Chapter 112: The Fallen Monk of the Founding Period
After the battle just now, the combat power of the three of He Ting has almost completely lost, and the strongest remaining combat power is He Ting himself, who has always looked the worst, after all, he is an old monk in the Bifu period, and the amount of spiritual power is much more abundant than that of Gou Chen and Zhang Huyang.
And on the side of the Lieshan Sect, there are only five people left headed by Sima Ying, and there is also a completely useless Bai Feiyang, but relying on the reason of the Chigui Dan, as long as the monks of the Lieshan Sect do not die, their spiritual power is endless during this time, and in this regard, they are much stronger than He Ting.
On Cangmu City's side, Yang Xiaoxiao and Yan Chidan may not seem to be seriously injured because they have been on the edge of the battle, and they still have good combat effectiveness. As for the people of the Qinglan Sect, in fact, except for Luo Gan, who has the ability to affect the battle situation, the others are just equivalent to a soy sauce, and the monks of the Bifu period can destroy the existence with a wave of their hands.
"The ice is condensed and formed, and the frozen blade turns into a spear, giving me extreme power, the ice spear that freezes the void, the ice spear technique. ”
Chanting magic, the true full form of the Ice Spear Technique, this is also the level that Rogan can only do after cultivating for so long to improve some of his control over magic. And the effect is naturally not to be underestimated.
Under the powerful magic power of the Great Magician-level, one hundred and ten ice spears burst out from Luo Gan's hand like bamboo shoots after rain (春 chūn) bamboo shoots, and slammed into He Ting's back.
And He Ting, who was fighting with the monks of the Burning Mountain Sect, suddenly smelled a hint of danger for some reason, although he didn't feel anything, he still subconsciously dodged to the side, it was this battle intuition that prolonged the process of death and did not let Luo Gan take his (sexual) life.
"Damn, what the hell, it's this kind of move that doesn't fluctuate at all. He Ting couldn't help but curse loudly as he looked at the ice guns that were stuck in the place where he was standing before.
For a person like He Ting, who has no combat experience with magicians at all, it is not easy to do this, if it weren't for the fact that their Bagua Sect has been constantly fighting with the Heavenly Providence Sect, if it were a monk who had not participated in actual combat, I am afraid that he would really be taken down by Luo Gan's ice spear technique.
But that's just the beginning. Magicians have never been a profession known for their instantaneous power.
The second wave, the third wave of endless ice spear techniques continued to appear in front of He Ting like a starry sky, and He Ting, who had already been beaten a little inferior by the monks of the Burning Mountain Sect, had completely fallen into passivity at this time, and could not even find a chance to fight back, so he could only watch as the scars on his body became more and more.
"Hey, hey, hey, is this little guy really in the pulse period, I don't feel like I need us anymore. A monk from the Burning Mountain Sect opened his mouth and looked at He Ting, who was being chased by Luo Gan's magic, in disbelief. This is a monk of the Bifu period, being chased by a monk of the Tongmai period, even if there are various reasons, this is too incredible.
"Don't get distracted. Sima Ying snorted lightly, "You are facing a monk in the Bifu period, and at this time, you still think about other things (情qíng), don't you want to live?"
Sima Ying had a bit of a headache, the disadvantages of these monks were finally exposed, although they temporarily obtained the strength equivalent to the peak of the Jindan or even surpassed the peak of the Jindan to some extent through the Chigui Dan, but their combat experience was still in the early stage of the Jindan, and even the monks who were focused on cultivating in the Ordinary (Rirì) Sect were not as good as the monks of the Tongmai Period in terms of combat experience. Isn't it self-defeating to be distracted at such a time?
And as a monk in the Pifu period, how could He Ting let go of such a great opportunity, fighting the consequences of being hit by Luo Gan's ice spear technique, He Ting made a quick move, and solved a monk of the Burning Mountain Sect in an instant. It was only then that the other Burning Mountain Sect monks hurriedly began to counterattack.
"Damn, if it weren't for this little ghost, I would have been able to kill at least three of them now. He Ting secretly cursed Rogan Dao in his heart. The frequency of Luo Gan's magic release is too fast, of course, if it is normal, He Ting only needs to cover the spiritual power around the (body shēn) body, and those ice spears will directly evaporate into water vapor before they touch his (body shēn) body, but how can He Ting still have excess spiritual power to do that, if he really does that, his spiritual power will be consumed in less than half an moment.
Alas, it would be nice if Guardian could help at this time. He Ting thought with some regret in his heart. By the way, there won't be any danger to Goyan.
Perhaps knowing what He Ting was thinking, behind Zhang Huyang and Gou Chen, who were leaning side by side at this time, a shadow that he was somewhat familiar with suddenly appeared from the shadow of (Yin yīn).
"This fight is really fire (heat rè), what do you think, Senior Brother Gou Chen" The purple (body shēn) shadow gradually came out of the shadows of Zhang Huyang and Gou Chen.
"All the (yinyīn) shadows are your help, I should have known that you have been waiting for me to release that move, right" Gou Chen tried to raise his hand, but unfortunately he was now like he was restrained by something, he couldn't do anything, the only thing that could move was his mouth, which was deliberately left for him by Zi.
"Well, that's right. Zi admitted unabashedly, "They have all brought you ((forced bī)bī) to this point, and I know that your final counterattack will definitely be this move, senior brother." ”
"I see, I finally understood. Zhang Huyang lowered his head and said with a smile, "It turns out that all of this is in your calculations, whether it is me, Sima Ying, or even Pang Hailou and our Han master, it turns out that everyone is just your pawn." ”
"Hmm, do you see that" Zi looked at Zhang Huyang with some surprise, "It's a little late, and it's not very accurate, but you are indeed the first person to see my plan." But unfortunately, no one will know about it except for the two of you. ”
As soon as the purple voice fell, the two heads detached from their bodies like kites with broken strings. The monks of the Bifu period, even the monks who had a very high status and influence in a domain, died here, in Kuragi City. And that's just the beginning.
"Protection. After seeing Zi easily cut off Zhang Huyang's head, He Ting's eyes cracked, and the few remaining spiritual powers suddenly exploded, and the whole person burned like a blazing (hot) sun.
Bai Feiyang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw this situation and immediately shouted loudly, "It's not good, this old guy is going to blow himself up, run." ”
Unfortunately, most of the monks of the Lieshan Sect were on He Ting's side, and almost none of them were able to run out of this range.
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