Nangong Ling stood with a smile on his face and stood among the piles of corpses scattered in the yard.
When Leng Wushuang's sword pierced Shentu's heart, the sword in her hand was piercing the corpse of a "Liangshan Bandit" on the ground.
"You...how did you see it?" Looking at the "dead body" stabbed through the chest by Nangong Ling's sword, Shen Tu asked with a look of despair in his eyes.
"Where in the world can immortality come from, not to mention that you have just exposed your illusion skills." Nangong Ling said lightly, "It should be that after using the blood-burning secret method, you can seamlessly switch between the body and the phantom at the moment of being hit by the sword. , and then simulate some sounds, it looks like it is not afraid of swords."
"That's right, I was careless just now. When I saw someone from the same sect, I started to compare myself and exposed my illusion skills prematurely." Shentu smiled bitterly, and the standing figure gradually began to fade away, "But how can you find me? The body?"
"There was no such corpse on the ground just now." Nangong Ling slowly pulled out the long sword from the "corpse". The sunlight shone on the rupture of the pink gown, and the jade-like left arm and thigh reflected the gleaming white light, which was as beautiful as Sculpture is average.
"In the melee, you can still remember the number and location of the corpses...I lost unjustly." Shentu's figure became increasingly faint, and it became increasingly difficult to see clearly, "What a terrible woman, I don't know what kind of woman she is." Only a man can conquer you..."
At the moment "Shentu" disappeared, the "corpse" on the ground whose heart was pierced by Nangong Ling trembled slightly for a moment, then lost the breath of life and stopped moving.
"Dang!"
Not far away, the giant ax in Baili's hand finally hit Shen Xiaowan's sledgehammer. The sound of the violent impact was even louder than before.
Shen Xiaowan reached the forty-eighth level of her "Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique", and the accumulated momentum already made Baili feel frightened. He knew that if he allowed this girl to continue to perform, even if he had the blessing of the secret technique, he might not be able to suppress it. Now that he was able to hold her back, he gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. The giant ax whirled several times in his hand and headed towards the sledgehammer.
not good!
Baili knew that he had made the wrong decision after all. The power of Shen Xiaowan's hammer was no longer inferior to his. When the hammer and ax met, an incomparable force came. Under the violent shock, the two people's bodies were shaken. The body fell into a state of stiffness at the same time.
The two sides were not in sync. Baili was in a "one-on-one fight", while Shen Xiaowan was in a "group fight". This moment of lag seemed particularly fatal to Baili.
As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Shen Dachui saw the right moment, condensed a ferocious black grimace, bared his teeth and slammed into Baili's left side, while Liu Qiqi's golden sword light also missed the opportunity to shoot at his head and chest. at.
"ah!!!"
Baili's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he let out an angry roar. He used all his strength to turn his head and avoided the sword light that hit his head. However, his chest was pierced by another sword light, and his left shoulder was also severely injured. I was actually hit by Shen Dachui’s grimace.
There was a tearing pain in his shoulder, and the sword intent invaded his chest, flowing everywhere and cutting randomly. Baili made a "hissing" sound in his mouth, and wanted to retreat in his heart. He tried hard to wave the giant ax with his right hand, trying to fight out. A bloody road.
"Dang!"
Shen Xiaowan's sledgehammer came again, and Baili felt that this delicate and fair face was extremely annoying.
The hammer and ax collided together, and a deafening bang broke out again. Even though the momentum of Shen Xiaowan's "Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique" was interrupted, the two of them still couldn't decide the outcome.
Baili knew that his strength had begun to decline.
Shen Dachui and Liu Qiqi's offensive came again, and Baili, who was unable to dodge, was pierced through the head and heart by two sword lights at the same time.
I didn’t expect that I would die in the hands of a woman!
He thought angrily, not counting Shen Dachui as his opponent at all. His huge body slowly fell backwards and hit the ground with a "bang", stirring up countless flying dust.
At the other end of the yard, Gui Mandrill and Zheng Yueting were still fighting fiercely. The gods and dark dragons in the sky were constantly colliding with each other. The light and shadow in the sky were dancing and colorful, and the sound of "rumbling" was everywhere. The two of them actually fought against the army. Visual effects of the confrontation.
After being unable to attack for a long time, Ghost Mandrill gradually became impatient.
Suddenly a red light bloomed in his eyes, he kicked his feet violently, jumped high into the air, the giant blade in his hand flew down, and struck out with a powerful blow, turning into small black flames, overwhelming Zheng Zheng The white sword light released by Yueting.
Zheng Yueting felt a dazzling light in front of her, which made her eyes hurt.
When the light dissipated, the mandrill had disappeared in front of him, but a sharp sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from behind.
The girl reacted very quickly and swung a knife with her backhand.
"Dang!"
The lancet and the giant blade collided together, and the power of the mandrill surged in like an overwhelming force. Zheng Yueting felt her arms numb and her body flew backwards involuntarily.
Ghost Mandrill exerted force with his feet and was about to pursue him when a brilliant and sharp sword suddenly came from the diagonal thrust and stabbed directly into his right shoulder.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
He seemed to have expected it, grinning ferociously, blocking one side of the giant blade in the direction of the long sword. At the same time, he spun around and kicked up suddenly. Black flames were attached to the soles of his feet, burning his boots. A clean one.
"Ding!"
Leng Wushuang's long sword pierced the surface of the giant blade, but Ghost Mandrill's foot accurately kicked her lower abdomen, kicking the assassin girl away.
