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- With Xie Xiang's soft call, all the disciples of Tianxiang Valley shuttled back and forth, forming a formation in an instant. Ma Yunteng was wrapped in the middle, obviously the object of protection. Everyone in Tianxiang Valley held their swords in their hands, pinched their hands, pointed their swords in different directions, and all of them looked dignified. Ma Yunteng felt as if a faint lotus appeared around him, and the disciples of Tianxiang Valley were part of the lotus.
The scribe in white seemed to have not seen all this and ignored it.
The man in gray also jumped up, and his figure quickly rose.
Ma Yunteng glanced around and took two steps forward. The closest to him was the female disciple named Luju. Ma Yunteng came over and asked curiously:
"Woman, are you juggling? What are they doing? How can they still fly into the sky?"
Lu Ju was extremely nervous at this time, seeing Ma Yunteng rambling, she was bored and ignored him. But Ma Yunteng seemed to want to break the casserole and ask the end, which made her feel even more disgusted, and without turning her head, she bumped Ma Yunteng with her elbow, and whispered:
"Go away, don't get in the way!"
Ma Yunteng was knocked back a few steps, and it seemed that Haoxuan fell, with a resentful expression on his face.
At this time, the man in gray and Zhou Yimin had already started to fight, the man in gray waved the sword in his hand, and created countless green lights out of thin air, like long needles, with a hint of sharp whistle, like a cloud of green clouds, shooting towards Zhou Zhimin go.
Zhou Zhimin gritted his teeth, waved the silver sword in his hand, and kept pinching all kinds of tactics, and tied out defensive knots one after another. The strange thing was that each defensive knot actually carried a faint phantom of a lotus flower. Knowing that his strength was not as good as the opponent's, Zhou Zhimin was completely on the defensive at the beginning, hoping that if he could hold on for a while, maybe some miracle would happen.
Wrapped in a scream, the continuous green light slammed into the defensive knot heavily, making a tinkling sound, and the defensive knots were broken layer by layer. Zhou Zhimin kept swinging the sword, pinching his hands, and finally blocked the attack. The first attack was made.
Zhou Zhimin's face turned pale, and he understood that this was just a probing attack from the opponent, but he had almost exerted his full strength, feeling horrified in his heart.
There was a sneer on the mouth of the man in gray, and he swung the sword in his hand again. Suddenly, more than ten giant trees with the thickness of an armrest appeared in front of him, and they slammed into Zhou Zhimin with the sound of wind and thunder.
Zhou Zhimin swung the sword desperately, tried hard to hit the defensive sword, and finally blocked the second wave of attacks with a muffled sound. At this time, Zhou Zhimin's face was pale, and his heart was full of sadness and anger. Then block the opponent's third attack.
There was disdain in the eyes of the man in gray, and he swung the sword in his hand again, only to see thousands of vines appear out of nowhere, and they bent and grew rapidly, rolling towards Zhou Zhimin. Obviously, the man in gray wanted to capture her alive. Blood was already bleeding from the corner of Zhou Zhimin's mouth. With trembling hands, he swung his sword and pinched his hands to resist. 强牺 99bxwx.com 读牺
Ma Yunteng knew that Zhou Zhimin wouldn't be able to last long, and he couldn't do it if he didn't do it himself, so he raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly.
"Hey, in broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, under the bright sky, you guys dare to moles a good female practitioner, this hero really can't stand it!"
After speaking, he grabbed the waist sword and the long sword, but because he was too impatient, he pulled off the sword and its sheath together. After walking two steps, there was a stone under his feet. Chrysanthemum fell over.
At this time, Luju was very anxious, and she was very tired of yelling at this warrior. Seeing that Ma Yunteng fell over, she raised her foot and wanted to kick him aside. Just as he kicked the hilt of the sword, he saw the long sword shoot straight at the man in gray in the sky like a rainbow passing through the sky.
The man in gray sneered, and shot out casually, trying to deflect the sword with his power, but the long sword did not slack in the slightest. The man in gray's face changed, and in an instant, the long sword hit the man in gray heavily on the waist , everyone below stared blankly at the long sword, but the man in gray yelled and fell straight down from the sky.
With a muffled bang, the man in gray fell to the ground, his head and feet in an extremely ugly posture, and the fall was unrealistic. But after landing, he rolled over and stood up abruptly, looking around in horror. Obviously he was not injured, and Ma Yunteng didn't really want to hurt him.
The eyes of the white-clothed scribe stared intently at Ma Yunteng.
