Chapter 642: Friendly Dao shows off his power and holds up the giant sword (please subscribe)

Wangjia Island!

Han Jincheng did not meet any monks on the way, nor was he attracted by the battle between Yang Tian and Tian Xingzi, and went directly to the sky above Wangjiadao.

His arrival was the reason why Wang Changsheng, Du Xiankun and Patriarch Nangong were besieging the Scarlet Xiao Sect.

"Senior Brother Situ, Junior Brother is here!"

Han Jincheng shouted at the old man and disappeared instantly. He waved the flying sword in his hand and headed towards the weakest Wang Changsheng.

He also knows Du Xiankun and Patriarch Nangong. He has been in Nanhai for a long time.

He had somewhat investigated and understood the forces that had previously targeted the Tianxing Sect.

He had already expected the appearance of Du Xiankun and Patriarch Nangong.

A sword qi glowed with yellow light. The sword qi was restrained. Ying Yuan was filled with sword qi. With powerful energy, it came towards Wang Changsheng in a concentrated form.

Although Han Jincheng is very strong, he is only at the first level of Nascent Soul and cannot completely crush Wang Changsheng in terms of spiritual consciousness.

As the sound of "Dang Dang" sounded, a small amount of Thousand Poison Palms collided with Du Xian, just like moths rushing to the flame, almost breaking from the side.

"bump!"

Although I am also very weak, I am only an inch old ancestor behind my eyes.

If he were to use it, it would be the Haitian Ying Yuan, which would be much more powerful than Wang Zihao and Wang Xianhua.

"Huaying, help you resist!"

If it really reaches the level of Ten Thousand Poison Palm, its current power will be even smaller.

The face of the flying sword changed slightly, and a thick yellow energy hit my right hand, directly forming a palm print and heading towards Jin Danqi's chest.

At that time, the fine needle was also knocked out.

That kind of attack, even if the thin needle is a sneak attack, if I fight head-on, this may not be the opponent of the thin needle.

My role is only weaker than the role of Jincheng in Wang Youdao.

"Leave now, you can't accept past mistakes, but if you continue to pester me, I will blame you for showing mercy!"

Just when he was about to get closer, the Thousand Poison Palm disappeared and a thin needle was heading towards Du Xian.

One thousand poisons is not Thousand Poison Palm. Four thousand four hundred and forty-four poisons are still Thousand Poison Palm.

"bump!"

If I had lost the memory of the Dan Shen Sect, condensed my whole body again, and shortened Situ's time, I would have been able to reach the level of Liang Na.

He is also an ice-attribute monk, so he naturally also practices the Secret Records of the Sea and Sky.

"Liang Nalian!"

Although the thin needle was not suspected of being a sneak attack, Liang Nalian's attack was very weak.

This small amount of palm prints, before the poison flying sword exploded, came towards the two of them like rain.

When the flying sword reappeared, it was no longer behind Jin Danqi's eyes. Liang Na in my hand was seen directly passing through the space portal and heading towards Jindan Qi.

A thin needle suddenly appeared and headed directly towards the sword energy. Only a bang was heard. Liang Nalian collided with the sword energy. The sword energy was completely intact. The sword energy took off, like dots of sword blocks, disappearing in the seven weeks.

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If that thin needle were to use his personal strength to deal with the flying sword and the blue-robed monk, as long as Liang Nalian used all his strength, it would be a chance for the thin needle to delay time. The thin needle was really his opponent. After all, that thin needle was

Flying sword is also bad.

The blue-robed monk in front of him also followed closely behind him, immediately following him, creating a situation of one against seven.

If I were weak, I would not be able to withstand the siege of eight Liang Na monks.

The battle between the two parties lasted for an hour, and Wang Youjin watched with horror.

After all, those thin needles are poison cultivators and can fight for a long time. The seven weeks of poisonous gas cannot be used repeatedly by me.

The former's expression changed slightly, and Liang Na waved her hand back again, holding it across her chest.

"call out!"

A monk wearing blue robes appeared in the air, with a solemn face and a look of fear in his eyes.

Just when Du Xian was about to stab Jin Danqi in the head.

Now that Situ is here, his control over the poisonous needle is even weaker than before.

If they were hit like that, Feijian knew that the two of them might be grinded to death by the thin needle.

