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Fan Hexin complained secretly. Please search (Pinshu￥) to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel! Both junior brothers have "trump card" to protect themselves, but because they are young and have insufficient experience, they lack communication before, and miss the fighter to cooperate with the enemy.

The high-level talisman company just now has disrupted the rhythm of the worm cultivation. As long as you continue to work hard and attack in a row, not to mention winning, you can at least get the initiative and delay time. Su and Jing were too young and did not follow up after making moves.

"Swish"

The green magic knife slashed through the air and almost slashed the back. Cold sweat ejaculated from Fan He's forehead. Zhu Xiu stared at him, and it would be difficult for him to escape the locking of his magic weapon. If Su and Jing hadn't had the protruding army, he would have been unfortunate at this moment.

He escaped from death, but his heart had no intention of retreating. At this moment, escaping would only create opportunities for the opponent, and then be defeated one by one. Fan He rolled back suddenly, hid on the side of the pillar, and held several talismans with both hands.

Zhu Xiu's "Eighth Master" roared repeatedly and turned his spearhead to Su and Jing. He saw the magic knife turning around in the air, leaving Fan He and running away from Jinghua.

Jing Hua took action and immediately turned around on the spot, blessing himself with the "Vajra Talisman" and "Fengxing Talisman". He kept moving at the same time to avoid the opponent's spiritual sense lock. However, the gap in cultivation was too large and the magic weapon was powerful and fierce. After only two or three breaths, he was struggling.

"Click"

Green light passed by, Jing Hua's right shoulder was damaged, blood was revealed, and he was almost unable to resist it.

Taking advantage of the gap, Fan He, Su Yan and Shi Dagen attacked again. Shi Dagen only had some basic talismans, which did not pose much threat to the cultivator. Fan and Su made extraordinary moves, and they used high-level talismans.

Around Su Yan, golden light shining, countless spiritual flying swords emerged, shooting towards the other side like raindrops. This is a high-level talisman of gold, "Golden Sword Piercing the Clouds".

The temperature around Fanhe dropped sharply, and snowflakes and ice crystals emerged out of thin air, condensing into a ball, gradually showing the prototype of a giant beast.

"Eighth Master" was jealous and hated, and was secretly surprised.

He was just a foundation-building cultivator. After buying the "Jade Sword", he was almost invisible and ended up robbing the merchant. The opposite side was just a junior of the spirit-gathering, and they were all very wealthy, and they could use advanced talismans to meet the enemy.

He had just suffered a loss, and now he was paying more attention, so he naturally would not make any mistakes again. A large number of golden flying swords attacked, "Eighth Master" flew to the left and dodged the right, avoiding most spiritual swords. A little left was stuck in his body, with the "Golden Armor" spell to protect the body, which was only painful and not hurt, and there was no serious injury.

At this time, an ice beast condensed in front of Fan He, like an adult giant leopard, silently attacking Zhuxiu. The "Ice Beast Roar" is a high-level ice talisman, which is more powerful than Su Yan's "Golden Sword Piercing Clouds".

"Swish"

Zhu Cultivated recalling magic weapon, and was standing beside him. "Eighth Master" recognized it very well, and "Ice Beast Roar" was the most powerful among several talismans, second only to "Zimu Pili Bomb". He has been injured twice and dared not take risks again.

"Kala!"

The magic knife slashed in the air, and the skull in front of the ice beast was only split into a few cracks. Fan He, Jing Hua and others did not dare to be negligent, and the talismans all came out, vowing to take the opportunity to seriously injure the worm.

"Eighth Master" moves around and avoids the talismans of everyone. At the same time, he controls the magic knife and slashes at the ice beast with all his strength.

"Boom boom boom"

"It's so bad! It's so bad!"

The four spirit-gathering disciples gave their all their strength, and the talisman poured out like flowing water. I saw the empty sword flying and the tongue of lightning.

"Kala!"

"Kala!Kala!"

"Kala!Kala!Kala"

"Shili"

The magic weapon was indeed very powerful. It completely shattered the ice beast after several consecutive knives, and pieces of ice slag spread all over the floor.

"Die!"

Before Jing Hua and others could change their tricks to deal with it, the "Eighth Master" suddenly roared, and regardless of the flying fireballs and lightning, the magic knife flew out quickly.

"puff"

The tip of the knife pierced from Fan He's heart, penetrated his chest, and then flew out from his back.

