Seven hundred and three chapters pinching blue water peony
No opponent can be underestimated, and those who underestimate their opponents will inevitably pay a heavy price.
This statement is confirmed here.
Yu miscalculated the strength of Lan Sè Lei Zhu.
A disciple of Guangming Mountain was forced twice in a row by the angry blue thunder light, and a sword light as steep as a mountain rock in his hand was shocked, and he was immediately shaken away.
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Blue sè thunder light cháo water generally blasted in!
In the screams, the disciples of Guangming Mountain were smashed into several pieces.
Only the robe embroidered with gold on his chest, which exuded a faint defensive golden light, moved miserably in the air.
The movement of this chamber immediately overwhelmed the re-entry of Chang Santa and the eternal obedient.
Duoxin is also muttering in his heart. This eternally obedient. It shouldn't be a three-handed immortal.
If only he were a three-handed immortal. At the time when I just held the ground. Give yourself an invisible cone. Then you may be seriously injured.
This judgment is a lifetime. Chang Santa is an eternal obedient. also lost the meaning of fighting to the death with all his might.
Both of them have similar cultivation. I want to tell the winner. It's not a matter of a moment.
For eternally obedient ones. There are many people in Guangming Mountain.
For more than 100 scattered cultivators. There are few people in Guangming Mountain.
Chang Sanduo and the Eternal Obedient floated in the air, entering an awkward stalemate.
"Hurry up, fight!"
Old Qian clenched his fists tightly and chattered, even though looking at and outlining that kind of figure made his Yuan Shen and the Eight Golden Fruit Shadows feel tired.
However, for the current old money, the more tired things are, the more they will make him feel progressive.
Regarding the breakthrough over there, Lao Qian just glanced at the magic weapon of the golden halo twice, and he didn't care much about it.
For Lao Qian, just the magic weapon of the golden xia ring is still a little interesting.
But the eternal obedient did not fight Chang Sanduo again as Lao Qian imagined.
His figure floated backwards, instantly retreated dozens of meters, and let out a long laugh at the two sides who were fighting with him: "Inside his ring is the golden jīng magnetic energy of the West, which is far less terrifying than the magnetic force of Liangyi, and can only absorb magic weapons such as hardware."
Whoever of you has the magic weapon and attack of the wood genus xìng will be able to break his golden ring. ”
As soon as he said this, his eyes glanced at Old Qian.
The meaning of the eternal obedient is obvious, let Lao Qian, the self-proclaimed man who stood up, go and break the golden ring.
Awesome, I immediately saw that my major exercises belonged to xìng.
But the money did not move, and something called ambition swelled up in his heart.
He sent a message to the bard floating in the air: "Those monks have little to do with us, how about we kill your opponent together?" I only need his golden fan, and everything else is yours." ”
The Eternal Obedient glanced at Old Qian with strange eyes.
"I can't believe it, you're quite knowledgeable.
The golden-red characters on that fan, how about I pick six of his at random?"
Old Qian only thought about it slightly, and sure enough, these characters were very precious, and the eternal obedient said that he would give priority to the six, and he would inevitably choose the most powerful six.
But that's all there is to it.
I was able to get thirteen, which was more than I expected.
You know, Lao Qian just proposed this plan, and he is ready to divide the mysterious characters inlaid on the copper fan with the eternal obedient in half.
"Then what if the Three-Hand Immortal makes a move?"
Old Qian asked a question skillfully.
To be honest, Qian still believes in Chang Sanduo's judgment that the three-handed immortal makeup is hiding among the loose cultivators.
So many people were staring at that craggy boulder, even if the Three-Hand Immortal was a high-level god-level master, and his attack was irresistible, but under the perception of so many divine thoughts, it was impossible not to leave any traces.
The smile of the eternal obedient was full of mystery.
"He should be gone, he hasn't been seen in so long. ”
Damn, Lao Qian leaned in his heart when he heard this answer.
This eternal obedient, even if he is not a three-handed immortal, definitely has a very close relationship with the three-handed immortal.
Otherwise, such an ambiguous answer would have been made.
"Me and that bard flanked that Chang Sanduo, and you were responsible for taking cover to attack any target, and taking everything on them. ”
Lao Qian transmitted the sound to the three of them at the same time.
"Okay! ”
The soft-shelled turtle smiled and preemptively replied.
Last time, the soft-shelled turtle captured a god of war pestle, and after a lot of practice, it became more and more proficient, and it was simply a weapon tailored for the extremely powerful bloodline of the corpse demon.
As for the move of using the God of War Pestle, although it is quite different from the agile flying sword sword technique, how many years has the soft-shelled turtle been cultivating?
Between the dance of the god of war and the pestle, although there are still many flaws, for a guy like the soft-shelled turtle whose body has advanced to the preliminary level of the golden armored corpse monster, the flaws vacated are chicken ribs.
For the sword light that follows these flaws to attack it, it is more likely to be a trap.
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benefits, much more positive.
