Chapter 264: No Man Can Be Disguised
"A few little miscellaneous hairs, just a few of you want to take Lao Tzu? The four-phase battle also depends on whose hands it is. A loud voice came out of the mouth of the down-and-out monk, buzzing.
At the same time, the sword in his hand was swung up, and a sword aura rushed into the sky, cracks appeared in the lore array in an instant, and even the slightest crack appeared in the space.
The dialect in mid-air was a little staggering, he still underestimated the heroes of the world, and he thought that the Jindan monks were not enough, but with this sword alone, he was not the opponent of this person, and the Jindan aura on the other party's body was not covered up at all, and it was completely displayed in front of everyone.
The four people of Taiyi Sect seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and they did not panic at all, and continued to urge the four-phase battle in their hands, launching killing moves in the formation without stopping.
The men in the formation didn't care about these attacks, only a few layers of mana spirit armor to protect themselves, and all kinds of attacks fell on the body, occasionally penetrating the spirit armor and hitting the body, and there were no scars, this is a killing array, a famous killing array.
Seeing that the effect of the formation was not good, after a while, the enemy could not be injured, and the backbite was broken by the opponent's cold sword qi, and while the four people in the formation urged the formation, one hand was freed out and began to urge all kinds of spells to hit the formation.
"Kaiyang Eighteen Style. ”
"Luo Long Jue. ”
"Snow Dance Crazy Flowers. ”
"Dragonbinding. ”
Suddenly, all kinds of spells in the array collided and rushed towards the only enemy.
"Haha, that's a little interesting, break it for me. The down-and-out monk let out a loud shout, and the half-truncated sword in his hand flew up and down, shooting out Dao sword light, and heading towards the attack of the four.
The roar continued, and even the dialect in mid-air could feel the mana fluctuations coming from below.
Just when the down-and-out monk broke the three of the three attack spells, the last divine dragon binding also fell on his body, the monk's expression remained unchanged, his body shrank and suddenly expanded, and the originally slender body instantly turned into a round drum, and the mana restraints were about to be broken in an instant.
"Zhou Yu, do it. Suddenly, the person with the highest cultivation level signaled to Zhou Yu, and it was no longer a divine sense transmission, but a loud shout.
When Zhou Yu heard this, as soon as his palm turned over, a jade box appeared, and several prohibitions on it completely sealed the box, and after Zhou Yu played a few tricks, he shot the jade box at the monks in the four-phase battle without making any stops.
The jade box flew halfway, and the prohibition on it was opened, and a spiritual thunder was revealed with a flick of the box lid.
"Haha, Linglei? Are you old enough to be a dog? What about this kind of low-level spiritual thunder to deal with Lao Tzu?" Seeing that the box that flew over was just a low-level spiritual thunder, only the Zhuji monk would use this kind of spiritual thunder, the down-and-out monk didn't know what to say, and scolded loudly, but from the movements of his hands, it could still be seen that he was a little afraid of this weird spiritual thunder.
What can make a few Jindan monks pay so much attention, even if it is ordinary, it cannot be underestimated, this is the experience of surviving thousands of battles, the down-and-out monk no longer cares about the divine dragon binding on his body, although this spell binds himself in place, except for the obstruction of action, it has no effect on his body, the mana flow in the body is still the same, and the spirit armor outside the body is still running, resisting the attack of the four-phase battle.
In an instant, the spirit thunder burst violently, and a red shot down the explosion towards the down-and-out monk who was close at hand, and his spirit armor did not block a single minute, and it was penetrated in an instant, touching his body.
"What is this?" The down-and-out monk was startled, and before he recognized this weird red line, he felt a pain in his body, how could he be so domineering, just when the down-and-out monk felt the crisis, this red line suddenly turned in a direction and flew into the air, and even the four-phase battle did not stop it.
It turned out that this jade box had just appeared, and the dialect in the middle of the air realized that it was his own wisp of peach miasma poison, it turned out that Zhou Yu had already forced it out of his body, and he didn't know what means he used, and it actually condensed into the spiritual thunder.
For the toxicity of the peach miasma poison, the dialect is very clear, and immediately guessed the plan of several people, relying on the killing array can not kill and injure the other party, if the peach miasma poison can be sent into the body, the monk trapped by the killing array will have a chance to turn over, it will not take a moment, under the internal and external difficulties, it will be difficult to escape the fall.
