Chapter 27 The style of that sword

These three classic characters flashed in Yong Bowen's mind, and it was too late to retreat.

The darkness in front of him flashed by, and a suffocating hot air came to his face.

The cabin disappeared without a trace.

There is a burning earth in front of us.

The red flames are boundless, and the rising fire is a thousand feet high, straight to the dark sky.

There were dark clouds floating in that day, and white light could be faintly seen flashing from there. If you look carefully, you will find that the white light is not a lightning, but a strange white figure.

Yong Bowen stood on a small island in the boundless sea of fire.

It is said to be an island, but it is actually just a slightly larger stone, square, about a hundred steps long, and no more than twelve or three steps wide.

At the other end of the island stood the lama holding a victory clock in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

The lama is fat and fat, and his greasy face is full of smiles, but the smile is gloomy. With just a glance, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Yong Bowen!"

The lama held a short knife and pointed to Yong Bowen and shouted loudly. The black blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and the sound was sharp and fierce, compared with the legendary eunuch.

Yong Bowen curled his lips and didn't answer. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the lama, "Sign up. Hurry up. I don't have time to talk nonsense."

"Refresh! Tukulojie, the Venerable of the East under the Holy Buddha, see that you are predestined with the Buddha, and I will come to cross you today.

Tuku Luojie said, leaned his hand aside, and grabbed a man from the void.

It was a man in his thirties. He was in a straight suit and gold glasses. He was a good-looking man with a successful golden collar. He hung his head and did not move, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"The Holy Buddha of Shilun?" Yong Bowen heard the name for the second time. He didn't take it to heart when he heard it for the first time, but this time it was related to what the new house Youzheng said and blurted out, "Are you the one from the turn of time?"

"I didn't expect that you, a junior, also know the time rotation? In this case, if you don't give up, you can save me time.

"When Nabo Renchi came, he was also in a hurry, and he had to directly cross me into the western auspicious world. Unfortunately, his ability was a little rough, and he was kicked back by Ben Tianshi. I don't know what your ability is?"

"Ignorant junior, you have fallen into this fire sea hell magic world, do you still want to escape?"

Tukulojie laughed and threw it by the way. The man with glasses floated up in the air, his limbs were stretched out, and his clothes on hiss were torn several times.

The man with glasses woke up at the same time. For a moment, he was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. He opened his confused eyes and looked around.

Tukuluojie chopped down the man's ** with glasses with a knife, threw it on the ground, and muttered the scriptures.

The man with glasses screamed like killing a pig.

Yong Bowen was furious and hit him with a five-thunder protection spell.

Tukulojie shook the victory clock in his right hand, blocked the thunder and lightning, then fell down with a knife, and cut off the heavenly lid of the man with glasses.

This knife is obviously very measured, and the man with glasses still kept shouting, but he was still dead for a while.

Yong Bowen couldn't stand it. His palms were wrong. He picked up the five thunder palms, stepped forward and attacked. There was a muffled sound between his palms, which was really like a nine-day thunderbolt.

Tukulojie shrank his body and hid behind the man with glasses.

Yong Bowen's two thunder palms went straight to the man with glasses and quickly withdrew.

Taking advantage of this time, Tukulojie inserted a knife into the glasses man's chest, took the opportunity to dig out his heart and to the ground.

The man with glasses lost his heart, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was still alive, all over his body**, and he couldn't stop screaming.

"Bastard, come out and fight with me."

Yong Bowen had never seen such a bloody and cruel means. He was so angry that his eyes were about to crack. He had a spell, but without auxiliary tools, he couldn't use it at all. He was not able to fight with the lama.

"How can you understand this magic power? Today, I want to let you know my ability. Don't you know how to break the magic sword? It's used."

Tukuluojie's mouth was sarcastic, and his hands did not stop at all. The short knife drew down the middle line of the face of the man with glasses, and then put the victory clock to the ground. He inserted it into the stone, took the knife in his mouth, inserted the wound with his hands, and took the opportunity to one point to both sides. He heard a loud noise, and the whole human skin was peeled off, which looked like It's as simple as taking off a dress.

The red flesh and blue veins are exposed to the ** air, and the man with glasses is still alive!

Tuku Luojie shrank his human skin on his body. He was wrapped in human skin, waved the victory clock, danced, and sang while dancing. Yin Yin didn't know what he was drinking.

When he was singing vigorously, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and a blue and faint cold light broke through the sky and shot Tuku Luojie on the spot.

Tukuluojie ploped on the ground and there was no movement.

Yong Bowen was shocked. He didn't know what the hell this lama was doing.

The boundless sea of fire retreated rapidly, and the cabin reappeared in front of him.

The lama fell on the cabin aisle, with a bowl-sized hole in his back, and blood flowed under his body. The body he skinned also fell aside. There was no movement. Obviously, he couldn't die anymore.

There are tall people who help you secretly!

Yong Bowen was overjoyed. For a moment, he couldn't guess who was helping secretly. He held his fist in the air, said "Thank you very much" and ran to help Ellie Yun up.

Ai Liyun's breathing is stable, obviously just a coma.

Yong Bowen was a little relieved and ran out with Ai Liyun on his back.

I ran two steps, and as soon as the cockpit door in front of me opened, another lama came out.

This lama is tall and strong, enough to hold two Yong Bowen and have more than enough. It's really like an iron tower hill. He can come out and see Tuku Luojie lying on the ground and dead. He put his hands together, silently recited a Buddha's name. He took out a diamond pestle from behind his backhand and poked it on the ground. "This seat is under the Holy Buddha's seat. The Venerable Gabo Sanjie of the North, there are already..."

