Juwei squeezed her left and right hands together, pinched a magic weapon, and raised it above her head, her face extremely solemn.
With a yell in his mouth, the bright light of the flying knife flashed and shot towards the slightly skinny monk.
call out!
The powerful power of the flying knife has driven the surrounding air currents to fluctuate.
"Small tricks!"
The slightly skinny monk snorted coldly, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and pressed his five fingers forward.
hum—
There was a wave of air in the front, and countless electric lights flickered like silver snakes, condensing into an invisible shield more than ten feet wide.
Boo!
The flying knife pierced the large shield, as if stuck in a quagmire, not only had no point of focus, but was restrained instead.
Juwei squeezed the magic weapon in her hand repeatedly, intending to take back the throwing knife.
The flying knife kept flickering, but it couldn't be retracted no matter what.
Juwei's mana was consumed violently, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
"Hahaha!"
The slightly skinny monk laughed a few times, squeezed a formula in his hand, and one in his right hand.
Swish!
The flying knife had already flown towards his hand.
"It was a silver hairpin just now, and now it's a flying knife. I want to see it..."
Just as the thinner monk was halfway through his words, he saw that Ju Wei's throwing knife was taken away, with an anxious look on his face, but a flash of joy in his eyes, as if he felt something was wrong.
At this time, the flying knife was almost in his hand.
But seeing a strange spell in Juwei's hand, she flicked her finger, opened her mouth slightly, and whispered a word: "Explosion!"
boom-
The throwing knife jumped slightly and exploded suddenly. The huge shock wave was mixed with fragments of the flying knife, and cut fiercely towards the slightly skinny monk.
"not good!"
The slightly thin monk just had this thought in his mind, and in a hurry, he had no time to dodge. With a flick of his mind, the bright robe on his body wriggled quickly, wrapping it up in an instant.
At the same time, the blast wave of the flying knife had arrived.
Even with the strength of a slightly thin monk, it was difficult to resist the huge impact of the fairy weapon explosion, and his body was immediately swept away.
The ground and the surrounding mountains were even more vulnerable. Within a radius of several thousand miles, rocks flew up and dust rose into the sky.
The other slightly fatter monk was not as good as it was, but he was prepared for a long distance away. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the bright colored robe wrapped himself up, and even though the air flow rushed past him, he couldn't hurt himself at all.
At this time, Juwei didn't care about checking the results of the battle, her figure flashed, she reached out to embrace the three treasures, and turned into a stream of light, about to escape.
However, just after escaping, Juwei's figure froze.
Among the billowing dust, Ju Wei could see clearly, not far ahead, a figure stopped in the middle. A bright-colored robe was intact and dust-free, but his face was covered with bloodstains, as if scratched by an iron rake.
This is the slightly skinny monk.
Apparently, the flying knife exploded suddenly, and this being didn't completely cover it hastily.
At this time, the blood-stained face of this slightly thin monk was extremely ferocious, and he stared angrily.
Ju Wei only felt a chill rise in her heart. The self-detonation power of the fairy weapon is so great, it still can't do anything to this existence.
Although, Juwei knew that it was because the flying knife seemed complete, but in fact it had a big crack, and it didn't have a weapon spirit. Strength, it is impossible to make a real fairy weapon explode in an instant.
However, no matter what, it is a fairy weapon!
To be dealt with so easily by the other party, it's just some skin trauma, and the breath doesn't seem to be damaged at all.
"Haha... hahaha..."
Behind him, the fat monk laughed loudly.
"Gou Huan, you, the majestic Lei Zun of the fairy world, will be hurt by the hands of a junior in the lower world... It's ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! Hahaha!"
Wonderland!
It really is fairyland!
Juwei and Sanbao looked at each other, and they both saw a lot of fear in each other's eyes.
"It's no wonder that such a strange aura is somewhat familiar. I used to follow my master and met people from the fairy world in ancient times. The auras are indeed somewhat similar, but the auras of these two people are a little weaker." Juwei murmured.
Of course, this weakness is also relative. For the two of them, these two people are invincible existences.
The slightly thin monk named "Gou Huan" twisted his face for a while, his eyes seemed to spew fire, looked at Ju Wei, and said hoarsely: "I originally wanted to take you as a concubine, but I never thought, you You are so ignorant of flattery. If this is the case, then you are ready to bear the wrath of this venerable! This venerable will definitely extract your soul and refine your soul, so that you will not be able to survive or die!"
Beep beep beep!
While Gou Huan was talking, energy fluctuated on his body, a ball of light was shining in his hand, and countless tiny lightning bolts scurry back and forth like little snakes.
Click!
There was a sound, like thunder, and the lightning ball went towards Juwei and Sanbao in a flash.
The speed was so fast that the two of them had already arrived in front of them before they had time to dodge, and they were waiting to die.
boom-
There was an explosion, but another ball of light fell from the sky, which just intercepted the thunder ball.
