"disease!"
This situation made Long Xiang’s face slightly change color, and then immediately saw that his two-handed tactic changed rapidly. When more than a dozen printing tactics were completed, it was far away from the flying sword
"Hum!"
After being strongly motivated by Longxiang, the flying sword suddenly experienced a shock, and suddenly it broke away from the strong wind and hit the head of the elderly monk again, which was fierce and sharp.
When the flying sword broke free, the old monk’s face sank, and he also violently drove the feather fan to produce a violent wind, which not only circled more violently, but also trapped the flying sword again.
In this case, the old monk is still dissatisfied, which shows that he wiped his waist belt and took out a treasure, but it was a Taoist floating dust, and his flashes were shining.
Shake the floating dust, and the myriad whiskers will be suddenly extended, and they will be like spiritual silk threads winding towards Longxiang.
"Thor hammer cone out!"
Long Xiang took out the Thor hammer and the female cone with a clap of his waist bag, and held a treasure with one hand and injected it with all his mana.
Raytheon hammer and female cone together are a powerful spiritual treasure, which is outstanding in attack power and the most powerful treasure in Longxiang’s hands at present.
"The sky is thundering!"
In the mouth, drink a dragon, hold a hammer and hold a cone. At the moment, the mother cone of Raytheon’s hammer suddenly collided together. In the bang, the bright purple "color" thunder was generated and split away towards the old monk.
"Boom …"
Hundreds of purple "color" lightning strikes will make you tremble in waves, and the thunder will flash and spread in a mesh, and the thunder will resound through the large array.
More than a dozen lightning strikes hit the wind mass formed by the whirlwind, but in a moment, the wind scattered the dragon sword and got out of trouble in a light "yin"
The flying sword came out and continued to strike the old monk. At the same time, when God’s "color" changed greatly, two treasures wanted to intercept the flying sword, but in the hands of Long Xiang, Raytheon’s hammer mother cone hit Lei Heng with more than purple "color".
Chapter six hundred and twenty-nine Tragic war
Chapter six hundred and twenty-nine Tragic war
"Boom …"
Long Xiang’s figure hangs in the middle, his left hand holds the Raytheon hammer, and his right hand sticks to the mother cone. When two treasures are struck, the dark purple "color" thunder comes from the mother cone and slams away at the old monk in Mujia.
Thunder is a divine punishment. Of course, the thunder from Raytheon’s hammer and mother cone is certainly not as far as robbing Thunder, but it is also very powerful, far from being able to resist by that old monk.
When the so-called thunderbolt came down as a thousand thunderbolts, he could try his best to defend a few treasures against the old monk.
All the mana poured into the mother cone of Thor’s hammer as if it were free of money. Two treasures shone brightly and thousands of thunder scrambled to split them.
Violet "color" thunder is fast, powerful and impenetrable, which makes it impossible to prevent the elderly monk from getting a few treasures under the bombardment of crazy thunder.
In a moment, the old monk’s treasure will be defeated in Longxiang, and the thunder of two treasures will not weaken at all, but it will still split like lightning.
"ah!"
At this time, the old monk’s treasure was defeated by physical force alone, like resisting the bombardment of crazy thunder, and finally his body was annihilated with a scream in a bang.
The body was damaged. Yu Yuanying left the old monk to dodge the light and rush to one side. It turned out that he was hiding from the countless thunder bombardment for a moment.
"Where to go!"
Long Xiang naturally knows this, so he didn’t stop because the old monk’s body fell. Raytheon’s hammer cone still slammed and chased the Yuan baby like there was no gap.
"ah!"
In fact, the seemingly vast area of the nano-array is a cage for the monks. No matter how fast the old monk Yuan Ying fled, he finally failed to escape the purple bombardment and fell in a desperate scream, even his soul failed to escape.
Autumn perception is sharp outside the fighting field, and you can see that the face of Long Xiang in Nadian Array has actually turned slightly pale, which is a harbinger of lack of mana.
It is true that the power of Thor’s hammer mother cone is not weak, but the mana required to exert its power is also extremely weak. It is conceivable that the mana consumed by Long Xiang to completely suppress and kill the elderly monks with these two treasures is not good at this time.
"The 27th life-and-death war!"
Shortly after the end of the war of the old monk in Longxiang Mu’s family, the referee immediately announced the coming war.
This life-and-death battle is still quite fierce and worth seeing, but at this time, autumn’s attention is not on this side. He asked Long Xiang, who came back, "Brother Long Xiang, do you feel as if I see that your face is rather pale? It should be that you have spent a lot of mana. Hurry up and take a few pills."
"Ha, ha, ha, nothing, but it’s just a little weak with a lot of mana consumption, but I’m happy to be able to completely kill a monk in the early period of Mu family’s return to emptiness, although this person is not the murderer who killed two senior brothers in those years, but I’m happy if Mu family."
It’s not weak at all. Long Xiang laughs a lot, regardless of the number of people around him. He screams directly. A rage that has been suppressed in his heart for a long time slowly dissipates.
"Brother Long Xiang, I think you should also let Mu Jia go through this battle. Even if it won’t be destroyed, it won’t be too much. The enmity between the two brothers can be regarded as a report, and it’s not good for you to keep this pair in mind."
I saw Long Xiang’s face when he was crazy, and he didn’t speak out until he vented his anger.
Look one leng may be didn’t think that autumn would say these to himself. After a long time of astonishment, he sank and said, "Thank you, teacher younger brother, for reminding me that I have really been immersed in hatred over the years. Now it’s time to let it go."
"Thank you, Brother!"
A salute to Qiu Zheng’s farewell. Long Xiang straightened up and ignored everyone. I don’t know where to go directly to the outside of the fighting field.
"Brother Long Xiang, there is something wrong with this state. What happened if you didn’t keep up?"
Worried about disappearing towards Long Xiang, take a look at Guan Xingyu and turn to Qiu Xing and say
"It’s okay to let him be quiet and think clearly."
Slightly shook his head autumn light sigh said
After Long Xiang left, he turned his attention to the fighting field and wanted to see the life-and-death war between the two monks, but it made him look dazed.
"What’s the matter? Didn’t this man just play? How can he come again and it seems that the situation is worrying? "
It turned out that Qiu was surprised to find that the friar of Mu’s family was a man who had participated in the war earlier.
I also glanced at the early official Xingyu’s eyes in the fighting field, but for a moment he seemed to think of something and said with a smile, "So that’s it."
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