The delicate orange body hit the outer wall of the yard with a bang and fell heavily to the ground.
"Uncle Leng!" Zheng Yueting was shocked when she saw this. She was about to step forward to check, but she saw Leng Wushuang stood up. The clothes in his lower abdomen had been burned through by the spiritual flames, revealing his snow-white and smooth skin, which was extremely corrosive. The strong black spiritual fire has disappeared without a trace and has not spread.
The assassin girl's face was slightly red, her left hand covered the snow-white skin on her lower abdomen, she bent down to pick up the sword, and her figure flickered, as if nothing happened, and disappeared between heaven and earth again.
"Not dead?" Seeing that Leng Wushuang was hit by the black spiritual fire and was not burned to ashes, Ghost Mandrill showed a look of confusion on his face, but quickly recovered, "Since you can't be burned to death, let's try to chop him down." Break in half and see if you can survive.”
As he spoke, he took a step forward and swung the giant blade in his hand towards an uninhabited place for no apparent reason.
"Ding!"
The seemingly deserted place actually made the sound of gold and iron striking each other. Immediately afterwards, Leng Wushuang's orange figure appeared. Facing the sudden attack from the ghost mandrill, the assassin girl hurriedly raised her sword to meet it. , once again he was knocked away with his sword.
The ghost mandrill did not pursue, and his figure flashed and appeared behind Zheng Yueting in an instant, slashing at the girl in green shirt with the giant blade in his hand as fast as lightning.
Zheng Yueting, who was about to step forward to support Leng Wushuang, did not expect that the enemy would suddenly turn back. She was in such a hurry that Lancet had no time to adjust her posture and collided with the giant blade.
With a loud "dang" sound, Zheng Yueting's tiger's mouth shattered, the lancet flew out of her hand, and her delicate body was hit to the ground by the huge force. She felt that all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and she was no longer able to resist at all.
The Demonic Mandrill's giant blade rose again and was about to take the girl's life when suddenly several golden sword lights flew from the distance, heading straight for the Demonic Mandrill's upper, middle and lower paths.
It turned out that Liu Qiqi saw that Zheng Yueting was defeated, so she took action from a distance in an attempt to encircle Wei and save Zhao. Attacking the enemy must save it.
"What a bunch of losers!" Only then did Ghost Mandrill realize that the other three people in the Dark Temple had perished. Instead of showing any sadness on their faces, they showed disdain. "Sure enough, I am enough!"
As he spoke, he dodged quickly and easily dodged three sword rays. The momentum of the giant blade in his hand did not decrease, and he still slashed at Zheng Yueting's head.
"Don't hurt my senior sister!"
With a scream, Shen Xiaowan rushed in with a sledgehammer and blocked Gui Mandrill's vigorous slash.
"The strength is not small!" There are more and more enemies, but there is no timidity on Ghost Mandrill's face, but a faint excitement, "It's a pity that the skills are too poor."
The giant blade in his hand suddenly turned, and Shen Xiaowan felt a soft force coming from him. The sledgehammer in his hand was involuntarily pulled aside. Unable to hold back for a moment, he rushed out with the hammer and man, and crashed into the green plants next to him. among.
At this time, Liu Qiqi's sword light came again, forcing him to raise his giant blade to block it, and Nangong Ling's figure "suddenly" appeared next to Zheng Yueting, helped her up, and then disappeared in an instant In place.
"Annoying ants!" Ghost Mandrill was frustrated after being blocked again and again. He grabbed his left hand and a huge black dragon rose into the sky, spitting flames from its mouth and roaring towards Liu Qiqi in the distance.
Liu Qiqi was not afraid and fired dozens of golden sword lights again, shooting the black dragon full of holes and disintegrating directly.
"careful!"
Just as he was feeling proud, Nangong Ling's warning voice suddenly came to his ears.
Liu Qiqi's heart trembled, and she turned around hurriedly, only to see another black dragon quietly appearing beside her at some point, spitting out black flames from its bloody mouth, and speeding towards her.
The girl was shocked and turned pale. She quickly spread her body and retreated, barely avoiding the dragon's frontal blow. However, she saw that the dragon that was about to hit the ground suddenly raised its head and jumped some distance in the direction of her.
Liu Qiqi's face turned pale with fright, and she suddenly jumped to the ground. Her delicate body rolled along the ground several times, narrowly escaping the dragon's pursuit. For a while, her hair was messy, and her clothes were stained. It was covered with dust and looked miserable.
"Punch me!" Seeing that the girls were outmatched, Shen Dachui swung his fist forward, and the power of his fist turned into a huge grimace, and he went straight towards the ghost mandrill.
Ghost Mandrill sneered, raised the giant blade in his hand and slashed it down, easily scattering the black ghost face. Then he made a mistake with his foot, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, and appeared in front of Shen Dachui in an instant.
Is this still a human being?
The mandrill in front of him seemed like an unrivaled demon god, exuding a murderous aura that made people unable to resist at all. Shen Dachui couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.
Seeing the black flames swirling around and cutting off the giant blade head-on, he gritted his teeth and raised a punch, making a final struggle.
The next moment, his eyes widened as he watched his fist land on Demon Mandrill's chest without any hindrance.
Immediately afterwards, the invincible mandrill flew into the distance like a kite with a broken string, hit a big tree hard, made a loud "bang" sound, and then fell to the ground, motionless like a corpse.
So I'm so powerful?
Shen Dachui carefully examined his right hand and felt that he had underestimated his strength in the past.
