Chapter 357: Bitter Battle

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"Hong Mu, come and help!" On the other side, the people of the Fengliu Pavilion who were in a bitter battle, seeing that the demon monkey was easily killed by the other party, they were already horrified in their hearts, and they were worried about whether Lu Tian would extend his poisonous hand to him, when they saw the appearance of Hong Mu, they hurriedly shouted.

Hong Mu's expression flashed a trace of hesitation, after all, he also noticed the seriously injured and unconscious demon monkey, for the latter's strength, they were obvious to all, and the fight with him that day, showing a one-on-two scene, is still vivid.

"Red Mu, don't forget the covenant of the alliance, otherwise something will happen to Youlan, don't blame me for not reminding you. Demon Feng, who was in a bitter battle with Long Yao, hurriedly opened his voice and said, after the battle just now, he understood that even if he could escape with his own strength alone, but if he wanted to take everyone under his command away safely, I am afraid it was wishful thinking.

When Hong Mu heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking back to the endless killing intent hidden under Demon Lan's gentle face, his originally wavering heart made a decision in an instant.

As soon as he fell into the formation, his face immediately changed, and the feeling of gravity made him almost lose weight and fall to the ground, if it wasn't for the demon Feng who sent out a ray of light in time to bless him, I am afraid that he would also be out of the world.

"Since you choose to stay, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Seeing that Hong Mu chose to stay, Lu Tian had no choice but to fight, and his face turned cold and he immediately said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Hong Mu had no choice, and took out a red cherry spear with one hand, and with the sound of gunfire, the red cherry blossoms flew out of the dots. The shadow of the spear in the sky brought a little bit of fire, the fire rose in the wind, and it shrouded Lu Tian, and then the figure of Hong Mu flickered, and he completely gave up his defense, intending to attack and defend.

Although this fire is strong, it is always just an ordinary spiritual fire, and with this little trick alone, I am afraid that even Lu Tian's scale armor defense will be difficult to break.

Lu Tian stepped out in one step, and his momentum skyrocketed wildly, directly reaching his peak state, and the Nine Dragons Heavenly Hammer in his hand flew out, bringing a strong wind to blow away the oncoming firelight.

Immediately after that, there was a burst of dragon roaring sound from the Nine Dragons Heavenly Hammer, and as soon as the seven dragon patterns lit up, the giant hammer's physique skyrocketed several times, and it was two meters tall.

Seeing that the giant hammer in Lu Tian's hand was so huge, the battle intent that had just sprouted in his heart immediately subsided most of it, and after a pause, he planned to withdraw and retreat for a while, and then make another plan.

It's just that in terms of speed, he can compare to Lu Tian, as soon as he took a step, he was caught up by Lu Tian, and his wrist trembled in a hurry, and he stabbed out more than a dozen shots in order to force Lu Tian back.

Witnessing the oncoming attack, Lu Tianlang shouted loudly, and the Nine Dragons Armillary Hammer in his hand smashed in front of him, accompanied by a shocking sound of metal collision, Lu Tian's figure paused slightly, and he deceived himself again.

The attack weighing 10,000 catties, although it was reluctantly accepted by Hong Mu, but the sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth made him still unbearable, and seeing Lu Tian approaching again, he could only turn his heart sideways and take out a golden spirit rune to sacrifice.

"Roar!" A terrifying tiger roar came out of thin air, and the golden talisman that was sacrificed rose in the wind, transforming into a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes several feet in size. As soon as the giant tiger came out, it launched an astonishing offensive, and a pair of plantain claws lit up with bursts of golden light, bringing a fierce wind to Lu Tiangai's head.

Seeing that the giant tiger had just formed, the momentum of the attack was like a rainbow, and I was afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses if I forcibly did it, and there was also a Yuanying monk Hong Mu next to him, so after weighing it again, Lu Tian's thunder rose all over his body, and he planned to avoid the edge for the time being.

But since Hong Mu ruthlessly took out the pressure box baby, of course he would not let Lu Tian retreat safely, the red cherry spear in his hand was thrown into the sky, and as soon as the magic seal of his hands came out, under the surge of red light, the red cherry spear turned into a scarlet giant python.

The giant python void quickly swam, and appeared behind Lu Tian in a few roundabouts, and under the big mouth of the blood basin, it bit Lu Tian's head fiercely.

"Hmph!" The momentum coming from behind, of course, Lu Tian noticed it, and a cold snort came out of his mouth, and the divine consciousness entrenched in the sea of consciousness surged out, directly forming an invisible barrier behind him.

At the same time, under the crazy thunder and light all over his body, he chose a direction, turned into humanoid lightning, and escaped from the siege.

"Ahh

"Fengling!" Jin Ning, who witnessed this scene, his face immediately changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, planning to go to avenge him.

But the monk who fought with him would let him get his wish, and in a flash, the figure carried a long sword and stabbed out one after another, turning into a sword shadow and stabbing directly at Jin Ning's vital points.

Although Jin Ning was furious, he was not a mediocre person, and the longbow clenched in his left hand swept in front of him, swinging a golden light, and crushing the attacking sword shadow.

Immediately after that, an angry roar came out of Jin Ning's mouth, and the figure retreated several meters back, and as soon as his right hand put on the arrow string, he pulled out a full moon with all his might.

With the sound of strings, three arrow feathers condensed from spiritual power roared out and struck directly at the head of the monk in the Wind Pavilion.

Seeing that the momentum brought by the three arrows was not small, when he was originally going to use Jin Ning's anger to attack and be distracted, the monk of the Wind Temper Pavilion who took advantage of it immediately dispelled this idea, and his body moved back, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed again and again, and in the blink of an eye, a huge sword of rice was condensed in the void, and three golden arrows were stabbed away.

"Today, even if Lao Tzu fights for his life, he will let you be buried for Fengling. For Fengling's death, Jin Ning was obviously difficult to accept, and while releasing cruel words in his mouth, he pointed a little at the center of his eyebrows with the sword in his right hand, which immediately drew out a drop of yang blood, and then touched it on the bow.

"Hum!" the longbow let out an unusually excited low sound, and when the blood light emerged, a layer of illusory, and the astringent weapon pattern appeared out of thin air, and then a strong momentum was completely released.

"Nine arrows are one, break the sky!" Jin Ning's eyes suddenly condensed, and the breath of his right hand seemed to be integrated with the longbow, and the originally scattered breath was quickly gathered at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, an arrow feather condensed by blood light appeared in Jin Ning's hand.

This arrow is not the same as in the past, the illusory arrow body that was originally condensed by spiritual power and essence blood is now covered with dense patterns, if you explain it in another way, this can no longer be described by the gathering of spirits, and this can be called the blank of the vessel.