Chapter 132 Cannonballs Ugly Tiger Sneaking Ground

"Is this magic weapon alive?"

The black-clothed monk with the turquoise sword light was shocked! The water was misty, and the speed of this black thing was fast, and in his eagerness, he thought that this thing was a magic weapon thrown over by that Mi Lan.

The black shadow spread its wings, turned a corner with great agility, avoided the sword light, and flew above the head of the blackfriar!

This black shadow turned out to be a big bird with a strange head, and its head and body were not proportional at all, which was extremely funny.

At this time, the disadvantages of flying swords that are not conducive to melee combat are revealed.

As soon as the sword trick moves, the sword light is ten zhang long, dozens of zhang long, or even hundreds of zhang long.

Distant combat is powerful, and once the enemy gets close, the power is blinded.

Fortunately, this black-clothed monk is a monk subordinate to the Admiral's Yamen, a magic weapon for protection, and he usually collects it.

At this time, there was no room for delay, and the blackfriar's whole body lit up with a yellow glow, covering the blackfriar's whole body inside.

I saw this flying blackbird with a big head stretching out a pair of red claws in the air, and a layer of red light flashed on the claws, which was a catch!

The yellow radiance shield, as soon as it came into contact with the red light on the claws, immediately burst a large hole silently like a candle encountering a blazing fire.

This big bird instantly deceived into the big hole, a pair of claws, two lightning grabbing!

"Ah------- my eyes!"

The blackfriar's eyes, like two large broken blisters, were detained out of their sockets by the big-headed blackbird, leaving a transparent liquid.

Under the pain and anger of the black-clothed monk, the cyan sword light of more than ten zhang slashed back in a circle, like cutting the black big-headed ugly bird above his head in half.

"Ah-------" The blackfriar screamed again!

His left arm was cut off alive by the emerald green sword light more than ten zhang long emitted by his right hand!

This sword light is too long, too wide, too powerful.

The moment the black-clothed monk's eyes were blinded by the big-headed blackbird, he was furious, and the sword light went back, but Yu Feng, who was the sword light, cut off his left arm and shoulder!

The pain of the broken arm also made the black-clothed monk sober up, and the old bird, who had been serving the government for a long time, immediately came to his senses in the initial rage, and rushed into the sky with the turquoise sword light, and instantly rose in the air dozens of zhang.

The eyes are blind, but the consciousness and hearing are still there.

The black-clothed monk chose a direction with his back to the lake, turned into a turquoise light dozens of feet long, and galloped away through the air!

I'm blind, my left hand is gone, and if I don't run fast, there is only one way to die!

"Quack, quack!"

The big-headed ugly who successfully sneaked up on it proudly flapped his wings, quacked and screamed, and when he drilled into the thick mist, he disappeared.

"It's really inferior, inferior, garbage magic weapon!"

A taunt was thrown from behind Ugly's ass.

This monk's body protection magic weapon is also a second-order magic weapon, and it can't withstand a chou's grasp at all.

But Ah Ugly is very afraid of death, and as soon as he catches it, he flies away, and the counterattack under the fury of others can't hurt it at all.

It is impossible for the three monks to stand together, standing together, just the sword light wielding more than ten zhang long by the three of them, it is completely possible to have a fierce collision with each other!

The power of the Dao Sword Light has increased, and the requirements for combat space have also increased correspondingly.

The monk who made the crimson sword light was clever, and after smashing the white blue-horned sheep to pieces, the target was nowhere to be seen, so he immediately turned the crimson sword light back into a big bell-shaped red sword light cover, and protected himself first.

At a glance, you can see that this is a cautious master.

Generally speaking, the careful Lord lives for a longer time in any place.

However, this rule, today, is about to be broken.

The black-clothed monk saw more than a dozen big cyan sword lights, blasting down from mid-air, like a dozen big plum blossoms, floating and swift, with the greeting of death.

"Sample! This level of sneak attack also wants to hurt me with half a hair? However, this innate peak Mi Lan still has two hands, and the sword light intensity is still good. ”

Seeing that the direction of the enemy's attack was clear, the red bell-shaped sword light cover immediately turned into a red light that was more than five zhang wide like a match, and rolled towards the dozen or so big cyan plum blossoms!

More than a dozen cyan sword lights, all included.

The black-clothed monk, who was in a relaxed mood, saw a black shadow on the ground, spreading his limbs and clinging to the ground, like a big water spider, silently burrowing from the dense fog to his body.

The black shadow was raised in the electric light, and seven or eight clusters of five-colored brilliance only the size of a baby's fist, like a cluster of stars, attacked from the bottom to the top of their feet.

Damn! The sword light above is a feint! The attack below is real!

However, what can I do with this level of attack?

A sneering smile appeared on the black-clothed monk's long horse, and after a circle of sword tricks, the match-like red brilliance shattered more than a dozen cyan sword flowers, and then separated a sword light the size of a bucket, blasting towards the seven or eight balls of five-colored brilliance the size of a baby's fist!

"Pounce", the horse-faced blackfriar got his wish, and the seven or eight colored balls of light were shattered.

However, it immediately turned into a piece of multicolored sand the size of dozens of zhang, and the red sword light as thick as a bucket could only block part of the colorful sand.

The black-clothed monk desperately tried to pull up with the sword light, but below the two thighs, he was still trapped in this colorful sand!

"Damn boy--------"

The horse-faced black-clothed monk who had just flown up three feet in Xiangshang suddenly turned black in front of him, and he didn't know anything, like a stone, Xiangxia fell.

The red and yellow sword light flashed, Qian Xing had already rolled the red flying sword of the black-clothed monk into his hand, and by the way, he cut off his right hand wearing a storage ring, and rolled it into his hand with sword light, pulled out the storage ring, threw it out with a broken hand, put away the hundred poison god sand, and the person was also hidden in the thick mist.

Just after he threw Ah Ugly like a cannonball, he threw it at the monk who used the turquoise sword light, but he used the "Tiger Dive" move, spread his limbs flat, and swept over against the ground.

The Hundred Poison Divine Sand, even with the word "receive", was released in a ball, and was hit by the red sword light, and suddenly dispersed, and a monk above the foundation building period lost his life in such a daze!

There is also a black-clothed monk who uses a red sword light!

However, at this moment, a cloud of silver sword light, carrying a person, reached the sky above the place where the four of them clashed.

A wave of powerful divine thoughts began to scan the hundred zhang square circle of the four people fighting!