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Two hundred and eighty-nine: turn the tide

Everyone was overjoyed and thought that Zheng Donglai was about to kill the young man, but Li Buzhuo looked solemn.

Zheng Donglai took this fifth step and his entire aura had reached its peak. His robe had no wind to rise. However, in this state, he had already focused his entire mind on that step, so that the internal qi was disordered and the whole body was evaporated.

In other words, Zheng Donglai took this step and was already in danger of dying and taking risks. If this step is successful, he might be able to kill the leader of the heavenly beings. If he fails, he will even be in danger of becoming possessed on the spot.

Suddenly, Li Buzhuo's neck of his clothes was pulled. When he turned around, Quan Ying's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Follow me."

"Where do you go?" Li Buzhuo raised his eyebrows.

"Run." Quan Ying said as she glanced at the far-off lucky ship, with an anxious expression, "We are not their opponents. Let's run quickly when Zheng Donglai drags that person. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

"There is no land in the four corners, where can I run?" Li Buzhuo shook his head. Although he knew that Quan Ying was a mermaid, he said this on purpose. Now that the same clan was killed by foreign clans, he had the power to fight, how could he be a dog that was stranded?

At this moment, Zheng Donglai fell down in one step, suddenly his face looked like gold paper, and a three-foot-high blood column spurted out from the sky!

Li Buzhuo frowned and got rid of Quan Ying and rushed towards Zheng Dong. Quan Ying was stunned, gritted her teeth, and wanted to escape under the water, but the faint trace of dragon energy sensed from Li Buzhuo made her hesitate for a moment, and temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​escaping.

At this time, Zheng Donglai forced himself to use the Bang Tread Fight, but was snorted by the young man of magical powers. He stood up straight, his face turned pale, and his face was a little embarrassed, but he had lost all the pressure.

"Just this level?" The young man curled his lips and pinched out a magic trick similar to that used by Zheng Donglai. After stepping out, stars flashed in his eyes, which vaguely echoed the Nine Heavens. It was obviously more orthodox than the magic tricks used by Zheng Donglai!

Return to the other person with his own way!

With just one step, Zheng Donglai, who was retaliated by the magical power, bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a bang, his eyes showing a look of despair. At this time, his inner qi ran around like a group of snakes in the meridians. Unless he adjusted his breath immediately, he would be stirred into a ball of mud by the inner qi, but how could the other party give him the chance to regulate his breath?

Suddenly, Zheng Donglai was slapped on his right shoulder, and he heard someone say in his ear: "Xun Yi Kun Wu, go!"

Zheng Donglai shook his mind and felt a breath pouring into his body from his right shoulder, suppressing the internal qi that was running wildly in the meridians. In the blink of an eye, he recovered from the backlash of his magical powers. But the young man also took the second step at the same time. Zheng Donglai's body sank and did not have time to turn around, so he took one step towards the Xun position and then five steps towards the Kun position.

During these steps, the young man also took the third and fourth steps. After Zheng Donglai tried hard to press Xun, Kun, and Wu, the pressure from Gang Dou suddenly dissipated.

"Oh? Someone can break my Taoist art according to the astrology?"

The young man put away the magic trick and looked at Li Buzhuo behind Zheng Donglai. The steps of the traits echo the celestial phenomena with the magic tricks, induced the power of the gyrus to suppress the enemy. But if someone could see through the flow of the stars, he could see the gaps that the power of the gyrus could not be suppressed by the changes of the stars, and he could easily get rid of this technique. However, the flow of the stars changed a lot, and even he could not understand it himself. Li Buzhuo said a word and let Zheng Donglai escape from the sky. Is it a coincidence?

"It's you?" Zheng Donglai practiced the remnant chapter of Bu Gang and Fighting, and naturally understood how brilliant Li Buzhuo's simple sentence Xun and Kun Wu were. He was very surprised.

"Keep it." Li Buzhuo shouted softly. Zheng Donglai suddenly woke up and saw the young man taking out a carved plate. There was a beast on the carved plate like a dog or a lion, and he opened his mouth and bit Zheng Donglai from afar!

Zheng Donglai shook his mind and saw a hundred-foot-foot-big beast in front of him, majestic and bloody mouth swallowing the sky and the earth. Although he knew that this was an illusion caused by his mind being deterred, his body was uncontrollably frozen in place. At this moment, a dragon roar came from behind, and a dragon shadow rose from the ground, with red mane and silver scales biting the neck of the hundred-foot-big beast in an instant!

The illusion dissipated with a bang, and Li Buzhuo still maintained the posture of holding the candle dragon in his hand.

"You actually have a magic weapon?" The young man's expression finally changed, and then his eyes showed a greedy look. "How can the people in the Xiamen use this treasure? Since you are seeking death, I will take your life first!"

When the toe was on, the young man ignored Zheng Donglai and shot nine golden seal and purple talismans at Li Buzhuo with one hand!

"I'll deal with this person, and you'll help others."

Li Buzhuo used the inner qi to form a line, and sent the sound to Zheng Donglai's ears. Then he rushed towards the young man. His eyes suddenly became indifferent. The Buyi Jiandao began to deduce, and the changes within ten feet of his body were taken into his heart. The trajectory of the nine golden seal and purple talismans was unpredictable, and the thunder and fire were filled with mist. Li Buzhuo held the sword and stabbed the first divine talisman. With a bang, the thunder and fire intertwined, and the light was lit. Li Buzhuo turned around, like a butterfly, just avoiding the power of the divine talisman, and then stabbed a sword.

A series of nine swords and nine talismans were broken. Li Buzhuo rushed to the young man and stabbed him in the forehead with a sword.

Zheng Donglai looked dull, and Li Buzhuo's aura showed no more than the upper realm from beginning to end, but every step and every sword he made was natural, just avoiding the young man's magic, and at the same time hitting his flaws. This kind of sword technique, no matter how low his cultivation level is, he can be invincible!

At this moment, Fang Poyue screamed and was hit by a palm. His body flew back three feet and fell into the corner of the deck. He didn't know how to live or die. Zheng Donglai felt a stern heart, and he had no time to worry about other things and joined the battle formation.

"Fortunately, although my cultivation has fallen, I can still borrow Zhulong's qi and blood. With this mechanical arm, I can exert some strength."

As soon as Li Buzhuo fought with the young man, Buyi Jiandao deduced the young man's movements clearly. However, his own strength was limited. Although he could resolve his offensive, he could not win for a moment. It was because he had the heart but lacked strength. However, now because of his practice of the Five Techniques and Seven Injuries, his body and spirit are weak. If he kept maintaining the sword deduction, he would probably be exhausted in less than a quarter of an hour.

It was because he had the heart but lacked strength that he simply divided some thoughts to help others win. Li Buzhuo thought, suddenly his lips moved, and used the sound to form a line method to face the Kan position five meters away, and said, "Qugu!"

In an instant, Ge Chuan was shocked by the heavenly man and slapped his heavenly spirit cover with a palm. There was a hidden wind and thunder, and he couldn't help but say that my life was over. He heard Li Buzhuo's voice transmission in his ears. When his heart was ashamed, he didn't care about who it was. He stabbed the Qugu acupoint of the lower abdomen with a sword, hoping to leave him some injuries before he died.

puff!

Ge Chuan's sword stabbed the Tianren Qugu point, which seemed to pierce the pig's urine bubble, causing the palm to bleed. It was thunder and raindrops. Although it happened to hit Ge Chuan's Tianling Gai, it only made his eyes dark, and he took three steps back, and he woke up in a flash, without losing his life.
Chapter completed!
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