clang!

A sudden metal collision sound surged into the sky. The wind demon rushed towards me with the most terrifying momentum, but I forced it away with my sword. My feet were rooted and didn't move at all, but the wind demon couldn't stand the pressure of the collision. He suddenly turned over and landed in front of the formation several meters away. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in dismay: "Impossible, how could you be so powerful?"

Feng Mo is a long-standing veteran in the world. He has been on the battlefield for decades, while I am just a Taoist priest in Maoshan who has not been in the forefront. Both sides compete for cultivation. He retreats and I advance. This is obviously unreasonable. However, the facts forced Feng Mo to open his eyes wide and he suddenly felt confused.

Of course I can't tell the wind demon that I used the Earth Shield of the Three Abyss in an instant, and through the power of the Fighting Star Movement, the collision force was guided to the land under my feet. This method requires strong meridians and rapid reactions, which are not something that ordinary people can afford. Even so, after fighting, I felt a numbness on my arms holding the sword, but I was also controlled by this momentum.

The Wind Demon is powerful, and this is a consensus. When the twelve demon stars gathered together, there was no one in the world who dared to take the lead. As far as I guess, just in terms of cultivation, he should be able to be among the top ten elders of Maoshan. Coupled with his ghostly figure and wind-like speed, the difficulty is simply unimaginable.

Maoshan is the top Taoist sect in the world. If Fengmo has such a ranking of strength, Fengmo is already much stronger than the number one in most sects in the world. This is why he dares to break into a military prison in broad daylight to rob people. However, Fengmo did not expect that the younger waves of the Yangtze River push the former waves, and one wave is higher than the other. I am an alien, and I have a poor child who has borne 18 kalpas. Needless to say, Nuerna Wumen Sticker, the killing power and driving sage in his hand comes from the ruins of the ancient city of Ouluo. Xu Danding and Zhang Daming understand Mei Lang and Mao Tongzhen, who were inherited from the elders of Maoshan, are also the first-class young masters in Maoshan.

Where can he do whatever he can do when four people gather together like this?

I took out my sword and did not attack and defend. Once the wind demon got angry, the attack would be like a tide, and his body would turn rapidly like a top. A pair of daggers in my hand were like wolf teeth, constantly piercing into the gaps around me. The antelope hung its horns and insisted on leaving a few blood holes on me before he could stop.

The wind demon attacked with all his strength, and I was under tremendous pressure, but I was not in a hurry. I also danced the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword and used the Zhenwu Bagua Sword, which was the best at defending.

As soon as the sword technique was released, the sword light around me swam, guarding me like a giant turtle, full of shells, extremely hard. No matter how Feng Mo fought closely, he would not be as careful as I did it casually and made a quick sword. I made this defensive sword technique that had been tempered by the seniors of Maoshan Sect for hundreds of years. It was extremely skillful. It was not too routine, but a defensive idea and cautious rule. Whether it was changing moves or responding, each sword was very natural, but it completely controlled the crazy fighting style of Feng Mo.

Feng Mo was entangled with me here, and the three people who had just fought with him had no choice. In addition to Zhang Daming rushing to me to warn me, Nuer and Xu Danding attacked the iron-faced man under Feng Mo.

Xu Danding's sword was feminine and dense, just like the water plants constantly swimming in the water, which could kill people invisibly without realizing it. In contrast to it, Nour. He had the best relationship with Zhang Shishi, and his anger became stronger and stronger. This emotion has been concentrated in the present, but it has caused his move to open and close. A set of Miaowu's twelve-way stick techniques were made exquisite by him, and there was a kind of awesome momentum of "killing gods, and Buddhas blocking killing Buddhas". In less than a few breaths of wind demons, Nur knocked on the skull of one of the iron-faced men.

Bang!

It was a bit like the sound of a watermelon breaking. In the most intense battle with the wind demon, I could still use my light to scan the scene, but I saw that Nuer's stick actually opened the other party's head directly. After this huge force poured, the skull could not withstand such huge pressure even the hardest part of the human body. First, the white brain and bright red blood suddenly exploded and spilled all over the ground. Then the man's entire head, including his iron mask, hit his chest with a stick...

Such a bloody scene made the iron-faced people around him panic, but they never thought that their opponent was so crazy, and they killed people. How could they use such a great force to create such a scene?

Crazy, crazy!

I was paying attention, and the Feng Mo who fought with me with all my strength also saw it. A hawk-like cry came out from my throat. Then I attacked me several times, forcing me to retreat, but he turned around and rushed towards Nuer. Nuer showed off his fierce move, but seemed to know that someone was coming from behind. The stick in his hand kept stirring up the rear, but blocked the sudden blow from Feng Mo.

