Chapter Ninety-Three: Each Has Its Own Hands

The three disciples of Xie Daoren have different supernatural powers, among them, the Lingtu Daoist is good at defending, the Paka Daoist is good at attacking, and the Fengnuo Daoist is brilliant in the world. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

That is to say, relying on this peerless body method, Daoist Fengnuo can maneuver with Liang Jiugong, Chu Xilu, and Daoist Paka in a square inch.

There is Liang Jiugong in front of him, and Chu Xilu is chasing after him, and on the side is Paka Daoist with a sword to kill, if it is another person, I am afraid that he will only be killed.

Feng Nuo Dao Chang was always able to make a difference when he couldn't make a move, and his body was clear, and the three of them were intercepted.

Just after flashing this interception, he suddenly spat out the truth and shouted out a "burst" word!

As Daoist Feng Nuo's mantra came out, Daoist Paka's face changed abruptly, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly reached out to his chest to grab it!

It's just that no matter how fast Daoist Packa's reaction is, it is not as fast as the speed of mantra's thoughts, and the moment his fingers touched the clothes on his body, a thunderbolt suddenly burst out from his chest.

The thunder shines brightly, and it is blazing!

This thunder light was as thick as a bucket, constantly rolling in all directions, and in an instant, it turned into a dark purple terrifying thunderball, covering Paka Daochang, Liang Jiugong, and Chu Xilu in the thunderball!

The thunder law is already masculine and strong, and this thunder light is even more high-grade thunder law condensation, blazing to the extreme, and under one blow, the three of them will be hit hard!

Paka Daoist Shicai had been seriously injured by Lingtu Dao Chang, and now he was swept into the center of the thunderball.

In an instant, he was seriously injured, his muscles and bones were broken, he was dying, his breath was extremely weak, and he couldn't even maintain his body, and kept falling downward.

Although Chu Xilu and Liang Jiugong were not like Paka Daochang, they were caught in the middle of the thunderball, but they were also hit head-on by Lei Fa, and under the impact of the thunder, they were not lightly injured!

In the blink of an eye, the strength and weakness of the field are reversed!

With a sneer on his face, Daoist Feng Nuo no longer wandered around, his body spread, and the snow-white long sword in his hand poked out of his sleeve robe, and quickly stabbed towards Daoist Paka.

Although Daoist Paca wanted to dodge in his heart, he couldn't muster the slightest strength on his body, so he could only watch as the snow-white sword blade slashed above his throat!

The blade of the sword is everywhere, and the first level is divided!

A trace of flame erupted from Pakadao's long pupils, and a lone head fell to the ground, shouting from his mouth: "Xie Dao is so scheming!

Feng Nuo Dao Chang's face turned pale, and he said coldly in his mouth: "According to Master's orders, you should have handed over this jade tube to Liang Jiugong, but you hid it on your own body, aren't you looking for death?"

When Paca Dao heard this, his eyes widened, and his long fiery red hair was windless, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Daoist Fengnuo didn't look at it, he returned his sword and split Daoist Paka's head in two, and turned to chase after Liang Jiugong and Chu Xilu.

Liang Jiugong saw Daoist Feng Nuo chasing after him, his face was terrified, and he hurriedly took out the golden token from his sleeve, urging the golden giant shield to protect him in it.

This shield seemed to be extremely bulky, but in Liang Jiugong's hands, it was as light as a feather, waving it on all sides, protecting him thoroughly.

Chu Xilu sighed slightly, regardless of the injuries on his body, his body shook, and countless phantoms appeared, and for a while, no one could tell the truth from the fake.

Although the cultivation of these two people is inferior to that of Fengnuo Dao Chang, Liang Jiugong has the royal magic weapon to protect himself, and Chu Xilu is the best at saving his life.

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All of a sudden, Daoist Feng Nuo actually captured two people.

However, he was not in a hurry, the snow-white long sword in his hand stabbed out like a shower, a sword slashed on the golden shield, his eyes continued to scan Chu Xilu's figure like electricity, and occasionally he got something, and with a sword stab, he could cut off several phantoms.

