It's not enough to dodge.

The flying sword controlled by the sword technique is particularly flexible in flight, and it is not a way to dodge all the time.

So.

"Break my !!"

A loud shout.

The golden sword in Joradan's hand slashed forward.

The flying sword in the center, which swept over his head and was about to adjust its direction, clicked and broke in two.

", my flying sword!"

Screams, sounded.

Obviously, the heart-to-heart flying sword broke, which made the monk very injured.

"Don't let him run!"

"The sword in his hand is a treasure!"

"Chase!"

Originally, the large number of storage bags had already made this group of monks very red-eyed, and at this moment, they saw a sword that could allow Qi Refining Realm monks to cut off the Spirit Sword of the Foundation Realm, and the greed of these monks was even stronger, and several of them jumped on the flying sword and chased after Choradan.

Didn't dare to go too many people.

There is also the Colorful Big Tiger, this Colorful Tiger is a fourth-order demon beast, and its strength is close to that of the Jie Dan Realm monks, if it weren't for the fact that this guy has no intelligence and doesn't understand tactics, let alone more than 20 Foundation Building Realm monks, even if it is two hundred, it is not enough for it to kill.

With this colorful tiger as a threat, this group of monks naturally did not dare to divide too many troops, and only divided four people to go after and kill Joradan.

Edgeworth flies at breakneck speed.

However, in just a few breaths, Joladan was overtaken.

"Fire Dragon Roar!"

One of the monks in front of him, holding the magic trick in his hand, a fire dragon, roared out and pounced on Joradan.

Dragon?

Feeling the scorching heat behind him getting closer and closer, Joraldan didn't look back as he ran, and threw his left hand back.

Swish!

A wall of ice suddenly appeared behind him.

Rumble!

The fire dragon crashed into the ice wall, and at the same time as the ice cubes shot out, the fire dragon lost its original power, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared into the void.

Water, fire!

This water is the true water of the five elements.

And this fire is just a fire conjured up with aura, and the foundation realm cultivators, at most, they can contain a trace of fire intent in the sea of qi, talking about the aura of fire.

Therefore, even if it is only the ice wall of the Qi Refining Realm, it can also block the fire dragon of the Foundation Realm.

Blocking the killer blow, Joladan didn't even slow down, still walking like a fly.

Another monk chased after him, pinched the trick in his hand, and learned from Joradan, and built a wall of ice.

The difference is that this ice wall is not for defense, but to block Joladan's way.

Block?

Joradan didn't blink, and his right leg slammed on the ground.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The earth seems to be roaring.

The ground beneath the ice wall cracked and rocks flew out.

Bang la blah.

The ice wall, shattered.

This is Tuke water.

Joraldan, still not slowing down, continued to walk over the collapsing ice wall.

"Damn, this kid is too difficult, isn't he?"

"Can't stop this?"

"Why don't you chase it, we've already chased too far. ”

"I'm afraid of a dick, keep chasing, kill him, let's go back to help. ”

"Okay, chase again!"

Worried about the same door that fought fiercely with the colorful tiger, but he was reluctant to give up the fat in front of him, the four of them discussed and chased after him again.

As everyone knows.

This point is exactly in the hands of Joladan.

The reason why I kept running away just now was to lure these four guys farther away, four people, very easy to deal with, if you attract a large army, then there will be no fun.

Now.

Seeing that the four of them were chasing after each other, Joladan smiled coldly in his heart, gradually slowed down, and pretended to be physically exhausted.

Hit the plan.

"That kid can't run!"

"Up!"

"Don't cast spells, this kid has a lot of ghosts, use flying swords!"

"Die!"

Whether it was the fire dragon or the ice wall, it didn't play the slightest role, so simply, after the four of them caught up with Joladan, they jumped off the flying sword and directly controlled the flying sword to attack.

That's the rhythm you want.

Blade Technique, Blessing!

"Slash!"

There was a crunch.

The most urgent flying sword was broken in response.

It's not over yet.

Slash again!

Keep chopping!

Four slashes!

However, in an instant, the four flying swords that shot out broke into eight and fell to the ground.

Confused.

After the screams caused by the four backlashes, the faces of the four monks changed drastically.

"Oh no, this kid is pretending!"

"Damn, you dare to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

"My flying sword, my flying sword, Lao Tzu is going to kill him!"

"Stop chasing, run away!"

Escape?

It's late!

Joradan smiled coldly, and drew a circle with his right hand on his chest.

"Catch the fire and ride the wind!"

Beneath his feet, a cloud of flames erupted.

The body suddenly lightened.

Ignite the fire and ride the wind and increase the speed!

Rush!

Joraldan, who was already walking like a fly, added such a fire to ride the wind, that speed, demon!

Like a shooting star.

Like a fire dragon.

Leaves a trail of burning flames on the ground.

In an instant, Joradan had already rushed into the crowd.

On the left, there is the monk who casts the roar of the dragon.

Fire?

The golden sword in his left hand was handed to his right hand, and then turned into a palm, and a palm was imprinted on the place where this person's qi was in the sea of people, and the cold and biting cold air penetrated into the body, freezing the sea of this person's qi into an ice mound.

On the right, is the monk who casts the ice wall.

Water system?

The right foot volleyed in the air, and the thick earth aura turned into a mountain collapse blow, kicking this person in the chest fiercely, and the sound of bones breaking and the crackling sound of internal organs were transmitted to Joraldan's ears very clearly.

Meanwhile.

The golden sword in his right hand had already stabbed forward.

Burst!

A monk in front of him tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't dodge the lightning-fast sword, and was directly stabbed in the heart and fell to the ground.

All of this happened in an instant.

In this short period of time, Joladan killed three people in a row, and the four monks who chased him were left, and only one person remained.

"You, you, don't come here, don't come here!"

Pale face.

Stunned.

I thought it was a weak and bullying fat sheep, but I didn't think it was a dragon.

The only remaining monk, with his legs limp, fell to his knees.

The golden sword, falling above his neck.

Didn't cut off.

Joradan asked coldly, "Which sect is it, what is that colorful tiger, and why are you killing it?"

It's not a useless question.

According to the experience summarized by the predecessors, the level of the brute beasts in the realm of this refining illusion is related to the number of layers, most of the brute beasts in the first layer are the first and second order, the third order brute beasts are rare, and the second layer is mostly the second and third order, and the fourth order is very rare.

Therefore, this colorful tiger is by no means an ordinary product, but a famous and famous boss in the second-layer fantasy realm.

It's a pity that the first and second layers of the map that I bought at the beginning were lost.

Joladan didn't know anything about this colorful tiger, what its strength was, how it attacked, and what it would do to kill him.

happened to catch a monk who was about to kill this colorful tiger, so it was naturally time to interrogate him.

So.

The golden sword rested on this guy's neck, the cold cold air, penetrating the skin, if you want to live, then explain honestly!