Wu Niu appeared beside Niu Yijian, and then attacked Da Wuhui with his teeth and claws.
"How could this guy summon a monster?" Da Wuhui asked Meng Fei in confusion.
"It should be the unique magic of their Niu family, just like the arrival of the Immortal King of the Wang family." Meng Fei said after a brief thought.
Da Wuhui thought to himself that this spell is good and you can learn it if you have time.
Wu Niu came to Da Wuhui with Niu Yijian's spiritual sword. Da Wuhui hurriedly dodged, and the September Sword waved and knocked down part of the spiritual sword shot from Niu Yijian.
"Che——"
As the fog bull joined the attack, Da Wuhui suddenly felt difficult. By accident, several spiritual swords passed through his clothes, and the clothes were immediately torn apart. Da Wuhui looked more like a beggar at this time.
"Do you have no clothes to bully me? I'll kill you!" Da Wuhui shouted in anger, and the September slashed at Wuniu with a wide sword.
"puff--"
When the September Sword slashed on Wu Niu, Da Wuhui heard a greasy sound, and then the September Sword passed through Wu Niu's body, Wu Niu was unscathed.
"Abnormal! It's just a pervert! The September Sword can't even hurt this cow." Da Wuhui exclaimed and began to escape because several smoke had appeared on Wu Niu's body. In addition, Niu Yijian's
The sword of spiritual power, Da Wuhui can't run without running. Da Wuhui, who originally thought that Da Wuhui, who fought with Niu Yijian, discovered that the gap was really big.
"Concubine Meng, is there any way to restrain this foggy bull?" Da Wuhui dodged and ran away while asking Concubine Meng. Looking at Niu Yijian's attack, he didn't think Niu Yijian would let him escape easily, let alone Da
Wuhui also wants to suffer some harm to the person who plots on himself.
"Idiot! This mist bull is just a thing that practices evil magic and turns into some spiritual things. Cover your entire body with your Yiming True Fire. How can this mist bull with you?"
"I'll say it earlier." Da Wuhui didn't care about Meng Fei's anger and shouted loudly, "The Armor of True Fire!"
The Yiming True Fire appeared, and instantly covered Da Wuhui with a thin layer of flame. Meng Fei was speechless. This was also called the armor of True Fire. Da Wuhui was really embarrassed to say it.
Behind Yiming's true fire, Wu Niu just caught the opportunity. A fog hit Wu Hui's body, and only the sound of "天天" sounded. When Wu Niu's smoke touched the armor of the true fire, it changed into air and dissipated.
Between heaven and earth.
Wuniu howled and retracted the smoke.
Da Wuhui looked at Niu Yijian with his eyes and said, "Boy, be prepared to die!"
Niu Yijian was so angry that he roared: "Boy, you will die later, it's ugly! Beihu, what are you doing? Block that kid for me."
"Save me..." Beihu's weak voice came over.
Niu Yijian was stunned, and Da Wuhui was also stunned. The two looked at Beihu and found that Beihu was so pale, his mouth was covered with blood, his clothes, and the ground...
After Da Wuhui saw the last rib arrow of the skeleton archer shoot at Beihu, he instantly collapsed and turned into a pile of dry bones.
This skeleton archer is too powerful! Da Wuhui looked at the embarrassing situation of Beihu in the early stage of the sixth level of the Heavenly Man in surprise and was forced by the skeleton archer and the big sword skeleton.
"It's great! It's great! Damn, this is what hurts me." Da Wuhui shouted happily.
"Baihu! Why are you such a useless thing?" Niu Yijian was even more angry.
"I...I...I didn't expect that the skeleton archer's...' arrow branch would be so powerful." Bei Hu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the skeleton archer turning into a pile of dry bones.
The skeleton archer's twelve rib arrows destroyed his twelve magic weapons, making half of his life complete. Fortunately, the big sword skeleton is not strong in attack, and Beihu's half life can still bear it, otherwise he would have to be buried today.
this.
"Things are not!" Niu Yijian cursed again, ignoring Beihu. Countless swords of spiritual power appeared all over his body. He said to Da Wuhui, "Boy! You are dead! Let you die before you die
Let’s take a look at the one-sect’s laws that bring back one’s order!”
After Niu Yijian finished speaking, he made a gesture with his left hand and pointed his right hand at the sky. A black and white spiritual sword appeared on his fingertips, with yin and yang accompanying him, and his mystery was endless.
"All things return to one, and tens of swords return to one!" Niu Yijian roared, and countless spiritual swords rushed in towards the black and white spiritual swords. The black and white lightsaber suddenly became more and more powerful.
Pressure.
Niu Yijian used all methods to return to the same place. Wuniu began to attack Da Wuhui without his life, restraining Da Wuhui and preventing him from destroying Niu Yijian's spell casting.
Da Wuhui's face changed, and he could feel the pressure brought by the black and white lightsaber. Da Wuhui made a judgment instantly, and all the spirit stones knocked off on the altar immediately emerged.
Da Wuhui was suddenly covered with spirit stones.
"Concubine Meng, you absorb everything and tell me a way to restrain him."
"It's almost the same to ask for someone like this." The weak and looming concubine Meng in the sea of Taoist Nian was still verbally unwilling to be outdone.
"Crack, Crack..." sounded, and the spirit stones around Da Wuhui began to break one by one...
Niu Yijian, who was casting spell, saw Da Wuhui's situation and his heart thumped. He didn't understand how Da Wuhui could absorb so many spirit stones? And it absorbed so quickly?
"It's pretty good to make up for it now." After all the spiritual power of the spirit stone was exhausted and broken, Concubine Meng stretched out her body in Dawuhui's sea of thoughts. Her lazy state and charming small waist made Dawuhui endure it.
It can't stop my throat rolling.
"Concubine Meng, it's a battle now, hurry up!" Da Wuhui forced himself to hold back his heart that almost jumped out and shouted.
"Tell you a spell, the transformation spell of Yiming True Fire." Concubine Meng shook her waist even more lazy, saying, without any fear of being confused and regretful.
"Don't Yiming True Fire move with your heart? You also need to transform into a form spell!" Da Wuhui secretly called Mengfei, you are a fairy, and asked her.
"Is that the method of using low-level magic? Immortal Fire Yiming True Fire is not that simple." Meng Fei pointed out again, why did Da Wuhui not always make the Tao?
"Is that true?" Da Wuhui responded awkwardly.
"But the premise is that you have to use your killing heart, so that the power should be similar to that of Niu Yijian's Wanjian Guiyi." Meng Fei said.
"Okay!" Da Wuhui agreed and stared at Niu Yijian. He slowly recalled the scene when Niu Yijian plotted against him and hurt him, and the murderous aura gradually appeared on his body...
Niu Yijian, who was casting spells, and Beihu, who was fighting with the big sword skeleton, suddenly felt a cold aura appear, and this aura became more and more powerful, gradually overshadowing the gloomy aura of the Prison of Death...
"Pu" with a sound, Bei Hu sat on the ground with trembling body, and the big knife of the big knife skeleton was placed on his neck...
The air around was as cold as countless mysterious ice when it was placed here, Niu Yijian felt the cold breath rushing straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and shouted in horror: "Murderful aura! You actually formed a golden elixir of killing! Mist
Cow, protect it!"
At this time, Wu Niu was trembling, and he could listen to Niu Yijian's orders.
Niu Yijian was a little panicked and didn't care about completely gathering Wan Jian Guiyi. The black and white spiritual sword in his hand shot directly at Da Wuhui!
"I will kill you now! All laws are one, and all swords are one!"