Chapter 355 Short Rule

At that time, the wind and rain are like a dark time, and the city walls are swaying. In the flash of lightning, the desolate and barren high-rise walls of the city are highlighted in the sky and the sky, the wind and clouds are gathering, and the blood fog is flying. Countless monsters surround this thousand-year-old ancient city. The wall that is dozens of feet high may be a shackle that is difficult for ordinary people to leap, but it is nothing for those strong monsters.

Countless low-level monsters under the city, crazily attacked the wall full of array charms, while the higher monsters rushed to the wall with agility and killed the sergeants and immortals who guarded the city. With the suppression of this moth array and boundary, these monsters with extremely low cultivation are even weaker, but they are really numerous and not afraid of death. For a while, they have brought a large number of casualties to the people defending the city.

Facing the north city of Tianling, several Yuanying monks stood in the air and looked at the chaotic war situation with a worried face. Above the array above his head, the shrill eagle came, with thunder all over the sky, and he heavily bombarded the mot formation, causing the atmosphere of heaven and earth to shake violently. But those Yuanying monks were not moved by it. Although this dark feather thunder eagle is already the thirteenth level of cultivation, it is obviously crazy, losing his mind, and attacking the mot like crazy.

This moat was established at the same time as the boundary of the Gao Tang Dynasty. Can one or two monsters break through it? Even if the demon king above the fifteenth level comes, it is impossible. Therefore, these Yuanying monks did not worry about the dark-feathered thunder eagle, but looked anxiously into the distance, where there was a strong breath that made these people afraid. In other cities, they have reached the stage of flesh and blood, which is extremely tragic.

Ganping used the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang. Since he came out of the witch's tomb, this dragon pattern Bing Huo Yuan Gang has been used against the enemy for the first time. Previously, Gan Ping also used it several times when his cultivation was low, but because the power of Bing Huo Yuan Gang was too small, it did not have much effect. As for the later obtained several powerful magic weapons, this Binghuo Yuan Gang was put aside. Today, it finally took action. The touchstone is the ninth-order monster flying leopard.

The dragon-shaped Binghuo Yuanang, who opened his teeth and claws, held the innate pocket and rushed straight to the flying cloud leopard fiercely. The deterrence brought by the innate fire and the pressure of the mythical beast itself made the flying cloud leopard almost heartbroken. However, Gan Ping controlled the suppression range of this pressure within a few feet. Otherwise, the pressure of the Chuo Yuan Gang will be allowed to disperse. Without this flying cloud leopard, everyone will know that they are deeply pregnant with the blood of the dragon.

What Gan Ping didn't expect was that he thought that he could at least hit the flying cloud leopard at least, but the flying leopard actually had a bloody mouth, and a dark lacquered ruler flew out, abruptly, abruptly blocking the Binghuo Yuan Gang.

The rotating ruler was not as long as a ruler, and there was no light in the dark, but Gan Ping felt an unusual power on the ruler. The ninth-order monster's wisdom is similar to that of ordinary people, and naturally magic weapons can be used. It's just that the monsters are not good at making weapons. Most monsters only rely on their own claws and sharp teeth to fight with people. After the tenth-order transformation, many monsters refine part of their bodies into magic weapons to use. As for hook snakes, they are lucky enough to find a rare magic treasure to use, which is simply rare. It's rare.

Gan Ping saw at a glance that the magic weapon issued by the flying cloud leopard was exactly a witchcraft, but the power of the silk law wrapped in the witchcraft mountain made Gan Ping have a familiar feeling, which made him frown secretly.

The obscure breath from this witchcraft makes Gan Ping have a very familiar feeling. The strange power of the law is the same as the body of the magic blood knife. The invincible short blade seems to have a silky connection, driving the blood sword to tremble endlessly in Gan Ping's body. It is not the awakening of the knife spirit of the blood god knife, but the independent instinct of the short blade to convey the meaning of joy to Gan Ping.

At the first sight of this ruler, Gan Ping had the intention to take it for himself. Although I don't know how the flying cloud leopard got this witch treasure, it is obvious that the flying cloud leopard can only slightly drive this strange ruler. However, even so, when the ruler hit the dragon head of Binghuoyuan, it also made the transformed golden dragon feel like a real blow, making a painful howling.

Gan Ping shook his heart and quickly recalled Binghuo Yuan Gang. Just then, with just a gentle moment, the power of the strange law emanating from the ruler almost dissipated his connection with Bing Huo Yuan Gang. What kind of weird thing is this? It's really terrible to have the power of concussive connection.

