Chapter 3368: Retreat steadily
Chapter 3369 Retreat
The blood-colored claws fell suddenly. Although they were blocked by Ye Ziqin, Dong Boying, Hua Wurong and others, the blood-colored claws did not break, and they still fell with overwhelming power.
"Fly with wings and wings." Ye Ziqin's eyes were cold, and Tankou lightly opened.
咻咻...
Two flying swords, silver light flashing, filled with chill, as thin as a cicada's wings, appeared silently, and strangled directly towards the blood-colored claw palms.
The icy breath freezes the space, and frost appears out of thin air within a radius of ten miles. The speed of the blood-colored claw palms that fall abruptly slows down, and a thin blue ice layer condenses on the surface of the claw palms, which completely freezes them.
Kaz Kaz... There was a crisp sound, and cracks broke out in the palms of the blood-colored claws, and the whole claws were densely covered in an instant, and they were completely broken into tiny ice crystals, which were scattered and returned to nothingness.
"Little lady, there are some ways." Ye Lianxu squinted his eyes, his eyes fierce.
Hua Wurong, Dong Boying, Yan Zheng, and Yan Kong looked at Ye Ziqin, and were slightly surprised. Ye Ziqin has not been able to show signs of leakage, and he did not expect his strength to be so good.
"Moyuntong, Wu Gai, you hold the other people in check, this little lady handed it over to me, catching her, should make Zhuo Bufan throw a rat trap." Ye Lian directly ordered.
To be honest, Karma Lian did not put Zhuo Bufan in his eyes. According to his estimation, Zhuo Bufan's strength should be stronger than Moyuntong, but his strength is also limited, but his style of acting is like this. In order to achieve his goal, he can do whatever he can. , Catching Ye Ziqin, may be able to easily let Zhuo Bufan hand over the treasure.
"Yes, Young Master Ye Lian." Mo Yuntong and Wu Gai nodded their heads, stamped on their soles, and led them to fly directly towards Hua Wurong and the others.
Wu Gai's strength is stronger than Yan Zheng, only to contain Yan Zheng and Yan Kong, so that they can't help Ye Ziqin, it is still very easy, while Mo Yuntong directly meets Hua Wurong and Dong Boying, and he is only responsible for containment.
In an instant, the horses and horses of the Demon Sacred Land and the Saints of the Starry Sky also fought together, and the magic weapons of various colors collided in the air, causing layers of air to ripple.
The people from the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Nine Stars Holy Land stood far away, not daring to intervene, and karma appeared, causing the Demon Holy Land to be the strongest now.
"Great Compassionate Hand!" Yan Zheng shouted angrily, his body blooming with golden light, the Buddha's light was shining, and a golden palm was condensed, and he patted Wu Gai.
"Hey, stern, without Zhuo Bufan to protect you, you think I'm still afraid of you, so quickly hand over the Immortal Refining Grass, my son may be in a good mood and spare your dog's life." Wu Gai has a ferocious face, and his vitality is surging. , Two fists were handed out in the air, and two fists formed by billowing demon energy bombarded the golden palm prints with a loud noise, and ripples spread and spread.
"Wu Gai, if you want to refine the heart, you have to pass my level first." Yan Kong shouted angrily, holding a wooden stick, and while swinging, the power of the heavens and the earth was stirred, and the wind was surging.
"It's really troublesome!" Wu Gai frowned.
Going alone, he was naturally not afraid of Yan Zheng, but Yan Zheng and Yan Kong joined hands, and for a while, he was restrained, unable to quickly achieve the results.
On the other side, Hua Wurong and Dong Boying joined forces to deal with Moyuntong. Hua Wurong’s strength is only one-line weaker than Moyuntong. Cooperating with Dong Boying, it suppressed Moyuntong’s attack, but the two were also restrained. Unable to free his hands to help Ye Ziqin.
"Senior Brother Hua, what should we do now, Senior Brother Yan Zheng Yankong is being pinned down by Wu Gai, and we are being pinned down by Mo Yuntong again... we can't help at all." Dongbo Yingliu frowned, a little anxious.
