Gong Rui looked at Langzhu quite suspiciously, a small show of infancy cultivation ten. The mid-stage monk of the Dangzhou Ancestor God shook his face again and again, which is really incredible. The most strange thing is that Lang Zhu obviously didn't take it to heart, when he faced Huo Zongming and the others, he didn't seem to take a group of gods into his eyes at all.

Yue Qianchou's background made Wen Rui deeply suspicious. This is not the first time.

The eleven monks quickly drew their weapons and chased them into the air. However, after one to mid-air. They scattered in a circle, surrounding and chasing upwards. Obviously, after seeing the fate of the three people in front of him, he was afraid of Yue Qianchou's thunderous sword rain. Not daring to catch up, the method of scattered encirclement was adopted.

The wind blew and the clouds were blowing, Yue Qianchou stopped in the sky, stared at the people who were scattered and chased, and said to himself: "People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden." I don't scared you today, I'm just afraid that in the future, people and ghosts will want to come to Lao Tzu to learn from each other, so who can deal with it? It seems that the master's method of deterring the demon and ghost domain is worth learning from, and he will use thunder methods. Shocking ghosts. Kill!"

Two large handfuls of yellow talismans grabbed them in their hands and swayed out, and a series of explosions sounded in the air, and the dense smoke billowed and spread, covering Yue Qianchou in it. He used the smoke charm.

The eleven people who caught up stopped in unison, not daring to advance any further. After a while, the wind was blowing high in the sky, and the billowing smoke gradually dissipated. Re-revealed the figure of leaping thousands of sorrows stepping on the sword and floating in the air"

The eleven people who were scattered looked at each other from a distance. It's a little unclear, and I don't dare to mess around, I don't know what kind of conspiracy Yue Qianchou is playing.

The thousands of people watching the battle below also looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what Yue Qianchou meant. Lang Zhu pinched his chin and frowned and muttered, "What kind of means is this guy asking for?"

Yue Qianchou in the air was stunned for a long time as he looked at the smoke that had dispersed, and then muttered to himself with an embarrassed face: "Grass, why did you forget that the wind in the sky is too strong."

It turned out that he wanted to spread smoke in the air to blind his eyes, and then rely on his advantage of being able to station a thousand swords, so as to facilitate a sneak attack, who knew that the smoke was measured, and it was blown away by the strong wind in the sky. Even he fooled himself, let alone others, unless it was the same worm in his stomach, who could guess what he was playing.

Looking at the eleven people who were not moving, Yue Qianchou said in his heart, what are you nervous about? At this time, a cloud of white clouds came with the wind, once again covering his figure in the clouds, and when the white clouds floated by, Yue Qianchou showed a look of sudden realization. He patted himself on the forehead, grabbed two more smoke charms and threw them out, and after a series of explosions, the smoke spread again in an instant, enveloping him in it.

No one else could see the movement inside, but in the smoke, he opened his arms, and a thick white mist gushed out from his body. When the crowd noticed that the smoke was blown away by the wind again, a white cloud appeared in the sky. White clouds surged. And it continued to expand, gradually spreading in the air for nearly a kilometer, and then it stopped growing.

What made everyone strange was that the surrounding white clouds were following the wind, but this white cloud was the only one that stopped moving in the air. So quirky. Everyone doesn't have to guess, they all know that it was something made up by this guy Yue Qianchou.

Even the bamboo below looked at the top, and he was stunned and said, "What else can't this guy do?

Last time, the miraculous method of making the flowers and trees pass by and wither and grow old already made him feel incredible. Now I play with fresh hands. It was an eye-opener for him. It is not difficult to evaporate water into mist, but it is difficult to turn the mist into clouds.

Fleur opened her petite lips in surprise, what is this. Man, like the sea, hides many unknown things that take time to be discovered.

Yue Qianchou hid in the clouds, hehe, Zhile. It was too much to use the smoke to set up a suspicious array just now, but it was the white clouds that drifted by him just now that reminded him. White clouds are formed by water. You can control the water trick yourself. It is also completely able to spread clouds and rain, and it is not difficult to make clouds come out. So I made a bunch of them.

There is also a small benefit of self-created clouds, that is, because they are driven by their own water tricks. It's not that the wind blows and the clouds disperse, it's completely controlled by yourself. Yue Qianchou opened her arms in the clouds and mist, and found the feeling of being a fairy.

Every tiny drop of water that forms this cloud seems to be a part of one's body, and every movement is well understood. In this sea of clouds, you are the master, and nothing can escape your eyes. It's a wonderful feeling.

"What the master said is right, it is indeed all things in heaven and earth, and those who make good use of it are invincible in the world. Yue Qian was amazed and amazed, knowing that because of this unintentional move, he had given himself more means to fight the enemy in the future. In the future, whether it is to investigate the enemy's situation or to escape, it is a good means to cover up the fog.

Haha There was a rampant laugh from the clouds: "A bunch of garbage, come on!"

