The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Regarding the two monks and Taoists, I don't know whether to say that they are bold or to brag about their insistence on Qingshan's not loose mouth. In short, the two knowingly have been followed by the Daqi dynasty's government and the royal family, but they have not stayed away from the capital.

I do n’t know how the embroidered clothes are done, or there are special means to shield the monk ’s perception. In short, when the master followed the embroidered clothes and led the embroidered clothes to see the monks on a hill thirty miles outside the city, they were obviously still Without a response, what happened was surrounded by several powerful warriors and monks.

However, the battle of besieging monks by masters seemed very funny, just like playing with children.

The monks in those gates behaved normally, and the movements of the hand-holding method were very similar, but they did not have a dazzling spell effect, and even the shocking momentum could not be released, giving a kind of funny clown. The illusion is like a junk plot in a bad movie.

The powerful kung fu masters performed even more ridiculously. After working with monks twice, they crooked like drunks, and even seemed to be unstable.

After a couple of times, he was patted by the monk and flew out, almost as if his body was mushy.

In short, looking outside and not knowing what to do, the good guys invited by Xiuyiwei performed very badly, as if they were performing in slow motion with monks.

No, the master has noticed several people in the embroidered clothes and guards, and secretly pouted.

If it were n’t for the amazing performance of the monk, the body flew for a few meters, apparently because of the legendary shrinking into an inch of magical power. I am afraid that the embroidered clothing guards who are left behind can't help but take the shot themselves.

The master can see clearly, the masters invited by the embroidered clothes are extraordinary in their means. The spiritual fluctuations of the monks are extremely fierce, and the vitality around the world is surging wildly. Although there is only a breeze blowing outside, the inside is It is extremely dangerous, and one can be killed without notice.

As for those strong-spirited warriors, they obviously received strong mental interference. With their martial realm unable to dispel such interference, they fell into the illusion and became like this.

After just watching for a while, Grandpa felt great gains, and had a very clear understanding of the fighting methods of monks in this era.

"Let's make preparations early, those good guys will soon be unable to support them!"

It can be seen that the monks and Taoists did not have the idea of ​​killing, otherwise the good hands invited by Xiu Yiwei have already suffered casualties, but the fools can also see that their situation is wrong.

"Come on with your hands!"

The embroidered clothing guard commander said nothing, lowered his anger and screamed, the embroidered clothing guards around him rushed to the war group not far away, and there was no sharp arrow rain.

However, the embroidered clothing guard with a high level of pride and astonishment was surprised that when the crossbow fired by the radio reached the monk and other people in the battle circle, it seemed to be pulled by invisible forces and suddenly lost its crooked head. Random shooting.

The monks did not hurt. Oh, they hurt several monks and warriors who besieged them.

Affected by this, the already tight encirclement suddenly collapsed, and the monks' stature flashed out like a flash of electricity, and the other ones were all down to rush into the encirclement of the embroidered clothing guards. Each force swept across the force, directly overturning the nearby embroidered clothing guards and difficult to climb.

The speed of the two seemed to be slow, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed to the head of the embroidered clothing guard. It was obvious that the anger on their faces wanted to learn a lesson.

"Master Jia is not ready to shoot anymore?"

The leader of the embroidered clothes was so calm, he quickly retreated and hurriedly called on the grandfather to take a shot.

boom!

The grand master descended the mountain like a tiger, and a pair of iron fists whistled with terror.

Two fierce fists whistled, rolled up, and flew towards the **** monk and lame man.

"Not good, this puppet is a master of martial arts!"

Feeling the domineering martial arts idea, the face of the monk Tao who was rushing with the technique of shrinking into a inch changed greatly, his body suddenly flashed back.

"late!"

The master suddenly stunned his feet, and his body screamed in a cannonball. He hurriedly followed the monk's path and kicked out his leggings before the two punches he had blasted out.

The monk is obviously not a master of martial arts. In the face of the sudden and severe blow from the grand master, he fought back and forth while he was in shape, but the huge strength and strength of the hand were shocked, and the body was freely uncomfortable. .

"Go to death!"

The hoe-headed monk's forehead was bruised and violent.

A shout of wind came out, and the next master suddenly noticed a horrible force coming towards him, felt the intensity of the mana attack, and hurriedly pushed out without avoiding the side of his shoulder.

Eight poles-Iron Mountain!

Bang!

Furious shoulder strength, as if hit a violent gas wall, the air exploded violently, a huge wave of air pushed back, almost overturned the master.

Pro!

I just stabilized my body, and suddenly a loud drink came from my ear, and my body was so tight that I couldn't move.