Fang Yan did not have the confidence to save people in the four-person killing array, but there was no problem in collecting his own peach miasma poison, and he urged the flying sword to lower it slightly, and with a wave of his palm, the scene just now appeared.
"Who is it?" When the four monks of the Taiyi Sect found out about the change, they immediately shouted loudly, and there was a master of the same rank hidden behind them, so that they could not be surprised.
The monks in the formation were also happy, although he didn't know who helped him, but how could he let go of this kind of opportunity: "Break." After a loud shout, not only did he break the Divine Dragon Binding Spell, but even the four-phase battle above his head also cracked a hole, and the down-and-out monk dodged and rushed out.
"Four miscellaneous hairs, I see what other means you have, after chasing me for these days, it's time to settle the score. The down-and-out monk who had just stepped out of the formation rose in momentum, raised his sword and slashed at the four people, and with just one move, he enveloped all the four people around him.
"It's not good, he's mostly recovered from his injuries, we're not opponents, we're scattered. The person with the highest cultivation suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted at several of his peers, but the Hidden Speaker dialect above his head didn't care.
The rest of the people are also experienced in a hundred battles, and they have already discovered the problem, and they don't need to be reminded, and they have already sacrificed their own magic weapons to resist this extremely powerful killing move.
One move, just one move, killing the Quartet, the down-and-out monk handed out a sword, and all the four people around him were injured, just after this move, the four people who lost their confidence immediately flew out in four directions, and even the four-phase battle array flag was abandoned.
Seeing the four people fleeing, the down-and-out monk did not immediately chase after them, but probed his divine sense into the air, and after half a sound, his expression changed slightly, and then he fled in the direction of the escape of the monk with the highest cultivation, it seemed that he could not get rid of the resentment in his heart without killing one.
After several people left, the dialect came out of the lake, it turned out that just put away the peach miasma poison, the dialect expected that it would definitely attract the attention of several people, and immediately urged the streamer wings to escape from the place, but did not go far, just urged the long river to hide at the bottom of the lake, and saw several people leaving one after another from the lake, and they came out.
Seeing a messy battlefield, the dialect is a joy, peach miasma poison is a trivial matter, and he is not short of this wisp, but it saved his life, these few array flags are regarded as their own remuneration, without thinking, he put away the four-pole array flags of the four-phase battle, although he can't urge it alone, but this kind of good thing, no one will be too much, even if he takes it out and sells it, he can exchange it for a lot of spirit stones.
The dialect that put away the array flag did not stop, and fled in one direction, the four of them were not sure together, and now Zhou Yu was only one person left, and he was still injured, where would the dialect hesitate.
As soon as Fang Yan left, the down-and-out monk came back, and it seemed that he had already killed the monk, but he looked at the empty battlefield, his face changed slightly, and he didn't know what to think, and after a while, he chased him out in another direction.
At this moment, Zhou Yu was urging the flying sword to fly away with all her might, and she was secretly frightened standing on top of the flying sword, she knew very well the power of the peach miasma poison, since she was injured by the dialect peach miasma poison, Zhou Yu thought of countless ways but could not refine the peach miasma poison, and even couldn't force out her body, and then she had to return to the sect and invite the sect elder Taishang to force it out of the body, and even the elder Taishang only sealed it into the spiritual thunder, and did not dare to touch it directly.
Zhou Yu had just married the Dan not long ago, but after this change, the originally unstable Jin Dan actually had a crack, and since then, she has not taken half a step out of the secret room of the sect.
If it weren't for the fact that something in that person's body was too important to him this time, how could Zhou Yu be invited by his fellow disciples and brothers to stop cultivating and hunt down this person, but he didn't expect that the moment he was about to succeed, that peach miasma poison was actually collected, what kind of person was it? Zhou Yu had only seen one person who could control the peach miasma poison person, but she would never believe that it would be a dialect just now.
At this moment, Zhou Yu felt a mana fluctuation behind him, and at the same time, a voice came from his ears: "Zhou Yu?"
(There's a lot of good, don't waste it.) I remembered that today is still the Qixi Festival, and the belated blessings are sent to all Taoist friends. )