The faces of the eleven people turned small and after waiting for a while, the leader scolded the turtle with a shrunken head, and then shouted to everyone: "Work together." Disperse the clouds and see where he is hiding. ”

Eleven people immediately took care of the karma and slashed around the cloud and thunder, and it was estimated that Mai was a little afraid that the cloud would suddenly burst out and sew the sword rain again. Yue Qianchou closed his eyes and deceived the movement of this space.

After waiting for a while, they didn't find any unusual movement, and the eleven people sacrificed various weapons to frantically stir up this floating cloud. However, if you stir it up in a thousand ways, or pull out a thousand strands, it will slowly drift back on its own, and it is impossible to stir it up.

Someone tossed the fire and released a flying sword to shoot indiscriminately. Someone took the lead, and everyone released their weapons one after another, and attacked wildly into the clouds without a head. Yue Qianchou clasped his arms around his chest. With a smile on his face, he didn't even bother to open his eyes when he stepped on the sword, and he moved lightly to dodge.

This is his world, in this world. No matter how fast you fly your sword, where it comes from. Wherever he went, the route he traveled was clearly in his mind, and he could dodge effortlessly by moving and dodging in advance.

Eleven people attacked frantically for a long time, and they didn't hear any reaction from inside. But he didn't dare to go deep into the clouds, and no one wanted to face the scene of a thousand swords firing together. The man at the head shouted angrily: "Yue Qianwu, if there is a kind of open-minded fight."

"You're a pig's brain! Eleven people beat me, and one of them is embarrassed to say that they will fight openly. There was a sneer from inside.

Everyone listened to the sound and identified the position, and the magic weapons in their hands came out together. Together, they slashed towards the place where the sound came from. As a result, their magic weapons collided together, and there was a rumbling sound inside, shaking the floating clouds. After recalling their respective magic weapons, he heard Yue Qianchou sneer: "A group of rats who are as timid as mice. ”

The voice appeared in another position, and the eleven people shot in unison again, only to pounce again. So Yue Qianchou continued to make sarcastic remarks. Eleven people took turns to shoot, but they pounced again and again, and Yue Qianchou's voice would change positions and continue to laugh.

After tossing for a long time, someone suddenly shouted: "Everyone release their divine sense to search the net to see where he can run." ”

The crowd was in an uproar and did what they said. Yue Qianchou inside secretly sneered after hearing this, and finally reacted, Lao Tzu is waiting!

With a flick of his sleeves, hundreds of black phantoms burrowed into the sea of clouds.

The divine consciousness of the eleven people had just been poured into the sea of clouds. Suddenly, I couldn't help but secretly say that it was so dangerous! I saw a black flying sword hanging inside every once in a while, no wonder this guy was hiding inside and refused to come out, and sure enough, as everyone expected, he wanted to lure everyone in to carry out a sneak attack. Oddly enough, though. When it was time for everyone to release magic weapons and attack wildly. Why didn't you touch these flying swords all at once?

Everyone's divine consciousness probed the black flying sword, but found nothing special, and the divine consciousness continued to spread inside.

Yue Qianchou closed his eyes and felt the movement of these eleven divine consciousness in the clouds, and when he had gone deeper, his eyes opened suddenly. That unleashed hundreds of flying swords. In an instant, he unleashed the power of black fire, and frantically stirred towards the eleven divine senses.

In fact, he understood the tremendous power of black fire, otherwise it would not have become a strange fire that blocked the two worlds of yin and yang. Since they had it, they have been suppressing the use and never abusing it. Because he knows that the things at the bottom of the box are to be used as killer salaries, and they can't always be taken out to show off, otherwise they won't be able to produce the miracle effect of nirvana. Less than the critical time. Never blatantly take it out and use it. Occasional use is also a slight use.

"Ah," and all of a sudden, a cry of sorrow rang out in the air. The unforgettable, soul-burning pain is unbearable for anyone. The voice was so miserable that even the people below could hear it with horror.

The people who watched the battle with their heads held high were so excited by the scream that their hearts subconsciously shrank, only to see the clouds in the air suddenly expand, swallowing the eleven people in an instant. The screams disappeared without a trace, and everyone looked at each other, knowing that they were afraid that the eleven people were finished.

What makes everyone wonder is how those people, who were still fine outside the clouds, could suddenly twist into a ball and let out such a miserable wail?

Affair?

Yue Qianchou stood quietly in the clouds, eleven corpses with distorted expressions were shot into a hornet's nest by the flying sword, the flying sword forked the corpses in front of him, and the eleven storage bags hanging from his waist were cut by him. With his palms raised, hundreds of flying swords emerged from the corpse and flashed back into his sleeves.

Without support, eleven corpses fell from the clouds. Yue Qian looked at it with sorrow, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha! I really don't want you to reveal my secrets, so I killed you." Good, good".

The people below witnessed the eleven figures falling rapidly, "popping" and inlaid on the soft ground. Fourteen corpses were already embedded on the ground. A group of people looked at each other silently"

Mouth: There is an urgent matter temporary, and it has been delayed. Just my turtle speed, strive for another chapter update!

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