Chapter 123 [Fierce Fight]

Rumble!

In the vast black forest, towering trees collapsed one after another, raising smoke and dust in the sky. The sound of iron intersecting, and the sound of radiant collisions with the instrument burst continuously. Large areas of golden and purple glow scattered through the gaps in the forest, reflecting half of the sky!

Liu Zhuo, who was in mid-air, felt cruel in his heart, his expression was extremely cold, but the speed of forming seals in his hand was getting faster and faster. Purple, blue, and earth-gray magic tricks swayed like rain and fell into the smoke-filled forest below.

Under the smoky black forest, a golden light suddenly drew an arc. With a bang, a neat cut appeared on the surface of a row of seven giant trees with mottled barks, and then collapsed with a bang.

The one who brought out this golden thread was naturally Liu Zhuo's magic weapon shadowless needle. The dazzling golden needle body suddenly stopped, and after it appeared, it suddenly turned around and flashed out of thin air. It appeared among the bushes a hundred feet away, thus pulling out a golden thread again, cutting several giant trees into two pieces, and collapsed.

"Bastard! How did that guy discover us!" The giant man, who was previously called Mu Hu, was wrapped in a shield with earth light flowing on the surface, allowing a giant tree to hit the surface of the shield and was broken and flew out, cursing.

brush!

The gray-colored sword lights were slashed out by the dragon intestine flying sword and fell straight towards an old man with long-faced face beside Muhu.

Puffy!

"What's going on? "Mutual Escape Bead" is an ancient magic weapon. After we hide, as long as we don't move, no matter how powerful the monk is, it will not be able to notice it!"

The old man with long face said in surprise. He made a seal in his hand, a light blue scimitar flew up and down, and blue sword auras intertwined, blocking the sword energy of the Longyan Sword and colliding with dazzling weapon lights in the air.

Huh!

The two people in the woods suddenly felt that the sky was getting darker, and a huge tripod-shaped shadow enveloped!

Above the black forest, the medicine king tripod, which was twelve feet in size, flashed purple lights all over his body, slowly rotating, and the "buzzing" bell sound echoed in the clouds...

"The people below are not coming out yet!" Liu Zhuo's cold voice echoed over the forest sea. He raised his hand and penetrated a magic trick into the Medicine King Cauldron.

Suddenly, a purple light beam splashed out on the surface of the Medicine King Cauldron, and it thrust into the woods. The giant trees suddenly collapsed in a row.

"You junior, you are so bullying!" The vicious voice of the old man with long faces came from the forest, and then two silver auspicious clouds broke through the forest and stayed a hundred feet in front of Liu Zhuo.

"You two have hidden themselves and want to attack me, but now they dare to bite me back? Where is the blue monk who just now?"

Liu Zhuo asked with a sneer, glanced at the two of them, and after stepping into the threshold of the foundation building stage, he could see through the cultivation of cultivators below the level of Killing Dan. The old and strong in front of him were obviously the same as him, both of which were at the early stage of Foundation Building.

"Of course I will die if I don't have good cultivation." The old man with long face said with a grim smile.

When Liu Zhuo heard this, the black and white light in his eyes flashed twice. Although his face was still cold, he felt a secret regret in his heart. After all, he met Su Chun and was destroyed by these two people for no reason!

"Senior Brother Anping, don't talk nonsense with this kid. Let's join forces to do him!" The Mu Hu quietly rushed behind Liu Zhuo, grinned and formed a siege with the old man with a long-faced face.

He looked at the two people surrounding him with his eyes with his eyes. Liu Zhuo sneered, but he was already angry. With his spiritual sense, the dragon intestine flying sword and shadowless needle in the black forest quickly flew back, and the huge body of the Medicine King Cauldron began to slowly float up.

Liu Zhuo was not sure when facing two cultivators at the foundation-building realm at one time. After all, he had just entered the foundation-building realm, and his spiritual breath was not as thick as the other party.

However, he secretly calculated in his mind that with his own multiple magical tools and the advantages of many magical powers, the gap should be able to be made up. In the case of one against two, he must fight quickly.

Liu Zhuo completed this plan almost instantly. He stretched out his hand and the surface of the ghost-exorcist chain shone green, and the white-faced ghost quickly emerged, still in white clothes, waving his sharp claws and pounced on Mu Hu behind him.

The two monks who were about to besiege saw Liu Zhuo taking the lead and all their faces showed a ferocious look. They belonged to a sect in the Demon Sect. After all, over the years, the two of them had never failed to encircle monks below the middle stage of foundation building.

The two of them firmly believed that no matter how powerful Liu Zhuo's magic weapon was, they could not stop the siege and killing of them.

"This kid has many magic weapons, it's a big fat sheep, kill him!" The old man with long face showed a fierce look. He raised his hand and the blue scimitar, which was also a mysterious magic weapon, rose in the wind, turning into a huge appearance of about one foot, and brought out a huge blue sword energy in the air, which was heading towards Liu Zhuo's face.

Pang!

The dragon intestine flying sword's body surged, and it was powerful and strong to meet it. The sword body and sword aura burst out with dazzling blue glow.

