Chapter 197: Divine Majesty

Among all these warriors who suddenly appeared, the only opponent in Hui Gang's heart was the gray-clothed man who had just sneaked up, whether it was fighting with the Black Shadow Warrior or fighting with two alienated warriors, the most wary of him in his heart was one of the two standing there motionless, so he never used all his strength, and now he finally waited.

In a very short period of time, according to Hui Gang's calculations, the two warriors behind had already slashed one hundred and seventeen knives, and the old swordsman in front of him said this, and instantly felt that the stabbing sword in his hand had changed, and a crisp numb spread along his arm along the true qi, and the strength up and down his body suddenly loosened, and the speed in operation slowed down.

Hui Gang was taken aback in his heart, stretched out his arms, and the warriors who had just arrived behind felt a strong surge, although they could control their direction in the strong wind, they all took a few steps back, and the monk took this opportunity to turn to the back.

The giant eagle in the sky was too big, and under the cover of its open wings, the monk still did not leap out of the range of the raging wind. It was already a few hundred meters away from the carriage, and as soon as he stood up straight on the ground, there was a slight surge in front of him, almost subconsciously, Huigang's heel lightly knocked the ground, and the person withdrew a few steps on the ground as if it was smooth.

At that moment, the gray-clothed swordsman's stabbing sword had already arrived in front of the monk, and there was no movement track or trend, just pointing at the monk's eyebrows.

The black stabbing sword had turned green, and the Yi Jin Jing True Qi on Hui Gang's body was running wildly, and there was still a vague feeling of paralysis in his body, as if it was a sign of poisoning when he walked the rivers and lakes in his previous life.

However, the monk knows that there is no way to dodge, the speed of the stabbing sword on the opposite side is extremely fast, and the power on it is not visible at all, but the monk knows that the opponent's strength is not much weaker than his own, and there may be a winner in the use of skills, after all, he is an outsider in this world.

Since skill and speed can't win, then force to suppress, Hui Gang left foot stroke, when the chest is steady palm push, at this time, the tip of the opponent's sword has been stabbed along the front, the purpose is still the monk's eyebrows, the monk does not dodge, one palm pushes, it seems to be slow, but the opponent's sword almost at the same time to reach the middle line, although the scene is raging wind, but Hui Gang launched this palm flat ground up a huge air flow.

This air flow and the wind in the sky intertwined, making an extremely harsh whistling sound, the gray-clothed swordsman may not have expected such a huge force at all, when the chest surged vigorously, he instantly appeared in the other direction in front of the monk,

In the blink of an eye, the gray-clothed swordsman had appeared in mid-air more than a dozen times, changing different directions to try to bypass the monk's palm wind, but the scope of this huge and unrivaled palm wind was surprisingly wide, there was no way to hide, only to retreat, and a faint gray mist immediately appeared on his gray clothes, wrapping his entire body, and retreating under the impetus of the palm force.

Since the strength has recovered to its peak, the Yijin Sutra True Qi has been issued with all its strength, the Light Holy Power has been issued with all its strength, and the Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts are like Vajra palms, and Arhats move mountains.

Neither the alienated warriors nor the warriors who had been firing the short crossbow just now did not approach, but surrounded the carriage, and the long knives in the hands of the two alienated warriors flew and smashed the carriage wrapped in iron plates, and there was no one inside.

Then the palm power of the monk's Vajra palm arrived, and the unmatched strength almost became a huge plane, no one or object could stop under this plane, and they were all knocked away, only the gray-clothed old swordsman seemed to be moving backwards flutteringly, but he couldn't move a bit.

Standing still the mage's body seemed to be frightened, and he shook, his hand continued to fly, the tip of the wand slowly glowed, and in the dusty air, he couldn't see anything clearly, but Hui Gang and everyone present were not affected by this at all.

The yellow light flashed, rumbling on the land in front of Hui Gang, the land began to condense and form, several earth elements composed of completely earth slowly stood up, the monk's palm power just stopped, as the two earth elements slowly approached, the gray-clothed swordsman floated to the distance and disappeared suddenly.

Even with Hui Gang's skill, he took a breath, paused, moved his feet, and slapped three palms in a row alternately.

Go all out, Shaolin 72 stunts are like King Kong palms, three stacks of waves!

Each palm has three strengths, three palms have nine strengths, and each weight is Haoran strength.

