Chapter 362: The Battle for Survival (7)

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Leopard Qi wanted to say something, but the second elder not far away couldn't stand it anymore, and said hurriedly: "Qi Daoyou, the situation is critical, it is important to kill the enemy!"

Leopard Qi reacted immediately, and smiled, "How can my old relatives not figure this out?" Don't worry, Su Daoyou, I'll get this kid done soon." With that, he waved his iron fist and continued to hunt down the handsome monk. Even though he was still unhappy with Niuniu's participation, he didn't say anything anymore.

With the cooperation of the two, the seriously injured handsome monk couldn't stand it even more, and after dozens of breaths, he was injured and injured, and he looked like he couldn't support it. After a little hesitation, he walked in the direction of Li Renxiong in a flash, in such a situation, he no longer cared about any dignity.

Soon, the two battlefields merged into one, forming a three-on-two situation.

With the addition of Leopard Seven and the two, the Great Elder couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. After a while, even if this handsome monk doesn't come, he will probably have to give up this old face and ask for help. Although face is important, if it is compared to life, many times it is nothing.

"Good fellow, it's thicker than my old relative's skin!" After fighting for a while, the three of them gradually gained the upper hand, but there was nothing they could do about Li Renxiong's special spell in a short time, even if he used some kind of magical power to destroy it, but soon he was as good as ever.

The real person of the crane saw all this qiē in his eyes, so he was also more anxious, and now it seems that each side has the advantage. It seems that they are evenly matched, but their own advantages are just advantages. The two who are at a disadvantage could die at any time. Especially Bai Lang, who is fighting hard with the real people with long eyebrows, although it still seems that it can still support it for a while. But once he can't support it, he may die immediately, and the chance of avoiding it is very slim. And that's when the winner is decided. The same is true for the Second Elder.

"Now that the Haoyang Sect is really at stake, this seat will do its best to assist those seniors to destroy the enemy, and everything here will be handed over to you, don't be careless!" After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to say anything, and opened his mouth to spray a large mouthful of essence blood on the Tongtian Sword. Then he shook the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly swirled in the air, and in an instant, the aura above suddenly tumbled violently.

Visible to the naked eye, a large number of five elements aura of different colors quickly gathered on the top of the head of the descending crane real person, tumbling and rolling, the aura of the same attribute gradually converged in one place, and echoed according to a specific mystical direction. And I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's the mystery of the sword formation. After a large amount of aura was gathered, the shape and direction of the whole looked the same as the five mountains that were the eyes of the array.

Sensing the changes in the air, the great monks of the two sides who were in the midst of a fierce battle all "looked" over to this side with a move in their hearts. The prelude alone has such momentum that makes everyone's mood immediately different. Haoyang's side suddenly had confidence. Although the gestures are still those supernatural powers, the power is inexplicably raised by two points. On the contrary, the Tarzan faction frowned. When he made a move, he was no longer as casual as before, and gradually became restrained. With scruples, he has been unable to exert many magical powers with all his might.

Especially the real person with long eyebrows. At this moment, he is fighting with Bai Lang to a critical moment, and according to his estimates, he will be killed under the fire mark of the dry sky with only one meal. Moreover, with his confidence in his own cultivation of supernatural powers, even if other monks from the other party came to interfere at this time, he was not afraid at all.

Or maybe the big array would still send out the same powerful attack as before, and he still had the confidence to do it. If he didn't have such self-confidence, he wouldn't have used the hard-hitting magic power of the Dry Sky Fire Seal to put himself in a disadvantageous situation. But at this moment, in the face of the blow brewing in the sky, he no longer has the confidence he had before. Is this the true power of this array?

Before he could think about it, he hurriedly flipped his palm and took out a treasure like a gossip mirror. Throwing it into the air, while chanting words in his mouth, he pinched a trick with one hand and hit it instantly.

Suddenly, the Xuanao pattern array depicted on the mirror suddenly turned into a light and shadow suspended above the mirror, and then the light spread out in all directions in a flash, and the next moment, a large number of crimson flames suddenly surged out, and the gathered fire aura instantly merged into one. Under the firelight, Hulala turned into a giant flame gossip map, covering a radius of dozens of zhang.

But at this moment, a large number of five-colored mystical runes suddenly appeared around the five spiritual qi giant mountains in the sky, tightly winding the spiritual energy giant mountains from top to bottom like chains. And as the white pillar of light shot from below rushed in, those runes seemed to be suddenly tightened, and the light flashed violently into the middle of the five giant mountains, and finally merged into one, turning into a huge five-colored sword light.

Its appearance is almost the same as the spirit sword that Li Chuan used at the beginning, but the size is very different.

As soon as the sword light formed, a suffocating terrifying spiritual pressure rushed downward. The Ziyang Zhenren monks, who were at a loss in the face of Li Chuan's dense qi, even stopped their bodies with a drastic change in their faces, and looked up at the sword light in the air. This is still a high-level Yuan Infant Cultivator, and as for the Dan Period, he has already used his mana to resist it with all his might, otherwise, he will not even be able to move freely.

Among the four great monks of the Taishan Sect, their expressions and reactions were different.

Changmei Zhenren and Li Renxiong, as mid-stage powerhouses, have the ability to resist this sword light, but Changmei Zhenren is fighting against Bai Lang at the moment, and he definitely can't go all out to resist, and it is for this reason that he will sacrifice the guard defense weapon with great dignity, just in case.

And although Li Renxiong is almost in a situation of one enemy and three enemies, he doesn't look optimistic, but in fact, with his powerful defense, there is basically not much danger for the time being, and his actions are not restricted, even if this sword light lists him as a target, he is very sure that he will retreat with his whole body, so he only frowns, and does not look too worried.

As for the remaining wordless and handsome man, his face was much more ugly.

Although the two of them have good magical powers, after all, they are only early stage monks out of the body, and this terrifying blow is difficult to follow. Especially Hua Wuyan, she had already preliminarily comprehended the power of this formation before, and she was still apprehensive, where would she have confidence in the sword light that was obviously several points stronger than before? Moreover, such attacks often have the ability to lock on to the divine sense, and if there is no special supernatural power, it can only be hard-connected. In this way, as long as the sword light listed her as a target, she would hardly have a chance to escape.

And just when the monks of the Taishan Sect were secretly worried, after a loud "snort" sounded through the air, the sword light flashed, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the gossip map.

Seeing this, Changmei Zhenren's face changed instantly, but he didn't expect the power of this sword light to be a few points stronger than his previous estimate. opened his mouth, and without hesitation, he sprayed several mouthfuls of essence blood on the gossip mirror. Then, the light flashed, and the flames on the Bagua Diagram became a little stronger out of thin air.

There was a loud "bang", sparks splashed in all directions, and the fire on the gossip map quickly dimmed, looking like it was about to disperse immediately. (To be continued......)