Zhu Yi and Stone glanced at the soft-shelled turtle, and at the same time muttered in their hearts, both of them jumped to try, ready to get some good things for themselves.
The distribution policy of the old money and small gangs is still good, more work and more rewards, and whoever grabs it gets it.
Even if others reap greater benefits, their companions are not much jealous, but more desperate.
Chang Sanduo saw that the eternal obedient and Lao Qian were eyebrows, and his lips opened and closed, and he knew that it was not good.
I have the heart to call a few brothers to come up and form a formation.
However, the illness of the few disciples of Guangming Mountain completely exploded.
In many scenes, although the disciples of Guangming Mountain were powerful in magic weapons and their sword skills were wonderful, they were at a disadvantage of being besieged because of their small numbers.
I'm still waiting for this first adult to come to the rescue.
Yu Shili, who had already been cut off half of his soul by the hook of the Eternal Obedient, looked at the eyes of the Eternal Obedient, and became a little cringe.
"These wastes in the torture hall know how to deal with the guys whose skills have been restrained. ”
Chang Sanduo scolded one in his heart.
Take out an object from your bosom as if it were facing up.
I saw a ray of light, and it flew quickly towards the sky.
It was like thunder and lightning, and it instantly flew out of the height range of two thousand meters of the peaks on both sides, and reached the air of three thousand meters.
The "Peng" exploded open, and a huge red flower covered an area of about a mile.
In the center of the red flower, a red light as thick as a few people came down, and it happened to fall in Chang Sanduo's position.
Seeing that Chang Sanduo released a signal that was obviously asking for help.
The eternal obedient is a strange laugh.
"It's worthy of being the number one faction, and even a signal for help is made so gorgeously with a flying sword of a monk, and that's it. ”
As soon as the word "has" came out. The infinite chill was accompanied by a blue light storm, and the distance of tens of meters, in front of this blue light, it seemed that it did not exist at all, and it had arrived in front of Chang Sanduo in an instant.
"Whew, whew!"
Chang Sanduo's golden fan fanned twice in succession, and the two golden red runes roared out and flew out into two clusters of golden red sè light, meeting the blue light that exuded infinite chill.
"Boom, boom!"
When the blue light and golden red light collided and exploded again, the earth and space seemed to twist.
Chang Sanduo saw the infinite blue light flashing, like a long river of blue sè, roaring towards himself with the momentum of the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.
In the long river, countless blue water forms countless flowers, each of which has more than 20 layers of petals staggered and blooming, the petals are like plums and peaches, and the flower shape is like a blooming peony.
Countless big flowers compete in the long river of Bisè, and the loop is flying, like a cluster of flowers in the sky, and they are under the hood of Chang Sanduo.
Lao Qian used the clear water and distant mountain sword this time, and the fire tree needed to recuperate, and the power of the six snake wind and fire sword with the fire tree was greatly reduced.
It has been reduced to a spare flying sword.
And this Bisè Changhe, although it is a subsidiary Dao method in the sword of the blue water and distant mountains, but Lao Qian urged it with a ten-layer Qingning sword technique, and the countless water blades and countless multi-layered peonies in it, whether it is a change power, are dozens of times more powerful than a simple water blade.
Chang Sanduo has enough headaches to deal with the eternal obedient.
Seeing that this long river was extremely turbulent, I had to fan the fan again and again, and the golden glow that wrapped around the surface of the fan roared out like a wind and clouds, turning into ten thousand golden clouds to greet the blue sè flower river!
It was as if countless muffled thunder sounded on the horizon.
Countless blue water peonies burst open on the surface of Jinxia, and then continued to penetrate along the cracks on Jinxia's surface that were blown up.
Wandao Jinxia was immediately blown into several large pieces
The blue light with infinite chill followed the cracks of the golden glow and invaded in with the trend!
Chang San was so shocked that he repeatedly urged the golden red runes on the handle of the fan to fly out to resist, and his back was already covered with cold sweat.
Such a master, like two mountains, as long as he has few negligence and does not wait for reinforcements to arrive, today will be a blood-spattered end on the spot.
"My lord, I'm here to help!"
A tall warrior, the lines on his face are like a knife, wearing blood-red armor, the armor is covered with a layer of red gas, and a pestle of the god of war with a bright red body as blood in his hand is put into the air!
turned into a huge blood-red light and smashed at the old money.
The huge blood-red light streaked across the sky, bringing wind and thunder rolling, extremely powerful!
As the first seat of the Divine Fist Peak, it can be regarded as a small prince, and there are always a few diehards around him.
An equally huge golden light flew madly from the side.
In the midst of the golden light, there was something similar to a golden vajra, elegant and ornate, with beautiful curves, and five curves intersecting at the ends, forming five rose petals in the middle of this weapon.
In the golden light, with the sound of wind and thunder, there was a loud "boom", and it hit this huge blood-red light from the side!
After the deafening loud noise, the soft-shelled turtle laughed wildly: "Grandson, your opponent is grandpa, today grandpa will teach you, the flowers are so red!"