Although they were able to intercept the four magic weapons offered by Chu Xinghe, everyone in Nanyu knew that their raid had failed. [Full text reading] Faced with Chu Xinghe’s four magic weapons, it will be difficult for everyone to survive for long.
At the same time, what surprised Nan Yu and others was that when they first fought against the zombies, the monk named Wei in the early stage of foundation building had a magic weapon, but this time he had promised to work together with all his strength, but until now, he had never used it.
Although the four Wushan City Lords looked gloomy and used their magic weapons to deal with the enemy, they did not show any signs of panic.
Just when Nan Yu and others felt helpless, they suddenly saw two casual cultivators shaking their bodies at the same time, like two shooting stars, flying towards the Black Crane Sect cultivator.
To everyone's astonishment, neither of the two cultivators activated their spiritual weapons to protect themselves. Instead, their bodies were completely exposed to the opponent's attack, and they flew straight forward. Such a move of throwing himself into a trap made all the monks present puzzled.
Just as Qin Fengming and his two men were moving, the monks from the Black Crane Sect who were blocking them were already aware of it. They immediately activated their spiritual weapons and slashed towards the two of them.
Under the astonished gazes of the monks on both sides, neither Qin Fengming nor Qin Fengming used their spiritual weapons to resist. Instead, they faced several top-level spiritual weapons from the opponent and continued to fly forward.
Regarding the silk handkerchief used by Fang Qiying to protect the body, Nan Yu and Zhou Bo knew very well that this spiritual weapon could completely withstand top-level spiritual weapons without any damage. But the two of them were puzzled that the monk surnamed Wei wanted to fight against the top spiritual weapon with only three five-element defense talismans.
Just when everyone was shocked, the spiritual weapons of the three monks from the Black Crane Sect had already hit the wall in front of Qin Fengming and the two of them. They only heard five loud "bang, bang" sounds, and saw only the wall in front of the two of them. After a slight shake, it was as good as before.
This situation shocked all the monks, including Chu Xinghe.
Leaving aside the spiritual weapon shield of the big man with a sharp face, the five-element defensive wall can only be regarded as a primary high-level talisman. According to common sense, it is impossible to block the slashing of two top-level spiritual weapons, but what happened in front of him , but shocked everyone on the spot.
Just when everyone was astonished, Qin Fengming and his two men had already approached more than 20 feet in front of the Black Crane Gate blocking the monks.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and suddenly raised his right hand. He saw a flash of red light, and a small red horse flew out of his hand and rushed towards a mid-level foundation-building monk in front of him.
At the same time, Fang Qiying, who was not far away from him, took out a long-armed magic weapon. When he took it out and injected the spiritual power, no one noticed on the spot.
This time the two of them attacked at the same time, suddenly attacking during the flight. Although Chu Xinghe relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to notice the two men's attack earlier than everyone else. But it was too late. They were several tens of feet away in an instant, and they only shouted loudly:
"No, be careful."
Before anyone could react, they heard two crisp sounds, followed by two miserable screams. At the same time, two dead bodies fell from the air.
"Everyone, be careful. The treasures driven by these two people can ignore the protective spiritual shield of the foundation-building monks." At this time, the old man surnamed Su had already seen clearly what was happening on the spot, and immediately reminded him.
At the same time, two late-stage foundation-building monks flew out and headed towards Qin Fengming and the others. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Gong, be careful."
Seeing that he had killed the two monks in front of him, Qin Fengming did not stop. With a move of his finger, the red horse circled and headed towards the somewhat sluggish monk in front of him.
The monk could not recover from his companion's sudden death in front of him. He could not figure out how the two people in front of him did this.
Just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard someone calling his name, but he only shook his head when he heard a sudden "duh" sound in front of him, then saw a red light flash, and felt a pain in his chest. Then the personnel was unknown.
The three intercepting monks were killed in an instant. Qin Fengming and his two men would not stop there any longer. As soon as they stretched out their bodies, two afterimages immediately appeared on the spot and headed towards the distant palaces.
Just as he was killing the three monks, Chu Xinghe also noticed that Qin Fengming and the two men were sharp. With a movement of his body, he flew towards the two of them. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a long purple sword flew out of his mouth, heading towards them quickly. He was about to escape from the two people surrounded by him.
This purple long sword is undoubtedly his natal magic weapon that has been tempered for decades.
After the long sword left his mouth, it struck directly at the back of the fastest Qin Fengming, as fast as lightning, several minutes faster than the fleeing Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming, who had fully developed his consciousness, had already known the attack behind him. With a movement of his body, Xuantian had already used his micro-steps. He saw only a purple bolt, which directly penetrated an afterimage, and then circled towards not far away. Fang Qiying left.
He thought he had killed the early-stage foundation-building monk surnamed Wei, but after a flash, a figure appeared from not far away. It is undoubtedly the monk surnamed Wei.
When Chu Xinghe, who was flying over quickly, saw this, he was also greatly shocked. The speed of his natal magic weapon made it absolutely difficult to dodge, but the foundation-building monk in front of him successfully dodged the attack of his natal magic weapon at the last moment.
This was something he could never have imagined. Just when Chu Xinghe was shocked again and again, something even more shocking happened in front of him.
After his natal magic weapon missed a hit, it flew towards the tall man with a gloomy face next to him. Just when he was about to catch up with the opponent, a long sword suddenly flew out from the big man with a sharp face and immediately intercepted the purple sword. After a collision, the two sides were evenly matched.
The magic weapon driven by a foundation-building monk actually fought with the natal magic weapon of an alchemy monk, and there was no winner. This situation was really unbelievable.
Just when Chu Xinghe was slightly stunned, Nan Yu and others saw the right opportunity and abandoned the magic weapons they were entangled with. At the same time, they activated their magic weapons and quickly attacked the Black Crane Sect monks.
The monks of the Black Crane Sect who thought they had a chance to win immediately panicked when they saw this. The monks thought that with the power of the Supreme Elder, they could intercept the magic weapons of the other monks.
But the situation took a turn for the worse. Three fellow disciples were suddenly killed by two rogue cultivators. At the same time, the Supreme Elder pursued them with all his strength, but could not do anything to the two rogue cultivators. Under this distraction, the monks of the Black Crane Sect suddenly became panicked.
At this moment, everyone in Nanyu activated their magic weapons to launch an attack. Immediately, several monks were hit by the magic weapons, and their spiritual weapons and spiritual shields were destroyed by the magic weapons. At the same time, miserable screams continued, and several dead bodies lay on the ground. Fall to the ground.
Without the magic weapon of the old man surnamed Chu to intercept it, the foundation-building monks could not resist the attack of the magic weapon at all. The top spiritual weapons were like wormwood under the attack of the magic weapon, and they immediately shattered when touched.
