Chapter 188 Night Attack

"Bum!" At the critical moment of life and death, there was a sudden slanting thorn, and the wind surged in, which scattered the black bee picking flowers. A dark crutch was gently picked up on Fan Yunzhi's back like a cone broken bag and said, "Get out of the way!"

Fan Yun escaped from death and flew out of the regiment like a cloud and fog, but was firmly picked up by a pair of slender hands.

She fixed her eyes and looked at the wings that she had wanted to be embarrassed, and she couldn't tell what it was like. After a long time, she whispered, "Sister Wing, thank you!"

Looking at the person who rescued him, he was Nan Mengke, the winged and light-winged biological father. He glanced at the magic array, shook his hand and threw out four small flags. He disappeared into the void and shouted, "Drive the waves into a soldier, break the Zhongyuan and go to Zhoutian!"

A group of female disciples of Haikong Pavilion were shocked and said, "How does this man know the formula of Wanlang Chaotian array?"

In a critical situation, he had no time to think about it, and immediately re-arranged the operation array according to Nan Mengke's guidance.

In an swilight, the blue light was in full bloom, and the waves of light were like thunder axes and whips. Nan Mengke's four small flags are not only seamlessly integrated with the Jinghai array, but also more powerful.

Those evil spirits who thought they had a trick were unlucky, and were bombarded and killed one after another, and they retreated in horriety.

Wang Piji's failure was furious. His thoughts urged the black bee to pounce on Nan Mengke and shouted, "Dead waste, dare to ruin my good deeds!"

Nan Mengke snorted coldly, "Although I'm a waste, I'm still alive. I'm better than you!" The lips of luck spewed out a bunch of majestic wind, which implied the withered poison that had tortured him for 18 years.

"Huh--" The wind suddenly scattered and bombarded the black bee picking flowers, and the enchanting blue smoke came out.

At the previous moment, the fierce and ferocious black bee suddenly hit the frost of the eggplant, buzzed and fell weakly one by one, and before waiting, it melted into wisps of black gas in the air.

Wang Piji was both distressed and angry. Nine black silk magic whips danced like dark clouds and hit Nan Mengke's head.

Nan Mengke's double crutches at the same time, and his body does not retreat, but picks up the magic whip to kill Wang Piji.

Wang Piji cursed secretly, "This cripple is so poisonous!" I know that the magic whip is good at long-range attack. If it is a close hand-to-hand fight, it is far less than Nan Mengke's double turn.

It had to retreat quickly to open the distance, and nine black silk magic whips crackled and attacked fiercely.

One person and one ghost fought for more than 30 rounds, and Nan Mengke steadily stepped forward, approaching within a foot. He suddenly turned his left wrist and wrapped nine black silk magic whips. He turned right like a dragon going to sea to get Wang Piji's eyebrows.

Wang Piji was terribly pale. He didn't care about his heartache and shook off the nine strands of black silk magic whips, and his claws came out and grabbed them to the right.

Nan Mengke responded to all changes invariably. He let Wang Piji grab the right turn, but he also suddenly let go of his hand, rubbed his body and burst forward like a knife. A "Puff" sound inserted into its heart.

Wang Piji's body trembled violently, and there was a "beep" explosion in his body. His face was twisted and shocked, which was completely blown up by Nan Mengke's palm. The muffled limbs and the soul of "bang" dissipated.

Nan Mengke killed Wang Piji, with no color on his face, and slowly stared forward.

I don't know when the purple gold ghost emperor Zhu Wuba has been standing in the air ten feet away, and the blue sky is surging, but it is blocked by an invisible barrier around him, and the earth collapses into streamer.

It watched Wang Piji being killed, and did not take action to rescue him. It squeezed out the last point of utilization value under his command. Then he stared at Nan Mengke and said, "Your swordsmanship is good."

Nan Mengke Weilin said, "This old man's eyes are very poisonous, and he can see that I am a real sword."

He adjusted his breath and said indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense, come here!"

Zhu Wuba smiled disdainfully and said, "I have been dormant in the Northern Underworld for two thousand and 800 years. Today, I will teach you to know the power!"

His left hand pointed to the front virtual point, and a bunch of purple gold fastsand was shot from his fingertips. Huo Ran condensed into a golden magic sword and shook his arm in his palm.

The purple gold magic sword crossed a dazzling arc in the air, soaring dozens of times at an incredible speed, turning into a terrible electric light that cracked the mountains and seas, and cut down a little ten feet of space towards the south.

Nan Mengke did not dare to neglect it. He raised his hand and crossed his crutches to fight. Ding's light splashed everywhere, and the purple gold magic sword split the double crutches and scattered crookedly. Nan Mengke quickly flew back, and a purple light in front of him was empty, which could be avoided.

Zhu Wuba was unreasonable and unforgiving. The purple gold magic sword opened and bombed Nan Mengke wildly, and the dazzling lights flew in the air, full of the wind bursting out by it and Nan Mengke's magic soldiers.

At the same time, thousands of evil spirits under the command of Zhu Wuba fell into the sky like locusts. Although the disciples of Haikong Pavilion tried their best to resist, they had no choice but to be in danger.

Fortunately, several old monks from Longhua Zen Temple led the disciples in the temple to come to help in time, and finally stabilized their feet and fought with the evil army, killing the sky and the earth.

Yi Qingyang and Fan Yunzhi joined hands to fight against the "beauty ghost king" under the command of Zhu Wuba.

Its name is quite beautiful. In fact, it is a skeleton ghost who has been practicing for more than 2,500 years. At this moment, it is transformed into a human shape, with pink peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, but it also has a little charming charm.