This King Kong pestle light pole has the thickness of goose eggs, which makes people tremble when they look at it.

Seeing that this guy was rough and beating, Yong Bowen probably couldn't use it in the cabin. At this time, he didn't wait for him to finish talking, so he rushed forward to get a five-thunder curse first.

There is someone who wants to say that this Yongbowen comes and goes that makes him not boring, and I still look at it.

I'm sorry for this. In fact, Yongda Tianshi has a lot of skills, but there is no mahogany sword, no rune, yellow paper, cinnabar, and no compass calligraphy, and it can't be used. As for hand-to-hand combat, who has heard that the mage of the Tianshi faction is good at hand-to-hand combat? If you can both attack remotely and fight in close combat, why don't you let others live? There is a saying that there are long and short feet, that's the truth. He is not good at hand-to-hand combat, so he can only use the spell to defend himself. Don't think that Yong Bowen's spell is easy. He has consumed most of his mana and physical strength several times, and now it's good to be able to survive.

Looking at the sudden failure of Yongda Tianshi, Gabo Sanjie grabbed the King Kong pestle without hurry.

Just listen to the rumbling and noisy sound, as if a bomb exploded on the spot. Where the King Kong pestle passed, not only the flying lightning was hit without a trace, the roof of the cabin was smashed to pieces, and the broken metal fragments flew all over the sky, like a flying knife, inserted everywhere, and inserted it in the cabin. Half of the people were inserted into a sieve, and the blood flowed into a river for a moment.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yong Bowen jumped back, lay on his back on a row of seats, and pressed Ellie Yun under his back to protect him. As soon as he avoided the rain of flying knives, before he got up, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps. He knew it was not good. He turned over in the same position, followed his legs hard, bent his abdomen and waist, and slipped down from the row of seats.

With a muffled sound, the King Kong pestle almost fell close to the tip of Yong Bowen's nose, smashing several rows of seats and the passengers above into pieces.

Yong Bowen's cat retreated with his waist. At this time, he saw the achievements of his previous hard work. His waist was not straight and his back was not stretched. He only relied on his two toes to use his strength and staveled back. It went like wind and electricity, which was really fast and incoherent.

Gabo Sanjie chased after him with a diamond pestle. All the way, he lifted the roof of the whole cabin like dismantling a plane, and smashed the four-walled seats. As for the passengers on it, they were all assimilated powder. For a moment, the flesh and blood flew across. The whole tattered cabin was shrouded in a fishy red blood fog, and it was sticky and red, as if The slaughterhouse is average.

Yong Bowen retreated to the end of the cabin, and there was no way to escape. He gritted his teeth and put Ai Liyun on the ground, stood up, rushed to Jiabo Sanjie, and shouted, "Ke me to death!"

Will Gabo Sanjie be polite? The King Kong pestle hit the head in turn.

If it is a real turn, the ten Yong Bowen will be killed.

The King Kong pestle has not yet fallen, and the strong wind on the face has been as strong as a knife, which makes the face painful. For a moment, the mouth and nose are closed and I can't breathe.

Life and death are in a flash.

Yong Bowen only felt that there seemed to be something in his chest, and the familiar strong force would not be released.

The life-saving King Kong Broken Magic Sword is here again!

He was waiting for a loud shout and sent out the powerful sword, but he heard Gabo Sangjie shout angrily, followed by a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and Gabo Sangjie retreated.

Yong Bowen's ready-to-go sword had no target, so he shrank back like this. For a moment, he took a breath with the wrong force, which was extremely uncomfortable. He took a few breaths and looked up, but saw an extremely fast blue light flying around Gabo Sanjie and kept attacking.

Gabo Sangjie danced the diamond pestle, like a yellow gas flying around him, which could block the blue light attack.

The blue light and yellow gas soared, the sparks splashed, and the sound was like the collision of the beams, shaking through the sky.

Gabo Sanjie was obviously invincible. Although he blocked the blue light attack, every time the blue light collided with the yellow gas, he couldn't help but take a step back, blinking, and retreating to the door of the cockpit.

Yong Bowen shouted hello, secretly added a few oil to the helping man, and immediately turned his head and ran away, intending to escape with Ai Liyun.

But when he turned around, he was stunned.

I don't know when Ailiyun has stood behind him, pinching the sword formula, stepping on gossip, and directing the blue light in the air to keep attacking Gabo Sanjie!

Seeing Yong Bowen turning back, Ai Liyun looked flustered. Her gesture was slow, and the blue light attack over there was stagnant. Gabo Sangjie took advantage of the situation and roared, and the King Kong pestle smashed the blue light.

Ailiyun's body trembled, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Yong Bowen was shocked and said quickly, "Let's talk about it later if you have something to say." Although this sentence has no beginning and no end, the two of them have been friends since childhood. They are so familiar with each other that they can't be familiar with each other. As soon as Ai Liyun heard it, she understood what it meant. Now she smiled at Yong Bowen, cheered up and commanded the blue light to reorganize the attack.

Now Gabo Sangjie can't do it. He took a few steps back and roared suddenly, and the blood splashed on his body.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a disk buzzing and cutting on the blue light.

The blue light shook, broke a fight in the air, and flew back to Ai Liyun, slowly condensed in the air, and it turned out to be a long sword like autumn water.