Chapter 262chuan qiao zi xia
"Boom--" Dozens of attack secrets rushed into the sky, like colorful falling heroes competing in bloom, completely devoured Pu Yan's figure in an instant.
There are colorful lights and fires in front of Pu Yan, which should be the most beautiful and gorgeous fireworks I have ever seen in my life.
The next moment, his haze suit disintegrated in this beauty, and his body melted like a black halo.
"Bum!" The black dragon alan emitted by the wind and rain flag is only half a beat away from hitting the magnificent cloud transformed by the intersection of dozens of secret methods. Suddenly, the clouds of time were torn apart and flew all over the sky, revealing the dark night behind, but Pu Yan had already been bombarded.
"Mu Chengxue, I want you to die without a burial place!" It is said that Mr. Son summoned the wind and called the rain flag, and once again released a rolling black storm, which fell to the secret magician in the huge pit.
Rather than saying that he was worried about Pu Yan's death, it was better to say that Chu Tian's success in calculations made him angry and eager to save his face. Although the children of Daqiankongzhao-level children like Pu Yan are said to have good cultivation, they are still a lot for the Biluo Haiyu family, and they will die when they die. The problem is that until now, nearly 30% of the people he brought have been damaged. Even the blue mane magic lion has become a prisoner of Chu Tian, but the other party is unharmed!
If today's event spreads, it will not only become the laughing stock of the demon world, but also greatly affect his status and reputation in the Yu family. Therefore, he must live Mu Chengxue and torture the secret of fate!
"Sneer--" Dozens of Voldemorts suddenly appeared behind the secret magicians, hugged the latter's feet with their hands, and quickly sank into the permafrost below.
"Boom!" Julan smashed heavily into the pit and expanded the diameter of the pit several feet in an instant. The sand turned upside down like rain, wrapped around the bodies of more than a dozen secret magicians and Voldemort warriors who failed to escape into the depths of the frozen soil in time. But at this moment, their bodies have been blown into broken limbs and broken arms, and they can't tell their original faces at all.
Mr. Chuansun still felt that he couldn't understand his hatred. His eyes condensed through the fog, and he saw two rows of people standing between the starry crossbow machine and the catapult.
Strictly speaking, there are only two people in the first row. The young man on the left is quite familiar, so that Mr. Chuan Sun has determined his identity almost without thinking.
Next to Chu Tian is a snow-like man in a moon-patterned magic robe. Jun Yongjun's beautiful clothes are fluttering. If expected, he is probably the great shaman of the wolf demon clan.
As for Luo Prison, Xiya, Shuluo, Zhantian and others standing in the back row, Mr. Chuan Sun didn't even bother to look at it at all. He held the wind and called the rain flag with both hands and waved it fiercely. "wow" rolled like muffled thunder, and a roll of black furious hole through the dense crossbow arrow rune stone pierced Chu Tian.
Bei Xixue's magic knowledge has been worn out in the fierce battle with Xue Liancheng just now. At this moment, in the face of the heir of the Biluo Haiyu family, whose cultivation is better than the latter and holding the wind and the rain flag, he does not dare to neglect it.
However, his eyes were still as clear and bright as ever. He smiled lazily and said, "This flag is good. It must be very expensive to make it, right?"
Chu Tian smiled and said, "It's time to change the moon-patterned magic robe on your body. It's better to grab it and cut some clothes."
"Wo!" A string of sharp whistling sounded, and Bei Xixue turned his wrist to show the holy whip of the wolf demon clan. Nine dazzling lights burst out on the black iron rod, and suddenly burst into more than ten feet and hit the fierce.
The surging surge was immediately split into ten sections by the nine-tailed light whip, just like a broken angry dragon's torso unwilling to twist and tremble, bursting out a wild black light.
Mr. Son said that Mr. Son snorted in a low voice, and his hands shook the wind and called the rain flag, and a black hail fell again.
Beixixue raised the holy whip and turned it gently on the top of her head, and the nine electric lights flew like wind wheels and turned into a shining magic shield. The black hail cracked on the light shield and was crushed by the turbulent wind.
In a flash, the wind and the rain flag condensed into a bunch of black electricity and stabbed through the air!
At the top of the flagpole, a three-foot-long sharp blade flashed with a fearful cold light, and the strong sharpness was like a piercing light shield shooting at the eyebrows of Beixixue.
"Well--" Chu Tian had been on guard for a long time. He moved the Xumi Cave to cover the snow in the north, and the light flashed away, and the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air.
The blade of the gun stabbed in the air, and Mr. Son stretched out his nose and snorted coldly, "Get out!"
"Karala!" The void on the left is broken like glass, revealing the traces of Chu Tian and Bei Xixue.
Just as he was about to turn around the wind and call the rain flag to save thorns, Luo Prison, Broken Luo and Xi Ya killed from three different directions, and the knife and stick were shining like ten thousand arrows of lightning.
It is said that Mr. Son's flagpole swept out, and the black clouds rolled and thumped three times, and the three people vomited blood and fell!
Zhan Tian Gao Qing's heavy sword stepped forward, and the sword front roared and cut off the black cloud with the courage of thousands of people.
At the same time, Chu Tian's Cangyun Yuanchen Sword and Bei Xixue's holy whip also came from behind.
The bloody battle is burning between life and death.
At this time, Zhen Bo led more than a dozen children of the Biluo Haiyu family to the front. He saw many masters besieging Mr. Sun, such as Chu Tian and Bei Xixue, and immediately waved the magic axe in his hand and rushed up.
