Chapter 116: Tough
"Go!" The tattooed man's hands pinched quickly, and the black air on his hands swirled, forming a strange black fog, with the tattooed man roaring, he was a little heavier in the direction of Liu Wenfei, and several ghost claws that were as black as ink and bigger than the water tank were grabbed in the black mist, and they roared and grabbed in the direction of Liu Wenfei.
The pitch-black ghost claw carried an astonishing aura of horror, and almost instantly, it was about to arrive in front of Liu Wenfei.
"Whew!" Liu Wenfei's eyes flashed with cold light, his body moved, a black gas swirled, and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant.
The inky black ghost claws attacked by the tattooed man fell short at once, and all of them bombarded the ground, and the ground shook amazingly, and the ground was bombarded out of huge holes......
And Liu Wenfei's figure shook for a while, appearing behind another disciple of the Lingshan Sect.
"Ah!" Although the Lingshan Sect was on guard and released the defense of the defensive magic weapon, it was still pierced by Liu Wenfei, and he screamed miserably, and he couldn't die anymore.
"Damn! Damn! Who are you, why are you going against my Chapter 116?" Seeing this, the red-haired old man roared and roared, abandoning the siege and chasing after Liu Wenfei.
But.
"Woohoo!" two astonishing purple light flying swords burst through the air and directly blocked the red-haired old man.
"Damn, anyone?" exclaimed the red-haired old man, his figure flashing continuously, dodging two purple flying swords.
I saw Wu Lin's figure roaring quickly, and in a few flashes, he was in front of the red-haired old man, and said coldly: "Your opponent is me!"
"You're looking for death!" The red-haired old man saw that Wu Lin's cultivation was inferior to himself, and roared coldly, patting the storage bag, three black whirlwind flying forks flew out, and as the red-haired old man thought for a while, the flying forks swelled and surged, and they swelled several times, and with a little finger, the three flying forks formed a whirlwind flying fork and shot towards Wu Lin.
"Go!" Wu Lin released his purple light flying knife aura, his fingers pinched quickly, and the purple light aura on his body skyrocketed, and he killed the red-haired old man head-on.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought together, the black gas and purple light continued to collide and explode, the wind and waves rushed wildly, and the sound of the collision of spiritual weapons and magic weapons resounded non-stop, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
Wu Lin blocked the red-haired old man.
Liu Wenfei attracted and blocked the tattooed man, and the pressure on Ping Dali was much less all of a sudden, and there was only one beautiful and wild female monk with a hot body left who was a monk of the Ning Dan period, and there were a few monks of the cultivation period besieging him.
The wild female monk released two dark green long whip treasures, and with the wild female monk's thoughts, the long whip treasures turned into two large snakes that were several zhang long and thicker than a bucket, and frantically rolled up a black wind, and vigorously bit and attacked Ping.
And Ping Dali's body has turned into a giant spirit god, picked up the golden metal rod, bombarded the big snake, the black gas roared and exploded, and those big snakes were bombarded and flew upside down, and then impacted up.
The worst thing is those disciples of the Lingshan Sect's cultivation period, the magic weapons released attack Ping Dali, a lot of bombardment on Ping Dali's body, the muscles on Ping Dali's body are as hard as magic weapons, those magic weapons and spells bombard it, it is useless at all, ding, the roar and explosion flew and rebounded.
Some of them were swept away by the metal rods in Ping Dali's hands, and the magic weapons were all blown away, allowing those cultivators of the Lingshan Sect to react with their mana, and they opened their mouths to spit out an unknown amount of essence blood, and they were not shallowly injured.
And if he didn't pay attention to it, Liu Wenfei, the elusive guy, stabbed him in the back, and in a few clicks, there were only three cultivators left who were struggling to support him.
But.
The tattooed man saw the disciples of the Lingshan Sect die in Liu Wenfei's hands one by one, and he was finally completely enraged
"Damn bastard thing!" the tattooed man roared angrily, slapped the storage bag, and two black hammer treasures flew out, his fingers pinched quickly, and the black electric light flashed, constantly swirling on the hammer treasure, and then grabbed it with both hands, and the two black hammers surrounded the one in his hand, and the body emitted a circle of extremely amazing black gas whirlwind.
The tattooed man's eyes are black and the air is spinning.
"Whew!" Liu Wenfei's figure had just appeared in the air, and he was about to make a move on a disciple of the Lingshan Sect.
"Death to me!Heaven-shattering demon thunder!" The tattooed man roared angrily, raised the black hammer treasure with both hands high, the black electric light swirled and flickered on it, making a crackling electric shock, and then the two hammers slammed into the past, and the hammer treasure made an earth-shattering collision sound, and a black lightning as black as ink passed through the barrier of space, and shot towards Liu Wenfei's figure, almost instantaneously to Liu Wenfei's back.
