During the flying process, the whole bunch of beads automated into a round shape, and the beads exuded the golden light, and the gas machine wrapped each other. It was like a large golden net that blocked in front of the blue short gun.
In this way, there was no accident at the front of the blue short gun, and there was no surprise at all, and it was severely chopped on the golden net.
Clamp!
A sharp and harsh sound of golden iron loudly sounded, like a sword, directly piercing people's minds.
Chen Feng felt uncomfortable for a while, and was depressed to vomit blood.
The blue shot in his hand trembled, and the soil collapsed.
The golden net formed by the beads also trembled, but then it returned to the original state. It seemed that there was no damage.
This frowned Chen Feng's brows, and the pressure was much stronger.
He hadn't seen the other person's details before, and he speculated that the old thing was unpredictable.
It seems now, this is really the case!
Just that the blow, even if it did not make full efforts, it also used the eight -point force, and the impact on the other party was so minimal.
Next, I'm afraid I will go through a hard battle!
On the other hand, when the rough arc hit the old monk in Xixing, the other party shot a lot of greasy gas.
Compared with the flower dragon, this weird atmosphere sent by this demon monk does not know how many times the condensation is large.
Even thunderbolt is its nemesis, it is difficult to eliminate cleanliness for a while.
Finally, under the mutual consumption, both disappeared into invisible.
It is equivalent to saying that Chen Feng did not cause any damage to the other party.
For the first time, I lost all the failure.
"Xiao Shi, who wants to deal with me at the same time with your power, I'm afraid it is never time to catch it, or you can catch your hands!"
The old monk of the dragon controlled the Buddhist beads to continue the suspension of the air, squinted at Chen Feng, and shook his head slightly.
"Yes! Boy, I advise you not to do unnecessary resistance! Slotting and pleading guilty, reading in my Buddha's compassion, maybe you can give you a life!"
The demon monk at Xixing glance glanced at Chen Feng with disdain, walking forward, his eyes were full of cold murder.
"Who said that only Brother Feng is alone? With me, your chances may not be too high!"
At this time, Murong Xue came to Chen Feng, staring at the two angrily, his face was irony.
Immediately, she turned to Chen Feng again, and she was guilty on her face.
"Brother Feng, are you okay? The previous thing ... blame me in lack of strength ..."
"It's okay! As long as you are okay!"
Chen Feng smiled, and then squinted and stared at the old monk, sighed slightly.
"Master of the dragon, don't be blunt, your so -called saints have previously made everything out. With your current physical condition, I am afraid that you can't stand a few big moves, right?"
"I gamble you. After three -click, the strength will be fell! At that time, wouldn't everything be a wedding dress for the master around you?
"Boy, talk nonsense!"
The old monk heard the words, and his face suddenly changed.
Although he denied his mouth, he still looked at the old monk of Xixing Ling subconsciously, and there was a little more alert in his eyes.
"How? Don't admit it for a long time, the body is decaying, it is normal for the body to be old and sick, and there is nothing to be shameful! The reason why you conceal is that you are afraid of being picked by the peaches around you?"
Chen Feng smiled lightly, showing his face, meant to point out.