When Fang Yi was sure that the monk in the condensing light was Chen San, Huang Dalong had not explored Chen San's cultivation realm, and he had already made the decision to escape in his heart.

Even though he had been prepared in his heart, as soon as Chen Sanfu made a move, Huang Dalong's heart fell to the bottom.

It was the same spell, and the Red Melting Flame Blade that Chen San cast seemed to be longer than the one he had used for many years, but it was this Red Melting Fierce Blade that had grown long and the power was several times stronger than back then.

Feeling the bursting aura on the oncoming crimson flame blade, Huang Dalong hurriedly calculated in his heart and found helplessly, if he didn't use the killer immediately, I am afraid that there would be no hope of seeing the rising sun tomorrow.

That's it, when the strongest means were almost exhausted, Huang Dalong was lucky enough to escape with his life, away from Chen San, the evil star.

It is also Huang Dalong's life that should not be extinguished, he has had some chances over the years, otherwise it would be impossible for him to escape from Chen San's hands without one means today.

Now Huang Dalong watched from afar, although he couldn't see the battle between Chen San and Lingmang Dao people clearly, but he could still clearly feel the fierceness of the battle.

The Daoist only has two moves, and it seems that the momentum is not very good, but Huang Dalong, who has also heard of some powerful supernatural powers, clearly knows that it is the subtle control used by the Lingmang Daoist supernatural powers, and he does not waste excess spiritual power to concentrate the attack on the enemy as much as possible.

In the first move of the Taoist, Chen San fell to the ground, and his body was restrained for a while.

The second move of the Taoist limited the possibility of Chen San breaking through from it, forcing Chen San to take his strongest blow.

Whether it was the first move that was invisible or the second move that was as fast as rain, Huang Dalong clearly knew that if he replaced Chen San, he would definitely die at the touch of a button.

However, after Chen San took the first move, he still had the strength to take the second move, but now it seemed that he couldn't hold on to the dust-whisking handle of the transformation giant arrow.

Seeing this scene, Huang Dalong felt a burst of joy in his heart, and kept praying that Chen San would soon be defeated and die, so that he could come forward to clean up Chen San's remaining treasures.

Glancing at Wu Yue and his wife, who had retreated far away since the battle began, but the distance was less than Chen San or twenty miles, Huang Dalong secretly wondered if he should fly closer.

When the three people outside the field had their own thoughts, the two people on the field also changed.

I saw that under the pressure of the giant arrow, Chen San's legs and knees were slowly bent, as if he was about to be unable to hold on, and the next moment he would be broken open by the giant arrow.

Seeing this scene, the worried faces of Wu Yue and his wife were even heavier, but Huang Dalong's face was happy, his figure flashed out from the crack in the mountain wall, and he flew forward without any scruples.

Not only did his knees bend slightly, but Chen San's body and hands also began to tremble, and from a distance, he looked like he was about to run out. schoolbag

However, Chen San's face did not have a trace of panic except for solemnity, his eyes were cold, and in his eyes were not only the terrifying giant arrows that were gradually pressing, but also the Lingmang Daoist who was holding his hands behind his back and looking down blankly.

"Hmph! I was just distracted, I just wanted to let Chen San bury me here with a dust, how could it be so easy!"

When Chen San's knees were about to press to his knees, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Taoist and said in a deep voice.

As if he heard Chen San speak, a trace of expectation flashed through the eyes of the Taoist Mu Ran, and if he didn't look closely, it would be difficult to detect it at all.

At this time, Chen San's body had already been condensed into a yellow-brown solid stone, and under the pressure of the terrifying giant arrow, his feet were only sunk to the instep.

"Hah!"

Suddenly, Chen San's momentum under the pressure of the giant arrow suddenly flourished, and at the same time, a strong wave of qi poured out in all directions, and a loud shout came out of his mouth, and his slightly trembling legs no longer trembled, and the strength started from his feet, and the ground under his feet was like a boulder.

With an inaudible sound of wood branches shattering, Chen San, who was holding a gun into the sky, left behind him a puff of glittering fragments, mixed with a little bit of yellowish fragments, which gradually dissipated into the air as the fragments scattered.

The figure of Huang Dalong, who flew out less than three miles, was stunned, and after nearly a breath, he suddenly sank, almost like a meteor falling to the ground, falling sharply, and then penetrating left and right in the dense forest in the mountains, and after a while, he disappeared nearby.

Wu Yue and his wife looked at Chen San who was standing proudly with a gun in the distance, and a touch of joy was reflected on their faces.

The clothes were broken and messy, there was a bloody wound hidden in the crack, half of the left shoulder was even cut off, and the arms that had already been broken and spurted out were even more miserable.

Not only that, Chen San's slightly trembling body, as well as a line of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that Chen San's current condition is far less majestic than his arrogant figure with a gun, obviously in addition to the injuries that can be seen outside his body, the wounds suffered by his inner mansion are not light.

Looking at Chen San, who was still standing proudly in the distance, a touch of appreciation rose in the eyes of Daoist Mu Ran, and for the first time since the fight, he spoke: "Not bad! Not bad! Among the young people that Lao Dao has seen, the strength you show now can be ranked among the tens." Monk three cultivators, the body god, since you have performed well in terms of magic and physical body, then Lao Dao will try your soul again. If you can't resist, instead of letting you fall in the future battle, it's better to let the old way destroy it first. ”

The Taoist's words fell on Chen San's ears, and Chen San didn't show any abnormality on his face, and said as usual: "If you want to try, try it, Chen San will follow." ”

The color of appreciation in the eyes of the Taoist was even stronger, and he smiled and said: "It's okay, the old Taoist has little time to be distracted, and he can't talk nonsense and miss the old Tao's promise." Well, here comes the old way. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao's lips trembled sharply, and a burst of refreshed eulogy echoed in the heaven and earth, if it could penetrate all things in the world, the place where the eulogy and the sound passed was quiet, the low cry of insects, the roar of wild beasts, the singing of birds, and even the shaking of trees, and the flow of streams, there was not a trace of sound coming out, as if immersed in the baptism of the heart of the chant of Taoism.

The Taoist chanted the ode while looking at Chen San, and the sound of the long testimony continued to come out of his mouth, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger, and finally he felt even more sorry for his talent, and wanted to stop there.

But when he thought of the promise he had made, and the good stone and jade that were shattering and crumbling all the time in the world, the Taoist's hesitant eyes re-condensed, revealing a thoroughness, a thoroughness of seeing through the evolution of the world.