Chapter 348, Ancient Altar
Chapter 38, Ancient Altar
The throb was even stronger, and an impulse to break into the depths of the hall immediately appeared in the heart of Burning Fan.
This impulse made Burning Fan's body involuntarily take a step forward.
This small step of "boom"fen fan instantly ignited the scene. The remaining seven people standing besidefen fan moved at the same time and rushed to the young man in white. As a last resort, Fenfan had to rush up with them.
A little fluctuated suddenly flashed in the indifferent eyes of the young man in white. Looking at the man who kept rushing over him, the young man in white gently grasped his side with one hand.
Around the young man in white, the space was broken into dots, and countless space fragments shot into the hands of the young man in white and floated in front of the young man in white.
With a slight movement, the space debris suddenly turned into a sharp knife, and then the young man in white waved forward with one hand, and countless knives flew out in an instant and stabbed the crowd.
Countless knives instantly turned into a net of knives all over the sky, covering all the monks at once, stabbing the monk's body and burst into a jingle sound, suppressing the coming of the monks.
The young man in white suddenly disappeared in front of him. The next moment, he appeared in front of Luo Yinglong. This time, it was as if he appeared out of thin air, almost incredible. Before Luo Yinglong could react, the palm of the young man in white had been imprinted on Luo Yinglong's chest.
With a "pop", Luo Yinglong only felt a force coming from his chest, and then his whole body flew out in an instant and hit the wall of the hall. His throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out his chest red.
"cluck~~~" The unpleasant voice came from the mouth of the young man in white, and I don't know if it was laughing or something else? After the young man in white injured Luo Yinglong, he did not move again. He just stood there and made such a bad sound.
Luo Yinglong stood up from the ground with hatred, reached out and touched the blood at the corners of his mouth, and said, "If you hide your strength, you may never have a chance to take action again!"
The other monks didn't look very good. Feeling the power from the knife just now, they knew that what Luo Yinglong said was true and nodded heavily.
"18 Fist of the Crazy Fist" took the lead, and his body flashed and came to the side of the young man in white. He condensed his fists and took out the chest of the young man in white. His fists were awe-inspiring.
In an instant, the dark disease turned into a thick black fog in the hall. The black fog filled the space in the hall in a blink of an eye, and even covered the light of the floating treasures around it. The darkness turned into a shadow and instantly integrated into the black fog. Other monks also used their skills one after another. , immediately after that.
Darkness lives in the law of darkness, and the action is like a darkness, covering everyone's sight. However, at this time, these black fogs in the hall not only do not block everyone's eyes, but also make the senses of the monks more keen. Everyone can do it in all the dark and foggy areas of the whole hall. I know it well.
The young man in white suddenly raised his head and looked at Fenfan with his emotionless eyes. Suddenly, a feeling of being seen through all over his body appeared in Fenfan's heart, and his spirit was actually in a trance.
The Yijinjing in his body moved slightly, and Fenfan immediately recovered from that situation and tried his best to suppress the thrilling feeling in his body, facing a snow-white palm.
Under great embrage, Fenfan's whole body suddenly rotated sideways and dodged towards the side of the young man in white. At the same time, there was a black gas on his right hand, forming a huge black fist to hit the young man in white.
During the attack of Fenfan, other barbarians have also attacked the young man in white, and all kinds of barbarians came and bombarded the young man in white.
Rao is the strength of the young man in white. At this time, in the face of the joint attack of eight Qianyuan masters, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
With one foot gently on the ground, his body seemed to be weak, and flew back lightly towards the back like a catkins.
"Space halberd" sounded in the mouth of the young man in white.
With one hand, an invisible long gun instantly appeared in the hands of the young man in white, standing in mid-air, with expressionless eyes staring at the black fog under him.
The long gun in his hand suddenly hit, and a burst of silver light drilled by. The long gun instantly shattered the black fog under the young man in white, revealing the people hidden under the black fog.
"cluck~" unpleasant laughter came from the mouth of the young man in white again. The long gun thrown out burst in mid-air in an instant, and the black fog around it dissipated, and a muffled hum came through the black fog.
At this time, everyone looked at the position of the young man in white with a frightened face. At this time, the dark and short body was being choked by the young man in white and in mid-air, and their two small eyes were full of despair.
Although the fighting power between the crowd is not the best, it is well-deserved in terms of sneak attack methods. The black fog just now was used by the dark law, coupled with the cooperation of these monks around them, which can be said to be the right time, place and occupied by people, but at this time, it is still being white. Nian was caught in his hand.
The strange thing is the most frightening. Although I expected that the strength of this young man in white was extraordinary and refined at the beginning, I never expected that the young man in white would be so powerful. It was really unexpected and even made them feel a little scared.
"Everyone joins hands to save the dark. At this time, we are all grasshoppers on a rope, and one more person is more strength." Burning Fan drank it to the rest of the monks.
Other people also know in their hearts that in this ancient ruins, they will encounter countless difficulties. If they are not united, they may really destroy the whole army here. As said in the burning of Fankou, they are grasshoppers on a rope.
Luo Yinglong temporarily put down his feud with Fenfan and looked at Zhang Yu and others beside him. At the same time, he saw Luo Yinglong's ten fingers pinched, and a wave fluctuated around him as the center. A trace of light flew out of Luo Yinglong's hand and threw it into the body of the young man in white.
Once the white light entered the body of the young man in white, the face of the young man in white suddenly changed, and the fierce color flashed on his face, and then an invisible wave spread around with the young man in white as the center.
When countless monks touched this invisible wave, their chests seemed to have been hit hard, and their faces turned pale in an instant and fell to the ground softly.
Fenfan was anxious, but he didn't expect to be defeated by this young man in white as soon as he came out.
"Bumbang!!" A knock came from Burning Fan's chest, and the throbbing was even stronger.
"Yes, that's the feeling!" Fenfan was overjoyed, and his spiritual power spread to the depths of the hall with this throbbing.
"Wan!" Suddenly, Fenfan only felt that his eyes were suddenly enlightened, and a brilliant altar appeared in front of Fenfan.
A long-old
A long time.