Feng Mo fought with Nuer, and with just a dagger, I forced Nuer back away, showing his strong cultivation. However, at this time, I did not continue to rush towards Feng Mo's back, but stabilized the long sword in my hand, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the formation again.

When I was fighting with Feng Mo just now, I used the Zhenwu Bagua Sword throughout the whole process, and my defense was at the extreme. But at this moment I broke the formation again, but as soon as I got up, I used the sharp pattern of the thirteen sword moves of the Qingchi Palace.

Xijiangyue.

A full moon rises in the west river, hanging in the south sky, and blood stains the maple leaf forest.

Another head flew up, this time it was the Canglang who was extremely excited. This guy with the seven wolves tattooed on his body was active and fierce. However, compared with other iron-faced men with strict arrays, he seemed a little jumpy, a little lonely and disharmonious. At this moment, I did not focus on how to break the formation and capture the enemy, but aimed at the weakest link of the enemy, which was to kill and to bring some company to Zhang Shi, who had just walked far from the Huangquan Road, so the target of this sword selected this unsociable guy.

Sure enough, with a sword move, another man's head flew up and his body fell to the ground. After solving the doubts and understanding, I had excellent vision and reaction ability, which allowed me to suddenly have an almost overwhelming advantage. Every man would kill someone when he was angry, kill one person after ten steps, and stay without leaving a thousand miles. This is my heart's avenge.

When the wind demon saw that he had just met Nuer and lost another person in his formation, he was so angry that he screamed. He immediately forced Nuer away with one claw, flew into the formation, took out a red pill from his arms, stuffed it directly into Geng Chuanliang's mouth, and then ordered Bai Jiaxin to feed him water.

The more angry the wind demon was, the more he climbed to the extreme. After doing this action, when he turned it back again, he no longer fought with us alone, but wandered outside the circle formation under his subordinates. If there was danger, he suddenly appeared and took action to rescue the situation.

If it were someone else, he would have been exhausted. However, Feng Mo was a talented guy. Once the speed rose, it would make us feel headache. Moreover, he had no trace of his move, and suddenly appeared beside him and stabbed him suddenly. After we tried our best to stop him, he disappeared and ran to the other end.

This kind of attack was barely able to resist us, but it was a bit difficult for Zhang Liyun, Buyu, the two brothers of the Zhang family, and other municipal bureaus, and the situation suddenly became a little bad. However, at this time, Geng Chuanliang, who had been treated with great weakness, suddenly rushed out of the formation. At this moment, his body was actually a lot stronger than normal, and his head was more than two meters tall. His muscles were bulging, and his exposed skin was red, as if he had just been taken out of a boiling water pot.

This is probably because Feng Mo had just fed him the pills, and after Geng Chuanliang came out, he looked around and found me directly. He picked up an iron sword from the ground, and strode, and laughed strangely: "Young man, haven't I said it before? Everything is not over, everything is just the beginning. I will let you fall from a high place to the mortal world, let you taste the taste of failure, how wonderful it is!"

Geng Chuanliang was in a strange state at this moment and rushed forward. The fish in front of him wanted to block it, but was pushed away by the fist wind that Geng Chuanliang lifted. If the little white fox hadn't stepped forward in time and pulled him, he might have punched him.

At this moment, I was following the magic sword that was full of blood and wanted to kill a few more people. The sword was fierce and it was pressing the opponent without any resistance. The wind demon also suddenly came, tied the circumference, and then fought with me quickly. Geng Chuanliang rushed over like this, but he formed a circumference with the Feng Mo. Two such people picked out any one of them, they were all the most evil characters in the current era. If they joined forces to surround them, I would be unable to resist. However, at this time, Nuer blocked Geng Chuanliang's way in time, and raised the long stick in his hand, and cold words came out from his body: "Your opponent is me!"

Geng Chuanliang raised his sword angrily, and Nuer rose up into the sky with a stick. The two instantly fought for several rounds, while Nuer relied on Geng Chuanliang's advantage that he was not very familiar with the sword, and he hit his left arm with one stick.

Nur could hit the head into his chest with all his strength, but at this moment, it seemed as if it was hitting the stone wall. I was surprised. At this moment, the wind demon tangled up again. The dagger was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which made me sweat all over my body, making it difficult for me to resist the speed of the wind demon, which was like a ghost. I no longer hesitated and reached into my arms.
Chapter completed!