surnamed Wang

Chapter 532 Suppression
Facing the raging black sand palm, the moon cake presided over by Yunyin Temple showed seriousness. The image of Jianglong Arhat in front of her looked up to the sky, and a golden dragon poked out a huge faucet from the sea of ​​clouds, and then rushed down. Come to protect the master.

Pu Wen also came to Moon Cake at this time. With a wave of his hands, eighteen flying swords of different shapes slid out from his sleeves. The flying swords shuttled to form a circle, with the tips of the swords pointing forward.

If it was left in the past, Pu Wen would definitely have made a big splash, but now that the enemy is in front of him, he doesn't have that kind of thought anymore. He pushed forward with his right hand, and eighteen flying swords spun in a circle and charged forward. .

The sword array rotated at a high speed, like sharp sawtooth, and slashed fiercely after colliding with the giant black sand palm. The sky dragon also landed at this time, with four sharp claws on the huge arm, and the two exerted force at the same time. The giant palm collapsed.

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The seven Shangqing Palace disciples holding ancient bronze swords next to them couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw this. This person could manipulate eighteen flying swords at the same time with his own strength. array.

Flying swordsmanship has always been divided into "controlling the sword" and "controlling the sword". Controlling the sword is just a simple method of handling the sword, and the range will not exceed a hundred feet.

Yujian emphasizes the unity of human and sword, and the point of the sword is where the mind is. When you reach the realm of sword fairy, you can initially master the method of controlling the sword. Sword Threshold.

Wang Bingquan and Pu Wen have always sneered at this kind of martial arts that insists on distinguishing between high and low. If you can't even lower your sword, it can only show your lack of strength. You are a wise soldier, and the Overlord will show you his bow.

The [-] flying swords have been brought to life for a long time, and they have been honest and honest under Pu Wen's training for so many years. This flying sword was left by the Venerable Daxueshan after his death. As for why he can use it freely, it is thanks to the moon cakes If the friendship with Xiaochai and the affairs of the daughter's family were opened up, it would take three days and three nights to talk about it.

The whole earth trembled, but the black coffin was not damaged at all. Wang Gingquan frowned, and swung his sword again, with more power than before, leaving a tiny crack in the coffin.

Yaliu above the sky looked down at Wang Gingquan, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, if this technique was so fragile, it would not have nailed the Nascent Soul Stage self deep into the heart of the earth back then.

Yaliu was besieged by a human race that he regarded as inferior to pigs and dogs, and became more and more angry. He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the four wings behind him flicked vigorously. .

Seeing this, the rest of the people quickly gathered around, except for the old Taoist who had severed his foot, the other two little Taoist priests all suffered some skin trauma, because they lost too much blood and were still in a coma at the moment.

Wang Gangquan regained his energy and searched for the sound. He found the source of the sound at a distance of thirty feet from the ground, and he swung his sword without hesitation.

Each of the four giant arms is about a hundred feet thick, and they seem to be moving slowly, but in fact they came to the feet in the blink of an eye, and then directly grabbed everyone.

The rest of the people also reacted at this time, and quickly used their supernatural powers to attack the black coffin, but how could they be able to shake the magic that even Wang Quanquan couldn't deal with.

As the black sand rolled, the arm had completely turned into a huge black coffin. The black coffin rose from the ground and pierced into the sky, seemingly connecting the whole world.

It's true that the people present are all experts, but they specialize in surgery, and not everyone has the ability to escape. When the giant palm is half closed, there are still four people in the palm. Everyone feels that there is enough time, and they don't want to Time-varying prominence.

Wang Gangquan stepped forward with an apologetic face, and was about to speak when the old monk calmly said:

At the critical moment, Wang Quanquan rushed out, all the people present were invited by him, no matter who died, he was responsible.

The old monk Jiekong stood aside, reciting a Buddha's name in a low voice, the back of his hands was bloody, obviously he was the one who did the impact just now.

He lifted his hands up at this time, and the yellow sand below was stirred up immediately, and after a while, four giant arms rose from the ground, almost breaking through the sky.

Soon, there was a rumbling sound, and the black coffin exuded a monstrous evil spirit, leading the four people inside to slowly sink to the ground. There was a muffled roar from inside the coffin, the voice was full of despair, and everyone present was shocked. This scene sent shivers down my spine.

Several golden figures, including the golden dragon, tried their best to hug the black coffin, but they still couldn't stop its slow downward trend. Seeing that the black coffin was about to sink into the ground, a deafening sound came from inside, Then came the second and third.

I saw the four giant palms suddenly stop closing together, and then suddenly grabbed the wrist of the other arm. The four palms moved simultaneously, forming a square seal in just a few breaths.

A chilling voice sounded, but it didn't come from Yaliu, but from those four arms.

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There was a loud "bang", and the black coffin was finally opened. An old monk jumped out of the black coffin with two young Taoist priests covered in blood under his armpits, followed by another old Taoist priest. As soon as the front foot stepped out, the back foot was clamped by the healed coffin wall. The old man was also decisive, and with a pick of the mahogany sword in his hand, he directly chose to sacrifice his feet to save his life.

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There was another sharp howl from Yaliu's mouth in the distance, and the four yellow sand arms quickly changed from yellow to black and began to extend each other. The faces of the few people who were still in it changed drastically when they saw this, and it was too late to escape.

Its falling speed was far faster than that of the black coffin, and it reached the ground almost instantly. The moment it touched the ground, the long sword in Wang Bingquan's hand swept out, and a huge sword energy shot out from three feet away from the sword body, striking hard on the black coffin. above the coffin.

Seeing Pu Wen's strength, the rest of the people were not idle, swiping the magic weapon in their hands vigorously, making the gap in the sandstorm bigger and bigger.

In the distance, Yue Sulong watched the whole process, and her pretty face became extremely pale. This was exactly the scene when Yaliu was blocked thousands of years ago.

Sure enough, the crack existed in less than a breath, and then quickly healed, and there was no trace left.

Wang Gingquan's cultivation was the highest, so he was not afraid of this superficial attack. With a single stroke of the long sword in his hand, he cut off a few muddy fingers, and his figure disappeared in a flash.Bridegroom He had been by Wang Gingquan's side from the very beginning, and he also had the intention of stealing from his teacher. Seeing this, he followed suit, and it didn't take much effort to get out of his palm.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to blame yourself too much. This time, we all came here to slay demons and subdue demons. It was the demon who hurt us, not Your Majesty."

The four arms occupy the four directions, and the five fingers together can cover the sky and the sun. At this time, everyone ignores others and spreads out with their magical powers.

"Black coffin funeral!"

The rest of the people either used talismans to speed up, or relied on the golden body to force their way in. Pu Wen relied on the dragon's walking technique, holding a mooncake in one hand, and grabbing a little Taoist priest with slower legs with the other, and easily slipped out through his fingers.

At this moment, everyone understood the gap between them and this monster.

Dragon and Tiger Zhang Danxuan also smiled and said:
"Your Majesty, this is a good opportunity for the poor to slay a devil with all their strength and ascend to the top. You can't drive us away."

"That's right, it's a personal grievance now, I'm going to chop off the bird man's wings and roast them." Pu Wen interjected.

Hearing the words, Wang Gingquan stopped being hypocritical, turned around with firm eyes, and pointed the long sword in his hand to the sky again.

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(End of this chapter)