Fan He was already on guard, but the gap in realm was too big, and the opponent ignored his defense and suddenly took action, and finally failed to avoid it.

"thump"

He fell to the ground with his back to the sky, and died of anger.

"Boom boom"

"Shit"

Fireball, thunder, flying stone

When he hit "Eighth Master", he was blocked by one hand. Zhu Xiu put down his right arm, and the golden light became lighter. Blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth and nostrils, making his face look ferocious.

"Three juniors, but they still have to die if they kneel down."

Fan He died, Jing Hua and others were shocked and stopped in a daze. The advanced talismans were used up, and the basic talismans were too weak to deal with the foundation-building monks. Even if they ran away at this moment, no one could get over the magic weapon.

Jing Hua's thoughts changed rapidly, but he couldn't think of a way to get out of trouble. Looking at Su and Shi, they were both at a loss and frightened.

"Hahahaha, don't you have talismans? Don't you have treasures? Take them out all of them."

"Eighth Master" opened his mouth wide, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. His face was full of arrogance and disdain. The magic knife hovered in the air, aiming at Jing Hua and others.

"If it's gone, bear it."

"Ah! Senior Brother He! Senior Brother Niu! Senior Brother Yang! Are you here?"

Jing Hua was wise and suddenly started a loud roar, interrupting Zhu Xiu's threat. At the same time, he pretended to be surprised and stretched his head to look behind "Eighth Master".

"Hmph"

"The Eighth Master" sneered a few times: "You dare to show off in front of your grandfather with an old trick? Give it a gift first."

Before he finished speaking, something suddenly came from outside the door.

"What's going on?"

“On there!”

"Go in and take a look!"

"quick"

With the sound of words and footsteps outside, seven or eight spiritual monks came in quickly. They were wearing purple-red long gowns, just like Jing Hua and others.

"Huh? It's Senior Brother Xin"

"And Junior Brother Hu"

The monks who came in were first shocked, then noticed "Eighth Master", Jing Hua and others. They had already guessed a little while they were so quick that they looked straight into the hall.

"Senior Brother Yang! Senior Brother Guo! And Senior Brother Qiu! You are here, it's him! He killed Senior Brother Xin and stole our salary."

On the inside of the hall, Deacon Hu, who had been "pretending to be dead", shouted out loud. The disciples on duty outside the city came in. Today they returned to the city to receive their salary and finally got to the right time.

"These are all sect envoys, help us."

Deacon Hu shouted constantly and quickly explained the matter clearly. When everyone heard about the passing by, they stared at Zhu Xiu, their eyes full of murderous intent.

The sneer of "Eighth Master" frozes in his face, his eyes flashing.

The younger generation just now was not bluffing? Today, I really miscalculated. How many monks came from Jiangcheng? There were endless people coming in, and twenty people passed in a blink of an eye. He had a few lives, and it was impossible for him to be good. If he delayed, he was afraid that his life would be lost here.

"Who dares to die?"

Zhu Xiu suddenly roared hard, took out the spirit stone bag, and swung it hard towards everyone.

"Crash!"

Hundreds of spirit stones smashed out like hail, and then "Eighth Master" tilted his feet and rushed towards the window.

The disciples who came in had their own thoughts. Some saw the strong enemy shrinking, some staring at the spirit stones on the ground, and some were meticulous, and blood was found on the corners of their chests and mouths.

The other party ran to the city to kill people and seize money, and his hands were full of blood and debts. There were many people on his side. If they could capture and kill them, how could the sect not give a heavy reward? After all, the story of Tian Enming reporting to the mine veins and obtaining spiritual beasts was widely circulated, and his brothers were envious of it.

Five or six disciples had a sympathy for their disciples and they made talismans at the same time. Some people took the lead, and some naturally followed. In an instant, most of the disciples took action.

"stop!"

“Where to run?”

"Stay your life"

"Swoosh"

"boom"

Talismans and talismans one after another, fireballs, spirit swords, and lightning came from all directions, heading straight to the window. The turtle cultivator was in the air, first falling straight like a weight, then shooting backwards and hitting the disciple at the door.

The situation suddenly changed and he was surrounded by heavy siege. "Eighth Master" did not expect to escape easily. Escape just now was just a bait, which was convenient for further action. As his figure reversed, the "Jade Magic Knife" revolved rapidly.

"puff!"

The first disciple separated his head and neck and died of a life of failure.&/tent>

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