"the gods!"

His body is like a thousand-year-old dragon, showing the essence of the dry fight to the fullest, and any elbows, fists and feet are his weapons for attacking.

"Bump"

When has the strong man ever seen this kind of fighting? Suddenly he was pressed and beaten, and if he was not careful, he was punched in the abdomen, and he convulsed in pain.

Pan Chen was naturally unforgiving, and he used all kinds of moves that he had only seen in the fights of the gangsters.

When did he, as a monk in the foundation building period, suffer such humiliation? But there was no way, and there was no way to play the Fa, but he had no way to speak of the Fa, but he was like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

"Third child, I'm here to help you. ”

When the strong man was beaten and retreated, the monk who was injured by the black-robed man rushed over, and the two formed an encirclement one after the other, surrounding Pan Chen.

The two attacked from afar and fought in close combat, and they cooperated very tacitly, and he suffered several losses after a while.

"Huh"

If he didn't pay attention to it, a hole was drawn in his back, and the methods of the two foundation building period monks were no longer something he could compete with.

Bai Xiaofang's face was as pale as paper, obviously the latter could resist in the hands of the foundation building period monks, and it would also cost a lot of money, it was likely to stimulate life potential, and this kind of supernatural power generally had great damage to the body.

Under the attack of the two foundation building period monks, Pan Chen was very dangerous, and he was seriously injured after a while.

"How long do I think you'll last?" said the leader, smirking.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, the black-robed man was also in danger, and the black robe was already dyed with a lot of blood.

Bai Xiaofang used the secret technique of Maoshan Dao to feed the thousand-year-old zombie king with his own blood, and after a long time, he was difficult to support, and the opponent was very cunning, trying his best to dodge the attack of the zombie king, and only attacked him.

The situation of the three people is not optimistic, and Pan Chen has a few more injuries on his body, and it won't take long for him to be completely defeated.

"Haha, it turned out to be a. The leader's wanton laughter came, and the black robe around the black-robed man's waist was torn off by him, revealing the skin like mutton fat and jade inside.

"Boy, let's die!" the strong man suddenly roared, and his body was raised by a section, obviously using the magic technique.

Pan Chen, who had been retreating, suddenly calmed down, and looked at the two of them coldly.

"Hurry up!" The two of them were swept away by Pan Chen's gaze, and they suddenly had a bad feeling.

After a punch with the strong man, he was shocked by the force of the shock more than ten zhang away, and a yellow wine gourd appeared in his hand.

"Hundred-year-old fighting immortals!"

Pulling out the lid Pan Chen poured it into his mouth, he really didn't want to drink this wine, the pain and discomfort left after the potential explosion was unbearable for ordinary people.

"Uh, oh"

Pan Chen snorted a drink, and as soon as the fighting gods entered the mouth, they turned into a rolling torrent and rushed wantonly in their bodies.

"Kill"

His eyes immediately turned red, and his body was full of power, and he had to vent it.

Pan Chen has changed and become a descending tiger, and under the influence of the Fighting Immortals, his strength has almost equaled that of the monks in the foundation building period.

"Boom Boom Boom"

"Three Ways to Escape"

He turned into a shadow, became a gust of wind, kept deducing, kept pondering, and now he has understood seventy percent of the wind chasing style, the speed is indescribable, where the wind goes, he goes.

"Dry Frame Magic"

The villain in his mind kept evolving, and mysterious movements were reflected from his mind, and his attacks were like antelope horns hanging without a trace.

Yes, Pan Chen broke out, and he could only be seen turning into an afterimage, constantly beating the strong man, and after a loud bang, a sack-like figure was thrown out.

"The third child!"

The boss who came to help hurriedly rushed over and attacked Pan Chen like crazy.

The strong man's clothes were in tatters, and his body was full of scars, as if he had been beaten by a thousand people at the same time, and he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with more air in and less air out.

"It's good to come!"

