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Chapter 84 The Fierce Fight on Datou Mountain

When! The white sword light stopped less than one zhang from Jiang Chen.

The golden light shield flashed, blocking Chen Dongfu's attack again.

Jiang Chen had a cold sweat on his back. Although the three of them were scattered, they were still five or six feet away from the smoke and dust, and Jiang Chen was still a little behind.

If Jiang Chen hadn't noticed the movement, he would have immediately opened up the defense of the Golden Light Magic Formation, and a distance of one zhang was only in the blink of an eye for the foundation-building monk.

"You took back the Golden Light Array Plate? What a treacherous boy!" Chen Dongfu pulled back the long sword and immediately swept out the sword energy from left and right.

Twist! Twist! Chengkong and Fu Yousheng immediately turned the gun and shot at Chen Dongfu's combo when Chen Dongfu's sword light hit the golden light shield.

Jiang Chen quickly jumped back with the golden light array disk in his hand. While jumping back, he closed the magic array defense, and ak also spit out the fire snake and fired one after another.

With his stimulating spiritual robes and exquisite footwork, Chen Dongfu avoided the shooting of the three parties one after another.

Chengkong's eyes poured into the body and observed carefully, and shouted, "He was injured, haha! He was blown up by gunpowder in the cave just now?!" He saw a trace of blood hanging on Chen Dongfu's mouth and nose.

From time to time, the three of them threw out thunder and fire bombs and exploded within two or three meters of Chen Dongfu.

After several explosions, Chen Dongfu found that the power of the thunder and fire bomb was not very powerful, so he did not waste any energy on target. He blocked it from the power of the spiritual velvet just by blocking it one or two feet outside.

In this way, Chen Dongfu can also split his energy and shoot sword energy or punching the spiritual power of the three people at a long range.

The bodies that Fu Yousheng and Chengkong had improved were able to avoid the other party's counterattack, which also surprised Chen Dongfu.

Fu Yousheng threw out a small jar when he saw the opportunity. Chen Dongfu didn't care, and thought it was a thunderbolt bomb.

When the jar flew within two feet of Chen Dongfu, Fu Yousheng pointed his gun at the jar and fired, bang! The jar exploded and a ball of white mist spread out.

Fu Yousheng and Chengkong both felt the extreme coldness, and they retreated one after another, and white frost appeared on the body of the ak gun.

Jiang Chen himself was farther away than Fu Yousheng and the others. In fact, as the white mist exploded, he took out the cannon and hugged it in his arms. He faced the coldness of the white mist and shot Chen Dongfu's position.

Boom! The white mist was dispersed by the explosion of the flames, and a figure rushed out the flames and smashed the mountain behind him.

Chen Dongfu's body was bombarded into the mountains and earth, and he was about to struggle out with blue smoke on his head.

"Let me come first!" The fat man yelled with the cannon. Boom! Earth and rocks splashed everywhere, and smoke and dust flew around.

Before the smoke and dust were dispelled, Fu Yousheng also took out the cannon and bombed!

At this time, Jiang Chen's face was covered in white frost and rushed over tremblingly, "It's so cold! Give some true energy to drive away the cold." Fu Yousheng raised his hand and lost a thread of spiritual power to him.

Chengkong put away the cannon, stared at the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and asked, "Do you die this time?"

"If the foundation-building monks died so easily, the entire coalition army would be wiped out on the night of the battle in front of Chilan Pavilion. How could they still need to lead thunder and divert water?" Fu Yousheng said, "Have you ever had a conversation with your master?"

"Ah? Six guns! He got six guns!" Chengkong said in surprise.

Jiang Chen said to Fu Yousheng: "Don't lose another one!"

Fu Yousheng understood and threw out another jar. The jar was approaching the mountain, and Jiang Chen raised his gun and shot it in a flash, bang! The white mist exploded.

Jiang Chen shouted: "Bit!" Tattoo! Twist! Twist! Twist! Twist! Twist! Twist! Twist!

The three of them fired up the second magazine they had replaced, and the white mist gradually dissipated.

Chen Dongfu curled up half of his body, embedded in a large pit where the mountain was blown up. His clothes were broken, and a small part of his body was exposed. There were blood holes on his arms and thighs, and a thin layer of ice was covered with the surface of his body.

He held a small shield in his hand to protect his head and face and vital points. I don’t know if the two guns behind him were blocked by him with a small shield.

Click! Click! Chen Dongfu's body emitted a white light, and the thin ice on the surface shattered and dissipated. The bullets on his limbs were also shocked by the true energy.

The little shield moved away, and Chen Dongfu slowly walked out of the pit, wisps of smoke emitting all over his body. The dark red color on his collar could not conceal his internal injuries.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "The last two shots were at least one shot, and the two rounds of Binghan also consumed a lot of his spiritual power. The trouble is that he has a defensive magic weapon, let's see you next." After saying that, he quickly retreated.

Fu Yousheng and Chengkong put away the pieces, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, and blocking Chen Dongfu left and right.

"Jiang Chen~! It turns out that he is worthy of his reputation. He can actually force me to such a level. Humph! Do you think that if you seriously hurt me, you can defeat the foundation building?" Chen Dongfu sneered.

"How can you know if you don't try?" Fu Yousheng took the lead in wielding spiritual power, and a sword energy shot out.

Chen Dongfu also produced a sword energy to resist each other, and at this time, the sword energy of Chengkong fell down. A two-meter-long knife mark appeared on the ground on one side of Chen Dongfu's body.

Chen Dongfu slapped out a handful of palm force. Chengkong Hengdao immediately had a spiritual power, a backflip was removed and fell to the ground, and swung the knife again. He laughed and said, "It's really soft and powerless. How could this still look like a foundation building?"

Fu Yousheng pulled up the sword flower and fought with Chen Dongfu's long sword.

The three-person table tennis bells fought for half an hour. Chen Dongfu was surprised that these two people at the Qi training stage were so difficult to deal with.

Although he suffered internal injuries, he was facing the peak of the general Qi training period, and suppressing four or five was not a problem.

The strength and speed of these two people in melee battles are really comparable to ordinary Qi training monks. Chen Dongfu also fought with all his strength, and now he is only a fight without any distinction.

Fu Yousheng and Chengkong also sighed in their hearts that after they suffered several internal injuries, they faced the two demon kings' body refining with their essence and blood, and they would tie the team with one another.

Chengkong couldn't hold back his anger and said anxiously: "Brother Fu, is there any white mist can before? I'll freeze him again!"

Fu Yousheng gave him a blank look, ignored him, and continued to fight.

"Oh! I said Brother Fu! Is that jar still there?" Chengkong urged and asked again, "If you continue like this, you will never be able to fight until dawn!"

Fu Yousheng said impatiently: "You really have a problem with your brain? We are fighting in close combat! Are you sure you can withstand the temperature?"

Chengkong came to his senses after hearing this, and then shut up when he shivered.

After another half an hour, Chengkong turned around and shouted to Jiang Chen: "It's not a big deal if you continue like this! Brother Jiang Chen, why don't we run away! Didn't we run away from the hands of the Lord of Chilan Pavilion last time?"

Jiang Chen was watching leisurely from afar, smiling without saying a word.

Fu Yousheng cursed: "Silly bald donkey, when we jumped off the cliff, Huang Zhizhen was not here yet. Don't say such brainless words, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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