Just now, it took the order to break through the Yangtao array, and then led the crowd to pick up the purple gold ghost emperor Zhu Wuba. It was bumping into Yi Qingyang and Fan Yunzhi, and couldn't help saying that there was a vicious fight in one place.

Fan Yunzhi's cultivation was originally higher than the wing light, but he was accidentally poisoned by the black bee picking flowers. Although the strong luck of the true qi suppressed the poison, he did not dare to let go, so as not to eat back the poisonous gas, and his posture was not as fierce and smooth as in the past.

She said anxiously, "Why haven't the master and the elders of my family come to the rescue so far?"

She didn't know that the evil army was advancing in the eight ways, and the shadows were sitting in another sea and air pavilion. Ma Xiaoye, the "Red Puest Emperor", who was rushing in from the southwest, was fiercely attacked by many ghost kings and ghosts. The situation was not optimistic, and there was no way to support here.

It turned out that Ni Tiangao had already calculated that there were the fewest disciples in the five major schools of Zhengdao, and his strength was relatively weak. Therefore, he specially sent the purple gold ghost emperor Zhu Wuba and the red pupil ghost emperor Ma Xiaoye, the most powerful and fierce of the ten ghost emperors under his command, with the intention of opening the gap from the west to win the overall victory.

Thanks to the five major schools of righteousness, the monks of Longhua Zen Temple were constantly transferred to the west, cooperating with the disciples of Haikong Pavilion to resist the attack of the ghost army, and did not let the defense line collapse prematurely.

In terms of fighting alone, the righteous disciples from the north are all a momentary choice in the door. At least they also have the cultivation of the fourth realm of the true level, and will never lose to those grievances.

However, both of them are difficult to defeat the four hands. Ni Tiangao released the evil spirits in the North Underworld Sea, subdued thousands of people in the ghost city, and occupied an absolute advantage in military strength. What's more, the five factions just lost a heavy loss yesterday, and the big aid of each family has not yet arrived. If it hadn't been for the help of the magic array, it would have been defeated.

Yi Qingyang and Fan Yunzhi joined hands to fight for more than 30 rounds of beauty ghost king Mei Jiaohong. The two women gradually lost support. It all depended on Xiaoyu's bravery and toughness. The wind with both wings took over most of the other party's strong attack, but they were also so tired that they were cold all over and shouted: "Ghost grandson, ghost grandson!"

Meijiao Hongtang Ghost King, who has never been humiliated by a flat-haired beast in front of him, is so angry that he is full of smoke, and a fluorescent flashing magic knife in his hand radiates all kinds of beautiful illusions, which are seductive and tempting.

Yi Qingyang and Fan Yunzhi are both unhumane virgin bodies. They are blushed and ashamed, and they are more and more invincible under the turmoil of their minds. Only Xiaoyu Bing's heart was puzzled and saved the lives of two women several times in crisis.

With the passage of time, not only the Haikong Pavilion, but also the other three-sided valley protection arrays also taught the ghost army to rush to pieces, and they were caught in a melee everywhere.

In terms of casualties alone, often a righteous disciple can be replaced by seven or eight or even more than a dozen evil spirits. But one side is a precious elite disciple in the door, and the other side is a lonely ghost who uses more or less as cannon fodder and is not distressed. Anyway, they are all the losses of the five schools of the right path.

Mei Jiaohong saw that everywhere was singing and making great progress. Only she was entangled by two women and one bird for a long time. Her heart was full of murder and she laughed coldly and said, "Stinky girl, look at me taking your soul and refining it into flower slaves!" With a pink, white and tender plain hand, there was a peach blossom flag with a flour base in the palm of his hand.

But looking at the peach blossom flag on the human face, the air is full of pink beautiful fog, covering the wings and Fan Yunzhi.

The two women suddenly felt feverish all over their bodies, and their hearts were difficult to hold. The soul and yuansouls came out of the body and esnared into the peach blossom flags of the human face.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu was in a hurry and rushed to Mei Jiaohong regardless of his body. He wanted to rescue his wings lightly, but he was crushed by the Qingcheng magic knife.

Seeing that the two women were about to be taken away by Mei Jiaohong's evil skills, they suddenly heard the wind roar like thunder, and a huge grinding gold bully hammer was born and smashed fiercely on the peach blossom flag on the human face.

"Bum!" The peach blossom flag and pink fog is flying on the face, and the charming red is suddenly blown away by the hammer wind. The mind is slightly chaotic and the light and fog are turbulent, and the wings are light and Fan Yun's mind to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Mei Jiaohong looked at it uncontrollably and looked at it. She saw a young man in yellow who was as fierce and evil. He held a silver chain and pulled back. The king of grinding gold and hammered the tiger flew into his palm. He stared at himself with a pair of copper bells and slanted, and said viciously, "Damn it, I hate ugly women to show off most in my life**!"

Mei Jiaohong recognized that the young man in yellow was showing the magic skills of the demon family, and couldn't help saying, "How can there be children of the magic family among the five schools?"

But it can't control so much. The peach blossom flag on the human face suddenly surged, and countless ghosts refined by it flew out and rushed to the young man in yellow.

The young man in yellow did not panic. He suddenly shouted, "Mom, there are a lot of female ghosts here who want to seduce me--"

Then he heard a shrill voice under the night and sneered, "What are you afraid of? If you are here, you won't be afraid of how much you come. You can take it all!" The red divine light shook, and the zombie mother urged Haotian's coffin to rush all the way to rush straight!