Pan Chen roared, his scarlet eyes were full of battle intent, and the Fighting God Immortal brought the strength of the two infinitely closer.

"Waste, I was beaten to death by a hairy boy who didn't really fix it. ”

"Senluo Ghost Hand" couldn't solve a few people for a long time, he was also a little anxious, the three people on the opposite side were extraordinary, they must be the top disciples in the Maoshan Dao, I believe that the other sect will come soon.

With the strength of his mid-foundation building period, he exerted his magical powers with all his might, and a huge condensed Senluo ghost hand was formed in the air, which was more than ten times more terrifying than the one just now.

No one noticed that when the leader cast Sen Luo's ghost hand, a lewd smile flashed in his eyes.

"Streamer Shadow"

The black-robed man could only resist with all his might, his spiritual power had already been depleted, and he was proud enough to be able to fight against a mid-foundation building monk for so long.

"Bump"

Sen Luo's ghost hand was completely crushed, and one shot was to break the three autumn water sword lights.

"Hmm"

The black-robed man felt that the sword light was broken, as if something had seeped into her body from her skin.

Looking at the approaching Sen Luo ghost hand, there was also a touch of decisiveness in her eyes.

"Burst"

Qiushui Sword let out a wail in the air, and exploded, the explosion of a superb spiritual weapon was very terrifying, and it shattered the black robed man's Sen Luo ghost hand at once, if he hadn't retreated quickly, I am afraid that even he would have been seriously injured, but despite this, half of his arm was also blown up and flesh and blood were blurred.

"If you fall for my strange lewd and happy dispersion, how long can I see how long you can hold on?"

Under such a strong explosion, the black-robed man was also seriously injured, and the black-robed robe was shattered a lot, revealing the close-fitting profane clothes inside, but just looking at the figure can provoke people's infinite reverie.

"A song of liver and intestines"

The black-robed man sat cross-legged on the ground, with a quaint xylophone on her lap, this was the first time she spoke, crisp and pleasant, like a small bead falling on a jade plate.

The body of the piano is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the two ends of each string are held by a miniature demon beast, and as soon as the piano is taken out, it is coercive out of thin air.

"Magic weapon!"

The shock in the heart of the leader can no longer be described in words, what is the origin of the other party? If you can take out the best spiritual weapon, it is nothing, ordinary old monsters will give it to disciples, but what about magic weapons? And it is the best quality magic weapon, each of which is sky-high, at least he can only look up, it is impossible to reconcile to the point where things are now, and he is ready to flee after killing the three of them.

The sound of the piano came out, and people couldn't help but want to listen to it, the sound of the piano was so beautiful, it seemed that it had nothing to do with it.

This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

Under the beautiful sound of the piano, everyone was distracted for a moment, and the sound of the piano seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

"Why don't you do it quickly, I can only maintain the world of three breaths!" the black-robed woman shouted anxiously.

"Boom"

Pan Chen's speed was the fastest, and he came to the boss's body in an instant, and smashed a pair of fists at the other party, the other party was not a person who refined the body, and under the powerful force, he suddenly couldn't die anymore.

"One breath!"

"Huh"

His figure blasted towards the leader, apparently trying to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Bai Xiaofang's movements were also not slow, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, which merged into the body of the thousand-year-old zombie king, and the latter's eyes glowed blood-red, and he bit the neck of the third child, biting the latter to death.

"Two Breaths"

Pan Chen's figure had already come to the front of the leader, his fist was carrying a whistling wind, and even the other party's clothes were a little skewed by the wind.

"Nether Claw. ”

The leader's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, obviously his strength was not comparable to that of his two subordinates, and one of his arms turned pitch black, as if there were countless ghosts crawling on it.

Pan Chen's fist and the opponent's ghost claw met in the air, and a terrifying wave of qi swept away.

"Poof"

The leader broke through the black-robed woman's prohibition, and she was also seriously injured.

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