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rushed to Sun En, cut it down with a sword, and thousands of thunder poured out!

"pa pa!"

Not only that, just behind Sun En, a white light also lit up!

"The life of the great nation is the destiny!"

Young Master Qin Yu holds ten Fist Sword in his hand and sprints towards here quickly.

Behind him, Bai Shilinyin waved the G-bamboo, some babies' fat little faces were covered with sweat, and the soft green light directed towards Teng Lin Jiangtai.

The battle is not over yet!

"Miss Miko!"

When the green light fell on Fuji Rinta, he could clearly feel that his broken patella was healing at a slow speed.

Without Sun En here, Baishi Linyin's divine technique must be able to restore his body to its original state.

It's a pity that the healing speed is too slow. He knows that he can't waste his limited power on himself.

"Please leave us alone! Our legs have no way to fight in a short time, please do your best to rescue Mrs. Lin and Jingchen!"

"But your legs ......"

Baishi Linyin, who trot all the way to his side with two short legs, quickly heard him say this at first, although she knew the truth in her heart, she was still a little surprised.

In this world, it turns out that there will be people who do not care about their personal safety.

There is a dull face of Baishi Linyin growing in the sky. At this moment, she can't help but browse tightly knit, her eyes are dignified, showing an expression that has never appeared in her first half of her life, and swaying that divine The force G bamboo inspires more brilliant green rays of light.

The quiet dust bhikkhuni who fell into a coma, broke out of the thick dust wrapped in green light, and slowly fell to the ground.

Bursts of green light penetrated into the internal organs through her mouth and nose, clearing her body of dust and sand that had entered the respiratory tract because she was buried alive.

At this time, Lin Qijie, who poured out thousands of thunders, was bombarded by Sun En again.

His thin and thin body slammed against the hard mountain, the Spirit Sword in his hand was already disappeared, and a faint lightning glow flashed from time to time, accompanied by his drenched with blood body twitching unconsciously twice. .

Sun En turned around blankly, facing Young Master Qin Yu, right hand raised lightly, with a bang, and dozens of mud pillars rose in place around the latter, shooting out like a giant weapon.

Young Master Qin's plume figure flies upright, while avoiding these huge mud pillars rushing out along the way, he quickly moved towards Sun En rushing forward.

Although he is the divine technique of Power of Faith who has achieved extraordinary achievements in Shintoism, after all, the realm has reached the stage of gathering rhyme. At this moment, he has performed supernormally, and he has rushed to Sun En all the way without any danger.

Twenty steps...

Ten steps...

Five steps...

Ten Fist Swords with white divine light poured into it With only one step left from Sun En, Young Master Qin Yu could almost see the indifferent eyes under the latter's slightly raised eyelids.

But this step is far away!

It's like a moat, making it difficult for him to make progress.

As if the surrounding air is stagnant, Young Master Qin Yu only felt that no matter how hard he exerted his strength, holding the ten Fist Sword's arm seemed to be filled with lead, motionless.

Damn it, it’s almost...

Sun En looked indifferent, put his fingers on his chest and flicked it lightly, Young Master Qin fell down again. Flying out, the dozens of mud pillars that just broke out of the ground return in a swirl of dust again.

He was in the air, unable to exert any strength, he could only watch the mud pillars crashing into him from all directions.

This kind of hedging force is afraid that it will smash him into meatloaf in the next second.

Lin Kisuke was seriously injured and was dying, Tuyumen Emei spiritual power was banned, Teng Lin Jiangtai's legs had been broken, Jingchen was unconscious, Baishi Linyin was powerless......

No one at the scene can save him!

Young Master Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes and waited silently for death.

"Dawei Heavenly Dragon! World-honored Jizo! Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong!"

In the valley, a dragon's cry tiger's roar suddenly sounded.

The hundred zhang Buddha's radiance fell from the sky, and a purple-golden bowl fell on Young Master Qin Yu's body.

"duang!"

The muffled sound like an ancient temple bronze bell made Young Master Qin Yu, who had already closed his eyes, realized that he was shrouded in Buddhism golden light. In the middle, subconsciously looked towards Jingchen, but the latter is still in a coma.

After blocking these mud pillars, the golden light supported the Young Master Qin feathers and slowly fell to the ground.

He looked around in surprise.

See it right after.

In the darkness, a golden light bulb came out.

Oh no, it's a young monk more than two meters tall, burly, and majestic. The golden wheel is shining behind his head, and his bald head is like a golden light bulb.

Chapter 629, a gust of wind

The brocade [cassock has a shining sky, and the nine-ring tin rod rustles.

Sun En looked at him with interest.

"At a young age, I already have a cultivation base for Juyunjing, and my talent is extraordinary. What's your position in Quanzong?"

"Lin Chuan is not talented, he is a master of printing. He is the seventh ancestor of the Quanzong."

"haha haha......"

Sun En hearing this could not help laughing heartily, like hearing some big joke Same, then smile restrained, face revealed disdain.

"A trifling, turned out to be the seventh ancestor of the Quan Zong? What a joke!"

"Although the emperor is expensive, he is not sympathetic to the people's livelihood, although the husband is splashed, he has a righteous heart."

"Although Lin Chuan has no senior talents and excellence, he also knows that he does not dare to do his own selfish desires and slaughter the people in chaos."

As soon as these words came out, Heavenly Master Sun En instantly changed his face.

"hmph! "

coldly snorted.

