they were stopped by the two shadow-like monks, and the two sides had a dragon and tiger fight, and on the other side, the puppet Zhang Jinfu also stopped Wang Peng, who didn't know when he became so fierce.

Wang Peng's sword was fierce and elegant, but in the face of this ethereal and terrifying soul refining, it was a little weak.

Black Demon Sand looked at Xiao Dacang, who was sitting on the ground, with a condensed glow, and looked angry.

This beard actually made him fall after a wrong step?

What a humiliation!

It's been a long time since he's felt like this, and such a person must die.

Black Demon Sand's eyes were staring at Xiao Cannon, but at this time, two people stood in front of him, a stick and a short sword.

Seeing these young people standing in front of him, Black Magic Sand suddenly felt as if he had become a little old, and he sighed with emotion in his heart, and said with a long sigh: "Such a country is really great, in a short period of time, there will be so many heroes......

This is a compliment, and then the black magic sand also changed his voice, Sen Ran said: "Kill you, and the people on our side will die less, I'm sorry, I want to blame, I can only blame you for being too good!" ”

The black magic sand walked away like the wind, and suddenly came, and when he rushed in front of us, he pushed his palms together, and I saw that his face was a little white, obviously in an instant, using the secret method.

Sure enough, with both palms pushed flat, all of a sudden, a violent hurricane was born out of thin air and rushed towards us.

Countless distorted faces in the wind were rushing towards me and Noor, gnashing their teeth, full of resentment and cruelty, as if they wanted to swallow us both into their stomachs and chew them alive.

This blow should represent the peak state of the Black Demon Sand's cultivation, and at that time, it felt like the sky was about to fall down all of a sudden.

To be honest, I can't stop it.

However, at this moment, Nur next to me came out of the crowd, and the god chaser stick in his hand was tightly grasped in the middle, and then began to spin in the air, and the shadow of the stick whirred, and turned into a round mirror.

The shadows of the sticks were connected like shields, and the wind blew in a stream.

The two intersected, and Nur's body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and an explosion sounded out of thin air.

Rumble!

Then Noor's body stumbled away, and I rushed up and caught him, but now this force was not at all something I could stop, and the two of them rolled several times in succession like a gourd on the ground.

Despite the wolf bèi, the black magic sand was even more surprised.

I thought it was a nirvana, but how did it become a soft little trick now?

There must be something wrong there, right?

The Black Demon Sand was a little distracted for a while, but the black shadow of soul refining that he trained suddenly became very powerful, and his body suddenly grew a little bigger, and one of the black shadows entangled with the yellow-faced door god suddenly came up, hugged the double swordsman tightly, and returned and dragged him to the Black Demon Sand.

With a slap of the black magic sand, the yellow-faced door god was killed.

Clean and decisive.

Then there is Wang Peng, he has been fighting for a long time, his strength is weaker, and he was still forcibly urging his potential just now, and after lasting for a long time, his legs were a little weak, and he was also dragged to the front.

Seeing that Wang Peng was also going to be concocted in accordance with the law, I didn't care about the injured Nur anymore, but stepped forward and slashed at the black shadow with a sword.

I successfully stopped the black shadow, but I was targeted by the black magic sand, flew up and kicked on my body, I felt as if I had been hit by an elephant, I flew into the air, and was picked up in mid-air, and when I looked up, it was Zhao Chengfeng, who was covered in blood, and yelled at me: "I can't stop it here, what should I do?" ”

I raised my head and saw that the fire around me had subsided, and I faintly saw a large area of fat rats, the brothers of Longhu Mountain were all injured and crumbling, and there was almost no power to fight back in the field, and the black magic sand smiled fiercely, about to harvest.