The lame man flew a kick, right on his shoulder on one side of the grandfather, and flew the grandfather's body straight away.

At the next moment, the blood in the body was raging, and the restraint on his body disappeared instantly. People were flying in a series of legs in mid-air, like a windmill, rolling up a piece of violent leg shadows, and swept wildly towards the **** monk not far away when flying horizontally. In the past, the surrounding air seemed to boil.

Bang bang ...

The master slammed fast, and he and the monks and Taoists fight dozens of tricks in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, they found out the two famous monks in the Red Mansion world, whose strength is comparable to those of Dandan Wu, plus their powerful magical skills. The two men are not weak together.

That is, the master, without fighting hard, can only fight with monks.

just……

The monks and warriors fought close to each other. In the eyes of a mighty warrior such as Grandpa, it was almost no different from slackening.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The blood in the body is surging like the tide is rolling and surging, and the void that is invisible to the naked eye even appears **** flames. Just now, I was able to fight against the grand master with a comparable monk path. It was like being pinched by the neck and suddenly deflated. There was a problem in mana operation No more spells.

No one would miss such an opportunity. As a galloping horse, his fists are astonishingly fast. His fists are like continuous meteor bombardment. In the blink of an eye, the monk took a punch from the old master, that is, his monk's body was subjected to such a violent blow.

The pain of the dislocation of the bone joints struck, and the two were blasted into the air by a furious punch.

"Monk, this martial art is too strong, let's go!"

The stomping Taoist man tolerated the severe pain in his body, his method of forcible transportation was disturbed, and his mental strength was severely hungry. His eyes screamed in the air: "Bing!"

After the cast was completed, the next moment, a sudden spit of blood spurted out, and the blood on his face quickly became gray, and his body fell softly and lost his strength.

The void seemed to condense an invisible murderer, and with a fierce and mighty might, he whistled towards the grand master.

The alarm bell in his heart was a masterpiece, Grandpa's face was slightly heavier and his bones were crackling, his blood was raging like a tide, but the rumbling smoke was angry.

Unexpectedly, the fiercely roaring invisible murderer suddenly disintegrated before approaching him, as if he could not stand the **** body of Grandpa.

Nyima!

The grandfather cursed, knowing that the so-called spell could not be attacked by the blood of the martial artist, why did he spend so much effort?

In this short gap, the gimmick monk has flew away with the lame man, and has no idea of ​​continuing to fight with the grandfather.

"Want to run, which is so easy?"

The corner of the mouth was sneer in the ancient times, and no one saw how the grandfather shot. I saw two cold lights screaming in the air, spanning dozens of feet in an instant, and even shot right on the shoulder of the monk who had just shrunk.

I could only hear two screams from the distance. When the master chased after him, the figure of the monk and the monk had disappeared into view.

"Sorry to tell those two guys to run away!"

The master returned quickly, and came to the embroidered clothing commander helplessly; "they are running too fast, they can't catch up!"

"Forget it!"

The embroidered clothing leader sighed and waved helplessly: "Who knows these two guys are so powerful, but fortunately invited Master Jia to come together, or it would be unthinkable!"

He is indeed very grateful. Who knows that the embroidered clothing guards paid a good price for the good hands that were so weak that they were easily defeated by the monk Tao.

The master's martial arts strength also shocked him.

Although the battle between the monk and the monk just now was short, in his eyes, it was extremely fierce. One monk alone and two monks could fight and win. This ability is definitely worth drawing vigorously.

But the old man didn't smile, he also started with monks and other monks at this level ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ their spell attack was worthless, but the means of shrinking into an inch was too annoying.

If you can't fight, you can run away.

However, the two were absolutely unsatisfactory. The next two flying knives, however, were borrowed from the method made by Xiaoli Feidao, and were used to sharpen his spirit. The flying knives had his spiritual brand on it.

The brief and fierce fighting just now made him understand that the monk was very afraid of the blood of the warrior, and he was afraid that the spiritual strength of the warrior would be even more daunting.

One monk was killed, and the spirit of the warrior attached to the flying sword would follow the flying sword into the monk's body. If they could not be cleared in time, they might suffer.

He came back in disappointment, fortunately, the monk did not hurt his life. Whether it was a good hand invited by the embroidered clothing guard, or an embroidered clothing guard who was attacked by a spell later, although he was not mildly scared, he suffered at most It was the greatest comfort that no one was killed.

After returning to the city, Grandpa separated from Xiuyiwei and everyone else. Everyone is not the same person. Unless the monk comes again, there will be little intersection in the future. Grandpa is not very willing to have too much contact with these eagle dogs.