Rumble!

Rumble!

Broken Eagle Yang was very desperate, but the situation that fell into the downwind was never reversed, and he was suppressed by the red storm.

Bang!

In another bombardment, the Broken Eagle snorted in pain and was blasted out again.

......

"Hands-on—"

Moments later, there was a loud shout.

I don't know who among the onlookers is talking, but when the words fell, more than a dozen figures moved one after another, either rushing towards the red storm or pounced on Yue Yueran.

"Leave me all with—"

Amidst the shouting, a blazing storm swept in.

Red Storm always paid attention to everyone's movements, and the first time he intercepted it, he had adapted to his new identity, and Yue Yueran's life and death must be put first from now on.

"Do you want to keep us so much alone?"

"Red Storm, don't underestimate us!"

In the shouting, a light and shadow exploded.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of the vicious battle became even louder.

Those dozen monks, all of them may not be as good as the Red Storm, but there are more than one person, and in the end, there are still six or seven monks, who got rid of the blazing storm and pounced on Yue Yueran.

"I said I didn't want to fight anymore, I just didn't want to fight anymore. ”

Yue Yueran's hand pinched, and the light and shadow of the yellow sand storm rolled into existence, flying with him, like a fallen leaf in the wind, the indescribable wind was uncertain, and the traces were ethereal.

Whoosh –

In the sound of breaking the sky, golden light, flames, and thunder thundered one after another, but none of them fell on Yue Yueran's body.

When everyone saw this, they were humiliated, and they attacked wildly.

On the top of the mountain, a chaotic image arose.

......

The monks fight and face each other, which is of course exciting, but also exciting. But the clever dodge and the calm response to the siege situation are more tests of the level.

Yue Yueran is not a brainless horseman, so he took this opportunity to sharpen himself.

Snort –

A thunderous sword light, passing under his ribs, pierced through the robe, but hung and hung without hitting, Yue Yueran's body style is naturally good, but the opponent may not necessarily lose to him, it is really his fighting experience is too rich, and most of them are experienced in the situation of fighting less and more.

However, the opponent was not stupid, and soon the spell changed together, and it was replaced by a large-scale attack supernatural power.

Blue water whirlpool!

Frost Storm!

Flame Frenzy!

The means of a door are overwhelming, unless Yue Yuran plans to flash into the distance, it is impossible to completely hide from the past.

Whoosh –

In the sound of breaking the air, Yue Yuran swayed and flickered again.

When the frenzy of fire comes, go to the edge of the frost storm!

Puff Pong –

When ice and fire collide, the two phases disintegrate!

The mountains smashed into the town, and then came to the blue water whirlpool, and penetrated it!

Puff Pong –

There was another dull explosion, and the two methods of rigidity and softness exploded against each other, canceling each other's powers, and Yue Yuran was already flashing by the crack.

Of course, there are also those who can't cancel each other out, but how cunning Yue Ran is, he simply went to the crowd, and the person who cast the spell was worried that he couldn't use it to his heart's content, and this concern gave him another opportunity to dodge calmly.

Although these six or seven monks killed them ruthlessly, they were just a group of rabble, and there was no cooperation and tacit understanding at all.

......

"This guy is so cunning!"

"If you don't dare to come up with real means, you must have something to do with the bloody hand monster!"

The crowd scolded.

Yue Yue smiled to himself, but his eyes flashed, and a strange look of thought appeared in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

His look fell in the eyes of everyone, and he only looked down on everyone, so he naturally became even more unhappy.

Among the monks, a monk of medium stature, delicate appearance, but with a gloomy temperament, looked at the most unpleasant, gloomy as if he could flow water.

This person is also a soil cultivator, and his means were broken by his own people just now, and his heart is already on fire, and this moment is even more fueling.

Whoosh –

Quietly, he pounced in the direction of Yue Yueran, and a hand had already reached into his storage bag.

Two hundred zhang!

One hundred zhang!

Fifty zhang!

When the distance of fifty zhang was reached, the young monk-like monk suddenly felt something and sprinkled it in the direction of Yue Yueran.

Whew-

A black and slimy wind and sand world suddenly rolled and was born, wrapped towards Yue Yueran, this wind and sand world, there was actually the breath of a magic weapon, and the grains of wind and sand also exuded a strange black light.

Yue Yuran naturally hurriedly dodged, but the black and slimy wind and sand, as if it had spirituality, chased after him and entangled him, fluttering into a black ribbon cloud of smoke, and the speed was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, he came to his feet and wrapped Yue Yueran's legs first.

Roll Raid!

Cave in!

Pull!

Bondage!

As soon as it was entangled, it was all kinds of powers, attacking together, and that piece of void seemed to be a little weirdly distorted, and Yue Yueran's speed suddenly slowed down.

......

"Hit!"

"Everyone, take out your powerful means and greet him together!"

The spirit of everyone who saw it was greatly lifted, shouting and blasting out all kinds of supernatural powers, and the light and shadow flashed chaotically.

Yue Yueran's eyes froze, he didn't dare to be careless, and the storm world behind him was born again, raising his arms and swinging his fists, once again showing the path of resistance and long, and the line was coming.

Boom Boom –

The loud and fierce sound of sonic boom continued to rise, and that piece of heaven and earth became like a pot of porridge, and the bright light and shadow continued to explode!

The means of everyone seem to bury Yue Yueran!

The crazy and evil spirit finally made Yue Yueran's smile like stepping under his feet appear on everyone's faces, it was by no means a smile of revenge, but a catharsis of paranoia.

Among the crowd, only Broken Eagle Yang, who was still fighting with the Red Storm, looked extremely calm, and his eyes pierced into the depths of light and shadow, as if he wanted to see all Yue Yueran's methods clearly.

"Stop—"

Amidst the shouts, Red Storm hurriedly came to the rescue.

Bang bang –

A fiery horizontal golden spear pierced through the tide like a sharp awl, and went straight to Yue Yueran's side.

"Stop him!"

Seven or eight opposing monks immediately intercepted them, and under all kinds of magical powers, Red Storm was also injured even more bloody.

At this moment, it was Broken Eagle Yang, who had fought very fiercely with Red Storm before, did not kill, stopped his hand, and continued to look at Yue Yueran's side with extremely sharp eyes.

......

Boom, two fierce battles!

"Stop, the aura of his means is different from the bloody hand monster, it should have nothing to do with him!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

It was Broken Eagle Yang who spoke out, although this person's eyes were lost, but he was frank and hidden, and he looked like he had a clear grudge.

"Broken Eagle Yang, how do you know that he has no means to hide?"

"Not bad!"

"Old man, look, his methods are clearly similar to the bloody old monster, everyone, take him down!"

No one listened to him, and everyone shouted, and some of them flashed with greed in their eyes.