Chapter 993

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"Boy, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Besides, maybe our sect master can predict that we are in danger and come here in time."

These words were somewhat of an adjustment. Qin Yang was in seclusion, so how could he come as soon as he said it? Of course, everyone didn't know that Qin Yang had already sneaked out of the training room.

However, these words made the atmosphere much easier. After all, there were too many War Saints surrounding them.

The four protectors looked at Yue Tianlang and the others indifferently, with a mocking smile on the corner of their mouths, perhaps because they had seen enough of the Lingwu Sect's exchange, the four protectors suddenly spoke to the first cave master:

"You don't need to make a move yet, let me learn about Lingwumen for a while"

After saying that, the four protectors moved, and quickly swept towards Xue Mo.

The strong coercion of the War Saint-level Dzogchen oppressed the entire Lingwumen.

The current cultivation level of the Lingwu Sect is the strongest, but it is only the late stage of the War Saint level of the Wuwuyue. Facing the coercion of the four guardians, even the Wuwuyue feels a little difficult to breathe.

This is true for Wu Wuyue, not to mention that the ordinary people of Lingwumen, except for the Saint of War, including Xuemo, were all kneeling on the ground under the pressure of this coercion.

"Hmph, sect master, that's all"

The face of the Four Protectors was full of contempt.

"The real body of the phoenix bird, condense!!"

Suddenly, Feng Yanran yelled loudly, and Fengniao's real body was exposed. Now Feng Yanran's cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Zhanzun class, and with the increase of the high-level blood of the gods, the momentum has directly stabilized at At the early stage of the Battle Saint level, if there are any powerful moves, it is not impossible for the attack power to temporarily reach the middle stage of the Battle Saint level.

As soon as Fengniao's real body appeared, