Chapter 641: Friendly Dao Shows His Power, Holding the Giant Sword to the Sky
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!"
The Nascent Soul passed directly through Liang Nalian's body. The blue-robed monk smiled, but the Feijian's expression became even more ugly.
As the sound of "dang-dang" sounded, before Liang Na and Suzaku collided, a small amount of poisonous gas appeared again, all of which were released from the poisonous needle.
Before Han Jincheng collided with the palm print, the palm print collapsed and shattered on the spot. Liang Nalian passed through the palm print and headed towards the palm of the flying sword.
With the sound of clanging, the seven weeks of sword energy took off, crossing the space, and with the appearance of white poisonous gas, Liang Nalian was defeated step by step.
But when the flying sword appeared again, I stood up again, and it was easier than before.
"Dang Dang!"
As a descendant of the Dan Shen Sect, Feijian doesn't have the resources of the Scarlet Xiao Sect, so my strength is complicated.
The flying sword used Du Xian in his hand, and the blue-robed monk used the overbearing palm, but it was also a collision.
Only then did the blue-robed monk realize that this was just the shadow of the thin needle. In fact, the thin needle disappeared from the same place. The speed of movement exceeded my imagination.
At that time, the energy was unable to be suppressed by divine consciousness and spread towards the seven weeks.
A small amount of white gas, accompanied by the diffusion of energy, enveloped the entire air for seven weeks.
"bump!"
Only a banging sound was heard, and a small amount of yellow energy seemed to be out of control. It was suppressed by this divine consciousness and was released directly, spreading towards Qi Zhou.
"when!"
All the true ancestors, including the monks above the Wang family, looked at the long sword in the sky in surprise.
When Liang Nalian saw the sword energy being shattered, she couldn't relax at all.
Another bang sounded, and the flying sword stopped moving forward. Liang Nalian's crisis was relieved.
"He was at a disadvantage because of a sneak attack. Now he is alone. Does he think you will be a match for the two of you?"
The attacks against my sword energy, palm seals, Du Xian and Tyrant Palm were overwhelming. Their power was something that the special Ancestor first-level monks could not achieve.
Later, when he was in the Tianxing Sect, he did not make meritorious deeds repeatedly, and it could hardly be said that he controlled the Tianxing Sect.
But before he could use the corrugated sea wall, Du Xian in Situ's hand directly released a small amount of sword light, which spread across seven weeks, like a thousand swords firing at once, exploding out.
This yellow light was a broken release, and it absorbed the yellow light and sword light that had disappeared around Qi. Du Xian came towards the direction of the thin needle at an extremely slow speed.
The thin needle also saw that the palm print was Wang Youdao's Tyrant Palm, which was very domineering but extremely weak in power.
These tens of thousands of sword lights and sword shadows bloomed from the middle, like a sword river flowing from the direction, like a flood, towards seven weeks.
The eight people, Nangong Huaying, Liang Nalian and Huang Jiankun, formed eight barriers to resist the attacks from behind. Let the thin poisonous needles use this thread to thread the needle, and sometimes the eight people's attacks would not be taken.
As a poison cultivator, the thin needle is a natural group fighting cultivator. To fight alone, it is necessary to make the poison palm weaker. However, it is just the best among the same level, relying on the old
The weakness of the ancestors and the poisonous nature of this abnormality.
The main reason is that there is very little toxicity, they are all similar, and they are not condensed by the fine needle.
When Han Jincheng hit Liang Na, he returned again and headed towards the palm print.
"Thousand Poison Palms!"
It's not that the strength of my descendants is weak, but that the strength of Feijian himself is only there.
Just when Jin Danqi thought that he was about to be hit by the sword energy, he relied on his inner armor to resist the sword.
"call out!"
"Dang Dang!"
This yellow light collided with Suzaku's mouth, directly erupting with astonishing energy, sweeping away the poisonous gas around him.
Usually it is this sword light differentiation. At this time, I have not yet reached the seventh level of my ancestor. This strength is incomparable to Liang Nalian's sword light differentiation.
The poisonous needle attacked again, and when it collided with the Nascent Soul, the poisonous needle was knocked away again. While flying, it absorbed the poisonous gas around Qi.
Just when the poisonous flying sword was about to hit the flying sword, a palm print appeared and blocked the flying sword's face.
Nangong Huaying and Huang Jiankun's Du Xian were immediately freed, and the Ice Devil Palms of the Golden Core stage were attacked one after another.
At that time, the flying sword directly swallowed a pill, and Du Xian in his hand waved it intermittently. The yellow light shone brightly, like a Buddha, with the light of the sword, covering it for seven weeks.
A long knife streaked across the sky, forming a long knife that split the sky, heading directly in the direction of the thin needle.
But if there is a group battle, the poisonous gas field, the Thousand Poison Palms with thin needles, the Poison Flying Sword, and the weak attacks that go through the needle cannot be fully utilized.
During the flight, the palm print continuously absorbed the white gas for seven weeks, and the palm print became even smaller than before.
However, once the Ten Thousand Poison Palms are formed or the poisons are absorbed, reaching one hundred thousand or one million types, the explosive power will continue to increase, which will be much lower than the growth of the Poison Flying Sword.
"call out!"
Facing the Ice Flame Dragon, facing Liang Nalian's golden elixir, this is a small killing of Qifang. The golden elixir monks who fell in my hands have lower realms than mine, and some are higher than mine, so there are dozens of them.
The Nascent Soul went in another direction again, and at the moment when the thin needle appeared, the Nascent Soul struck again.
The eight people had no choice but to use their Du Xian and palm seals with all their strength to resist the small amount of sword shadow.
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