Great Dao Commander

Suddenly, Xie Keming was hit by more than ten swords. Not only was the guardian Baoguang broken, but even Zhu Hongguanghua saw that it had been reduced a lot. He hurriedly turned the chalk power again and wanted to re-run the magical method Protect yourself.

But at this time, hundreds of rune papers came in, each hitting him with a thunderous sound. His body trembled like a residual candle in the wind, just before the protection of the sacrifice. Shen Baoguang was scattered again.

The method by which Chen Changchlao seizes the timing is extremely hot, and his shot is exactly the one where his treasure is about to rise, making it just consume the French chalk force in vain.

Thanks Xie Keming's anxiety in his heart, he secretly hurriedly said: "Why Brother Zhou hasn't come here yet, what trouble has it happened?"

The three have been fighting so far, although it seems to be a long time, but it is actually more than a dozen breathing times. He feels that it is difficult to support, not because the chalk power is not good, but because they are suppressed by the tide offensive and waves of attack , Did not give him the opportunity to transfer.

He saw that the red light on his body was gradually dissipating, and Xie Keming suddenly realized that if Zhou Huang was too late, maybe he would die here. Although he had the bones of hatred, he could die, but his heart was inevitable.

After a few more breaths, Zhang Yan realized that the breath of the other party was weakened a bit, and she pinched the tactics, and for a moment, she drew a cloud of clouds on top, and the purple glow flashed away, a click, and a rough voice. The chalky thunderbolt slashed down, and was blasting on Xie Keming's top door, leaving only the guardian red awn on it.

Xie Keming was struck by a purple Xiaoshen thunder, and his tinnitus stunned his head, but he was still savvy, resisted his discomfort, and poured the chalk power into Hengyue Baoyi, but was still struggling. There was a red light sweeping away, and Dayon shaved off the clothes.

When Zhang Yan saw that he was no longer capable of guarding, he drank, shook his sleeves, and a drop of mysterious heavy water had flown out, crossing dozens of feet, and hesitated, hitting his back.

Xie Keming screamed, his spine was smashed, and he fell on the cloud. A flying sword flew from Ke Xiang to the cloud. With a click, he cut off his skull, and the blood in his neck suddenly flowed like a note.

At this time, a beast-ear copper furnace suddenly flew out of the corpse, and Cuckoo gave out a translucent white smoke and shook it. Then he collected Yuanling and turned it into a blue light and flew west.

Zhang Yan recognized this as a spirit-protecting furnace, but could temporarily hold the monk Yuanying, and not leave them, just waiting to take it over, and suddenly his expression moved slightly, looking up.

I do not know when, the zenith is already covered with thick chalk dense clouds.

Seeing Chang Changlai seeing him still, he was anxious.

Zhang Yan was not afraid of the people in Yuxiao Gate, and even the Chauzi of the Zhou family said that he would kill. Even if Xie Keming was killed, he would not care about it, but his Guangyuan faction was offended by a small force. The South China faction and the Yan Cang behind Zhang Yan can reach out to take care of it, but the Yuxiao faction is different. If you know that you and Zhang Yan are together to attack his disciples, the consequences are serious. How can he let that spirit Get away, so he said: "Zhang really is ..."

Zhang Yan knows his heart, nodded his head and said, "Dao friends, please, go quickly."

The old man, Shen Changchai, was relieved, and hurriedly arched his hands.

After waiting for the old man to disappear, Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said loudly: "I've been alone for so long, and why don't I show up?"

He has many means. If he uses them together, even if there is no help from Shen Changqiu, killing Xie Keming is also a matter of care, but he has been cautious. After entering here, he has been guarding against someone watching and looking at his own means. To fight against the enemy by the method of fighting swords in the gorge, but did not want to, someone was hiding in the side.

Only then did he suspect that the other party was Zhou Huang, but only thought that the other party had not yet come out when Xie Keming died, but it was obviously not.

Soon after his voice came out, he suddenly saw the thick chalk lead cloud tumbling and agitating, and then gradually heard the sound of thunder and thunder, and the aura of vortex swirling around him, all converging there, what seemed to be brewing behind the cloud curtain Great magical power.

After a short while, I saw Yunya cracking, and a hole was opened in the sky. A large blood-red hand with a size of a thousand feet protruded out of it, carrying a rolling mist of blood, and pressed down with a horrible force.

Zhang Yan laughed loudly, and did not dodge. It was also a trick. In a small amount of time, a yellow awn rushed above the cloud, and then turned into a big hand condensed by a cloud of yellow smoke. Rush to welcome!

Between heaven and earth, I saw two behemoths approaching slowly, and the time seemed to be extremely long. At the last moment, it was a sudden and rapid, a bang, and violently crashed into a place, the rumble voice immediately It sounded, spreading almost throughout the star stone.

The two big hands disintegrated almost at the same time, leaving only a lingering yellow smoke and blood mist in the sky.

