"yes!" Li Chengzhu corners of the mouth hung lewd smile and then turned back and whispered, "But Yuan Ying, even if it is indecent to do such a thing in the eyes of the public, it is not good for me to ask for the name of Albizia."
Li’s daughter-in-law laughed and said, "I know". After a few days, the new patriarch’s 500-year-old brother has already liked to do this kind of business.
"There will be as little as possible to rob some QiTianGe people even if rob also want to secretly don’t let people notice" Li Chengzhu once again told a confrontation with Ma Zhonglong unblinkingly.
"Know the patriarch" Five hundred brothers looked back at Ma Zhonglong’s dragon hand Mo Xie sword before leaving. It’s a pity that it was seen by the patriarch.
As soon as the elite of 500 peak sexually joined the fray, they were losing ground, and their younger brothers were even more miserable. These good-looking Niangs rushed to the two wings like hell, and they followed Qitian Pavilion’s troops. Their younger brothers were dismembered by Wan Jian before they rushed to the front of the enemy.
Chapter 17 The dragon in the horse dies and the door dies
The battle between Boss Li and Ma Zhonglong finally started again. A tragic cry in the ears of his younger brother made Ma Zhonglong completely lose his cool face and show resentment. One hand tied Mo Xie sword and attacked again. At the same time, another fairy sword wrapped around Li Chengzhu’s back to give him a blow when he was unprepared.
Li Chengzhu is also thinking hard about the countermeasures. The six immortals of Mo Xie Sword are too weird. It is impossible to get rid of looking at Ma Zhonglong’s aggressive appearance on its own speed. Boss Li can also play hardball. If you don’t stop blinking again, there will always be a moment when your aura will be consumed. At that time, your situation will be greatly bad.
Read this, Li Chengzhu, with a wave of his hand, first summoned the nine-day pick-ding Li, the boss of Mahayana, and urged the nine-day pick-ding to make a sound. Just as Li Chengzhu wondered whether it was too much reiki that caused the nine-day pick-ding to be damaged, the scene appeared.
As expected, the golden flying sword did not appear, but there were less than 200, but it was small and exquisite, emitting colorful and short arrows.
Boss Li has been puzzled for nine days. How did Luo Ding become like this? Where are my hundred golden flying swords?
However, after a glimpse of the Yuan God, Li Chengzhu instantly changed from surprise to surprise. This is less than 200 swords with colorful glow. They are not stronger than golden flying swords. Many of them exude overbearing pressure and light texture, which makes Li Chengzhu have no doubt that these flying swords already have fairy potential. These are the fairy level, which is transformed from reiki. These two hundred fairy swords tend to feel more physical.
"Nine days?" Ma Zhonglong’s tone revealed that Mo Xie’s sword, whose eyes were flickering, was also taken back. He had heard of the magic fairy device for nine days, and he could conjure up several flying swords to attack or defend it by himself, so that the fairy device could be attacked and defended. There were few things he had heard of in the world of cultivating immortals, but now he was not sure that this was the nine days’ winning, and the flying swords came out with fairy spirit. The nine days’ winning was the second fairy device, and even if it was big, it was impossible to conjure up the fairy device.
Li Chengzhu wiped a big mouth and laughed. "This is exactly the nine-day pick!" In the previous moment, he recalled in his mind that the autumn wind had said "Nine-day Luo Ding has its other gesture" during the contest of attracting immortals from Heaven.
Now it seems that the autumn wind fellow has a lot of knowledge. He has long known that the nine-day-old Luo Ding still has this powerful gesture that grows with the master’s skill. No wonder he was depressed for a long time when he cheated this fairy from his hand. That expression is more painful than cutting him a pound of meat. No wonder the autumn wind is reluctant to give it back to himself after the contest. It is far from giving Changhong cable to himself.
Ma Zhonglong smiled lightly. Now that it’s really a nine-day pick, it’s easy to handle it. The nine-day pick is also a second fairy. Even if you can conjure up fairy swords, these fairy swords may be the first-order fairy swords at most. Do you still say the result of six Mo Xie swords?