At the same time, Liu Zhuo knew that the white-faced ghost could not block Mu Hu's attack and had to deal with the long-faced old man in front of him as soon as possible. He shook his figure and stepped on the silver cloud and rushed towards the long-faced old man. At the same time, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and the shadowless needle had already brought out a golden thread and ran to Mu Hu behind him.

Hurry it up.

The bitter sound of the wind broke out sounded, and the Muhu waved the giant hammer and smashed the white-faced ghost's head with one blow.

Just the puppet at the peak of Qi training period, it was difficult to withstand Mu Hu's full-strength attack, but fortunately, the white-faced ghost was the body of a ghost. He was suddenly hit by Mu Hu's giant hammer, and his whole body was squirmed for a while, and his body only faded a lot.

Then the white-faced ghost screamed, swung its claws violently, leaving ten claw marks on the shield of Mu Hu's body. Mu Hu's face looked fierce, and the huge hammer in his hand suddenly swung up, bringing up a black weapon light, and hitting the white-faced ghost with ten thousand pounds of force, smashing the white-faced ghost into wisps of dispersed green mist.

Stagger! Stagger! Stagger! Stagger!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded! The shadowless needle began to fly up and down around Muhu. The penetrating needle tip left small holes on Muhu's protective shield, but almost instantly, the earth light around the shield flowed, and these small holes disappeared.

The blue mist dissipated by the white-faced ghost of the puppet gathered again, and the already very dim ghost body rushed towards Mu Hu again.

In this way, in the scene of the white-faced ghost's self-harm, the burly man waving a giant hammer was finally blocked for a moment.

At the same time, Liu Zhuo naturally understood that the opportunity should not be missed, and his spiritual sense moved!

The dragon intestine flying sword that was fighting with the huge blue scimitar suddenly swung. After throwing away the scimitar, the surface of the sword tip was lingering, and a ball of earth thunder slowly emerged. At the same time, the sword body's light surged and shot towards the old man with a long face!

Seeing this, the old man with long face suddenly showed a ruthless look. His scimitar weapon did not fly back immediately, but suddenly waved it and emitted a huge sword energy, which rushed straight to Liu Zhuo's back.

Liu Zhuo, who possessed [Before Knowing "Tao" in Unpredictable], had already seen the position where the sword energy finally slashed. When he saw the old man with a long face fighting so much, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. His shoulders slightly tilted and his body was three feet thick. The sword energy was completely formed. With a whimper, he swept across his side with a bitter sound of wind.

Boom!

The dragon intestine flying sword fell on the middle-level shield of the long-faced old man with "earth thunder". For a moment, countless lightnings disappeared, and the old man's shield was suddenly exploded into an irregular shape.

At this time, Liu Zhuo had already deceived his body, and the light golden giant hand solidified with his spiritual sense extended out with a fist, and fell on the mid-level shield again.

This punch did not explode the shield, but it shocked the old man surnamed Anping. He moved his feet and quickly swept backwards while stepping on the blue clouds. At the same time, he controlled the huge scimitar in the distance, flew up and down out of thin air. The blue sword energy formed a knife net and covered Liu Zhuo's back.

At this time, Liu Zhuo had already noticed the strange thing behind him. Although he had learned in advance the direction of the large net composed of sword energy, he could not avoid it because the area of ​​the knife net was too large.

And at this moment, Mu Hu saw that he was going to get rid of the white-faced ghost's entanglement, Ru Nuo was freed up by him, and the two of them attacked him together. Then Liu Zhuo naturally had no hope of winning and could only escape in a hurry.

This thought passed by in the flash of lightning, and Liu Zhuo felt cruel. Regardless of the attack behind him, he shouted: "Guo Si! Block him!"

Then Liu Zhuo bullied himself, clenching his right fist and approached the old man surnamed Anping who showed surprise on his face!

At this time, the bitter sword aura behind him was already close at hand!

Hurry it up.

From Liu Zhuo's heel, the body of the earth ghost with a cow's horn on his head and a green face and fangs appeared out of thin air. Facing the sword aura in front of him, Guo Si was extremely frightened, but he also clenched the green light and Dasheng's fist to meet him.

Boom!

Liu Zhuo felt a burst of wind gusts behind him. He ignored him and used all his strength to hit the old man's right fist with blue veins on the already unformed shield!

puff!

This [middle-level water shield] was immediately broken by Liu Zhuo's brute force, and his fist, which was covered in blood on the surface, fell straight to the long face full of fear!

ah!

A hoarse scream rang out!

The old man surnamed Anping suddenly flew backwards. At this time, a talisman of fireball magic suddenly appeared in Liu Zhuo's hand. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and a fireball the size of a fist rushed out and fell straight onto the old man, turning the old man surnamed Anping into a pile of ashes.

Although it is a low-level spell like Fireball, even a human monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage is nothing more powerful than an ordinary mortal. If he loses the protection of the shield and is hit by the fireball, he will die completely.

As soon as the old man with long face died, the fatal huge scimitar suddenly transformed back into its original form and fell down straight away.

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo was delighted, and then suddenly turned his head and looked behind him...
Chapter completed!