Fan Wei was surprised by the caution and experience shown by the white-haired old man.
In the face of Duan Lin, who is a fierce face of death, he can achieve no loss after several fights. This alone is enough to make Fan Wei respect the white-haired old man.
Perhaps Duan Lin's strength has not fully recovered, but the skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even a weak tiger is still a tiger, and it cannot be resisted by a jackal.
Next, how should Duan Lin break the balance and defeat the gray-haired elders? Even Fan Wei couldn't help but put a question mark in her heart.
Fan Wei himself was not the only one who had this question, but all the people in the Profound Sect present also had this idea at the same time. Because Duan Lin uttered the word'temptation', after the temptation, it meant that the real offensive was about to begin.
Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Lin took a few steps forward, which instantly caused tension among all the mysterious doors on the scene.
Cowardly before fighting? This is a taboo of military strategists! But in Fan Wei's view, these people in the profound sect were not weak and afraid, otherwise they would have broken up and fled. Whether they were nervous or facing a major enemy, they were all serious about fighting. Only when he regards the opponent as an invincible enemy, he will unreservedly discover all
Potential, as much as possible to increase the chance of winning in the end.
Duan Lin gently grasped the windbreaker with his right hand, and with a strong wave, countless black shadows flew out from under the windbreaker.
Accompanied by a strong Yin Qi, these black shadows rushed towards the people in the Profound Gate howling miserably. It turned out that these black shadows were all ghosts hiding in Duan Lin's body, and the number was more than hundreds!
The white-haired old man was shocked: "It's a ghost! Keep the Taoist priests to deal with the ghost, and the rest will retreat!"
With an order, two-thirds of the people on the scene clashed back a few meters, and the remaining Taoists showed their magical powers, either hit spells, or slashed with swords, and there were also people who chanted words and performed spells. Under the offensive of the Taoist priests, ghosts continued to be killed and vanished in an instant. However, there are too many ghosts, and the more you go to the back, the stronger the remaining ghosts will be. Even if they are hit by the spell head-on, the ghosts will not be scattered on the spot. The stronger ghosts may even be unavailable.
Regard the attack of low-level spells!
Within a few moments, the ghost has invaded the Taoist camp.
The attack methods of these ghosts are very simple. There are only two types, either directly possessing or passing through the Taoist's body, leaving the Yin Qi in the Taoist's body and causing damage from the inside.
Facing the attacks of many ghosts, the Taoist camp immediately became a mess, let alone counterattack, and did not even have the ability to protect themselves. Taoist priests continued to fall to the ground, groaning or struggling in pain. These ghosts cannot cause a one-shot kill to the Taoist priests, but they can seriously injure them.
After sweeping the police back and forth several times, none of the Taoist priests at the scene could stand up anymore.
The complexions of all Taoist priests are gray-black. The only difference is the depth of the color, which is the result of the Yin Qi attacking the body.
Not yet finished, after sweeping the Taoist priests, the ghost shot directly at the mysterious gate crowd behind him.
Facing the invasion of ghosts, the immortal of the horse can not quench the thirst of the near, but the child's means are limited. Seeing that the people in the Xuanmen were about to be wiped out by ghosts, the white-haired old man took a step forward, took out a gossip mirror from his arms, and held it high above his head.
It was late at night, and the moonlight shone on the gossip mirror, and then it was scattered by the gossip mirror, like a laser, which instantly penetrated all ghosts.
The white-haired old man let out a low growl: "Yin and Yang gossip mirror, drive!"
Many ghost images disappeared invisible in the blink of an eye, and they were all dispelled.
In this confrontation, the white-haired old man once again resolved Duan Lin's offensive, but the price paid was the sacrifice of mysterious weapons and all Taoist priests.
The appearance is evenly divided, but Duan Lin has actually won.
Looking at the Taoist priests who fell on the ground, the white-haired old man had a heavy face. He tightly grasped the Yin-Yang gossip mirror in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "You can no longer continue to defend. If he is led by his nose, everyone will have to die here. , Take the initiative!"
Under the order of the white-haired old man, the remaining Xuanmen members were immediately divided into two camps, one was the horse fairy, and the other was Yitong.
All Tong Tong showed off Lingjian, accompanied by bursts of magnificent spells, violent wind, flames, and ice continued to shoot out of Lingjian, launching a saturation attack on Duan Lin.
Fan Wei, who is also a member of the Xuanmen, has a panoramic view of the scene before her eyes, and for the first time appreciates the fierce battle of the Xuanmen, which is even comparable to the scenes of acting in a movie. If you change to an ordinary person, you will definitely see another awkward and stupid picture.
In the face of the unreserved attack of Yitong, Duan Lin could only defend temporarily. After wave after wave of attacks ended, all the boys present were in a period of weakness, panting heavily, and even more, their bodies were already shaking, and the wind blew and sat on the ground. Unfortunately, just like the spell cast by the Taoist priests before, Ji Tong’s attack also failed to target Duan Lin.
Cause substantial harm.
Duan Lin did not rush to fight back, because his attention was not on Jitong at all, but on Chu Ma Xian behind Jitong.
Obviously, Jitong spared no effort to attack, just to buy time for a horse fairy, the real killer move is on the horse fairy.
Please immortal upper body!
Fan Wei immediately realized this as he watched the upside-down changes in his expression and temperament.
There is not much difference in essence between Yitong and Chumaxian. They both use the hand of'please the upper body of the fairy.' However, if you insist on comparing, it is obvious that the horse fairy is better than that of Yitong. Therefore, Yitong gave up on the upper body of the fairy, and instead took all All his bets were on Chu Ma Xian.
Moreover, the number of horse cents on the scene is the largest, and the core of the opponent's attack is horse cents.
After a few seconds of silence, the three horse immortals landed on their hands and feet, and crawled towards Duan Lin at an alarming speed. At first glance, they looked like three scorpions.
"The Scorpion Fairy?" Duan Lin saw through the other's Great Fairy identity, but did not have the slightest worry in his eyes. Instead, his right hand reached into the cloak and grabbed it. When the hand came out again, there was an extra sword in his hand!
This sword is different from the dark sword seen before. It is a relatively ordinary-looking long sword, but when Duan Lin smashed it out, the power it showed still stunned everyone present.
A black qi formed a half-moon shape, released from the blade without resistance, and instantly cut one of the horse immortals in half, splashing blood, and dying.
Immediately afterwards, there were two swords, and the remaining two scorpions were also killed on the spot. The most recent corpse was four meters away from Duan Lin, which meant that even Duan Lin's body couldn't get close to the one who asked the fairy to go out of the horse. (End of this chapter)