"It's coming!

Wang Fu'er prepared an ambush, carefully patrolled outside, and finally appeared fifteen black-armored Xuanqi horses, under his intentional teasing, these fifteen corpse-level fierce ghosts chased wildly.

More than 100 poorly equipped corpse soldiers lined up in the woods, most of them holding the thick branches that had just been cut down and pulled down, with stiff movements and dull eyes, and they didn't even know how to fight.

Wang Fu'er didn't care about them, he controlled the demon turtle and rushed into the woods in one breath, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Sneak attacked Wang Fu'er several times, and nailed an arrow to a black-armored Xuanqi with a sword, which had already made these big corpse demons furious and refused to let him go, the offender.

These black-armored horsemen rushed into the forest one after another, snorting coldly for the knight, and slowly reached out and took out the sharp arrow nailed to the shoulder, and between the palms of his fingers, Cang Yan was furious, and this sharp arrow was instantly incinerated into nothingness, and even the arrows made of fine iron were burned into crumbs by Cang Yan without exception.

This black-armored Xuanqi was obviously a step above the rest of the fourteen. The corpse qi condensed outside the body, even in the daylight, it was as bright as a cold sun, and there was a strange white bird that was faintly formed, behind him, the most prosperous place of Cangyan condensed and formed, like a big flag flying in the wind.

The corpse soldiers who were ambushed in the woods did not dare to rush forward at all, and the innate difference in rank made these corpse soldiers unable to suppress the fear in their hearts, even if they stood in place. It's also very reluctant. If it weren't for the black-armored Xuanqi under Wang Fu'er, the roaming corpse soldiers would either immediately surrender or flee in all directions when they saw the big corpse demon of this level.

"Clean up this bunch of garbage!"

The black-armored Xuanqi holding the Guan knife slowly spit out the command, and the vicissitudes of his tone. It is as unshakable as a mountain wall that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. The remaining fourteen black-armored Xuanqi immediately attacked the group of corpse soldiers left by Wang Fu'er, and almost as soon as they exchanged the victory, they already knew the victory.

Compared with the miscellaneous fish that Wang Fu'er had subdued and had never even entered the ninth rank corpse generals, this group of black-armored Xuanqi horses, all of whom were of the fifth rank or even above the fourth grade, really couldn't make any comparison in terms of combat effectiveness.

More than 100 corpse soldiers had disappeared from this world in just an instant. It became a pile of scattered bones. The black-armored Xuanqi rider with the sword in hand kept into the javelin-like and even the riding beast with the crotch of a man standing still in place, and the last corpse soldier was killed by his men. The burning Cang Yan in his eye socket suddenly jumped four times, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the soil like lightning, and suddenly there was one more in his hand as if by magic. The gold-patterned twisted string ground is a large black bow and a large bow. The bowstring rang out four times like lightning, and four long arrows condensed with true qi shot into the depths of the woods like thunder and lightning.

"Hmph, this corpse demon is also very sensitive!"

As the twenty-eighth regiment burst like a red sun, the four air arrows shot by the black-armored Xuanqi sank into the sea as if swallowed by the red sun. Silently. With a roar of rage, the branches that had been piled up long ago were splashed on the ground, and the fireballs struck, and the fire burst into flames.

The four arrows missed, the black armor Xuanqi stretched out his hand and gently lifted his sword, and the face of the knife was like a hard rock, and Gu Jing did not wave, and I had a little expression. It was just a low roar that urged the beast under the seat to rush into the place where the fire had risen like a violent wind.

Wang Fu'er set up the fire is very particular, he scattered more than 100 corpse soldiers scattered in the woods, everywhere, these black armor horsemen killed the enemy separately, naturally dispersed, at this time, the fire was together, the smoke was everywhere, and suddenly the woods were out of sight, and the five fingers created a unique closed environment.

The black-armored Xuanqi holding the sword had already heard the sound of fighting in several places before it became intense, and although he knew that the enemy's martial arts in front of him were even higher than him, he could only accept the challenge fearlessly, because his subordinates could no longer come to help.

"Yu Daosui said that the two of us can clean up this guy with a few tricks?"

Transporting the Ten Dragons and the Sun Divine Skill to the Dao, the flames around him were boiling, like the fire god of war, to Wang Fu'er's question, he just snorted coldly and said lightly: "If I were you, you sealed this corpse demon with the divine soldier Beidou, and I guarantee that you will not suffer!"

Wang Fu'er was surprised and said: "Although there is a secret method in my Dalanda Temple, you can use the divine weapon to seal the Dharma protector general, but it will only become when the living are dying, this black-armored Xuanqi, but how can a serious corpse demon be sealed?"

Yu Daosui burst out with two fires in his eyes, shooting out three feet away, expanding and contracting, like two flexible fire snakes, obviously having run the power of his whole body to the extreme, facing the rushing head of the black armor Xuanqi who was holding a Guan knife, he didn't dare to slack off.

"Go!" Yu Dao Sui's body, seven extremely swirling fireball tails turned into a fire dragon and swooped down towards the black-armored Xuanqi. Wang Fu'er didn't dare to slack off, with both hands lifted, six huge stones weighing hundreds of catties slowly rose into the air, and then suddenly shook into a thunderous roar, and the degree of movement suddenly accelerated to incredible.

The black-armored Xuanqi had just opened the knife, and as soon as he defeated Yu Daosui's fire dragon, he was about to face the boulder pushed by Wang Fu'er with the third grade of mental power, but he didn't see it in fear, roared like a wild lion, and roared like a wild lion, and actually left the crotch mount, and rushed up, and the knife in his hand was spit out, like a blue and black dragon, and cut down six boulders with a knife in an incomparably mysterious position.

"This big corpse demon is so brave!"

Wang Fu'er's mind was relieved, and he realized that his mental connection with the boulder had been cut off by this black-armored Xuanqi, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart. Although there is only one product difference between the fourth and third grades of telekinesis, there is a difference between heaven and earth. The mental power of the third grade means that all the one hundred and eight kinds of recitation methods in the Great Landa Temple can be applied and the means of change are endless.

At the beginning, Buddha Daoshi once said: "Even if the third-rank mind-power monk challenges the first-rank martial arts master, he can retire safely." ”

However, although the cultivation of this black-armored Xuanqi is still under the Dao, but the innate heroic sword technique is superb, and it can actually see through Wang Foer's mental power, when he first ascended to the third grade, there was still a trace of flaw, and in one fell swoop, Wang Foer's great transfer of the mind was broken.

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