At this time, Ma Yunteng was looking at the panicked and bewildered little girl Luju with admiration. All the disciples of Tianxiang Valley also looked at Lu Ju in amazement, it was impossible for them to see that the sword was actually thrown out by Ma Yunteng with their fingers.
?Because of his opponent's bizarre defeat, Zhou Zhimin took the opportunity to return to the sky?? Laugh out.
At this time, the man in gray who was beaten down was obviously enraged, he jumped up, stepped forward, and cursed loudly:
"Little bastard, dare to entertain the uncle from here, are your parents dead? They gave birth to you to talk nonsense. It's really a mother who has no father to teach!"
He was knocked down from the sky by a sword inexplicably just now, and he felt that his face was dull. At this time, he seemed to feel that he could regain face by saying a few harsh words. All the shortcomings and advantages of the world, practitioners seem to be very good inherited.
The scribe in white changed his face when he heard this, and wanted to say something, but held back. Ma Yunteng's face was as cold as ice, and there was a look of rage in his eyes. The words of the man in gray violated his taboo.
Looking at the person in front of him who insulted his parents, Ma Yunteng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his tone was extremely cold.
"For a person with a foul mouth, the best way to educate him is to smack his mouth."
After speaking, he walked slowly towards the man in gray, with a hint of evil spirit in his brow.
The man in gray also sneered, just as he was about to step out with his sword, he suddenly felt an unrivaled mana pressing down like a mountain, penetrating into his limbs and bones, his body became stiff immediately, his hands and feet could not stop moving, and his inner alchemy was jumping. It is exceptionally powerful, but it seems to be restrained.
The man in gray was terrified, and two words flashed in his mind like lightning.
"Confinement!"
Immediately cold sweat dripped down, looking at Ma Yunteng who was walking slowly, his eyes showed a look of extreme fear.
Ma Yunteng walked in front of him unhurriedly, took a closer look, then raised his hand and slapped six times in a row, kicked him far away, the man in gray was blocked and fainted , a mouth full of teeth.
Everyone showed horrified eyes. At this time, Ma Yunteng was not far away from the opponent. When Ma Yunteng made a move, the white-clothed scribe and the other two floated back at the same time.
There was another gray-clothed man who didn't believe in evil. He drew out his sword first and twisted himself up. As soon as his body got off the ground, he felt a strange force pulling him down. Then his eyes blurred and his neck tightened. He raised his big hand, and the gray-clothed man struggled for a while, and immediately felt that his power was blocked, and all his souls died immediately.
Ma Yunteng turned his wrist and made the man in gray face him. At this time, the man in gray was like a dead snake that had been pinched seven inches. His face was covered with ashes, motionless, and his hands were hanging powerlessly in front of him. The flying sword was already dim. Guang, the cold eyes of the warrior in front of him chilled his heart and lungs, Ma Yunteng looked up and down, with a cold tone in his tone.
"Is this the level of a practitioner, don't be ashamed."
After finishing speaking, he used the man in gray to fly out. The man in gray flew obliquely far away, rolled a few times on the ground, and then remained still, throwing the flying sword aside.
Everyone was stunned. Everyone in Tianxiang Valley watched all this dumbfounded. Although they didn't know how high the two gray-clothed men's cultivation level was, Zhou Zhimin knew that the other party had at least the fifth stage of god-controlling Level, and these two figures who must be regarded as masters in the practice world, were beaten to death by a warrior in the blink of an eye, and they had no power to fight back.
The scribe in white waited for the remaining three people to retreat violently again, and then they all jumped into the air. The sword in the hand of the only man in gray was the first to shine brightly. Like sweeping towards Ma Yunteng.
All the faces of the people in Tianxiang Valley changed color, and the bodies of those with the lowest cultivation base began to tremble slightly.
At this time, Ma Yunteng suddenly had a long rope in his hand. It was not very long when he first took it out, and then it quickly increased to more than twenty feet. This long rope is actually the back tendon of a river dragon. It was obtained by Ma Yunteng when he was looking for medicine for the little old man some time ago, and he got it when he took the river dragon gall. Ma Yunteng named him Binlongsuo, and put it in the storage card after refining, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.
In fact, with Ma Yunteng's cultivation base, the Dangli Pill, and the sword can be used to make a sword with his hands, which is very powerful. There is no need to use the real unique knowledge unless it is a last resort. Hiding strength Mo Zhangyang is the golden rule for practitioners. Moreover, dealing with practitioners at the level of the gray-clothed man is not enough. Besides, Ma Yunteng does not want to end it too soon. fighting.
At this time, under the urging of the power pill, the dragon-binding rope has changed from light yellow to bright silver, and the end of the rope exudes a trace of light. Make Big z.com Make Xiao
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