In a moment, the aura on Liang Jiugong and Chu Xilu had declined a lot.

Especially Liang Jiugong, he suffered two heavy injuries successively, although he did not die like Paca Daochang, but he was also injured and almost difficult to maintain.

A sword fell on the golden shield, and the shield that hit continued to tremble, sparks in all directions!

Liang Jiugong looked at the little flames on the golden shield, his hands trembled slightly, and he roared: "Chu Xilu! Don't you hurry up and activate the formation?

Chu Xilu's figure kept flickering, and he said in a cold voice: "You want me to urge the formation, why don't you quickly remove this hundred-zhang starlight cover!"

Liang Jiugong was stunned, his eyes swept into the air, and he hurriedly recited the mantra.

As the mantra in his mouth moved, the seven-colored light mask quickly thinned and faded, and in the blink of an eye, it had become nothing.

When Daoist Feng Nuo heard the words of the two, he suddenly knew that it was not good, and when he saw that the Baizhang starlight shield suddenly weakened, he no longer pursued the two, and pointed a backhand sword at the seven-colored light mask.

The sword light was everywhere, and the light shield flashed again and again, but there was no damage in the slightest, it seemed that even if the Baizhang starlight shield was artificially weakened, it was not something that could be broken in a moment and a half!

Chu Xilu fought with a sword, snorted, suddenly stopped his figure, pointed in the direction of Changchun Valley in the north of Sun Island, and recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism in his mouth: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!"

As the six-character mantra in Chu Xilu's mouth moved, a golden torrent as thick as several zhang suddenly rose from the Changchun Valley and rushed into the air.

Immediately after, the golden torrent suddenly turned back in mid-air, turning its head and attacking in the direction of the Shou Humble Palace.

This golden torrent was bright and bright, thick and thick, like a substance, and with just a single blow, it shattered the hundred zhang starlight cover!

Chu Xilu's face showed joy, and there was a slight heartache in the joy, and his fingers kept dotting, guiding the direction of the golden torrent.

After the golden torrent broke through the hundred-zhang starlight cover, it followed Chu Xilu's guidance and suddenly rushed towards Fengnuo Dao Chang.

The golden torrent seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had rushed in front of Feng Nuo Dao Chang.

Feng Nuo Dao Chang knew that something was wrong, and it was too late to dodge and leave, so he had to cross the sword and put the snow-white long sword in front of him.

The golden torrent surged like a tide, and in an instant, it engulfed the Wind Nuo Dao Chief.

Chu Xilu's ten fingers connected the dots, constantly attracting the golden torrent, enclosing the layers of Fengnuo Dao in it, like a worm in amber, unable to struggle no matter what.

Only then did Liang Jiugong breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's amazing! It's so powerful! It's worthy of being the treasure of Buddhism, and he can be restrained so easily!"

Speaking of this, he was suddenly startled, and directly said to the Feng Nuo Daoist in the midst of the golden waves: "He seems to be still struggling, he won't really escape, right?"

Chu Xilu said lightly: "How can the treasure of Buddhism be easy to crack if it is so easy? If it weren't for the fact that Chu had some friendship with the Pure Void Monk when he traveled to the north back then, he wouldn't have been able to borrow this treasure of Buddhism by another person!"

Liang Jiugong nodded and said, "The Arhat-level relics are really powerful! It's a pity that they need to be triggered by the formation, if they can be triggered by a single person, isn't it invincible in the world?"

Chu Xilu said: "Chu's Buddhism is not refined, so it needs to be triggered by the formation, if the pure void monk is on the spot, he can urge this treasure empty-handed." ”

Liang Jiugong was shocked and said, "Isn't that Pure Void Divine Monk the first person in the world?"

Chu Xilu shook his head and said: "The Buddha Gate has the supreme treasure relics, but how do you know that the door does not have a treasure at the bottom of the box? Even if it is a demon gate that is extremely weak, there is also a treasure of the town sect, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago!" )