"Get ready to fight!" As soon as he landed, Liu Mang took out the low-grade magic weapon.
Although Jiang Hanyue was very puzzled, now was not the time to ask these questions. At the moment, she could only fight to the death to have a chance of survival. But Liu Mang was so weak, so what was the use? He smiled sadly:
"I didn't expect that I, Jiang Hanyue, would die here. Although I don't understand your dementia behavior, I still want to thank you for standing up and helping me.
"So your name is Jiang Hanyue. You are a beautiful person and have a beautiful name. Don't worry, you can't die even if you want to with me here." Liu Mang grinned.
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"I don't know where you get your confidence." Jiang Hanyue said with a bitter smile.
"You'll find out later," Liu Mang said.
By this time Wujile had arrived, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, he waved his hand and pointed at Liu Mang and cursed: "Zhazui, it turns out you want to die here, this elder will help you.
The escaping light of several of Wujile's horses quickly flew over and landed next to Wujile. They all had angry faces and were ready to pounce on Liu Mang as soon as they landed.
"Don't even move. If you dare to play tricks on me, I will personally send this bastard to the West. Also, this bitch, who doesn't know how to appreciate me, let's die together!" Wujile was very angry after losing face in front of so many melon-eating monks. , the consequences will be serious.
Liu Mang really hoped that this hermaphrodite would pretend to be so cool, so he shouted loudly:
"Let's hack this hermaphrodite to death together!"
"You bastard, you're looking for death!" No monk had ever dared to call him a hermaphrodite. Wuji Le's lungs were about to burst with anger, and he immediately started a spell.
"Sacred Fire Technique, go!
I saw a ball of extremely powerful fire bursting out from Wuji Le's fingertips with a cold force, then split into two, and attacked Liu Mang and Jiang Hanyue.
This divine fire technique is just a relatively high-end introductory technique among the fire-attribute techniques. Many monks know it. The power produced by a peak foundation-building monk like Wujile is indeed extraordinary. However, if you want to kill Liu Mang and Jiang with such a divine fire technique, Hanyue is simply too childish.
Jiang Hanyue is a late-stage foundation-building monk, and her strength is by no means low.
As for Liu Mang, after practicing the Nine Palaces Splitting Light Sword Code, he thought Jiang Hanyue might not be his opponent.
"The water dragon comes out!
Jiang Hanyue shouted, already holding a middle-grade holy sword in her hand. After injecting the true essence, the sword spurted out a large amount of water vapor, quickly forming a water dragon several meters long and shooting out, swallowing the incoming fire ball. And go.
Water defeated fire. Wujile did not use his killing move. The fire ball that attacked Jiang Hanyue quickly collided with the water dragon. After entangled for a few breaths, it was swallowed by the water dragon. The water dragon also lost most of its power under the high temperature of the fire ball. , at the end of his strength, he pounced towards Wuji Le.
On this side, Liu Mang shouted loudly,
"Tear the sky!"
In the hands of a low-grade holy weapon, the soul-breaking sword technique turned into a sword move, and what was supposed to be sword energy turned into more than twenty sword energy, which was thrown towards the incoming fire ball with a fierce force.
"boom!
There was a loud noise, and the sword energy in the stalemate seemed weak, but he still held on and scattered the incoming fireball.
Liu Mang was secretly happy. He didn't expect that after practicing the Nine Palaces of Light-Splitting Sword Code of the Main Heart Method, the martial arts he displayed became so powerful. He could actually neutralize the blow of the monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Although it was just a casual blow, it was still a surprise. .
Liu Mang even believed that he could now defeat the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks with his martial arts skills.
"Just a little bitch in the middle stage of Nirvana wants to play hero and save the beauty. I really don't know if you, this idiot, are overconfident or just being showy." Wujile easily waved his sleeves to disperse Jiang Hanyue's water dragon with a look on his face. He said gloomily.
The reason why Liu Mang used the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique was firstly to test the power of the Nine Palaces Splitting Light Sword Technique, and secondly because he really had nothing to show for it. The Nine Palaces Splitting Light Sword Technique was his new trump card, and he couldn't reveal it so quickly.
"Liu Mang, we have no chance. This has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't have come out." Jiang Hanyue said a little frustrated.
"Don't talk nonsense. Besides, this matter has something to do with me. Liu never accepts his fate, let alone you." Liu Mang said seriously.
What does this mean? Jiang Hanyue was stunned.
But there was no time for her to chirp any more. Wujile had already launched another attack. He already had a fiery red cane-like weapon in his hand. His feminine face was extremely gloomy and she was mumbling something. It seemed that she was going to take action. After the spell was cast, Wujile waved his staff and pointed at Liu Mang, shouting gloomily:
"Fire Dragon, go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red fire dragon that was dozens of meters long flew out, with blazing flames all over its body. It opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Liu Mang with its teeth and claws.
This hermaphrodite actually launched a separate offensive against Liu Mang. It seemed that a few words of verbal euphoria made Wujile very angry.
"Liu Mang, be careful." Jiang Hanyue called out sweetly, injecting a large amount of true energy into the sword, and then an extremely cold 20-meter-long water dragon shot out and rushed towards the fire dragon that attacked Liu Mang. Liu Mang shouted with a stern look:
"Nine Palaces Splitting Light Sword Technique!"
An air sword quickly condensed in front of the sword. Under the control of Liu Mang's spiritual thoughts, the air sword began to rotate around his body at an extremely fast speed, like a sword shadow.
"go!"
After a loud shout, the air sword split into three, emitting dazzling white light, and shot through the air towards the incoming fire dragon.
"boom!
After the three forces collided, they made a loud noise and soon became entangled.
After the cold water dragon knocked the fire dragon out of a huge gap, the energy soon ceased and evaporated into a mist.
The three half-meter-long air swords were extremely powerful. In the entanglement with the damaged fire dragon, they kept rotating around the fire dragon, cutting into the fire dragon like three scalpels. Sparks suddenly shot out, and dazzling white light More and more prosperous.
The fire dragon, which had finally consumed nearly half of its power, could not withstand the ravages of these three strange air swords, and was cut into tiny bits of fire that dissipated in the air.
The three qi swords carried the white light with undiminished power and rushed towards Wuji Le as fast as lightning. "Hmph, witherworm's little trick!
Wujile snorted disdainfully, wanting to repeat his old trick, waving his sleeves to dissolve the remainder of the qi sword, and a strong wind swept towards the three qi swords.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, the two air swords were shaken by the strong wind. The white light slowly dimmed, and then disappeared. However, there was still one air sword that cut a bloody path and shot straight into Wuji Le's shoulder. Then it broke out of the body, the white light continued, and disappeared.
"ah!
Wujile let out a scream. How could he have expected that a native dog in the middle stage of Nirvana would have such exquisite skills? In a careless move, his shoulder was penetrated by the air sword, and a bloody hole as big as a ferocious fist was exposed on his shoulder.