Li Chengzhu didn’t expect that one day he could actually see the true posture of the nine-day pick Ding. Since he spent the apocalypse, he has never urged the nine-day pick Ding to see it for a while.
A moment before Ma Zhonglong launched an attack, Li Chengzhu waved four or five fairy pieces out again, which will control the attack of Mo Xie sword. Ma Zhonglong was so surprised that his eyes almost fell off.
Ma Zhonglong looked puzzled and turned around Li Chengzhu. These immortals have swords, knives, whips, hammers and mirrors with different shapes, and there is no repetition.
What the hell is this little guy doing? Ma Zhonglong wondered if he wanted to control so many magic weapons to attack. There are so many fairy devices, even if he has great magical powers, there is no way to control the roots for a Mahayana cultivator.
But when I saw the next scene, I slapped Ma Zhonglong with a big mouth. See Li Chengzhu, with a wave of his hand, saying, "Kill him." These fairy wares around him came to Ma Zhonglong in an orderly manner as if they were ordered. After nine days in Li Chengzhu, the target was directed at Ma Zhonglong, who was shocked.
Master Ma has seen many strange things, but he has never seen anything strange today. First, nine days later, Luo Ding released a gesture that no one had ever seen before. Then, Li Chengzhu, a Mahayana immortal, controlled as many as seven immortals by himself. This is a pity. No one can control the number of immortals. It is possible for people who have reached the level of Luo Jinxian to do it. If it were not for the hostile position, Ma Zhonglong would definitely throw himself in the arms and worship him. The most surprising thing for him is that these five immortals appeared later, as if they didn’t have their own enemies to fuck.
"Hell," Ma Zhonglong braved the cold sweat on his forehead and instantly scattered his last fairy-Xuan Huang’s eleven banners, cloth, Xuan Huang’s array, and his side made a defensive posture. So many fairy-wares attacked and let himself guard against the roots, so there was no spare capacity to deal with the enemy. Even if he had Mo Xie’s sword in his hand, what could he do? It’s no use trying to manipulate powerful people.
Li Chengzhu manipulated the meteor sword and followed the four Yuan babies to attack Ma Zhonglong, while controlling half of the fairy sword for nine days to protect himself tightly. Mo Xie Sword Guanghua flashed his head and fell to the ground. It is inevitable that the other half will come out and the fairy sword tail will go with the Yuan babies’ attack. At the same time, Keba controlled the mirror to float all the time, spying on the enemy’s movements and protecting Li Chengzhu’s vital parts. Seeing that the time has come to a flicker and disappear, the thief’s poison will not go.
Ma Zhonglong’s evil spirit has long been replaced by horror. I pray that these fairy wares are bluffing. The idea of being attacked by a hammer instantly breaks Ma Zhonglong. Only then do I know that this man who suddenly doesn’t know how to cultivate immortals from the mortal world really has the ability to control so many fairy wares.
Your xianjian has already been withdrawn to resist these xianqi hammers. When they attack, xianjian has already resisted the triangle Xuanhuangqi with it, and kept around him to resist these attacks with swords and whips.
Flying above his head, Mo Xie’s sword root has no chance to attack. Ma Zhonglong has been dazzled by the attack. A few fairy devices have been attacked. The enemy control is extremely flexible. The root has not felt a trace of stagnation. If it fails to strike, it will not give Ma Zhonglong a chance to fight back. While Ma Zhonglong is scrambling to block Li Da’s boss for nine days, Luo Ding has fought with the Xuan Huang Qi. The Xuan Huang array’s 911 flags are against one hundred fairy swords. The restraint and superposition of power can offset these one hundred fairy swords with colorful glow.
The scene is temporarily tied.
Gradually, Ma Zhonglong found that something was wrong. After nine days, Luo Ding’s fairy swords, which were transformed from aura, could be supplemented even if they were damaged, but his own Xuanhuangqi could not be broken, and one side was missing.