"Um?"
Gou Huan and the two raised their heads.
I saw a figure slowly appearing, and a magnetic voice rang out, which was extremely pleasant: "Don't you think it's too disrespectful for two majestic real immortals to attack two juniors?"
He is tall and tall, dressed in a white robe, and the white fox fur hanging from the neck to the soles of the feet looks graceful and luxurious; his face is handsome and handsome, with long hair hanging down... This is an extremely handsome man, giving people a lazy feeling, It looks very comfortable. Even men can't help but take a second look.
"Master!" Juwei and Sanbao saluted immediately, looking at the man with gratitude and worry.
The man who suddenly appeared was undoubtedly Jiu Ying.
With a wave of Jiuying's sleeve robe, a ray of light swept across, and Juwei and Sanbao disappeared instantly.
"Now, let's have a good fight!"
Jiuying breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Gou Huan and the two, the laziness in his expression disappeared instantly, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body turned into an unsheathed sword.
"Hahaha..." Gou Huan laughed, as if hearing the funniest thing in the world, "A quick fight? It's up to you? Hahaha... It's so funny! It's just a mere cultivator who dares to fight Tell us about a good fight? I don’t know what method you used to make two monks of the same rank become your servants. However, I will let you know that in the eyes of this deity, you are just like them. You are just an ant, as long as the deity is willing, stretch out a finger, and I will crush you to death."
Gou Huan's tone was almost contemptuous.
"Oh? Then you deliberately stretched out a finger to try it now."
As Jiuying said, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
Swish!
The afterimage flashed, Jiuying just appeared in front of Gou Huan, and then disappeared. The latter punched heavily, but only hit an afterimage.
When he realized something was wrong, he only felt a cold light flickering behind him.
puff!
With a heavy blow, Gou Huan's body fell heavily to the ground.
I saw that Jiuying's eyes were red, and his fingers had turned into sharp claws. Just now, it was this sharp claw that hit Gou Huan, but the latter's bright-colored robe was extremely strong, and it was not broken.
However, the powerful impact still caused Gou Huan to lose control and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
This series of movements was so fast that Gou Huan didn't even have time to react.
Whoosh!
Amid the dust, a figure was ejected and suspended in the air.
Gou Huan stared at Jiuying with disbelief and panic.
"This... This is impossible! The period of crossing the catastrophe! Is it the period of crossing the catastrophe? You can control your own breath, and you have deceived the two of us. How is this possible?"
It turned out that just now when Jiuying started to attack, his aura suddenly rose, breaking through the stage of transforming gods in an instant, and reaching the level of the stage of crossing the catastrophe. If Gou Huan didn't check, he immediately suffered a loss.
"You are strong!"
The chubby monk looked at Jiuying and spoke suddenly.
"You don't need to say this, I know it!" Jiuying smiled lightly, showing no modesty.
"We will respect the strong. If there is anyone in the lower realm who deserves to know our names, it is you. My name is Bi Wang, and his name is Gou Huan. It is your honor to fall into the hands of both of us. "The slightly fat monk seemed polite, but his tone was condescending.
Jiuying snorted coldly:
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in knowing your names. Besides, you will be the ones who die today!"
"Why talk nonsense with him? What about the cultivators? In our eyes, they are all ants—just a stronger ants."
Although Gou Huan said so, his attitude became obviously serious, and he made a move with a flying sword. The color of the sword is ice blue, and there are streaks of blue lightning, like little snakes, scurrying back and forth.
Immortal Artifact!
Moreover, it is a fairy weapon of good quality.
"Even if your deities are here, you are not qualified to say such things, let alone you are just incarnations."
Jiuying's expression froze, his five fingers stretched out, and his mana surged, and his strength skyrocketed to the stage of crossing the catastrophe.
call-
A huge palm grabbed Gou Huan.
With a move of Gou Huan's consciousness, the flying sword buzzed for a while, and a dazzling blue light flashed.
Click!
There was a loud bang, but the speed of the big palm froze, and in a flash of blue light, countless tiny lightning bolts had already climbed onto the palm, running back and forth on the surface of the palm.
Crash!
Dissipates instantly. The mana-condensed palm collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
With a sneer on the corner of Gou Huan's mouth, he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand.
Click!
Amidst the thunderous sound, lightning flashed, and the blue flying sword rushed towards Jiuying.
Boom!
With a sound, the flying sword hit Jiuying in the middle and passed through the chest.
Just as Gou Huan was overjoyed, he immediately felt something was wrong.
It's so easy too!
The strength of these two incarnations is only in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage. Although the divine sense and other means are stronger, the existence on the other side does not seem to be weak.
Gou Huan's original plan was that after this blow, there would be countless other moves. He didn't expect to succeed so easily, but it was a bit unexpected.