After all, Chen Jiannan killed a few of his companions in seconds, and the bald monk with a round nose and round face was not a fool, and when he saw him rushing over, he was naturally shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the bald monk was frightened but not retreated, frightened but not confused, and his courage was really not small.

The bald monk wielded a long knife in his right hand, the body of the knife reflected the cold light, and he opened his mouth to curse some provocative words, and he couldn't hear it clearly in the cold wind howling.

The bald monk stared at Chen Jiannan with an abominable face, and pulled the buckle on the crossbow in the direction of aim, and the black machine 'bang', a striking cloud of smoke exploded above it, and the powerful shock wave broke away the snow flakes around it, so that the crossbow-wielding man's face was close to the teeth and bones, and the clothes dressed by Xiao Er were close to the skin and flesh, and the whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The arrows driven by the power of the machinery and the formation shot out of the bore, and after leaving the three zhangs, they had already been blessed to several times the speed, rubbing against the air to produce a brilliant firelight, heading straight for the human target in front.

There was a pungent and pungent smell in the air, and the arrows were clearly quenched with poison.

Chen Jiannan's body flew up like a goshawk, and arrows that could pierce through the stone mountain whistled and shot under his feet.

While Chen Jiannan's body flew up diagonally, his hands quickly pinched a seal, and then with a push of his hand, the nine thorns condensed into an inverted cone in front of him spun and shot straight out.

The bald monk panicked, and a square domino with flowers, birds, insects, and fish patterns engraved on the front and complicated runes on the back, white and black, flew out of his body, and turned into a bone shield in the wind.

The yin wind around the bone shield was howling, the gray gas was entangled, and from time to time there was black light and ghost shadows flashing, and anyone could see that this was a bad thing in the ghost path.

Nine inverted cone-shaped spikes slammed into the bone shield at the same time, and the bone shield immediately cracked, and a violent explosion ensued.

The bald monk was blown away by the force of the explosion, and before he knew it, a spear-like sword qi had pierced his chest.

The body, which was gradually losing its breath of life, fell from the sky in a parabola like a broken paper harrier, smashing to the ground, and the snow powder was raised, and the ice cracked with a bang.

"Everyone get together, don't be too far apart, the enemy is strong, show courage, unite, don't let him attack one by one. Behind him, the pock-faced monk with a large braid shouted loudly, calling for courage and unity among his companions.

Chen Jiannan's killing frightened all the enemies, originally thinking that he could be easily killed if he was poisoned, but he didn't expect that it was their companions who were easily killed.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the remaining killer cultivation was not high, and the atmosphere of fear was spreading.

The monks who can cultivate to the Golden Pill are not fools, they all know that they must unite against strong enemies, increase their chances of survival, and have a companion if they die.

Dream Enchanting followed behind Chen Jiannan, every killer was worried about his life, but no one noticed her at this time.

The enemy wants to get together, which is exactly what Chen Jian is trying to do, and if they scatter and escape, it will be much more troublesome to kill.

Sixteen ants together will not be tigers and wolves, Chen Jiannan is not afraid at all.

In the sky, two big golden eagles, one male and one female, found the right time, and at the same time gathered their wings and flew down, grabbing his heavenly spirit cover.

Chen Jiannan's left hand was raised, and in the direction of the big golden eagle's pounce, he struck a flexible spiral energy.

With the disturbance of the powerful spiral energy, the bodies of the two great golden eagles fluttered out of balance, and soon collided together, their claws clasped together.

The male golden eagle is a little larger, and his sharp claws accidentally pierce the abdomen of the female golden eagle.

The female golden eagle saw blood in her abdomen, screamed, became ferocious, and pecked at the eyes of the male golden eagle with her hook-like beak.

The male golden eagle did not dodge for a while, his left eye was pecked blind, and a transparent crystalline liquid flowed out, and the ferocity was even more out of control.

The two great golden eagles grabbed each other and refused to let go of their claws, flapping their wings and spinning in the air, falling into the knee-deep ground of the snow.

The two beasts smashed heavily on the snowfield, and seeing them screaming and fighting desperately, I am afraid that it was the result of one death and one serious injury.

Sixteen killers lined up in four rows, all of them holding military standard machines blessed by the formation in their hands, shooting in a row, preparing in a row, loading arrows in a row, and checking in a row, shooting arrows at Chen Jiannan alternately.

Together, they were really difficult to deal with, Chen Jiannan's body was churning up and down, left and right, dodging the arrows that came in a group of four arrows at a time.

The arrow attacks were very intensive, and Chen Jiannan was so busy dodging for a while that he couldn't spare his hand to fight back.

The heat generated by the crossbow machine was so great that it turned the snow flakes into mist, which made the four rows of killers appear to be shrouded in a thick fog.

Sixteen killers shot repeatedly, but they didn't hurt Chen Jiannan, the skin of their hands holding the crossbow machine was scalded by the heat emitted from the breech, and it stuck to the black wood of the handle, and the arrows rubbed against each other when they were fired, and their hearts hurt.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the killer in the second left in the last row shot too fast, and the crossbow machine couldn't withstand the huge force and exploded.

The glow of the explosion lit up half the sky.

"Ahh

Poor ass-faced monk, who looked unlucky, his eyes were blown blind, his pupils and pupils were rotten, and his face was covered with viscous transparent crystals.

The machine exploded, and the killer in front of him seemed to slam into his back, and his body suddenly lost his balance.

The killers who were blown up hurriedly threw away the hot crossbow machine, lest they repeat the mistake of the past with another arrow, and the falling crossbow machine was still stuck to the skin of their burned hands.

Chen Jiannan grabbed the fighter, and fifteen sword lights flashed almost at the same time, attacking the fifteen enemies who were not blind.

The twelve killers narrowly escaped the fatal sword, and their hearts beat like deer.

The three killers were knocked into a foggy head, they were stunned for less than a tenth of the time, and the three heads had already left the neck that had been there for decades with terrified expressions.

"Damn, tie the golden sword formation, fight with him!" the dreadlocked-faced monk shouted as he brandished his ninja sword.

The eleven killers agreed in unison, with the pock-faced monk as the center, in the shape of a half-moon ring, towards Chen Jiannan to cover the past.

Where would Chen Jiannan be afraid of a few ants forming a formation, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it is useless to form any array.

He was about to hedge over when his mind suddenly became messy, and the chaotic stream of consciousness frantically attacked his mind, and from time to time the thought of wanting to laugh wildly appeared.

At this critical juncture, perhaps it was the attack of the medicinal power of the chaotic divine water, Chen Jiannan finally couldn't support it, and the madness attacked, pushing him to the brink of danger.

Facing the messy slashing knife light, Chen Jiannan's long hair flew messily in the cold wind, looking up and smiling, as if he had no sense of prevention.