If Liu Wenfei doesn't dodge, I'm afraid that my body will be blown into slag in an instant!
Liu Wenfei naturally wanted to dodge, the black air swirled under his feet, his steps flashed dazzlingly, there was a strange sound of footsteps, and a pair of feet seemed to have turned into no shadow, and his body rushed out seven or eight feet away.
"Boom!" There was a thunderclap explosion, countless mountains and rocks splashed and exploded, and the disciple of the Spirit Mountain Sect was also blown up.
A huge crater several feet in size was actually bombarded on the ground, and the ground was scorched black for a while, the power of this earth-shattering demon thunder was so terrifying?
When Liu Wenfei saw this scene, his face was also stunned, this power was a little too terrifying, right?
Wu Lin couldn't see anything in the fight with the red-haired old man, and it seemed that he was still tied.
Liu Wenfei didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but how could Ping Dali be discovered, and he had to bite the bullet, so he couldn't let Ping Dali be besieged and fallen, right?
What's even more troublesome is that if everyone retreats now, it will be difficult to find these disciples of the Lingshan Sect again, and they will make a feud in vain.
Don't wait for Liu Wenfei to think more.
"Come again!" The tattooed man obviously didn't want to let Liu Wenfei go, so he took control of the flying sword and flew towards Liu Wenfei, the black hammer treasure on his hands flashed with black electric lightning, and slammed into it.
"Boom!" There was a thunderclap, and another black lightning blasted towards Liu Wenfei.
"Damn it. Liu Wenfei didn't want to resist this black lightning, even if the power was resisted, the consumption of treasure mana was also very amazing, and he scolded angrily, his feet turned into a whirlwind, and he quickly rushed towards the valley, dodging the crazy bombardment of the black lightning.
The ground was splashed with electric light and rocks, and there was a big black hole in the ground.
"Go, go, go!" The tattooed man saw Liu Wenfei dodge again, revealing a look of astonishment, his hammer treasure was the best spiritual weapon that the master passed to him when he was dying, the power was so great, it was not comparable to ordinary treasures, Liu Wenfei was able to dodge one after another, he also hated Liu Wenfei very much, roared three times, and the black hammer treasure that he grabbed with both hands bombarded three times in a row.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Three thunderbolts exploded on a sunny day, and three black lightning bolts surrounded Liu Wenfei's front, back, left and right in pursuit, and in an instant, it was above Liu Wenfei's figure.
"Doppelganger technique!" Liu Wenfei's face moved, he would definitely not be able to dodge it with his body method, and his hands were dazzled for a while. shouted angrily, and the figure instantly turned into three figures, and flew out in three directions.
However.
"Boom, boom!" The three black lightning bolts seemed to have eyes, turned around, and pursued Liu Wenfei's three clones.
Three earth-shattering roaring explosions exploded, countless mountains and rocks splashed out, and the three Liu Wenfei figures were actually struck by black lightning, and they were instantly bombarded into powder and dissipated into ashes......
"Hahaha! Look if you die!" Seeing this scene, the tattooed man laughed wildly, just as he had already blasted Liu Wenfei into powder, he didn't find Liu Wenfei's breath after sweeping his senses, his body moved, raised the black hammer treasure, and burst in the direction of Wu Lin and the red-haired man, it seemed that he wanted to make persistent efforts to kill the others......
"Big brother!" When Liu Wenfei was killed, Ping Dali roared angrily, the black qi of his whole body rushed up wildly, the muscles on his body swelled and expanded, countless black runes flashed on Ping Dali's body, the muscles of his whole body seemed to have turned into black metal, and his breath suddenly soared a lot, picking up a huge metal rod, dancing into an astonishing suffocating Gangfeng stick shadow.
Almost instantly, the two huge black serpents that the Wild Friar's whip treasure turned into were bombarded into powder, and the Wild Friars screamed, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, obviously suffering a lot of damage, and her body retreated violently.
Following Ping Dali's frantic rolling amazing stick shadow storm, the last three disciples of the Lingshan Sect's cultivation period were involved, and those disciples released defensive treasures that could not be blocked, and they were directly blasted out, hitting the ground of the mountain wall, and their bodies were shattered a lot, and the dead could no longer die.
When the tattooed man saw this scene, he was taken aback, he didn't expect Ping Dali to be so desperate, and he was about to change direction, so he killed Ping Dali first.
Suddenly.
"En?" The tattooed man's eyes moved, the cold light flashed, and suddenly his body flew into the sky.
But it's still a little too late.
"Bang!" A scarlet black and red light thread instantly passed through the figure of the tattooed man, and Liu Wenfei's figure appeared in the air like a ghost.
"Impossible!" The clothes on the tattooed man's chest cracked with a sharp crack, and he looked at Liu Wenfei with palpitations, and exclaimed.