The power of Xuan Huang Da array gradually weakened, and his defense was broken by the enemy inch by inch. Ma Zhonglong felt that his body’s aura was losing faster and faster. Every time he resisted the enemy’s attack, he needed a lot of aura output, but his opponent seemed to be a tireless killing machine. His face was flushed and he couldn’t see a trace of fatigue. The more he played, the more excited he became. Ma Zhonglong knew that if he went like this again, he would definitely lose and lose completely.
The feeling be nasty Ma Zhonglong can also win by a narrow margin and avoid his fairy attack. He forcefully resisted the sledgehammer and prepared to release Mo Xie sword to give this small fatal blow to get carried away.
Guanghua flashed Li Chengzhu, squinting, and Yuan Shen locked Mo Xie’s sword moving route and teleported away when the time came.
"Bang", the dragon staggered back a few steps, and the immortal hammer attacked it. What’s more, there is a Mahayana immortal Yuan Ying hiding inside. Body exercises are more threatening than long-distance exercises.
However, Ma Zhonglong was satisfied with an injury in exchange for Mo Xie’s sword attacking himself. He was absolutely satisfied with disturbing his opponent’s pace, so he had no spare capacity to control so many fairy wares. Then Mo Xie’s sword followed him and chased him to the ends of the earth. If he didn’t know the secret of Mo Xie’s sword, could he hide from these six fairy wares? A smile appeared on the corners of Ma Zhonglong’s mouth.
But the coming scene made Ma Zhonglong’s smiling face instantly change color. Before the enemy’s body attacked his hammer, a yellow thing suddenly appeared on the top of his hammer. This little Ma Zhonglong’s pupil gradually enlarged until he quickly reached his chest. Ma Zhonglong didn’t see what this yellow thing was.
FuZhi fucking FuZhi! Ma zhonglong wanted to break his head, but it didn’t matter. How could the hammer release the paper?
Followed by a loud noise, Ma Zhonglong was shot out again with a string of long blood and fell to the ground. God was attacked by Mo Xie sword, and the route was teleported. Guanghua did not know where it was.
The hammer seemed dissatisfied with his attack this time. A yellowed thing appeared on the top of the hammer again. Ma Zhonglong saw the slightest sign this time, and this paper appeared at the edge of the hammer, and then quickly attacked himself.
Ma Zhonglong grabbed his chest with a teleport to escape and gasped, "How the fuck do you have Longmen Road Zongfu paper?" Words haven’t finished yet. Four pieces of autonomous attack fairies have come to his side. In the fairies, Li Chengzhu deliberately portrayed the means of attack and released them layer by layer. These seemingly ordinary fairies finally burst into their true power. After the attack array was expanded, the attack was exaggerated and printed into a series of substantive reiki attacks. From a distance, it seemed as if the fairies released forgiving light. The hammer still put it on the paper. There was a loud noise, and Ma Zhonglong blew up around him. With nine days’ work, one hundred fairy swords peeled off Ma Zhonglong Xuanhuang array one by one.
Boss Li laughed. "Longmen Road Zongfu paper is as much as you want!"
"Aren’t you afraid that Longmen Daozong will give you trouble?" Ma Zhonglong is covered in blood and looks miserable. Compared with the number of fairy attacks, he can avoid a aura, which is far from as strong as Li Chengzhu’s. He played with Qi Zhengdao for two days and two nights before, and he can’t teleport any more. He can protect his aura and his own defense magic weapon to resist damage.
But if the Xuanhuangqi and the protective aura can withstand these strange and powerful fairy direct attacks? Xuanhuangqi was directly breached, and the protective aura was just as good as supporting it for a short time, and then it failed. Ma Zhonglong was covered in his forehead and a blood stream entered his eyes, so he couldn’t help but squint his eyes and stare at Li Chengzhu who was staring at him.
Boss Li spat contemptuously. "Fuck you! Did you think I would get in trouble when you came to hit me?" Li Chengzhu sneer at two "this world who fist is right".