Chapter 1744

Just as his sword was half cut, "Bo", the small flame suddenly went out, and the light and shadow flashed at the last moment, like a sneering smile.

Long Wudang's sword is frozen in the air. Bulging red face is a little purple, feeling as if someone had been severely fooled.

"Poof Seeing long Wudang's dull red face, Shen Yuhe and a young priestess couldn't help laughing.

Even long Wudang's followers felt funny when they saw him, but they didn't dare to laugh.

"I'll kill you!" Although they didn't laugh, long Wudang still felt the smile in their eyes. He was so angry that he cut his sword at mu Hanyan.

The black robe made a sound of hunting, as fast as a black streamer.

And the yellowish air awn also comes out through the sword, condensing into a huge stone cone, bringing heavy pressure to people, but also full of fierce killing opportunities.

"Be careful!" Anxiaxin and Shen Yuhe, Sikong Qinglan shout.

Just as mu Hanyan's weak and lovely little flame just now, how could it resist the indignant blow of the nine level God priest? At the same time, the three of them had already come out.

Unfortunately, their strength is worse than that of long Wudang. Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were injured just now, but it's too late to rush.

Seeing that the Stone Cone condensed from the sword is getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, they are all cold in their hearts.

Although he once had the experience of fighting with Kangqing Yuanyuan, mu Hanyan was surprised by the speed of long Wudang. Subconsciously, he cut it with a sword. With the experience just now, this time, mu Hanyan's fire god technique is more skillful.

The red light flickered and another flame flew out.

Fire, fire again Sikong Qinglan and others fall into the ice valley.

Long Wudang's face is black and blue. The flame is a shame to him. Let the fire fly towards him, and the dragon is too lazy to stop it. Of course, he can't be hurt by such a small fire, and he can't make the previous mistake to humiliate himself.

The Stone Cone condensed by the sword is getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, and the little flame is also getting closer and closer to longwudang. Suddenly, with a clear sound of "Hoo", the little flame rises against the wind. In a flash, it becomes a fireball of the size of a washbasin.

"Ah Dragon Wudang was totally unprepared. He was hit head on by the fireball, and his whole head was engulfed by the flames. He uttered a shrill scream, and then his body flew out.

When his mind was in a mess, the stone cone, which was condensed by the sword, slowed down and was easily dodged by mu Hanyan. After flying more than ten Zhang, it was suddenly broken.

Everyone around was surprised. No one thought it would be like this. Wasn't it a small fire just now? Why did it suddenly turn into a big fireball.

"Young master, young master, how are you?" Later, the followers wake up like a dream and rush up.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" Dragon Wudang jumped up from the ground and pushed away the crowd.

"Cunt, you dare to cheat!" Long Wudang points at mu Hanyan, so angry that his whole body is shaking.

Although it was found that something was wrong, it urged the mind to work in time and protected the whole body, but it was too late to be caught off guard. At this time, it was carrying an explosive chicken nest head with curling smoke on its head. It looked like it had just been struck by thunder.

The others realized that mu Hanyan had deliberately used the small flame to paralyze long Wudang, and the real strength behind it was her.

What a cunning priest. What a clever plan. Looking at the cold smoke, everyone's eyes are slightly changed.

Mu Hanyan is helpless. This time, she really doesn't use any tricks. The previous little flame is just the first time to use the divine skill of the priest, and it's not skillful enough.

"How dare you play with me? I'm going to kill you Long Wudang shakes his head hard, throws out a wisp of green smoke, and rushes towards mu Hanyan.

If the previous sentence that killed you was just a vent of anger, then the Dragon at this time was so angry that he wanted to kill. With that roar, the light of the sword bloomed and made people dazzled.

This time, an Xiaxin, Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe are ready to fly out at the same time.

Although mu Hanyan taught long Wudang a lesson by his ingenuity, the so-called fire control skill, that is, fireball skill, is only the most superficial priestly skill. How can it really compete with the Dragon Wudang of the Ninth level God priest.

However, just as they started, mu Hanyan grabbed the front with a faster speed and split out with a sword.

Fire See the fire again!

An Xia Xin and Si Kong Qing Lan's several people cold sweat brush of a moment to come out, again is this move, you when Long Wu when is a fool?

Long Wudang's followers saw an Xiaxin's hand, and they were also ready to do it, but when they saw that mu Hanyan was ahead of them, they immediately stopped. Young master's lungs are all angry. Let him be angry himself. They rashly attack him, but they make him unhappy.As priests, of course, they also know that fireball is just the lowest level of priestly magic. Just now, long Wudang was fooled by his opponent, and he suffered a little loss. Now that he is on guard, how can he suffer a loss again.

"It's another move. I want to die!" Seeing this faint little flame, the Dragon felt even more humiliated. He roared wildly and chopped it out with a sword.

We all know that this is only the lowest level of priestly magic, but after all, he lost face because of his previous losses, and this time he will not be as careless as before.

Of course, he didn't pay attention to Mu Hanyan's strength. If he had been on guard, the nine level gods and priests would not be able to deal with just a novice priestess. Isn't that a big joke.

"Young master, give her a lesson!" A group of followers behind him roared to cheer for him.

But at once, they were wide eyed.

The flickering little flame, as they expected, rose against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball the size of a washbasin. Then, when the Dragon Wudang split the sword, it suddenly opened again. I saw a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly Zhang, which instantly submerged the dragon.

"You cheat me again Ah... " Before long Wudang had finished his words, he screamed and was blasted out.

All of them were stunned again. Even an Xiaxin, who was left behind by mu Hanyan, subconsciously stopped.

Although they are behind mu Hanyan, they can still feel the great power contained in this huge fireball. This is not what a novice priest who has just been baptized by God can show. Even if they do their best, it's nothing more than that, or even worse. Of course, with their strength, it is impossible to play such a low-level fireball.

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