The monks of the two sides above the top of the mountain of the Floating Light Sect couldn't see the inside of the black light burned by the eight-petal golden lotus lamp, but they couldn't stop Lu Xiufang, who was cultivating in the Yuan Infant Period, from probing, so Lu Xiufang almost looked at the situation inside the pitch-black light ball.

It's just a pity that the three of them in the black light suddenly transmitted the sound into the secret, because the black light also affected the woman's divine sense exploration to some extent, and the distance was not close, so the woman just heard some vague sounds, and she didn't know what the three of them said.

And the three of them were originally hostile, and they talked to each other, but the two monks on the side of the Fuguang Sect suddenly became difficult, and the young monk of Cuiwei Building was directly injured and killed, and the plot was really ups and downs, which made people can't help but admire, no wonder this woman would be so fascinated.

"Sect Master, we really don't take this opportunity at the Blazing Flame Gate?"

The woman beside Lu Xiufang didn't know when she moved her gaze from the sky, landed on the pitch-black ball of light in the distance ahead, and asked in a low voice.

"Even if we want to grasp it, we have to be given a chance. ”

Lu Xiufang replied casually, as soon as the words fell, a figure flew out of the pitch-black ball of light that she was watching, looking like an embarrassment, and immediately a smile rose on the woman's face, and she said again: "The show has started again." ”

The woman saw that her master was talking about a mystery, and she didn't ask anymore, as Lu Xiufang watched intently at the changes in the battle situation on the top of the Fuguang Sect.

The pitch-black ball of light flew out as a figure, which immediately made many monks on both sides who had put some of their minds on the black light notice, and immediately retreated after a fierce attack, and the opponent did the same, and then these monks who temporarily withdrew from the standing circle all looked at the figure intently.

"Brother Chen!"

"Chen Daoyou!"

Two exclamations sounded in a row, and the direction in which Chen San was knocked out happened to be the place where Chen Ling and Xu Xiaoyan, the two deacons of Cuiwei Building, were fighting with people, and seeing that the figure flying out of the dark ball of light was Chen San, he immediately exclaimed in his mouth, and ran straight towards Chen San.

It's just that Duan Hu, the great elder of the Fuguang Sect who faced Chen Ling and Xu Xiaoyan's two daughters, and another elder were all happy when they saw that the figure flying out of the pitch-black ball of light was Chen San with a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and they sacrificed the treasures in their hands when Chen Ling and Xu Xiaoyan's two daughters moved in shape.

If he continued to move forward, he was afraid that the treasures that were chasing after him would kill Chen Ling and Xu Xiaoyan, who were killed on the spot, so he had to take a worried look at Chen San, then turned around and sacrificed the treasures to welcome back.

Chen San, who was knocked away by the huge force, flew nearly a hundred zhang away before he stopped standing in the air, his eyes looked at the pitch-black ball of light coldly, his left arm was raised, and he randomly drew a red fused blade, swallowing a dagger with silver light flashing outside the left abbot Xu Wai, and then the remaining fire blade hit a person from the Floating Light Sect Foundation Building Period Gate who was five zhang away.

In the loud roar of the Red Melting Blade exploding, there was a faint scream, and then the burst of flames turned into a rain of fire and fell down, but among them, there were no corpses of the Floating Light Sect people, only some fragments mixed with the rain of fire. It was thought that in the astonishing power of the Red Melting Blade, the monk's body had turned to ashes, and only some treasure materials on his body that were not easy to burn in the extreme fire fell.

At this time, Chen San's body was embarrassed, his mouth was bloodshot, and in the eyes of the people of the Fuguang Sect, he should have been overjoyed in his heart, but Chen San, who seemed to be so down, still struck a blow with his hand, and killed a monk in the middle stage of the foundation building of the Fuguang Sect who was not far from Chen San and thought that Chen San had a chance to take advantage of at this time, so that the Fuguang Sect who noticed this scene was beating wildly in his left chest.

Even if a tiger is injured and dying, it is still a tiger, how can a mere sheep take the opportunity to bully it.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter came out of the pitch-black ball of light, and the laughter was obviously Zhang Chong's person, and the pitch-black ball of light moved in Zhang Chong's laughter, and quickly crashed into Chen San.

"Humph!"

Chen San snorted coldly, and the five fingers of his left hand turned into palms and pushed to his side, the palm of his palm turned red into flames, and a ball of liquid fireshot appeared, and his right hand was holding the ink-black evil knife, and his body was in shape, and he was not afraid to face the pitch-black ball of light that he quickly collided with.

"Huh!"

Fang Yi didn't enter the black light, Chen San's body immediately deviated sharply to the right, and a wisp of strong wind brushed his body, directly blowing Chen San's clothes up and down, and at the same time, a stunned sound came.

And at the moment when Chen San sank into the pitch-black ball of light, a giant fist slammed out from the pitch-black ball of light that Chen San had entered, and then after the giant fist was stunned, it quickly retracted.

Although the giant fist appeared for a short time, the giant fist that was shot out of the pitch-black ball of light was still seen by the sharp-eyed monk. Fun reading little books

The giant fist is as thick as a foot, the surface is like black light, after hitting in the pitch-black light ball, the forearm is connected to the pitch-black light ball, completely indistinguishable from each other, at a glance it is known that it is transformed by black light.

At this point, why Chen San flew out of the pitch-black ball of light was already clear to the monk in his eyes.

