"Hmph. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although the other party's divine sense is strong, it can't be superimposed, and this is two genuine Taoist couples, who can rely on each other, and their cooperation is also intimate.

Obviously, the attempt to make the dismount side did not succeed, and he was bounced away before he could even suppress his divine sense.

"You ugly bastard is not sweet and sour pork ribs, who rarely gnaws!"

Murong Yan was indignant.

"Yo yo, Niu Er likes ribs. Rest assured, where the strong man should be rowed, where there should be meat, where there should be meat, where it should be hard, it is even harder. ”

The rampant cultivator's eyes shone with yin light, and he unscrupulously patrolled up and down Murong Yan, eager to strip off the other party's clothes with his eyes.

"Hehe, the deity wants to see where you can get hard then. ”

Ji Nineteen can tolerate the other party's bullying like this, and before he stops, he has already made movements in his hands.

I saw Bai Jing's big hand grabbing forward, and a huge palm transformed by mana slapped towards the opponent's camp.

"It's good to come. Grandpa will first clean up your concubine, and then subdue your Taoist companion in front of you. ”

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the strong man, and the palm of his left hand clenched into the sky and slammed into the sky, and the other hand shook like a sword and cut down in the direction of Ji someone.

Regardless of the power of that punch, this false cut really has some strength.

At least the nineteen or so Ji people smelled the smell of danger.

There was no visible sword qi and sword light, and the latter spell followed, but a chilling aura of death enveloped the four of them.

The four of them were shocked, at least Ji Nineteen had never encountered such an attack in his career as an immortal cultivator.

The mana around his body was surging, and an invisible shield was created out of thin air.

Immediately after that, several shuttles came out as if there were no small swordfish, cruising above the head.

Just when Ji Nineteen was about to take other measures, the chilling aura of death had already silently cut the protective shield like an eggshell.

Several small swords that had been struck with false attacks were already swarming up, trying to block the other party's strange blow.

"Haha, let's die, boy. ”

The other party was ashamed.

The hand of the finger was even more ruthless.

It was as if he could control a weapon that was invisible.

"Hmph, what's the big deal about sneaking around. Ji is not afraid. ”

Come to think of it, this is the move of the dark sword to attack the moon.

There are cheap enough, according to records, those who practice this stunt are sword monks who are used to assassination, and they usually don't even want to participate in the small than the big one, how can they make a strong comeback after a hundred years of not seeing?

After having a certain understanding of the other party, Ji Nineteen will not have the slightest burden to deal with.

I saw that all the small swords formed a scabbard shape to directly encompass a certain area in the void, and the tips of the swords were all facing inward, and under a conflict, the nasty aura of death decreased, as if it had never appeared.

The outstretched big hand pressed down even harder.

It turned out that the big void hand had already made contact with the opponent's fist shadow and was resisted by the opponent.

Under the pressure of this blessing, the fist that was as steady as Mount Tai creaked and sank directly by more than three feet.

It's obviously gone.

"How is that possible?

The arrogant male cultivator's eyes were round, staring at the other party's shuttle swords, but he couldn't tell that it was the move of that sect in the Three Holy Cities.

In a hurry, of course, I turned to my fellow disciples for help.

The same action, the same action.

Several breaths of death rose again, enveloping them.

"Haha, it's just a dark sword attack, and it may have a miraculous effect if it is unexpected, but under Ji Moufa's eyes, it is difficult to do anything. ”

Ji sneered at each other, but he still quickly sent a voice to tell the three of them how to deal with it.

The easiest to deal with is of course Murong Yan, who has countless swords of the same species, this one is not a vegetarian, and the small swords that swarm out can be compared to the school of tuna cruising up.

I can't wait to wrap my body up and down.

As long as there is something wrong with the breath, it is like an enraged hedgehog, and it is like an enraged hedgehog, and it is wrapped and devoured by the other party.

This can startle the opposing monk.

They all stared at this tsundere nun in surprise and inexplicably, they were simply looking at monsters.

It's something that ordinary Realm cultivators can do, and I'm afraid it's difficult for even some higher-level cultivators to do it.

How can this small sword community like a magic weapon be cultivated?

The handle is sharp, as carved out of a mold, not like an ordinary complete set of magic instruments.

Monster, monster.

In fact, the tricks they made were surprising and surprising, and they could only scare their colleagues who didn't know anything about them.

Without him, it's just a natal flying sword.

It's just that the material used to forge this natal flying sword is special, it can be invisible, and it can also absorb the ghost qi of Sensen in the process of killing, and over time, it will condense a trace of terrifying death aura.

As long as these cultivators who specialize in the way of assassination are trapped, then there is no possibility for them to turn over.

Ji Nineteen, who had the same heart, urged with mana, and the small sword clanged into the small space surrounded by them, seemingly nothing, but the sound was loud and sparks were everywhere, as if they had walked into a busy iron workshop.

"Hahaha. It's you who are talking about the axe. The natal thing is trapped, and Shang will reluctantly give you a ride. ”

The sharp-eyed Shang Keqin was idle, looking at each other's faces with shocked faces, not knowing how to look good, and not beating the water dogs.

The first to bear the brunt is, of course, the arrogant man.

At the beginning, he looked the red willow up and down with a pair of colored eyes, and someone would easily let it go.

"Oh, fellow Daoists spare their lives. For the sake of the monks in the same city, please forgive me this time. ”

The male cultivator, who was arrogant a moment ago, was already full of bags, and was beaten by Shang Ke himself, and his mouth kept screaming.

He can call around, and that is also the result of Shang Ke's being able to be measured, and he didn't dare to kill them easily.

"Beat me until they are half-defeated. ”

Murong Yunjiao, who was full of anger, drank.

This one originally wanted to hurt the killer, but considering that it was not easy to gain a foothold, he hated to roar like this.

Ji Nineteen slanted noncommittally, and she didn't say anything.

The two couples are not fuel-efficient lamps, the sharp attack magic weapons that the other party relies on are trapped, and the rest of the ordinary magic weapons are enough to see.

The two of them rushed into the flock like two wolves, and saw who cleaned up whom.

The pure green robes were already wisps, their hair was scattered, their eyes were red and their mouths were swollen, and their faces were buns.

Although they are all skin injuries, they are also painful enough.

Moreover, these two people often attack the weak parts of their bodies, which is simply to torture prisoners who have no mana, but in the face of absolutely overwhelming the opponent's strength, the mana they can still mobilize is useless.

That's the gap.

Even Ji Nineteen had to sigh that if he took action in person, he might not be able to achieve that effect. (To be continued.) )