Lin Chuan suddenly jumped up, lifted the Young Master Qin Yu, and quickly withdrew to the side.

"ka-cha!"

Where he originally stood, a towering giant tree with dense branches suddenly rose up, and from this as a starting point, countless giant trees one after another The ground broke out, and Lin Chuan was besieged in an instant.

It’s like a reduced version of the primitive forest

Young Master Qin Yu is puzzled, what good is it for Sun En to create a forest in such a big battle? Is it just a few trees? They can still be trapped.

Is it the Formation of Illusion Technique?

"Be careful..."

While he was puzzled, Lin Chuan whispered him.

Before the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly rose between the forests!

Lin Chuan is holding the nine-ring tin stick horizontally, and the corners of his clothes rise with the wind, flapping violently.

“sou! ”

Splitting the air sound sounded. Before Young Master Qin Yu could react, he saw Lin Chuan swiping the tin stick, and there was a crisp sound. It seemed that there was something Things are blocked by him.

Immediately there was a deep gap in a tree not far from everyone.

"sou! sou! sou!"

One miss, there will be countless splitting the air sounds one after another, Lin Chuan stands in front of Young Master Qin's body, nine rings The tin rod danced again and again, ding ding dong dong, there was a crisp sound, and after a moment of effort, the surrounding trees had been riddled with holes.

"Boom!"

This is not over yet, the wind and arrows are endless, the thunder suddenly rises, and the lightning glow is like a poisonous snake hidden in the forest, from various unimaginable directions Shot at everyone.

The sound of the wind becomes stronger, and the electric light becomes more frequent.

The entire forest was struck by wind and thunder. Lin Chuan and the two were like lone boats in the ocean storm, looking on the verge of collapse.

Wind and thunder are all wood elements. With boundless forests, a large array of wind and thunder rises. Sun En’s Five Elements method is already brought to the point of perfection.

Young Master Qin's face was horrified, and didn't expect that when the five of them fought Sun En fiercely, the latter did not even show any real ability.

This kind of power, even if the five people work together, it will definitely not be able to sustain it.

The monk in front of him is supporting him on his own without showing signs of decline. The strength of this cultivation base is truly terrifying.

But how should he crack this storm?

"Huh!"

An inconspicuous red spot suddenly cut through the sky and went straight to Sun En. The latter was caught off guard and was unexpectedly unprecedented. The red light clicked, and the body shook slightly.

Obviously, even a sneak attack is irrelevant to him.

Only this one shot made Sun En annoyed.

He turned and looked towards behind him. After the red light hit him, he immediately returned to the spot and was grasped by a tall and mighty middle-aged man.

It is a small round shield!

On the buckler, the color of blood is red as the base.

The sickle and hammer are printed on it, and the strong and fierce breath assaults the senses. 5

The middle-aged man is dressed in embroidered clothes, with a weapon hanging from his waist, holding a long knife upside down in his right hand, and a round shield with a sickle in his left hand.

The ink eyebrows fly diagonally, and the tiger eyes are majestic.

It is the Captain of the Embroidery Bureau Action Team-Chai Song Competition!

"bang!"

As soon as he appeared, he didn't say much, he turned to N nest, suddenly exerted his force, moved towards Sun En, sprinting away, like a heavy cannon , Booming.

The left-hand buckler, the right-hand long knife, are handed out alternately, like a butterfly wearing a flower, like a wind sweeping a leaf, not only the trick is extremely delicate, but also the formidable power.

Over the past period of time, the Embroidery Bureau has made heavy blows to fight the evil spirits and ghosts everywhere, which has been quite effective.

Compared with Quan Zong who needs extremely mysterious and abstruse temperament promotion to improve the realm cultivation base, embroidered clothes messengers rely on subdue monsters and defeat demons, and they can steadily increase the cultivation base strength by performing justice.

Now Chai Songsai has grown to the Condensing Divinity Realm in the three realms of Awakening God.

With the embroidered messenger specializing in combat functions, and the combat intuition developed by his military background, he fought back and forth with Sun En for a time without showing any signs of defeat.

Oh my god, who are these two people?

Is there a senior in our neon history?

Baishi Linyin, who was performing the divine technique to treat Jingchen, was a little stunned for a while.

In her cognition, the powerhouse that can compete with the ancient powerhouse like Shengde Crown Prince must also be the powerhouse in history.

But the mark of the sickle and hammer...emmmm, I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere...

Surprised, it is not only Shiraishi Linyin.

Spiritual power Emi of the sealed Tuyumen, and the vine with broken legs, Lin Jiangtai, looking at Chai Songsai who is fighting with Sun En at this moment, they all have a look of amazement.

You must know that just now, the two gods and ghosts under the command of Onmyouji's ancestor Xiaojiao, facing Sun En, at the cost of life, they could not help him.

But now.

A young monk who claimed to be the Quanzong of Central Plains forced Sun En to perform a large-scale Dao method for the first time.

A middle-aged tough guy with a buckler printed with a suspected Soviet flag, fought hand-to-hand with Sun En back and forth.

Doesn't this mean that they are more fierce than ghosts before and after ghosts?

Not only them, they have been paying close attention to the governing bodies in the major districts occupied by Neon. At this moment, they are also shocked by the sudden appearance of Chai Songsai and Lin Chuan.

Especially the senior officials in North America.

Seeing the mighty Chai Songsai on the screen, one by one was dumbfounded, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Without him.