"Change again!"

The two brothers, as masters of the Blood Demon Sect's magical power realm, are naturally extraordinary to save their lives under the siege of Lingyun Sect.

As Fatty Tian shouted coldly, the sword posture of the two changed again, and the long swords in their hands burst into sharp waves, stirring Fun Xiaonan into it.

Within this sharp wave of air, Xiao Nan's pressure suddenly doubled; his originally light and agile figure instantly began to stagnate.

The magic whip in Xiaonan's hand became heavier and heavier, and the golden light of the magic whip was gradually compressed under the suppression of the air wave; the figure wandering in the air wave was even more stagnant.

Around her body, the Bagua cards accelerated and spun around her, and she could resist the invasion of those air waves. She could finally barely maintain Xiao Nan's body without being trapped by these air waves.

"Good baby!" Seeing the gossip card flying around Changshengjun, the light of inspiration was overflowing, and the fat and thin men were both in a state of temptation.

If the other party had not yet mastered the gods, otherwise it would be unlikely that they would have such a treasure to activate the power of this Bagua card with all their strength.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the greed in each other's eyes. There was no need to react at all. They all tried their best to activate the sword formation and prepared to take the other party down.

As for whom this gossip card belongs to, we will naturally take it down first.

"Brush!"

Although there are Bagua cards to protect the body, the sword formation formed by the two magical power realms is really extraordinary; soon, the clothes on Xiaonan's body had been wounded by the wave of air.

Although these wounds are not deep, they are two or three inches long. When the flesh is opened, Xiao Nan's clothes are soaked in blood.

"Hehehe this is the strongest move we have joined forces. Let's see where you can run?"

At this time, looking at Fun Xiaonan, who was obviously restricted, Zhou Fang also began to laugh coldly and proudly.

The two of them joined forces to meet people of the same level and rarely miss them. Even if they are middle-level supernatural powers, it will be quite difficult to escape from them.

Although the Changshengjun in front of him was a little strange, he was not really capable of enlightenment after all; he would still be taken down by the two of them.

Fun Xiaonan's eyes were still indifferent, dealing with the increasingly tense situation in front of him; the layers of air waves that were as sharp as a knife were squeezing towards him, as if he was also despised as nothing.

However, at this time his breathing became thinner and longer, and his pupils gradually became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, his figure stumbled slightly. Although the Bagua Card had tried its best to dispel the waves of air, he still had not done his best.

"Brush!" Several more blood flowers bloomed on his body in an instant.

"Hahaha, die!"

Looking at Xiaonan's bloody appearance, Fatty Tian laughed proudly. It seemed that this time, Elder Zhou would have decided to make the contribution of his brothers.

With Fatty Tian's proud laughter, Fun Xiaonan suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed across his chest.

"Hmm?" Zhou Fang suddenly felt a slight strange appearance in the Liangyi Sword Formation. Before he could recover, he suddenly saw a golden light suddenly slashing through the air wave and smashing towards Fatty Tian, ​​who had obviously not yet recovered from his senses.

"Domestic Yuan!" Zhou Fang exclaimed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly rolled towards Xiaonan.

After hearing the exclamation, Fatty Tian saw a golden light flashing in front of his eyes before he could react.

"Puff!" Fatty Tian felt a shock in his chest, and he flew backwards, spurting blood in the air and spilling all over the ground.

"Not dead!" A hint of regret flashed in Xiaonan's eyes. This spiritual world is indeed an extraordinary foundation. When it comes to the realm of magic power, almost everyone has a high-quality protective magic weapon. If it weren't for the sudden explosion of silver light on the fat man's body, which turned out to nearly 50% of the power of the God-killing Whip, how could this fat man have the life?

Since the Liangyi Sword Formation was broken, Fun Xiaonan waved his hand and whipped his whip to block the thin man's sword, and followed the situation and chased the fat man in the air over there.

If you have not achieved your full strength in one sword, then you will have two swords.

This hostile realm of magical power can naturally destroy one or one; even if it costs some price, it is not impossible.

The gossip card circled behind him, trying his best to stop the thin man who was chasing him in a hurry. When Xiaonan flashed, he had already reached about a foot in front of the fat man.

But he barely waved the magic whip and a cold snorted in his ear: "Rareless!"

"Bang!" He directly hit the opponent, and Fun Xiaonan groaned and flew backwards.

Although the Nine Palace Bagua Card behind him was powerful, it was chased by the thin man and he was slashed away with a sword, which made Xiao Nan get half a sword on his shoulder.

The sword was very injured, and a large piece of flesh was peeled off from the shoulder, but it seemed that the bones were not damaged.

With a muffled groan, Xiaonan flew away all over his body. The Nine Palaces and Bagua Cards circled around the left shoulder, and the blood that had originally splattered was instantly splattered by the Lord.

"run!"

Xiaonan's face turned slightly pale. After landing, he took several steps back before he could barely stand firmly. He held the magic whip in his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The three-me-grandmother Wa who had already gathered together at the back looked at Fun Xiaonan who was blocking the front, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Where we run away, we are dead! Why are my old woman running away?"

Grandma Wa smiled dryly twice, turned her head to look at the blacksmith beside her. The smile on her face suddenly became desolate and said, "Blacksmith, are you running away?"

"What are you running?" The blacksmith grinned, just looked at the old uncle Niu beside him and said, "Let's go, my uncle will block you here!"

Uncle Niu hesitated for a moment.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, we are the ones who should have died long ago!" Grandma Wa smiled.

"Boss, I'm leaving!" Uncle Niu didn't hesitate anymore, but just shouted at Fun Xiaonan in front, then turned around and ran towards the back door behind.

Fun Xiaonan looked back at the wa blacksmith and wa grandma behind, sighed and said, "If you don't leave, it's okay! If you really leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape!"

"Of course we won't leave!" The blacksmith smiled and shook his head. As soon as he roared, the zombies jumped over again.

"Hehe, these things are all left by me. Do you think you can control them?" Ming Lingzi over there smiled gloomyly, watching the actions of the tile blacksmith.

"I know you stayed there, but these are our blood relatives, so we can certainly control them!" The blacksmith suddenly laughed wildly, took out a knife, and inserted it into his chest hard.

"Uh!" Looking at the actions of the blacksmith, Ming Lingzi's face changed drastically.

The blacksmith reached out and pulled out the knife from his chest, and blood was surging. The hundreds of coffins suddenly trembled, and then the coffin lids were smashed away.

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Chapter completed!