Is this the battle between the Wuzhuang secret agents and the ascendant named Ye?
So slow?
That’s right!
From Yang Muchan's perspective, the two figures in the smoke seemed to be moving fiercely, but their movements were extremely slow.
You move and I move, the moves are very simple.
It's like playing.
And there was no strong aura coming out.
This made Yang Muchan feel very strange.
"Is it true that my strength is too low, so I can't understand this level of fighting?"
Yang Muchan couldn't help but doubt herself.
"With such a level of fighting, if I rush forward rashly, I'm afraid I will be affected?"
"How about we just wait and see what happens?"
Yang Muchan was thinking this in her heart.
But I heard Ye Qingyun's urgent voice coming from the front.
"Hurry up and take action, this person has been suppressed by me!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Muchan didn't have time to think too much and quickly took out a fairy sword and jumped up.
As soon as I got close.
Then he saw Ye Qingyun hit the big man on the back.
The big man let out a cry of pain and stumbled forward.
"good chance!"
Yang Muchan was overjoyed and used her own immortal power to pour it into the immortal sword in her hand.
The sword pierced the big man's heart.
Just when this sword was about to be successful.
But the big man suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Muchan with strange eyes.
Then a golden light suddenly emerged from the big man's body.
It instantly enveloped Yang Muchan.
Yang Muchan was shocked.
Just as he was about to pull away and retreat, he saw the golden light turning into swastika Buddha seals, entwining around Yang Muchan's fairy sword, and spreading continuously.
Yang Muchan had no choice but to let go of the fairy sword and fly upward.
But at this moment.
Yang Muchan suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if he had been hit hard by something.
"ah!"
Yang Muchan screamed, her vision turned black, and her head was spinning.
She gritted her teeth, holding herself up from falling, and turned around to take a look.
He saw Ye Qingyun holding a hammer in his hand and looking at him with wide eyes.
"Sir, you"
Yang Muchan was confused for a moment and had no idea what was happening.
"Huh? You can handle it quite well."
boom!!!
Without saying a word, Ye Qingyun hit Yang Muchan on the forehead with another hammer.
Chapter completed!