Taoist chanting

Chapter 572 The Thin Line Between Difficulty and Great Victory

"Quick fight, don't delay!"

It will take some time for Zhang Wenfeng to kill the dozen or so monks trapped by him with the sword wire, and it is impossible to destroy them instantly.

He kept observing the situation on both sides of the battlefield with his spiritual sense. The great celestial master tried his best to withstand the attacks of the three fourth-order masters and fight to the death.

Bailichun tilted his scarf and crown, waved his fists, roared and swept away the gentleness, like a wounded old wolf, commanded four groups of Taoist monks to interspersely attack seventeen or eight third-tier thief monks, their fighting methods were fierce, they risked their lives, and they have stabilized At the end of the battle, a group of Taoist cultivators smashed the talismans from the side and rescued the Great Celestial Master. They saw that the three on the left, Guanzhu Zhang, were already winning.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't give up halfway at this time, he was urging the donkey who was still pretending to be a pig.

The battlefield is not a place to be a hero or play tricks, he does not allow Xiao Ni'er to round up three trapped masters by himself.

End early to avoid long nights and dreams.

Want to play around and wait to go back, every breath in his eyes is life.

The donkey may not care about the life and death of the great celestial master, but it has to listen to the command of the master. It is waiting to give the three thieves trapped by the head of the big sister a "steady" memory with its peerless majesty.

A figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness, holding a sharp claw in his right hand, and under the illumination of the magic flame, a cold light flickered.

"Fourth rank warrior!"

Zhang Wenfeng was shocked and distracted to remind.

The martial artist hid on the ground below, he was coming towards him and Xiao Ni'er, his aura was very strange.

He stepped forward, and several afterimages flashed, making way for the donkey to use it.

The sword qi entangled with more than a dozen monks did not show any flaws, and they killed and harvested one by one in an orderly manner. No matter how desperately the trapped third-order thief cultivator resisted, he could not escape the end of the sword qi annihilation. The jade tree sword, to support the donkey, will not let the sneak attacking warrior get close to the little mud.

The three master thieves who are trapped are already meat on the cutting board, how can they let them go easily?
Little Ni'er swam right behind the spectator, she hates martial artists!
Whether it's second or fourth.

In the blink of an eye, the donkey went from being stupefied to acting like a cunning rabbit, and a silver thunder burst illuminated the nearby hundred feet, "bang bang bang bang".

Fragments of "zizi" thunder light splashed in the air.

Lu Zijin has always been very courageous in the face of his peers. What he is afraid of is some unknown things and old guys whose strength is too much beyond him.

Its huge body is spinning like a wheel, and its two hind legs and hooves kicked out countless indistinct afterimages in the air, including its head, which are all its weapons, chasing after the insidious warrior who sees the situation is not good and can't take advantage of it. Ferocious attack.

In the head-to-head confrontation just now, in fact, the two sides were evenly matched, and they both suffered a few ruthless blows.

Wufu couldn't stand the thunderous attack, and restrained him too much.

However, he didn't have the speed of a donkey, and he couldn't escape no matter what he got entangled. The donkey stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster, and when he saw the opportunity, the overlord would forcefully change his wounds, "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Intense, dazzling and frightening to watch.

That donkey's close-to-hand combat was too brutal!

This is the voice of almost all overseas monks on the left and right.

"Damn Mr. Xue, did you trick us on purpose? The idea is tricky!"

Someone on the right shouted, thinking of retreating.

They cooperated for the sake of money, but they didn't have the intention of desperately helping their allies. That would be laughed at by their own people, sharing the blessings, and fleeing first when there is difficulty, is their survival rule.

The three people who were trapped and attacked by Xiaonier's water flow and dragon lice suddenly rushed upwards together.

They ignored and let the dragon lice bite, and three "bang, bang, bang" explosions were heard. The three of them used the bottom of the box to break through the siege of the water flow at the expense of blood and shake off most of the crazily biting dragon lice.

Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword with his left hand, and cast the supernatural power of "Moving Wood and Changing Shadow Curse", and instantly appeared above the three of them.

The two sword lights shrouded the air, turning into a forest of trees that seemed real and illusory.

The seven or eight third-tier monks who had escaped from the dead broke through the siege of the sword thread, and fled to the darkness in the east with scars and scars.

She spent seven or eight years refining the warm dragon lice, originally thinking that she could earn face in front of the temple master.