When the earth element encountered the huge force in front of it, it instinctively fused its legs with the ground, but it was unable to resist this force in front of it at all, and in the power of one after another, its body gradually cracked and turned into dirt again.

Almost at the moment when it turned into dirt, the gray-clothed old swordsman appeared in the void again, unable to advance a single inch on the edge of Hui Gang's palm, the old swordsman's expression finally changed from indifference to excitement, and the stabbing sword in his hand had turned into a red color, like an extremely hot iron bar.

Although his body was oppressed by the force in mid-air and kept retreating, he still rushed up and fell and swung his stabbing sword, and a thin red line suddenly appeared in the void, cutting towards Hui Gang's place, the monk at this time was slightly panting, and he couldn't do it at any time with all his might, he had to leave room for himself, yes, even he couldn't do it.

Looking at the red line in front of him, Hui Gang staggered a step between the electric light and flint with all his instincts, and a thin line was suddenly cut out on the ground, a deep gap, and the soil around the gap exuded a burning breath, extremely high temperature, and extremely high strength.

Hahaha" The laughter came from a distance, and the gray-clothed old swordsman had completely disappeared, but there was a sentence in the monk's ear:

"Interesting, really interesting. ”

The wind with the wings of the giant eagle flashing in the sky was vertically down and colliding with the ground, it was all filled with such a strong wind, and the powerful power of Hui Gang's powerful Vajra palm burst out with all his strength, and it was not weaker than the power of this wind, and these black shadow warriors who were acting freely in the wind were themselves flying and acting by relying on the power of the wind.

This is also the reason why they dodged Hui Gang's attack, but this palm force was completely beyond their expectations, two huge air currents were constantly intertwined and collided in the air, and the dark green light armor on their bodies should have been caused by the use of wind and buoyancy, but at this time it became a deadly murder weapon.

Flesh grinding disc, summoning the mage of the earth element, the lips were trembling, no, his body was trembling, Hui just launched the earth-shattering Prajna Vajra palm, he instantly moved to the back of the giant eagle, but in his magical vision, he saw those extremely strong companions in the frenzied air flow was twisted into meat sauce, blood mist, and even those blessed magic weapons were twisted and deformed by this huge chaotic power.

The frenzied power below has affected the balance of the giant eagle, and now there are two people at the head of the giant eagle, one is the magician who teleported up just now, and the other is wearing a hood, but this person is no stranger to Huigang, that is, the werewolf Kate I saw before.

He was engrossed in holding the huge iron book, muttering something in his mouth, and the giant eagle, which was originally a little unstable, flashed its wings a few times and flew into the air.

"What are you doing, damn bitch, let the Condor kill that bastard Paladin heir and capture the daughter of the gods. ”

The original image of the magician was very elegant and personable, but at this time, he seemed to be the most ungraceful shrew, who argued with the butcher over the price of a copper plate in the vegetable market.

Hearing the title of "cheap species", the werewolf trembled unnoticed, but he did not get angry, and the giant eagle began to flutter its wings as if it were a lifeless machine, and rose rapidly.

Hui Gang didn't pay any attention to the dismantled carriage and body fragments all over the ground. Leaning over and picking up a few twisted and unsightly iron bars, a few kneading in his hand has turned into a short spear, the monk took a few big breaths, recovered his mind, and the heat of his palm was concentrated on the short spear.

The short spear was already slowly heating up, red, and glowing, and Hui Gang looked up at the giant eagle that had already flown high, slowly pulling his legs apart and taking a horse step.

Exhaled, the short spear in his hand came out of his hand, and the arrow from the string, no, faster than that, seemed to be a streamer, straight into the smaller and smaller giant eagle in the sky.

Kate, standing on the head of the giant eagle, holds the giant book in her hand. The page now turned to has a simplified eagle carved into a thin iron plate

Werewolf Kate's fingers kept stroking over the replica pattern, and he could see the rare dried blood stains on it. The eagle continued to rise, and from the monk's point of view, it looked like a small dot getting smaller and smaller.

The floating dust on the ground has long since dissipated, the moon sky is extremely clean, and the brilliance on the short spear that Hui Gang threw out of his hand is becoming more and more intense, and the scope of irradiation is getting larger and larger, but it seems that the monks below are still constantly adding their own strength, and the breath and energy all over their bodies are accumulated on it.

"Go"