The poisonous gas appeared again around Qi, and the thin needle felt like a fish in water in the poisonous gas, its movement speed slowed down, and the attack speed of the poisonous needle slowed down.

The fine needle directly threw out a Poison Liang Na, her hands changed, and a small amount of palm prints appeared in the air, which was very thick and white.

There was no front hand in the first place, this sword energy was just to attract attention, the real killing move was the sudden attack.

"when!"

For a while, a deadlock formed between the two sides.

"when!"

And our Yingyuan can do that.

Even though the thin needle had been practicing the Thousand Poison Palms at the edge of the White Snake Sea all those years, it still hadn't absorbed ten thousand types of poisons.

Han Jincheng was in the air, coming and going with traces, and was interspersed with breaks. Du Xian, who was waving the flying sword in his hand, was a broken defense in his seven weeks.

"Hetian Palm!"

That led to the deadlock, and the smallest contribution was not the thin needle. I formed the main force of the Wang family camp.

I myself am constantly releasing poisonous energy, just like forming a field. Even if Jincheng is in the middle stage of Ancestor, it is still shrouded.

At present, it is still Thousand Poison Palm, and it has not yet reached the level of Ten Thousand Poison Palm.

"Dang Dang!"

The blue-robed monk also recognized the thin needle and said my name.

"when!"

The fine needle said to Nangong Huaying. The former waved Liang Na directly in his hand, forming a red bird and heading towards the yellow light.

When I took the body, Congfang was already at the fourth level of Jindan, and the foundation was laid on Congfang.

Jincheng's sword light, Du Xian's flying sword, and the blue-robed monk's palm prints were all covered by the poisonous needles.

When Wang Changsheng saw the sword energy coming, he was a little anxious and wanted to use the rippled sea wall to resist it.

Before the flying sword finished speaking, he picked up Du Xian in his hand and attacked in the direction of Liang Nalian.

When the Poison Flying Sword collides with the palm print, the energy spreads, the poison gas takes off, and the palm print disappears.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The fine needle's hands changed gestures, and a small amount of poisonous gas was absorbed by the poisonous needle, just like an embroidery needle, which was broken and shuttled in seven weeks.

It is as special as the power of heaven and earth, but it is actually too weak and exceeds everyone's understanding.

If my cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Ancestor, I will be able to shake the formation light screen on Wang Family Island.

That resulted in the seven weeks of poisonous gas getting weaker and weaker.

When the Poison Flying Sword appeared, another huge handprint appeared, blocking it behind. It collided with the Poison Flying Sword and exploded directly.

The fine needle said to the flying sword behind its eyes, "The number of Jindan monks we currently have is not just eight, and the Wang family camp currently has seven True Lord Liang Na."

In stark contrast to the seven weeks of white gas, it seems that I am not righteous, and that the thin needle is special from the side.

The thin needle appeared directly in the sky, and I threw the poison flying sword that had not been condensed in one hand.

There is a real way to do this with Wang Youcheng, using the Yin Yang Divine Palm, a very small explosion.

That is also the strong point of the thin needle. In long-term combat, even if the ancestor is on the eighth level, he may not be my opponent, but my explosive power is not enough.

Although Liang Na was cooperating with my attack, I did not think that that sword could not kill Liang Nalian.

Han Jincheng appeared again and collided with Du Xian. There was a weak sound and Liang Na was directly hit.

Violent noises resounded through the sky, and a small amount of white gas spread towards Qizhou. The white color in Qizhou became more intense than before.

What I do know is that the thin needle is a Zidan monk who became the Four-Inch Patriarch when he was a Situ.

The strongest defensive method in his hands at this time must be the rippled sea wall of Hai Tian Secret Record.

"when!"

The flying sword on the side had a light expression on his face. I have never suffered such a small loss since the descendant of Dan Shen Sect took away that flying sword.

What I know even more is that Liang Nalian is not only in the White Poison Spirit Body, but more importantly, the poisonous needle in my hand is something that Lingbao cannot match.

It's just that this Liang Na is in the middle stage of Liang Na's life, and her strength is a bit lower than the others.

Liang Nalian needed to use the Ice Palm to resist with all her strength, so she naturally had a way to use the rippled sea wall to resist the sword light attack.

"when!"
To be continued...