Who knows that she still underestimated the desperate methods of the overseas monks. It was no problem for her to trap two thieves, but it was not enough for her to trap three. Fortunately, the master took over and continued to trap the three thieves, and dragged them into the current below.

She glanced at Lu Zijin over there, and saw that the fourth-rank martial artist had fallen into Lu Zijin's trick, his body was shaking, he was entangled by the thunder, and the huge donkey's hooves kicked Wu Fu head and face like a rainstorm, and the martial artist didn't even fight back. Li, it's really enjoyable to watch.

She decided to treat Luzi better in the future and not to shout and order her around.

Holding a three-pointed harpoon in his hand, and wagging his tail, Xiao Ni'er broke into the illusion of trees shaking violently in front of him.

"give it to you!"

Zhang Wenfeng had already stabbed a single unlucky guy with a sword.

The two terrified fourth-tier cultivators in the illusion wooden formation were pale, and they moved closer together to be vigilant, and wiped out a trace of soul power in the dragon lice on their bodies. The scars were numerous, although not fatal, destroying the protection of their precious clothes.

Xiao Ni'er waved his hand overjoyed, and the remaining dragon lice surrounded the two of them, the water was surging and the mist was rising.

She took over again, dealing with two guys who were extremely worn out, and she would never take it lightly again.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped out of the transformed wooden formation, leaving an afterimage in the night sky. The three people on the battlefield on the right simply turned their heads and fled towards the sea, even ignoring the entangled subordinates.

The donkey used the sound explosion technique to overwhelm the martial artist, and seized the opportunity to trample and kill the opponent with its hooves. It flew towards the three of them in a slanting stab, although it was behind, it was the fastest. The main posture of besieging and killing each other.

"Rush out! We can't defeat them individually!"

The three yelled at the same time, at a critical moment, whoever dared not escape separately was luckier.

A well-planned and disparate ambush was easily reversed by the opponent, and they have not recovered yet.

The second player they set up, the Tier [-] martial artist, was singled out by the donkey who had previously ignored it. I don't know if it was Old Monster Xue's calculation or something?

Zhang Wenfeng stopped, raised the Xuanyuan sword in his right hand, gathered his energy, danced a strange sword flower, and moved forward to the head of the man in the middle two miles away, and then pressed it again, using "Sword Suppressing God's Head" The intent sword, there is no vision of the sword Qi piercing the sky.

The three of them held their swords while running and prepared to join hands to give the donkey a hard blow.

One of them suddenly screamed, holding his head in his arms and shaking his head. The accident scared the two of them to keep their minds together, and they separated and fled. There are means to stop and kill.

The donkey didn't care about the guy who was assassinated by the master with a new method, and chased one of them fiercely and killed him.

Small sample, compete with its four legs for speed, it won't kill you!
The Great Heavenly Master was bleeding from his seven orifices, his robe was torn and his crown was shattered. Seeing this scene, he laughed out loud, and his voice sounded a bit more like the rest of his life: "Brother Zhang, leave this to us. I leave it to you over there!"

From great difficulty to great victory, there is only a thin line between them, and the mood is completely different.

He swallowed a few pills, swung his sword and chased down the third-tier thief monks who were running away.

Zhang Wenfeng is very satisfied with the attack effect of the Intent Sword. It has the unpredictable spells and the sharpness of swordsmanship. It is an excellent method for sneak attack. If the opponent is prepared, the effect will be greatly reduced.

He jumped a few times, and landed behind the middle-aged monk who came back to his senses and thumped his head.

An intentional sword attack from a long distance unexpectedly injured the opponent's soul, but it couldn't save the opponent's life.

The middle-aged cultivator hastily swung his sword, trying to find an opportunity to escape. After a few moves, Guanzhu Zhang who was close to him cut off the sword and a big head with a sword. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and he couldn't help it with the fourth-order magic weapon and protection. A real sword kill.

Furthermore, his swordsmanship and Xuanyuan sword complement each other.

The ugly roar of the donkey came from a distance, which caused the barking of dogs dozens of miles away in the dark night. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth, and he turned and flew towards Xiaoni'er.

Little Ni'er's strength and treasures are good, and her brain is flexible enough, but she lacks practical experience in grasping opportunities.

He finds time to give some technical advice.

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(End of this chapter)