Phantom Hole 28

Tang Xiaozi's face was even more ugly, and he was simply colorless. Seeing that the Gangzhu puppet was already striding towards him while speaking, he hurriedly distinguished: "No, no, that's not trying to kill you, it's trying to ......."

Before the words fell, I don't know what was suddenly crushed in this guy's hand, but when I saw a dazzling white light flash, the next moment, this kid was completely wrapped in a light cocoon that was more than a foot tall.

At this moment, the pair of iron claws of the Gangzhu puppet had already arrived, "Boom", and grabbed at Tang Xiaozi fiercely, but there was only a burst of sound on the light cocoon.

"What?" Xiang Qian rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the light cocoon was still intact, and the puppet's claws flew up and down, and in a moment, dozens of palms were slapped one after another according to the light cocoon.

"Bang bang bang", in addition to being photographed "bang bang", the light cocoon has never even shaken.

"Is it a light shield?" asked Xiang Qian, not expecting anyone to answer.

"No, it's the life-saving light cocoon given to me by my teacher. In the light cocoon, Tang Xiaozi even explained out loud, hey, this is simply embarrassing to let the direction forward.

"Hmph, light cocoon, huh? "Deliberately asked for battle in front of the direction.

"No, I'm not going out. If you go out, you're going to be against me. Tang Xiaoyou said firmly.

"Okay, okay, as soon as you break the light cocoon, hide in it and think that I can't do anything about you, master? Do you think you can't do anything if you can't break it? Hmph, believe it or not, I roasted you alive?"

"Senior Brother Fang, come and help my master. The disciple of the Bell Ringing Sect, who had broken his calf and had been lying on the side, could no longer bear it at this time, and had to open his mouth to remind the direction of the front.

Only then did he repent, and when he cleaned up the black-faced old ghost. It's not too late to come back and brew this slowly.

"Go!" pointed to the black-faced old man in front of him, and the Gangzhu puppet immediately gave up his light cocoon and rushed towards the black-faced old man.

The black-faced old man and the constant illusion were fighting, and the situation at this time was very different from before. If the two of them still had their own plans and left their hands before, at this time. The two of them went straight to the judgment of life and death, and they no longer had the same mind as before, so they naturally turned a deaf ear to things outside the circle.

Originally, at this time, the black-faced old man had already gained the upper hand, and he was thinking in his heart that he would be able to get rid of the illusion without a hundred moves, and the next move was like a continuous river with waves, and he did not allow the other party to breathe.

The cold was unguarded, only to feel a strong wind behind the side rushing in. The black-faced old man knew that things had changed, so he had to give up the illusion and turn around and block it with one palm.

"Bang," the old man and the puppet struck a solid palm, and the puppet retreated a few steps backwards in a row, in the end, the strength of the old man was not a little bit worse, if it weren't for the old man's current main energy on the side of Chang Phantom, I was afraid of even this palm. I can't take it either.

The old man felt that the strength of the comer was not weak, and he fixed his eyes on the time. Only then did I realize that it was just a puppet in front of me.

In addition to this shock, the old man's scalp tightened, so the son surnamed Zhang had already died!

Chang Fantasy's actual combat experience is compared to those disciples under the seat, it is simply incomparable, as soon as he saw that there was strong reinforcements and the opponent was distracted, he immediately used what he had learned in his life to attack.

The old man does not seek to hurt people at this time. took a defensive position and peeked, and sure enough, two of the three companions who came in had fallen to the ground. Only Tang Xiaoyou didn't know what magic weapon he had come up with, and he hid in a light cocoon.

And in front of the direction where he was ordered to come in and must be killed, at this time he retreated to the side and watched.

It shouldn't be, there are four people on his own side, Tang Xiaoyou has to cultivate only in the late stage of Xuanqi, it can be said that he has no combat power, but he is only responsible for arranging the formation, even so, he and the Kutoutuo and Zhang family brothers alone should be able to easily deal with each other.

Come to think of it, all of this is because of the omission of the direction of the front combat power.

After a few battles, what strange things happened in front of the direction, the old man was a little determined, good, good, isn't it just an extra puppet? Are you really afraid of being an old man?

"Change. The old man shouted softly in his heart, "Suddenly", in an instant, the old man had turned into three heads and six arms, and there were three more blades in his hands, which were spears, sharp swords, and mountain axes.

Chang Illusion Dao's long-sleeved robe moved, and a purple short sword flew out, which was the purple mist flash that it had been refining for many years. This sword is extremely difficult to temper, especially every thirty days, it must be forged with heavenly thunder, which really makes Chang Xuan suffer a lot.

However, this sword has been tempered so far, and it has also brought three points of aura, and its attack power is far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Previously, Chang Xuan deliberately did not use this sword, but it was just to delay some more time under the old man in front of him, so that the disciples under the seat could retreat safely, after all, the process of competing fists and feet and fighting blades to determine the winner and defeat was a little longer.

At this time, seeing that the old man's image had been revealed, he knew that it was time to fight hard, and the phantom purple mist flashed out, "Dangdangdang", and there was no room for it, and the three ruthless moves of the old man were connected.

On the other side, the Gangzhu puppet was unmoved, still relying on only a pair of iron palms, and he also took over the old man's several moves with a wave of his hand.

You must know that this guy is made of thousand-year-old bamboo, and his defensive power is still above his attack power, and ordinary swords can hurt him.

"Dangdangdang", the puppet sacrificed his life to attack, and the old man was hit by several tricks on his body, but except for splashing a series of sparks, he was not damaged at all.

Chang Huan was also secretly amazed in his heart, what kind of puppet is this? It is so powerful! No wonder he had to refuse his own solicitation before the direction of the direction, and the power behind the daring lover is strong, even a small monk in the early stage of spiritual transformation can carry such a puppet against the sky with him, hey, no wonder.

The old man was also drooling in his heart at this time, if this level of puppet is in his hands, he must think of raising it to a few more levels, once it can also break through the sacrificial period, hey, with him and I joining forces, try to see how many people in the world can be opposed?

It's a pity, right now, but I have to destroy you alive! It's a pity.

The black-faced old man tried a few more tricks, and finally found out where the Gangzhu puppet's life was, aha, it turned out to be at this throat!

Suddenly, the old man attacked the puppet's killing move, which was a move that did not leave his throat.

In this way, the puppets will inevitably be restrained everywhere, and the offensive will naturally slow down a few points, and they will not be as fearless as before. You must know that although this guy is just a puppet, in the original practice of refining it, the instructions that made it carefully guard against the life gate must also be faithfully carried out by it.

As soon as the attack on the Gangzhu puppet's side slowed down, Chang Phantom Dao Chang's side felt very difficult, this old man's combat power was as strong as a fight!

In front of the direction, he carried three Tiangang swords in vain, but he didn't dare to release them for a long time. In a battle of this level, if his flying sword is accidentally taken away or countered by it, it is difficult to say whether it will hurt Chang Xuan Dao Leader instead.

Before, Qing Xuan was almost injured by mistake, and such a precedent still makes his heart palpitate.

"Brush brush brush", the old man shot three times in a row and pointed straight at the throat to force the puppet back, but the mountain axe and the long sword in his hand were slashed at Chang Phantom in turn, and the Chang Phantom purple mist flashed and picked up, which was able to set aside the mountain axe, and the opponent's long sword had been stabbed again, so he had to retreat backwards. (To be continued.) )