"Chop him to death!" Lin Fan rushed forward after he came out. His two fists were clenched hard. It was a pity that his last name was not Zhang. At this time, the Taoist soldier had already rushed forward. The big sword flew out of his hand and stabbed into Mingyu's eyes. "The evil method of refining corpses is unforgivable." Mingyu's eyes were cold. He waved his hand. The handprint spread a thick layer of Taoist power.
Puff! ! ! ! The big sword was crushed by his hard head, and his palm landed steadily on the Taoist soldier. With a light push, the Taoist soldier flew backwards. His body fell into the ruins behind, unable to move. At this time, Lin Fan's attack also came. As soon as the two came into contact, Lin Fan retreated violently. There was a thin layer of flames on his body, which could not be cut off. "Young Master, this bald donkey is completely invincible to me." Lin Fan said while shaking the flames on his body. Gu Shang frowned. This flame seems to be specially designed to restrain ghosts... The Taoist soldiers couldn't beat him, and Lin Fan was restrained by him again. He looked back. The Cangyuan City behind him was in chaos. Mingyu's attack caused many people to lose their loved ones. The survivors were organizing rescue and packing up their things... "Fuck!" His sleeves fluttered. He held a thunderbolt in his hand and threw it out. Then, his Taoist power was consumed crazily, and he turned into a blue thunderbolt and rushed forward. The big move of the Tianlei Sect, kill! The first thunderbolt was held by Mingyu with one hand, and when his palms closed, it broke into pieces. "You used such a costly attack right at the beginning. It seems that the donor's heart is indeed dark,"
Mingyu was also stunned when he saw his attack, and reached out to grab the Zen stick, and he held it horizontally in front of him. "Let me see the donor's true power!!" Thunder crackled. No. Lightning was dense. Mingyu's body retreated three steps, and a fine crack appeared on the monk's robe he was wearing. On the opposite side, Gu Shang had already retreated. He was silently observing him. "Donor, stop here!" "You just broke through the second realm, and it's good that you can cause such damage to me. Unfortunately, I am at the peak of the third realm!!" Mingyu sighed. This guy is really talented. Such a person, if he does not convert to Buddhism, will definitely turn into a madman and harm the world. As the abbot of Hanshan Temple. He must eliminate harm for the people! ! His figure flashed, he held the Zen stick, jumped into the air, and with a beautiful arc, Mingyu swung it hard. "It turns out to be the peak of the third realm." Looking up, Gu Shang set his eyes on Mingyu's monk's robe with cracks. With the blood nemesis, he can cause damage to this guy, and his slightly reduced green blood bar is the best proof! ! "But this is not my strongest attack." At the moment when Mingyu's Tianzhu stick was swung, a huge palm came out, pinched Mingyu's body, and then swung it hard. A large amount of thunder wrapped Mingyu. He flew back hundreds of meters and finally smashed a small pavilion. "Interesting evil demon." Mingyu stood up. His monk's robe had ten more cracks. Right in front.
A tall figure was waving his palms, as if he was making a seal. Gu Shang had already opened the second form. In addition, there was a crazy body bonus (a Taoist technique he practiced, Chapter 71) which increased his physical strength. At this time, he was thirty meters tall and covered with a layer of black armor. Spikes grew out of the joints. It looked full of explosive power. The Dao meridian expanded, the total amount of Dao power increased, and a hundred long swords of different colors appeared in front of Gu Shang. "Cut!!" After consuming a wave of Dao power. Gu Shang's heart moved. A hundred long swords shot out and rushed straight to Mingyu. (Hundred Swords Slash, Chapter 71) After the long swords left him three meters away, another hundred long swords condensed. "The Hundred Swords of the Demon Suppression Division!" Mingyu's face finally changed. He couldn't figure out many things about Gu Shang. The attack that looked weak inexplicably increased its lethality by at least ten times after landing on him. Also, where did he get so much power? ? The lightning strike just now must have exhausted it. The most important thing is Gu Shang's current state. A 30-meter-tall black giant. "Evil demon!" Mingyu gritted his teeth and pushed the Tianzhu staff forward. A series of golden lights appeared, turning into layers of rotating body protection arrays, defending from all directions. "This guy has a secret. Maybe I can force him to convert to Buddhism after asking him out." Mingyu thought to himself.
A hundred long swords have arrived. The sound of sword chants rang out. It was like a volley of bows and arrows. The long swords rushed down from the sky with a huge impact. "Chichichi!!!" The powerful force directly penetrated the ground. A large number of long swords fell on his magic circle and bounced off one after another. The Dao power in his body was constantly consumed. Mingyu thought it was not good. A second later, he was about to counterattack, but found that there was another round of Hundred Swords Slash. He was completely restricted. The Hundred Swords Slash, which could be defended with one gravity, now consumed his ten gravity! At this time. Gu Shang's third wave of Hundred Swords Slash came again, and behind the third wave, the fourth wave followed closely. As he used it again and again, Gu Shang's attack speed continued to increase. The art of condensing the long sword is getting better and better. "I just like fighting this kind of battle!" Gu Shang smiled. Mingyu must die. The other party saw Bai Jian Zhan and guessed his identity as the Demon Suppressor. He has already exposed a lot of things now. Once this guy steps up the investigation. His special nature is likely to be exposed in the eyes of the senior officials of the Demon Suppression Division, the royal families of the Four Kingdoms, and the top monastic forces. The third wave of hundred swords slashed the rear. The Tianzhu staff in Mingyu's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. He looked pale. The magic circle had been broken, the energy of the Tianzhu staff was exhausted, and he had to use the monk's robe to block it. After the eighth wave, the monk's clothes were completely torn, and he could only resist with his physical body.
He was in a dilemma, You can't move forward, you can't retreat. He was controlled in this place by rounds of hundreds of sword cuts. One long sword after another, the place where he was was riddled with holes. The terrifying power penetrated the ground for tens of meters. The soil around him became softer and softer. "This can't happen anymore." Mingyu felt cruel in his heart. "This guy is an alien. When I go back to cultivate for a while, I will definitely summon my senior brothers and kill him!!" A touch of blood spurted out from his mouth, Mingyu's body shone with streaks of white light. A moment of weakness flashed across his face. The next moment. His physical strength increased significantly, and he smashed the wave of Hundred Swords to pieces with one slap, then turned and walked away. This is the secret method of his Hanshan Temple. Consumes lifespan and temporarily increases physical strength and flight speed. Turning into a golden light, he quickly traveled through the air. Even the white horse at the city gate and the Tianzhu staff on the ground are no longer needed. Seeing his appearance, Gu Shang took off without hesitation and pursued the victory. He saw clearly. The monk's green blood bar was being consumed bit by bit. This guy should have used some secret method to escape. He has never been afraid of consumption. There were streaks of thunder spreading outside the body, and Gu Shang followed closely behind like a piece of dog skin plaster. "Is this guy's Taoist power infinite?" Mingyu was confused.