A gust of wind came out from the air, and the mist and haze were blown away by a fan. A black-robed monk Fengya appeared, and the blood-stained cloud on top was originally a flower, but as he stepped down from the cloud, it was slow. Slowly spreading, two to three, and two to three. He stood outside Zhang Yan's body and stood up a hundred feet, and Ji Shou said, "Zhang Zhenren, the blood is high and polite."

Zhang Yan saw that this man was a double monk of Yuan Ying, but there was nothing panic in his expression, but he was still at ease. It seemed that it was not taken for granted, and the chief inspector said politely: . "

Gao Ruowang gazed at the strange light and secretly said, "This is a good product of the past. The chalk power is magnificent, so it's a good time to try it. Even though I can beat it, seriously, the chalk power can't beat him. I do n’t know where these characters come from among the Xuanmen. Apart from the three monks, I rarely encounter opponents on weekdays, but I have to fight well today. '

Howling Ocean is in the process of making him try to hold Zhang Yan and wait for him to come back and fight together.

However, the rest of the children need to sell their faces, but he does not need to bother. Regardless of the class or age, or the age of enlightenment, he is indistinguishable from Feng Haiyang, so he never took his words to heart.

Gao Ruowang smiled, and suddenly he flew into a blood-colored Changhong flying up to the sky, and then turned into a hundred bloodstains, scattered in all directions, but he couldn't distinguish which one was his true body and which one was his differentiation. Blood.

He called this method of "blood sacrifice," not to mention the meteor Feidian when flying, especially if it is so good, every blood can be sacrificed to fly, the speed is equivalent, right The enemy has no way of knowing where the Lord is.

This method is combined with the "Huangquan Method" of the Quanquan Sect, and the "Nine Injury and Hanyan Smoke" of the Huncheng Sect. They are the three major magic techniques of magic path. Only he is so deep in this way.

Zhang Yan looked at the blood and shadows flying around in the sky, flashed his eyes, and raised the flying sword.

I saw Qingguang together, flew into the sky, and with a little shake, it turned into thirty-two sword lights, Guanghua Yaoyao, flew towards the Quartet to pursue blood.

The sword was extremely sharp, and the flying bird was fast. Every time it caught up, it was cut off instantly and split into two sections.

I just came down for a round of attack, but he found that the number of blood was not changed. There were still hundreds of blood lights swirling around him, far and near, and Li Xiao was more than stop.

Gao Ruowang sneered secretly. These blood were collected by the devil's head, and the number of them was so large that it was difficult to cut and kill. It was broken, and he could differentiate into another one. If he thought he could use it to damage his chalk Li, but I was thinking wrong.

In the past, when he was fighting with others, he often used this technique to force the other side to be trapped in one place. When he was afraid to act violently, when the enemy ’s spirit was exhausted, or when he could not help but rushed, he would grasp the flaws and look for gaps. The attack came in one fell swoop.

After Zhang Yan beheaded and killed a few times, Gao Ruowang didn't seem to care, and didn't deliberately avoid it. He guessed that the move would do little harm to him.

If this method is not successful, then change another method. He turned his thoughts, stepped on his feet, and the waves were tumbling. Within a mile, there was a surge of water and waves.

Gao Ruowang's eyes narrowed. He also had a close look at the enemy in Chengyuanxia, ​​knowing that he had a pathology, sent forth time, swept away, and the sound of water waves seemed to be able to contain everything.

If you attack at this moment, it seems that you only need one roll to take all the blood here. It is a great threat to him, so you always double the release. At this moment, when the water appears to be rising, a heart swells. Fa Yu, all blood fled back immediately.

He is very clear. No matter how powerful Taoism is, if he can't hit the enemy, it will be useless, but he only needs to be careful if he consumes the chalk power.

Only then did he think so, and he saw that the rising Guanghua had risen a little bit, but then converged back. He secretly exclaimed: "Zhang Yan is also very clever. He does not display all of this technique, only uses intimidation, so as not to consume the chalk power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but only using this method, just seeking a It's all about stability, but it won't make me win. "

He sneered in his heart and ordered all blood to approach inward again.

Zhang Yan's eyes flickered and he glanced back and forth. Since then, he has been watching carefully.

He has also seen Gao Wangwang and Brother Guanzi's chalk fighting method. At that time, he noticed that although these blood are numerous, they are not sane, but are mastered by marionettes. There are rules to find.

I think it is the same, even if the magic road is distracted, but where does the monk Yuanying wait for this ability?

So he could be sure that as long as the Lord hid in it, his behavior would be different.

Sure enough, only then did some temptations, and between those blood retreats, he realized that one of them was different from the other.

Although he noticed a difference, he was still impassive. This may be the bait that Gao Wangwang deliberately released, so he kept it still, but locked the blood with Jian Guangxin's eyes secretly. When he approached, he Sacrifice Shuixing Zhenguang to drive it back, and after he hides, converge Shuiguang.

After doing this two or three times, he was sure of what he thought. After he was forced again, he suddenly screamed, a sharp and unhelpful Jian Guang killed, and "thumped", but killed him to wear it!

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