After flashing the invisible bombardment attack, what caught Chen San's eyes was a crystal clear net that seemed to be woven from crystal filament, unfolding nearly six or seven zhang on his head, and an inky black chain entwined with it.

Chen San's body was in shape again, avoiding the entanglement of the two treasures, and he moved up in the pitch-black ball of light, and in the pitch-black ball of light that ordinary monks were bound by, Chen San was still like a fish throwing into a stream, his body was flexible and fast, and he did not have much influence from the black light.

Did the giant fist return in vain, the crystal network black chain couldn't catch up, He Yuanhua and Zhang Chong were stunned and then glanced at each other, He Yuanhua's body moved, and he went around to Chen San's front, and Zhang Chong glanced at the Yanglong fire man behind him who couldn't stop waving his limbs and slamming his fists and feet in the black light, his eyes returned to Chen San's body, and in his heart, a black light giant fist that only he Zhang Chong could see hit Chen San's side.

However, Chen San seemed to be aware of it, and before the invisible black light giant fist hit, his body suddenly sank, and while descending straight down, he glanced at the direction where the giant fist came from.

Chen San's actions fell in the eyes of He Yuanhua and Zhang Chong, and the two of them were immediately suspicious, the first time it could be said that Chen San was lucky to notice and avoid it, and the second time such an obvious move proved that Chen San had indeed seen through his secret magic.

Surprise to surprise, He Yuanhua took advantage of Chen San's figure to avoid the black light giant fist to pause, and he had already come to Chen San, grabbed out with five fingers of both hands, and the tips of his ten fingers disappeared into the void, just waiting for Chen San to step forward, he pulled out a black curtain and trapped Chen San as if he had covered the three red melting blades before.

He Yuanhua was in the way, and there was a crystal network black chain chasing after him, and the black light giant fist that swung in the air also turned in the direction, still chasing Chen San, facing the attack from three different directions, Chen San sneered in his mouth, and his body retreated to one side, and the direction was beyond the black light.

The opponent was almost surrounded by a skynet-like attack, and Chen San was not a fool, so he would not be brave, so he naturally avoided the edge first at this time.

"What's the matter? Fang just raised his voice to face the two of us alone, but now he is fleeing without a fight, this kind of humiliation in front of thousands of fellow Daoists is really a shame for Daoist friends!"

As soon as Chen San's body rushed out of the pitch-black ball of light, another giant fist chased out with his body, until a whole arm was poked out, revealing a big face-like stone sculpture on his shoulder, and as the giant fist chased out, Zhang Chong's mocking words came out of the pitch-black ball of light, and reached the ears of the fierce fighting monks in the rumbling sound of various magic treasures bursting out around him.

As soon as Zhang Chong's words came out, the faces of the Fuguang sect were even more happy, and the eyes of the monk Cuiweilou were even more melancholy.

"These child's words, let's talk about them after the three of you and I have decided the winner. ”

At the same time that Chen San replied coldly, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and flew away with the giant arm that quickly retracted into the pitch-black ball of light.

When he swept to the surface of the pitch-black ball of light, Chen San's figure was deflected and he sank into the pitch-black ball of light from the other side, and in the direction he had swept before, a giant fist struck out with a strong wind.

This time, Chen Sangang didn't enter the pitch-black ball of light, and what came to him was the crystal network black chain that had not chased the pitch-black ball of light before, blocking the self-is-He Yuanhua on the other side, and the giant fist that had no trace in the pitch-black ball of light was also hit on the other side, as before, the front and left and right sides attacked and surrounded.

"Why don't we play a game and see how many fire people can trap me with the black light from your golden lotus lamp?"

Chen San did not choose to swim up and down in two directions, but before his body withdrew from the pitch-black light ball, he threw the giant fireball in his left hand, which had risen to more than 20 zhang, towards the crystal network black chain, and said eloquently.

In the eyes of the monks around him, Chen San withdrew from the pitch-black ball of light this time, not only did the giant fireball in his left hand disappear, but there was no previous black light giant fist in the pitch-black ball of light that chased after Chen San, and after Chen San's figure withdrew from the pitch-black ball of light, the pitch-black ball of light that had been moving suddenly and hung in the air without moving.

Chen San's first fire egg was condensed in the pitch-black ball of light and then left in the pitch-black ball of light, so no one knew that Chen San had performed such a spell.

It wasn't until Chen San condensed the second fire egg, and entered and exited two times in the pitch-black ball of light, and the giant fire egg in his left hand that couldn't help but swell also appeared in front of all the monks, making the monks who saw the fire egg in Chen San's hand were shocked in their hearts, and secretly said that if this fireball was a magic power such as fireball technique, how powerful it would be.

Especially when Chen San withdrew from the pitch-black light ball for the second time, when the fire egg in his left hand was about to take shape, it was twenty zhang in size, and the people of the Fuguang Sect were so shocked that their faces turned pale, and cold sweat trickled down their backs.

Now Chen San appeared in front of everyone, but his left hand was empty, obviously leaving the terrifying fireball in the black light, and the scene of the fireball exploding appeared in his heart, and all the disciples of the Floating Light Sect shuddered in their hearts.

However, the paused pitch-black ball of light did not shine through, and soon moved again, and Chen San's left palm pushed to his side again, and the red light in his palm turned into flames, and the fireball condensed again.

What is the situation of his uncle!? The monks who were paying attention to the battle situation of Chen San and the others while fighting fiercely couldn't help but ask angrily in their hearts.