As soon as Bai Zhilong's words came out, even though the hundreds of thousands of monks below had already prepared in their hearts, their expressions still changed suddenly, and the eyes cast at Bai Zhilong were full of anger.

Even if the Terran monks are no longer at odds or even fighting among themselves, they have always been consistent with their words and deeds in the face of foreign races, especially Bai Zhilong, a person of the alien race who despises and plays with the Terran monks, and he wants to kill him quickly.

Before Bai Zhilong's words fell, a mocking voice came out of Chen San's mouth, and after all eyes fell on him, Chen San said leisurely: "When did Chen say that he would come forward to help Senior Luo? Senior Luo's cultivation is profound, but he is a dignified mid-infant great monk, although he can't be caught immediately, it is not that a foreign race like you can fight back." If you want me to say, it's people of different races like you who are weak and afraid of death that they think of Senior Luo so badly, right?"

"Hahaha!"

At the same time that a loud laugh came out of Bai Zhilong's mouth, his figure swept out again and broke out of the envelope of the disc, and the disc also shook when his body swept away, making it very easy to break away.

And when Bai Zhilong laughed together, Luo Hongmei frowned, pinched several final seals in a row, and then sealed her hands on the top, and immediately a little pink aura appeared on the top, and quickly transformed into a thousand-petal strange flower that was nearly a foot large.

A gust of wind fell, the thousand-petal strange flower petals on the top of Luo Hongmei fell colorfully, one after another, the petals that fell first have not yet floated to its toes, the thousand petals of the strange flower have all fallen, and then only a small section of the flower core is scattered as a puff of pink spiritual light to dissipate.

When the petals floated to the tip of the women's football team, a whirlwind rose from under her feet, rolling all the thousand-petal petals that fell slowly into the wind, and turning sharply around the woman's body, but the woman's pink dress never floated under the whirlwind for half a minute.

"Hah!"

As soon as the petal whirlwind was formed, Luo Hongmei's hands were sealed on the top of the body, and the two arms waved to the body, and the thousand-petal petals around her body turned into a thousand pink phantoms, and **** out in all directions.

Luo Hongmei's move was naturally not untargeted, but when she waved the petals around her, she was only three feet away from her side, and suddenly a little black light appeared, and then the black light rose, changing to the size of a bowl, and at the same time, the pitch-black palm with five sharp fingers poked out from it, and took Luo Hongmei's right shoulder.

However, this ghost-like palm that suddenly appeared, under the cutting of the thousand-petal petals that Luo Hongmei swung, even if the petals hit the palm were less than one percent, it still cut the palm into more than ten pieces.

The palm of the hand, which has been cut into dozens of pieces by petals, is as dark as the surface of the palm, and when it falls downward, it looks like a weathered stone, turning into a fluffy black powder and dissipating.

Although the palm like a ghost claw was silent when it appeared, it was impossible to guard against it, but Luo Hongmei performed such a wide range of spells, naturally not to deal with a palm that looked like a ghost claw.

With the appearance of this ghostly claw-like palm, a little black light continued to appear within a radius of ten zhang around Luo Hongmei's body, and then these black lights grew rapidly, and a pitch-black palm with no arms and five sharp fingers came out of it.

But under the cutting blow of the thousand-petaled petals swung by Luo Hongmei's hands, they all turned into a pile of pitch-black pieces and fell, and then dissipated with the wind. Book 6 bar

Among them, Chen San, who was not far away, clearly saw that the thousand-petal petals around Luo Hongmei's body seemed to fly out at random, but after the ghost claws around this woman appeared, all the petals were cut on the ghost claws, and none of them missed.

In other words, Luo Hongmei's technique did not waste the slightest spiritual power.

It can be seen from this that Luo Hongmei, who is a powerful person in the middle of the Yuan Infant, is so condensed and subtle in using spiritual power to perform spells, which makes Chen San admire in his heart.

That is, Luo Hongmei's use of this spell, the hundred-zhang disc under his control will pause, so it makes Bai Zhilong more easily out of the envelope of the disc, which is enough to show that Luo Hongmei's magic is extraordinary, and it requires a lot of effort to perform.

"That's good! That's right! Terran boy, you are the one who has the most magical powers among the Terran monks I have seen in my latent shadow, and the same verbal cultivation is also difficult to handle, and he will become a great weapon one day! It's a pity that Zhang Chong and He Yuanhua failed to kill you here today, which is really a pity for our clan!"

Bai Zhilong, who was shrouded in a hundred zhang discs, couldn't help but drift and dodge, and said loudly while avoiding Luo Hongmei's two pink swords.

Bai Zhilong's words fell on Chen San's ears, and Chen San didn't care whether they were ridicule or praise, and replied: "That's just that you like a foreign race who sit in the well and watch the sky are shallow, and you have never seen the top people of the human race, so you will say this. Terran cultivators with supernatural powers like me can be seen everywhere in the upper spiritual realm, and they can be used to grab a lot of them. ”

As he spoke, Chen San, who had already arrived two thousand zhang away from the two of them, flipped his right hand, and the evil sword ghost bodhisattva with a black handle and red blade held it in his hand, and said: "Chen is like this now, don't you say that the Terran monks are hypocritical by nature, and they are talking about one race and doing another, right?"

"Hahaha!"

Bai Zhilong laughed a few more times, but he didn't answer again, but suddenly his face sank, and he said to Luo Hongmei: "Don't think that only you who are from a big sect have powerful treasures, my latent shadow was just to hide my identity, so I was entangled with you for a long time, and I was accidentally injured by you." Now, it's time for you to try the special refining treasure of our clan, and compare whether it is your human race refining weapon or our clan is superior!"

As he spoke, while Bai Zhilong was on one side of his body, his hands suddenly became jet black, and the tips of his fingers became extremely sharp, as if they were the ghost claws that had previously used a magic to attack Luo Hongmei, and he slapped his palms on the two pink swords that fell into the air beside him.

"锵" "锵"

In the hum of the two gold and iron strikes, Bai Zhilong actually slapped away the two obviously high-grade swords with a pair of fleshy palms, and Luo Hongmei, who saw this scene in his eyes, his already deeply frowning eyebrows were even tighter.

Although it was slapped on the side of the sword, not on the blade of the sword, these treasures were only the edge formed by the external spiritual power, as long as they passed by the ordinary monk, they could also divide the monk into two sections, which showed how strong Bai Zhilong's fleshy palms were.

After slapping away the two swords, Bai Zhilong's figure moved again, swept out of the enveloping range of the hundred-zhang disc that he was chasing, and then flipped his right palm, and a red gold object appeared in his hand.

As soon as the red gold object appeared in Bai Zhilong's hand, a full of Yuan Jin Qi surged out from it, and Luo Hongmei and Chen San, who were within the range of Yuan Jin Qi, immediately changed color.