Due to the handover between the two sides, not only has the catapult lost its function, but also the crossbow is difficult to play its effectiveness. After all, in the fast-changing master duel, these large magic weapons used on the battlefield are undoubtedly a little clumsy at this moment.
Therefore, Zhen Bo can completely let go of his hands and feet and render a gorgeous bloody picture with the magic axe in his hand like the scene of every battle before.
Suddenly, there was a tingling in his eyebrows, and the spiritual platform touched the dangerous breath. He almost didn't want to shake his head sideways to dodge.
"Whew!" A transparent crystal arrow flew past the left face, leaving only a faint mark on the spiritual platform.
Without waiting for a sigh of relief, Zhen Bo's pupils suddenly contracted, and he suddenly realized that the real target of this stealth arrow was not himself at all!
When my mind suddenly turned, there was a sad hum in my back. A child with a simple level in the blue sea was caught off guard and was shot by a crystal magic arrow, and his head exploded, scattering a bright blood red.
In the depths of the wind and clouds in the secluded sky, dozens of shooters of the Tianyu family were lurking in the thick fog like ghosts, and the sad arrows tore the darkness and fell ruthlessly.
In the blink of an eye, three children of Biluohai, who were slightly weak in cultivation, were killed by an arrow, and suddenly the array was in chaos.
"Kill it!" Zhen Bo's eyes exploded and threw out the magic axe with his hands. The head of a Tianyu relic shooter was thrown high away from his body.
At this time, the remaining companions behind him were also elite children who held the simple level or even defended the first level. The magic arrows of Tianyu's family could no longer cause great damage to them, and each of them used magic skills to launch a counterattack.
For a moment, the secret method of flying sword shuttled and roared, and more than a dozen Tianyu relic shooters fell down with death or injury.
Just as Zhen Bo kept approaching and planning to start killing, he suddenly heard a low wolf howling in his ear.
One pair, two pairs, three pairs... Countless Huang Jingjing's fierce wolf eyes flashed like ghost flames, and then with a long howl, nearly a hundred magic wolves rushed to Zhen Bo and others under the leadership of Dongyang Yao and Nan Yuexun!
The cultivation of these wolf demon warriors is all simple. If they fight alone, they will definitely not be the opponent of any surviving children of Biluohai, but now there are two wolves attacking in the group, and the situation is different.
While the magic wolf rushed out, Xuanliu commanded the Tianyu remnant shooter to retreat to the periphery and firmly suppressed the situation on the battlefield with the magic arrow. Once there is an injured and single son of Biluohai, dozens of magic arrows will be shot without hesitation, piercing him into a hedgehog between his fingers.
For the desperate situation of Zhen Bo and others, it is said that the hole on the spiritual platform of Mr. Son is clear. But he was not ready to make any remedial measures. A pair of cold and ruthless eyes firmly locked Chu Tian, called for the wind and the rain flag to roll around the wind and clouds. He only poked one arm of Luo Prison in three or five rounds, and even beat the broken Luo to death.
But his back was also strong and solid, and his skin was full of blood. The pain he had not experienced for a long time did not make him feel a trace of fear, but became more excited and bloodthirsty.
If it is simply in terms of strength, Mr. Chuan Sun, who calls for the rain flag in the palm of his hand, and Beixi Xue, who has the holy whip of the wolf demon clan, are really the same, and even the latter still wins in terms of his attainments for the understanding of the road.
Unfortunately, Bei Xixue's magic knowledge has only recovered to 70% at this moment, and close combat is not his strength, so he can only rely on the holy whip to stabilize the situation without collapsing.
But the arrow has to be fired on the string. If Mr. Chuansun is allowed to take the initiative to take the initiative to take action, the price Jiran City will pay much more than now.
At least, at present, the power around Mr. Son has suffered a fatal blow by relying on the surprise attack, and he himself has also been besieged and attacked by everyone.
"Keng!" Zhan Tian stumbled and was repelled again. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and all the magic gas had been released without hesitation. His power was close to peep at the realm of nirvana.
But such a state can only maintain a short half-spense time, and then you will lose your strength.
But then again, half a fragrance is enough to decide a lot of things.
Mr. Chuan Sun obviously felt the pressure from Zhan Tian, and the wind in his hand called the rain flag to sink down, slightly revealing the flaw in his chest.
Chu Tian did not hesitate to instigate Cangyun Yuanchen Sword** and inserted it straight into Mr. Sun's chest.
Mr. Son raised his left fist and hit it on the Cangyun Yuanchen sword. The blade of the sword buzzed and swung away, drawing a faint blood on the back of Mr. Chuan's hand.
It is said that Mr. Sun's fists did not keep going, and he turned to attack Chu Tianmianmen.
There was a distance of nearly ten feet between the two sides, but when his punch came out, the space actually twisted, which was compressed by more than half!
Chu Tian didn't have time to dodge, and he summoned the dragon of the underworld to roar and devour his fist.
"Bum!" Mr. Sun's left fist had a significant pause in the air. Huo Ran smashed the Nether Dragon, and then suddenly soared and hit Chu Tian's left shoulder.
With a flash of golden light, Chu Tianshi stood up and motionless like a mountain order. His body rotated sideways to perform the sinking fish falling geese and then removed part of his fist strength. Even so, he couldn't help suffocating a blood fog from his chest.
But his interception has been effective enough to win a respite for Beixixue. The blood of the moon of redemption fell in the air, as if he had emptied all the ghost aura within a hundred feet in an in an assss.
Mr. Sun sneered, reversed the call for the wind and called the rain flag to fly over the top. The black flag spread out like the earth, and the layers of black waves rushed to the red moon magnificently, and immediately the sky and the earth were dark and the stars and moon were not bright!