Fate is also known as luck and fate. It is the most wonderful kind of connection. Whether you are a prince, a general or a peddler, even if you are a self-proportionate immortal, it is difficult to get out of the control of fate. This is the trajectory left by a person and a creature between heaven and earth, but if this trajectory is shaken, it is obviously extremely unfavorable to the owner, which is for sure.

Just now, Gan Ping felt this trace of shock. He, who is proficient in easy counting, can master a trace of luck in the dark, and also has a trace of understanding of the future direction. However, under the blow of this strange ruler, he was blurred by the road all over the sky again. How can this make Gan Ping not be frightened?

The light in his eyes was shining, and Gan Ping had secretly decided that no matter what price he would pay to take down the witchcraft. In a flash of inspiration, he had already thought of the connection between this ruler and his blood god knife, and vaguely thought of a legendary thing, and his heart was overjoyed. But at present, the most important thing is to take down the ruler. Although you, the flying cloud leopard, can't try your best to promote this magic weapon, you can't underestimate the power of the ruler's own body. For a moment, Gan Ping has a headache.

A pair of copper bells in front of the flying leopard stared at Gan Ping in front of him. The strange short ruler drifted at the top of his head, emitting a dark light, while the leopard looked back with twinkling eyes, full of fear. Gan Ping is such a smart person. Seeing this behavior of the flying cloud leopard, it is suddenly clear in his heart. Obviously, the short ruler of the flying cloud leopard is not the right way to come from. He doesn't dare to say anything and is afraid that others will know. In this way, I can be relieved to fight with it.

The wings behind him spread, and the Gan Ping's figure immediately disappeared. In an instant, a golden light appeared behind the side of the flying cloud leopard, and the golden and stone-like feather wings cut the waist of the flying cloud leopard like a long knife. Although the body is strong, Gan Ping's feather wings are the precious wings that have been tempered in the Yingyu Fire Cave for many years. They can simply break the gold and iron. If you want to be hit by it, you will definitely not feel good.

Gan Ping has used the vertical golden light method. Now there is no way to keep hands at such a moment. It's better to make a quick decision, so as not to have more dreams at night. The flying leopard never thought that Gan Ping's speed would increase to such a level, and the speed he was proud of was unmatched. In shock, he roared and rolled to the ground, avoiding the blow, but the fiery red wings narrowly swept over its snow-white fur, bringing out a dark trace.

The black light flashed on the top of his head, and the short ruler had taken action brazenly and hit Ganping's wings, but Ganping did not dare to take it. Just by relying on the connection between Bing Huoyuan and himself, he hit his spirit and soul. If he really hit him, even if his body is strong, it is difficult to support it.

This man and every beast are afraid of each other. In an instant, he has taken several rounds, and it is difficult to hurt the other party. He can only be deadlocked in this corner of the battlefield. At this time, the battlefield was even more chaotic. The corners of Gan Ping's eyes flashed, but he was horrised to find that the tall figure in the monster group in the distance suddenly shook, and then the ground under his feet began to shake violently. The demon king could not stand it and wanted to take action.

There was no time. Gan Ping looked at the difficult flying cloud leopard angrily. The sword in his palm instantly turned into a sword light across the sky. He cut off the flying cloud leopard head-on, and the wings under the ribs stabbed the eyes of the flying cloud leopard like a long gun, and the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang roared. Time was tight, and Gan Ping couldn't help it. He decided to kill the flying cloud leopard at the cost of being hit hard.

However, the flying cloud leopard was also quite strange. Seeing Gan Ping's behavior, he suddenly realized that it had reached a critical moment. The giant tail shook and immediately raised the wind and sand all over his face. Obviously, the two had spelled out the real fire, and the strong wind roared, so that the sergeants and monsters around them looked sideways and were stunned.

With the strength shown by this flying cloud leopard at present, it is comparable to the tenth-level monster, but Ganping does not fall behind at all. This kind of cultivation is really amazing. And the flying cloud leopard has also reached a critical moment. He tried his best to get out of Ganping's offensive. The short ruler on the top of his head turned into a dark light covering the top of his head and turned to rush out.

After all, it was a rat-throwing weapon. Under several collisions, the C Huo Yuan Gang was hit by the short ruler again. Gan Ping's heart was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The flying cloud leopard immediately found a gap and escaped. However, Gan Ping's two fire wings hit the flying cloud white ribs like two long flame knives, obviously desperately killing them.

At this time of the stalemate, an iron rod suddenly appeared in mid-air. The iron rod shone brightly, and the blood stains on it had not yet dissipated. It heavily bombarded the back of the flying cloud leopard, bringing bursts of howling!