Below the sky, four disciples of the Voiceless and Silent Sect appeared from all directions around Sun Jiu Monument.
"The wonderful hand is empty!"
The four people were in four directions, digging towards Sun Jiubei's waist on the left and right, and towards Sun Jiubei's heart in the front and back.
Judging from the auras displayed by these four people, they are all minor magical powers in the realm of "Tongyou". Zhang Feixuan and the others do not dare to be careless when dealing with such famous and authentic beings.
But I chose Sun Jiubei.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, four hands accurately touched Sun Jiubei's body, but their fingers couldn't make an inch of progress when they touched the silver armor on his body.
This made all four of them look horrified.
What treasure armor is this!
Sun Jiubei directly grasped the arm of the person in front of him. The force was so strong that it made a crisp sound, obviously crushing the arm. He moved in and punched forward with his other fist.
call!
The howling wind blew forward along his fist, like a knife, cutting off the disciple's hair and even making a few cuts on his face.
This punch cannot be received forcefully!
The disciple's hair stood up in horror. He twisted his arm and the wrist caught by Sun Jiubei was cut off at the elbow. Smoke exploded around him and disappeared.
"Where to escape!"
Sun Jiubei's eyebrows glowed, turning into a beam of light and shining forward. The smoke actually illuminated a person's figure.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, the attacks from the other three disciples arrived again, but there was still no response even if they hit him. Sun Jiubei took three steps and two steps, completely ignoring their attacks, and shot forward like an arrow, holding tightly
He punched the person whose figure was photographed hard with his fist.
Bang!
A ball of blood shot out from the empty space, falling to the ground with some white filth. At the same time, there was a corpse whose head had exploded, leaving some remaining parts.
The remaining three people looked at each other and saw fear on their faces.
run!
The bodies of several people were about to move when suddenly three blood lines shot out from a distance, binding them like ropes. However, these blood ropes were unusual. While tying them down, tiny bloody blades shot out from their bodies.
It broke out and scattered outwards. The killing was not successful, but a lot of holes were cut.
Zhang Feixuan was shaking the folding fan with one hand and holding the treasure pestle with the other hand. The blood line came from the treasure pestle.
"Want to leave?" He smiled slightly: "I can't let you go!"
That is to say, when they were bound by the blood thread, from the ground beneath their feet, a human figure rose from the ground, forming the appearance of Gao Si Shu.
He held two daggers and stabbed two of them in the throat.
At this moment, the eyes of the three disciples shone with light, their chests and abdomens rose and fell, and they opened their mouths to spit out an arrow of air, which instantly pierced Gao Sishu's brain, chest, and abdomen.
"Do you really think we are little people who are slaughtered at will?"
One of the disciples smiled ferociously, and a trace of smoke spread out from his body, and he was about to run away.
This bloodline restraint may seem overbearing, but they are disciples of the Silent Sect. They are masters of smoke escape, and each of them is a master of elusiveness.
Do you really think that they are in the market and it is just a title?
Bang!
But just when the Qi arrow penetrated Gao Sishu, a cloud of green mist erupted from the body. The appearance of the green mist made the three disciples' expressions stagnant, and they subconsciously stopped breathing.
But the green mist was directly sucked into the wounds on their bodies, causing their whole bodies to tremble, and their taut bodies obviously began to weaken.
"How could I not be on guard against you?"
A voice suddenly appeared behind one of them, and before he could even react, two daggers pierced his Tianling Cap and heart at the same time. The dagger tips came out from the flesh, and with a fierce stir, two holes were made.
Come.
"I'm here too!!"
At the same time, a loud shout erupted from one side. Wang Qizheng held the handle of the ax with both hands and jumped high into the air. The ax blade struck hard from top to bottom. At that moment, it seemed that he could hear the roar of a beast.
The falling ax blade seemed to be occupied by a tiger's head, roaring and impacting one of the disciples, splitting him in half.
Boom!
As soon as he landed, he twisted his waist, swung the ax in his hand in a semicircle, and slashed towards the neck of the remaining disciple.
laugh!
The extended blood line surged, and larger blood blades erupted from the man's body, splitting him into several pieces. After they were scattered, Wang Qizheng's ax arrived and chopped one of the pieces of meat into two pieces.
"Don't grab it randomly, there are a lot of people here." Zhang Feixuan loosened the pestle, and the blood line disappeared.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the fight was easy.
Sun Jiubei was carrying it in front, and they were waiting for the opportunity in the back.
If it were an ordinary one-on-one fight, it would definitely not be that easy to defeat the enemy against such a 'famous family'.
But if you find the right opportunity, it's not impossible to kill him with one blow.
The disciples of the Soundless and Silent Sect are not physically sanctified, but rather physically weak. What they are good at is their elusive speed and cunning methods, but in dealing with this, they, the Golden Immortal Sect, are not very afraid.
Just don't let people run away.
Sun Jiubei attracted attention, Zhang Feixuan used the pestle to get out the blood thread that bound people, Gao Sishu used bait to lay a trap, even if they were lucky enough to escape, it would be fine. At the moment when the blood thread was tied, Gao Sishu was already there
There are poison traps set up all around. No matter how powerful the smoke escape is, people still have to leave. If they move, they will still be hit.
Although I dare not say that his poison can poison people of the same level, it can weaken them. Then the next step is to harvest.
"The three of us are so strong!" Zhang Feixuan smiled proudly.
Three against three, they won!
He is no longer a weak little evil.
"Hehe, hahaha, fight, fight, harder!"
Just when Zhang Feixuan was proud, a crazy laugh sounded next to her, and she saw Ling Ding sitting on the lotus platform, with several dolls flying around her, exuding a dark atmosphere, and her pupils were also extremely flat and deep, even the whites of her eyes disappeared.
Dropped.
In front of her, a group of red-faced and thick-necked vocal and silent disciples were like puppets on strings, using only their physical bodies to resist the attacks of other disciples around them.
"Don't hit me, I didn't mean it, I can't control myself!"
"Straight bitch! Do you dare to kill me? I don't care!"
The group of controlled people were only physically controlled at first, but as the battle progressed, the people on the opposite side began to use spells, and two of them died. This made the other controlled people feel cruel, and they didn't care much about saving their lives.
Apart from being unable to escape, each one's hands were like phantoms, but they started to attack ruthlessly.
Zhang Feixuan: "..."
The three of them tried their best to kill three of the same level, but the one controlled by Bell, he could tell, one of them was at level six.
Sure enough, there is still a difference
Boom!
At this moment, the color in the sky turned into cyan, and the heavy pressure made several people startled and looked towards the sky.
A big face suddenly formed in the sky above the head, its facial features were lifelike, and its mouth opened and closed with infinite anger.
As soon as that face appeared, the sky that one could see completely turned into 'blue sky', making people feel that the air was heavy and heavy.
The mortals in the city were so frightened that they trembled all over, knelt down and kowtowed.
Yangjun was extremely angry.
The strange white fire and the strange magic power caught his true body before he could react and broke his body.
If I hadn't already developed my magical power, I might not be able to escape from the Dharma.
"When you see the blue sky, why don't you worship?!"
The giant face of the sky made a sound like muffled thunder.