My partners are in crisis, and my eyes are distraught.
But the blood sedan chair was too tyrannical. He stopped in front of him. No matter how many sword lights I stabbed, I could easily intercept it. It was really a powerful enemy and could not be defeated in a moment.
"Oh, you just have these two things. I thought it was so amazing. Come on, let you see the king's unique knowledge!"
The blood sedan successfully blocked me from past support, and proudly sent these words, the figure flashed backwards, the vacant left hand nail smashed back, and then the fingers moved as if there were no joints, and the speed was fast. It's dizzying.
At the same time, he opened his mouth to chant an odd-toned mantra. It was a language that I couldn't understand, but it instantly understood that it was a special language for Yin Ling.
I saw him pointing at me far away, and he said'duh' in his mouth.
With a sound of'buzz', the sky was overcast and the wind reunited, and in an instant it condensed into a black tornado one after another, and hulled forward.
My hair stood up in fright. I can see it very clearly. The black tornadoes are full of heads that rotate in the wind. I won’t talk about the hideous faces, but they all open their mouths and reveal their fangs.
The methods of the blood sedan chair were too evil and terrifying, and it was beyond my expectation.
Who can stop the ghostly spells
I have to stop it, or I will die.
I didn't want to use the hole cards so quickly, but the opponent is too powerful, just a mouthful of the nose ink sword can't stop it, and it has been firmly locked by it, and you can't avoid it, you can only fight it hard.
In a flash, I made a decision, and backhanded the Abimo sword into my arms, and my free hands directly placed the posture of Zhiquan.
During this process, the arm muscles and tendons move according to a special rhythm, and the mind power runs in accordance with the requirements of the initiation. After walking in the body for several weeks, it is transmitted to the mudra.
The matching scriptures are chanted in the mouth.
I don't know how many times I have practiced this process in my consciousness to reach the Xiaocheng state. It is very smooth to use at this moment. Sure enough, without the hardships of the past, there will be no gains now.
After completing this series of actions, the Black Wind Tornado was only three meters away from me.
The magic faces inside are roaring at me, and ordinary wizards will be scared just to face this scene.
The god fell, but after successfully motivating the ancient Zen Buddha Zongzhi fist imprint, I felt calm and seemed to be watching a children's cartoon.
Not to mention anything else, only the effect of the big mudra to condense the mind is more than ten times stronger than the Sanskrit meditation mantra.
"Moxiean dare to be rampant? Break!"
I glared abruptly, set aside the handprints in front of my heart, and pushed forward.
boom!
The condensed wisdom fist imprint suddenly flew out of the handprint, and only a short distance of three meters, the wisdom fist imprint suddenly skyrocketed to three feet in size, covering myself.
In a daze, I saw the phantom of the Great Sun Tathagata appearing, the energy mudra was his hand, and it hit the black tornado.
The terrifying tornado was instantly shattered, and the demon inside was shattered by the shocking powder, carrying the might of sweeping the world when it came, but it was only broken in an instant, and there was no power to resist.
"not good!"
The blood sedan roared.
It was too late. After the Zhiquan stamp smashed the black wind tornado, the remaining power remained unabated, and even accelerated, and slammed into the blood sedan that sacrificed a black bead.
The black bead must be a treasure, and the black light flashed, and the semi-circular mask covered the blood sedan.
He only had time to make this protective action, and the next moment, the Zhiquan imprint hit the semi-circular black mask fiercely.
"Boom, Kaka!"
All kinds of chaotic sounds converge, and the irritated eardrums can hardly stand.
The big bang centered on the impact point and blasted towards the surrounding circle. More than a hundred Yin soldiers who were closer to this side were affected, and their screams were turned into flying ashes.
I saw a black light ball slammed and flew out.
The blood sedan chair was protected by the treasure, but it was unavoidable to be knocked off the field, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were madly black, and the cracks on his handsome face were densely packed, like a spider web.
This single blow caused the blood sedan chair to be severely injured, and the skin would also be peeled off without dying.
I kept the posture of Zhi Quan Yin, staring at this scene dumbfounded.
It is expected that the eight-style big mudra of the ancient Zen Buddhism is strong, but can't you think it can be so strong
Obviously, the blood sedan chair of the king level is not the enemy of the smallest power of the eight-style big mudra, if it is not for the black jewels to protect him, I am afraid that the soul that has been beaten will not be dissipated. NS
All the surrounding movement disappeared. The Yin Soldiers who were about to slay Jin Yuan in a blast stopped their hands at the same time and turned their heads to look over in disbelief. At this moment, the Yin Soldiers' courage was almost shattered.
But the abominable'crazy drums' sounded at the right time, and the Yin soldiers who retreated in their eyes suddenly forgot everything, only killing was in their hearts.
I immediately returned to my senses, and when I raised my eyes, I noticed that the Tathagata phantom, which was more than ten feet high, was slowly dissipating, and the power of this type of wisdom fist seal was exhausted.
The Abi Mo sword was re-displayed, and his figure flicked out a long way, a few vertical jumps, and it had rushed into the Yin Soldier Legion.
I only have the idea of protecting all my partners, and the sword light and lightning are like lightning. I killed a three-in-three-out among Yin soldiers, and the Abi Mo sword harvested at least nearly a hundred Yin soldiers.
Seeing that I ran away from the blood sedan chair and came back so bravely to support, Jin Yuan and the others were all excited, and they urged spells to fight the Yin soldiers.
Coffin and Mu Mu rushed horizontally and horizontally in the Yin Soldier array like me, and brought a devastating blow to the Yin Soldier Legion. Our first choice to kill is the Yin Soldier Archers. They are the most threatening, of course. First suppressed.
When the drums stopped, there were only less than forty of the more than 300 Yin Soldiers left.
Their eyes regained clarity, and after screaming in horror, they flung their legs and withdrew, and they ran clean in the blink of an eye.
Ten minutes arrived, and this wave of attacks passed.
The blood sedan never returned. It seems that Zhiquan Yin has done him a great deal, so he has no power to come back.
Standing in front of everyone holding the Abimo sword, I stared at the last Yin Soldier disappearing. The strength of my whole body suddenly faded, and my body shook, and I was about to fall to the ground.
"Small!"
It was Mu Mu's voice, and I was held by her.
He took a big breath and pointed to the Bodhi stand.
Mu Mu knew, in the complicated eyes of the big guy, he held me to the Bodhi stand.
I sat down heavily on the ground with my back leaning against the icy bodhi stand, with a single sentence in my heart: "I'm alive again!"
The wounded Jin Yuan walked over with Liu Rao on his back, Qiu Tongchui's face was covered with blood.
This scene looked too tragic.
Jin Yuan placed Liu Rao, who had recovered a little bit of strength, and sat next to me. She leaned against the Bodhi stand and smiled bitterly at me.
(End of this chapter)