Chapter Seventy-Three: Reflections on the Battlefield
For Shangguan Fan, Yue Yuran was indeed deeply vigilant!
Maybe there are some things that seem to be as lost as they are.
However, if he uses his mind to kill the other party because of this, he will still lose, and because he has the support of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he is really inferior to the other party if he neglects to deduce his own means?
Yue Yue was silent, lost in thought.
His expression was clearly seen by Shangguan Fan, and this son smiled at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't care about Yue Yueran's vigilance, he was even more excited about the shock he brought to the other party, and he had absolute confidence in his interception of the Great Nine Styles, and in his own talent and talent.
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Boom Boom Boom β
In the depths of the sky, Shangguan Fan had another miraculous power.
His interception of the big nine styles, a total of nine hands, is nine different thunder spells, respectively named extension, trapping, breaking, blocking, blocking, interception, will, falling, stopping, each hand is powerful, ingenuity.
Brave!
Tough!
Boom β
In the fierce roar, one demon beast after another was killed by a strong bombardment.
The monks below were either fascinated by the sight or their eyes were shaken.
"This guy definitely has the strength to hit the top ten of the competition list, and he is definitely much stronger than those who claim to be old and look down on the battle list. β
Bai Taichen's eyes stared.
"What are you doing here, don't give me a shot!"
The shouting came.
Everyone was shocked, and when they came back to their senses, they saw that Shangguan Fan had been surrounded by more and more demon beasts, and had begun to be injured and spill blood, after all, there were too many opponents.
Don't dare to delay, hurry up to rescue!
Whewβ
In the sound of breaking through the air, one after another figures flew towards the sky.
......
The sound of the war is even louder.
Heaven and earth tremble together.
Except for a limited number of guard monks, all the other two monks threw themselves into this battle, but Yue Yueran, a bystander, fell into deep thought.
His eyes were like the sea, falling on Shangguan Fan, and there were waves in his heart.
"Shangguan Fan, this guy, is competitive and has the ambition to surpass and crush all opponents, so his method is called the Great Nine Styles of Intercepting the Dao, intercepting the Dao of others, so that in the end, only he is left to walk on the road to heaven. My WordβWhat is it?"
muttered in my heart.
In the world of a pair of pupils, there seem to be boundless scenes.
The voice outside the body is inexplicably small.
The world outside the body seems to be separated from oneself.
Yue Yue stood there, moving.
I'm afraid that even he didn't expect that he would think about the path he wanted to take for the first time in a big war situation.
......
In the rumbling, the war does not stop.
Although the demon beasts died a lot, the Bai family and the Shangguan family, as well as those monks who came from all directions and did not know their identities, also fell.
On the side of the Free Monks Alliance, the masters are also dispatched, showing their style!
Poof-
"Ahh
The sound of piercing and the terrible screams echoed above the valley in the distance, and the jet-black sword fell towards the ground.
One of the eighteen dead soldiers of the Shangguan family was pierced through the heart by a golden finger, and together with his own sword, it fell to the ground.
"Why is that?"
In the sigh, someone flashed away and killed the next dead man.
This man is a tall man with blond hair, born majestic, but on an angular face, it is full of scars, and it is impossible to see the original appearance, only thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and the essence of the eyes is flashing.
Sneering β
The blonde man's fingertips were connected, and the golden fingers, as if the sharpest and most incomparable sword qi, burst away, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to chase.
The other dead soldiers, in the end, the level is not ordinary, but because of the death of their companions, they have long been vigilant, and hurriedly flashed out, only two of them were hit, but neither of them was critical.
"You eighteen Shangguan Fan's lackeys also have some skills, not only can you avoid my golden pole finger, but also my phantom golden finger?"
The blonde man spoke arrogantly.
Sneering β
In the sound of breaking through the air, more golden fingers burst out.
Boom β
After each finger shot out, it quickly exploded, and more golden fingers were blown out, and they swam like fish, going around the direction, chasing after the dead soldiers.
As soon as this hand came out, in that sky, it was like a golden firework blooming, revealing an indescribable danger in the dazzling.
......
Those dead soldiers were still dodging, but they couldn't completely dodge, and some hurriedly returned their swords to blast back.
Something weird, it's happening right away!
A lot of golden fingers, like an illusion of nothingness, after being hit, there was no reaction, as soon as they passed by, they still hit, and they fell on those monks in a shocking way, without any abnormality.
But there are also some that have sharper holes through the body than the previous golden pole fingers.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Screaming again.
But what is more alarming than the screams is that it is still impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
How to play this?
The eighteen dead soldiers, who were so indifferent that they didn't seem to have any feelings, at this moment, their pupils condensed, and they fled into the distance again.
In the screams, two more people were quickly killed.
Shangguan Fan's proud subordinates' joint forces were bombarded by one person and one blow!
The blonde man was also ruthless and continued to hunt and kill.
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Snort -
Soon, there was a terrifying void-like tearing sound, coming from behind, and just listening to the sound, you knew that a terrifying attack was coming.
The blonde man's pupils were immediately condensed, and his mana was wild, so he had to flash it first.
In this flash, I found that the speed was a lot slower, and there was a huge pressure on my body.
Boom β
The sound of thunder burst into the sky.
"Did the man who killed me just run away?"
The cold burst of cheers shook the heart.
However, the blonde man is also a strong person in the end, and the essence in his eyes flashed, since it was difficult to dodge, a turn around was a blast of supernatural powers.
Whoosh β
The sound of breaking the air was loud, and the wave of golden light rose loudly, facing the smashed Thunder Heavenly Gate, and the monk who killed was of course Shangguan Fan!
Boom Boom β
The two fought viciously, Shangguan Fan almost quickly gained the upper hand, this person is powerful, no matter what true or false golden fingers you have, they will be smashed together, and the blonde man can be supported.
"Fellow Daoist, I'll help you!"
In the sound of breaking the air, another disfigured man came, with a slender body, a warm and calm gaze, and a splash of his hands was turquoise, full of vibrant light and shadow.
The sound of the big war is more intense.
"You two guys, you have some ability, but two of the five emperors in the four directions?"
Shangguan Fan was one against two, but he could still deal with it, and asked with his mouth open.
When the two heard this, they didn't say a word.
Shangguan Fan snorted coldly when he saw this, and he stopped being long-winded and concentrated on fighting.
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Everywhere there is a big war, everywhere the light and shadow are stirring.
Yue Yueran's mind was flying, but his eyes swept to every part of the battlefield, watching the spells of that sect were born and destroyed, looking at the monks one by one, I don't know why they were fighting, their hearts were indescribably strange, and their brains were turning like a storm.
Little by little, time passed.
His eyes began to light up!
He was full of blood and began to boil!
There seems to be something that wants to erupt from Yue Yueran's chest!