Chapter 79 You and I are both people with status
In front of.
The troops of the Amaterasu dynasty set up their bows and shot arrows, and the feathers of each arrow were entwined with the fire of Amaterasu.
Prevent them from bombarding with magic and resist arrow feathers.
"Where are the archers on our side, where are the marksmen? Open your bow and shoot them!"
Lin Beihe shouted.
behind him.
The people of Zhenwu Sect were like headless flies, scurrying around everywhere.
They are good at fighting alone, but go into battle to kill the enemy.
They really lack this kind of experience in facing enemies.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Countless sword rains flew up like raindrops.
It poured towards Lin Beihe and the others.
"Block it with your sword, don't use your spiritual power."
Lin Beihe drank it.
"Brutal!!!"
In this time of crisis.
Only a loud and loud cry was heard in the air.
A golden Suzaku, as huge as a mountain, with its body burning with flames, swooped down from a distance.
It flapped its wings and flew high, setting off strong winds. All the arrows falling from the sky were blown away, and many of them broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Then he landed next to Lin Beihe and transformed into a human form.
It was the poor Suzaku Goddess.
Huo Tong'er.
Because of the old man from the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, she could never leave the 100-meter range of Linbei River.
During this period of time, Lin Beihe has been practicing in the camp.
She was so bored that she could only squat at the entrance of the camp every day and count how many ants she passed by every day.
Until now, she finally had a place to vent.
He couldn't beat Lin Beihe.
Is it possible that I can’t beat you anymore?
Everyone is also famous for controlling fire. For ordinary people, Amaterasu Fire is extremely difficult to deal with.
In front of Huo Tong'er, it was a piece of cake.
As the Suzaku Goddess joined the battlefield, the troops of the Amaterasu Dynasty suddenly retreated.
The leader of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty was actually Jiang Yuanba.
On the battlefield ahead, there was a sudden explosion.
The world seemed to explode.
The blood is overwhelming.
It's him!
I saw the familiar figure of Jiang Yuanba turning on the witch-god dharma in the midst of the chaos.
The phantom of the Witch God with three heads and six arms suddenly appeared behind him.
Several Zhenwu Sect elders joined together, but they were unable to check and balance each other.
Lin Beihe's figure suddenly disappeared.
"metropolitan."
Several elders immediately said hello.
"You go somewhere else, I'll fight him."
Lin Beihe's eyes were fixed on Jiang Yuanba in front of him.
be honest.
He was very interested in the skills practiced by the other party.
Although there is obviously no spiritual power in the body, why can it have such powerful power? Where does this power come from?
Without spiritual power, how can its Dharma unfold? Lin Beihe regretted not being able to confront Jiang Yuanba during the grand gathering.
Now that we meet again, the opponent's strength seems to have improved again.
This made him look forward to fighting the opponent even more.
Unfortunately, such opportunities may not be many.
Therefore, Lin Beihe did not want to delay.
Doing it directly is the best option.
"It's you."
Jiang Yuanba obviously also recognized Lin Beihe.
After all, the scene in which Lin Beihe fought against three great demons incarnate at the same time was so shocking that it was still fresh in his memory.
Facing this event number one.
Jiang Yuanba did not dare to take it lightly.
The three-headed and six-armed shaman-god form instantly unfolded, covering the surrounding area and protecting him firmly.
He knew that his only advantage was in close combat.
Lin Beihe's method was a sword, and he could not give his opponent any chance to use his sword.
"kill!"
Jiang Yuanba took the lead.
Three heads and six arms were used, and a punch was thrown across the air. The space shook as if it was about to collapse.
The fist shines like the scorching sun.
Brilliant.
Lin Beihe snorted coldly.
The same punch blasted out.
The power of the fist is vast and surging.
He actually boxed with me.
Jiang Yuanba showed a Beihe's swordsmanship was very strong, but he was not afraid of it physically.
Bang! A loud bang came out.
Jiang Yuanba's expression changed slightly.
He felt a sharp pain coming over him.
His fist bones were cracked.
"what?"
Jiang Yuanba was horrified. He couldn't believe how the other party's body could be so hard.
Kunpeng technique.
Obtained from the magical powers of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, even if they only have preliminary mastery, their powerful power is comparable to that of the heavens.
Lin Beihe didn't care about that at all, he just bullied him forward, waved his fist again, and hit Jiang Yuanba fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
The two collided wildly.
In a blink of an eye.
He had already been punched seven or eight times.
Jiang Yuanba became more and more frightened as he fought.
He could feel his fists about to shatter.
But Lin Beihe seemed to be fine.
It horrified him.
"how is this possible?"
He is unbelievable.
I just feel that compared to Lin Beihe, he looks like a fake Jiuli tribesman.
Lin Beihe's offensive became more and more rapid.
"boom!"
Lin Beihe caught Jiang Yuanba's flaw.
"Cruel."
At this moment, a looming golden-winged roc appeared behind him.
A claw reached out, directly tore through the void, and slapped Jiang Yuanba hard on the shoulder.
"Pfft."
Blood splattered.
The bones are broken.
Jiang Yuanba's entire right arm was almost torn off and was dripping with blood.
"Protect General Yuanba."
When the surrounding Jiuli Divine Dynasty tribesmen saw this scene, they roared angrily and rushed towards him risking their lives.
Lin Beihe did not take this opportunity to directly capture and kill Jiang Yuanba.
After all, he didn't really work with the Yuhua Shenchao.
And he still owes the old man behind Jiuli Divine Dynasty a cause and effect.
So ever.
Lin Beihe just watched Jiang Yuanba leave.
"The Jiuli Divine Dynasty was repulsed!!"
"we won!"
"We won."
"Haha, Sect Master Ye is mighty."
"..."
Just as the battle ended, cheers immediately erupted from the camp of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty.
When he turned around again, he saw that several bald donkeys from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect were still behind him.
Lin Beihe immediately waved his hand.
"Fuck these bald asses!"
He and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect have been grudges for more than a day or two.
These guys have been working against themselves since the Tongtian Mountains.
"No, why didn't Jiuli Shen Chaoyou chase you just now? Why did he chase us instead?"
The powerful man of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was shocked and angry.
This guy is really unreasonable.
"Ye Qing...you don't care. Are you so stubborn on the three-party battlefield? We are all people with status. Can you stop acting like a rogue?"
The leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect ran and shouted angrily.
But what greeted him was the constant bombardment of flying swords and magical weapons from Zhenwu Sect members.
"Ye Qing, how about you and I give up?"
he shouted again.
"Your uncle, you are scolding me and running away, but you still want to give up, bald donkey, you see, I won't twist off your head today."
Lin Beihe shouted loudly and used the Kunpeng Technique at an extremely fast speed.
"Don't force me."
The strong man of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was furious.
This guy simply doesn't play by common sense and is completely cheating.
"I'm forcing you, why don't you bite me?"
Lin Beihe was extremely arrogant.
Behind him, many Zhenwu Sect disciples followed suit.
"Don't leave, bald donkey."
"Come, let's fight your grandfather and me for another three hundred rounds."
Hearing their words, everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was furious.
Unfortunately, they couldn't defeat them, so they had to continue running away.
(End of this chapter)