As soon as the words fell, a bird song soared into the sky.
The red Bi Fang flew out from behind him, hovering in mid-air, a powerful coercion permeated the world.
Qin Jiu silently took out the Wujin Hammer and swung it fiercely, "No one is allowed to bully Junior Sister! Bully Junior Sister, kill!!"
Ling Yusheng closed his eyes slowly, and opened them again, stepping lightly.
A miraculous scene happened.
Beside him began to appear one Ling Yusheng, two Ling Yusheng... Finally, a total of six Ling Yusheng appeared.
That's not an avatar technique.
It's that his speed was too fast, and as he stepped, afterimages appeared in people's vision, and it was impossible to judge which one was real and which one was fake.
Ling Yusheng: "Junior Sister, my strength may be far inferior to yours. But I can guarantee that in this continent of comprehension, everyone can take my life. I... will not hold you back."
Chu Moli's expression was the same as usual.
Rubbing the wheelchair with his fingers, he said with a half-smile, "I'm sorry, I'm Zhan Wuscum, and I'm just here to make up for Tiangang Beidou. Just ignore me, little junior sister."
The word Zhan Wuzha was learned from evil spirits.
These words immediately caused the rest of Xiaoyaomen to roll their eyes.
Luo Yu and Leng Yumo gave Chu Moli the middle finger very flexibly.
Muyan stared blankly at the senior brothers standing in six directions, her eyes were a little hot, and her chest was filled with hot emotions like magma.
The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and with a raised hand, the Tianmoqin appeared, "Okay, the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao, let's advance together and retreat together!"
"Tiangang Beidou, get ready!"
As soon as the voice fell, the ten fingers fell.
Like gold and iron horses, and like ten thousand horses galloping, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.
A ray of light rose into the sky from the Tianmoqin, divided into six strands, and flew towards Yun Ruohan and the other six.
In the space, the center of the Ten Thousand Caves and Ten Absolute Formation faintly glowed with yellow light.
For these six silk threads, a layer of golden glow was plated.
[Tiangang Beidou]Success!
Li Anyang never expected that this kind of situation would undoubtedly lead to death.
Not only did the Happy Seven Demons not beg for mercy on their knees, they even wanted to confront them head-on without fear.
What are you kidding? !
Seven people against hundreds of people!
And each of these hundreds of people has a higher level of cultivation than them.
Are they crazy? !
Li Anyang grimaced, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand: "Fellow daoists, don't show mercy, kill them, and avenge Fusang City! Kill Jun Muyan, and the protective formation of Fusang City is ours!!"
"kill!!!"
In an instant, the sword energy roared in the sky, like a dense net.
The intertwined attacks made a roaring sound of thunder.
Fusang City, which was already in ruins underneath, was blown up beyond recognition.
Zhu Wan, Wang Miao, and Guo Yiyun were all hiding in a ruin, looking at the sky nervously, their faces full of anxiety and worry.
Here is the defensive formation arranged by Muyan.
As long as it is not bombarded at close range by monks in the out-of-body period, the formation will be unbreakable.
And this formation also has a hidden function.
There are so many women hiding in it, but none of the monks above can find it.
Guo Yiyun looked at the lonely figure fighting with hundreds of people in the sky, and hurriedly turned around in place.
"What to do, what to do? God Jun, nothing will happen, right?"
"This group of damned bastards belong to men, and even hundreds of people beat seven of them. How shameless they are?"
"No, we can't hide here, I want to go out and help God Jun!"
Guo Yiyun muttered, and was about to rush out.