"No way, I can only wait for Zhuo Bufan to come out." Hua Wurong also frowned, his tone a little helpless.
"You have to take care of yourself first, and now you still have the heart to take care of others?" Mo Yuntong sneered coldly, wearing a fierce star armor, Hua Wurong and Dong Boying's offensive fell on him, both being weakened by half. It couldn't hurt him at all.
Mo Yuntong's devilish energy tumbled, transforming into a giant savage beast, and swung his claws towards the two of them, forcing Hua Wurong and Dong Boying to resist.
Both sides are stuck in a stalemate on the battlefield.
"Hand over the treasures on your body obediently and catch them with your hands. My Karma Lian is not the one who pity and cherish jade." Karma Lian's eyes flashed with blood, releasing a fierce glow.
"I look like, is it very good to bully?" Ye Ziqin's eyes were cold, and there seemed to be snow patterns in his pupils. The temperature of the whole body dropped sharply. Pieces of goose feathers fell down. After saying that, the two ice swords have turned into ice. Luan, Qing screams, flies to the karma, wherever he goes, the space freezes, like a condensed mirror.
"Hmph! I don't know a woman who is being lifted up." Ye Lian snorted coldly, squeezing the palm of his hand, and a giant axe appeared.
The giant axe is engraved with mysterious lines, and the devilish energy is permeated. This is the third-grade universe-level magic weapon of karma, the Shura axe!
Holding the Shura axe in his hand, Karma Lian swelled his body with a punch, swiped the axe lightly, and slashed through the void, revealing a void in the void. The frozen space was shattered every inch, and the two Bingluan were knocked down and flew out.
Ye Zi curled his eyebrows, the jade palm bloomed with blue light, and the frost blue sword appeared. Holding the blue sword, he directly killed Xiangye Lian, while the two ice swords continued to fly out, attacking from left to right.
"Do you think this can hurt me?" Karma Lian said with disdain, but felt that the whole body was getting more and more cold, and he couldn't help but frown. He cultivated the inheritance of the Demon God, and his body was tyrannical. Naturally, the cold couldn't hurt him, but it made his joints stiff , The strong can make a move, the faster the first line, the slower one, may decide the victory or defeat.
Doraemon... Doraemon...
With a crisp sound, Ye Ziqin's sword moves misty and hazy, like a dream, and like the wind everywhere, unpredictable trajectory!
A few sword marks slashed on Ye Lian's arms and chest, leaving only shallow marks, even the outermost skin and flesh could not be broken.
"This guy, his physical body is cultivated like a magic weapon. I attacked him a hundred times, and I didn't necessarily hurt him seriously, but once I was hit by him, I would definitely be hit hard!" Ye Ziqin's eyebrows frowned, secretly startled. .
"Hide, hide once, hide a hundred times? If I let you hit me a hundred times, can you hurt my fur?" Karma Lian laughed arrogantly.
Although Ye Ziqin is also a saint of the demon race, she has just stepped into the primitive universe and has not yet entered the holy ground to practice, let alone Zhuo Bufan's chance against the sky. Now she is exposed to the shortcomings of Shangye Lian instantly. She is good at controlling the formation. When encountering the tyrannical methods of cultivating the physical body in law and attack, there is nothing to do.
"Die to me!"
A series of **** brilliance fell, tearing the world, Ye Ziqin gradually stretched out, left and right.
"Oops!" Ye Ziqin's pupils shrank slightly.
Shura's magic axe chopped and chopped down a blood-colored light, which made her feel horror. The two ice swords flew back immediately and met in front to resist, but then they were split by the axe's blood!
"Condensation!"
Ye Ziqin's palm is condensed with the French seal, and a dazzling icy lotus phantom blooms from the body, full of radiance.
Axe blood slashed on the ice lotus, Ye Ziqin's face was slightly pale, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It can block my axe frontally, this spell is good, but can you block my second and third axe?" Ye Lian hummed coldly, his figure was illusory, and he appeared in front of Ye Ziqin again, holding the Shura axe, constantly Slashing and slashing past.