Chapter 752 Two Heroes Fight Jiuyou
As Tang Huan shouted, more than 30 Jindan monks in the air all took action. Some of these people were pinching spells with their hands, and some were breathing clouds and mist. , and some sacrificed their natal magic weapons into the air.
At this moment, every monk used his or her special skills without any hesitation.
The originally dim underground hall suddenly became filled with light and beauty, but what was hidden in these beautiful scenes was endless murderous intent.
Without a second thought, Fang Liren immediately raised his palms and muttered something. The shadow of a hill surrounded by purple energy gradually appeared behind him.
The hill turned from virtual to real, and there was a faint aura of auspiciousness. Facing the sky full of magic weapons and supernatural powers, it didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, it went in the opposite direction and rushed towards everyone.
Countless magical powers, as well as everyone’s natal magic weapons, hit the hill surrounded by purple energy, making loud rumbling noises. However, the Ziqi Hill remained majestic and motionless. Apart from some cracks, there was no major damage.
Fang Liren managed to withstand the attack of more than 30 Jindan monks by himself!
Although everyone present has achieved the golden elixir, they have lived in Nanchui for a long time and have never seen such magical powers. For a while, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Seeing that everyone's momentum was frustrated, Tang Huan immediately reached out and slapped his forehead, and a blood-red glow emerged from the back of his head.
This blood-red glow suddenly exploded in the air as soon as it appeared, turning into tiny streams of blood.
Liang Yan looked from behind and saw these tiny streams, numbering in the tens of thousands, floating in the air, rushing towards Fang Liren like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
The purple hill ran across the two people, bursting out bursts of purple energy, but it could only block part of the blood flow, and the rest of the blood flow was like duckweed, floating, lightly and delicately The ground skirted the purple hill.
"Ouch! All the blood will return to the origin! This move is not easy to mess with."
Fang Liren said "not easy to mess with", but he still had a smile on his face, and even put his hands upside down He had no intention of taking action against him.
He didn't take action because behind him, layman Wu Wen, had already unsheathed his sword!
The dog-headed rogue returned the first long knife into its sheath, and then pulled out the second long knife from his waist. This long knife was surrounded by black lines, and as soon as it was taken out of the sheath, it emitted There was an inexplicable feeling of chilling.
Brush!
Another stab. Buwen Jushi’s action was simple and clear, without any unnecessary movement.
The sword was swung out, and countless sword energies gathered in mid-air, turning into a black evil dragon dozens of feet long!
In the roar of the evil dragon, there is endless killing intent. Not to mention Liang Yan, all the Jindan monks present felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts and couldn't help but shiver.
Ang!
After a dragon roar, all the blood flowing from Tang Huan was sucked into the belly of the evil dragon, and there was no trace left in the air.
His magical power was broken, and the breath of blood was swallowed up again. For a moment, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood arrows.
“Master Butler!”
The golden elixir monks next to them were obviously panicked. They did not expect that these two people's magical powers were so strong. Tang Huantong, who was at the peak of the golden elixir, could not even take two of their moves.
At this time, the layman Buwen didn't give them a chance to breathe at all. He jumped in the air, stepped on the evil dragon, held a long knife, and whizzed at everyone. Seeing and ignoring the layman's divine power, those Jindan monks were all timid before fighting. They messed up their own positions and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another just to save their own lives. They had no intention of cooperating.
Unheard layman was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep at this moment, slashing in the crowd. In just a few dozen moves, three monks in the Golden Core realm fell one after another.
Fang Liren was not idle at this moment either. He shrouded the phantom of the purple hill over the head of the layman Buwen, as if he had made a strong armor for him.
Regardless of the magical powers and spells of the people around him, they were all blocked by the purple hill. Therefore, the dog-headed wanderer had no scruples and slashed freely with the long knife in his hand, all his moves were life-threatening. .
One of the two is mainly offensive, the other is defensive, and they work together perfectly!
Seeing that everyone in the Nine Nether Alliance was in danger, Li Kuang, who was recovering from meditation, suddenly gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and swallowed a pill, and the breath in his body immediately began to recover quickly.
However, a coquettish blush appeared on his face, and his whole person showed an abnormal morbidity. Obviously, the pill just now was taken at the cost of damaging his own foundation. Strong medicine.
However, Li Kuang didn't care about this. He jumped into the air and shouted loudly:
"Tang Huan, fellow Taoists, we must not allow them to destroy the blood sacrifice ceremony and quickly complete the 'Xuanyin Ghost Temple Formation'!"
Li Kuang's loud shout made all the monks of the Nine Nether Alliance shout. He was slightly startled.
The expressions on the faces of these people are different. Some are suddenly enlightened, some are slightly frowning, and some even show a trace of fear and shrinkage.
Li Kuang saw everyone's expressions and immediately shouted angrily: "What time has it been? Are we still not willing to work together? If the blood sacrifice ceremony is destroyed, Master Gui Si cannot unblock it. Then when the five great sages return, How can you survive? "
Li Kuang's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The monks who were hesitant or even flinched before now made up their minds. She stood behind him without saying a word.
Everyone stretched out a finger at the same time, and the next moment, it actually penetrated into their hearts in the opposite direction!
Although it was only half an inch, the skeleton magic weapon in front of them seemed to be like a hungry tiger seeing food, and a faint green light lit up in its eye sockets at the same time.
Wisps of blood flowed out of the bodies of these golden elixir monks and merged into the skeleton magic weapons. Everyone made the secrets with one hand at the same time and murmured words in their mouths.
“No, this formation is a bit weird!”
Fang Liren saw it from a distance, and his expression changed for the first time. He shot out both palms, and huge virtual palm prints flew out of the air. The force was strong enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.
The layman Buwen also swung his sword at the same time, and the evil dragon under his feet kept roaring, condensing his murderous aura into black cyclones and slashing at the people on the opposite side.
However, the members of the Nine Nether Alliance, headed by Li Kuang and Tang Huan, seemed not to have seen their attack. They were still sitting cross-legged in mid-air, making spells with their hands while dripping blood from their hearts. Enter the skeleton magic weapon.
Everyone's aura weakened at this moment, but above everyone's heads, a terrifying black mist emerged.
In the black mist, there were ghosts and ghosts. Fang Liren and Buwen Jushi's attacks were all sucked in by this black mist.
In just a moment, the black mist spread and enveloped the two monks in Wushuang City!
(End of this chapter)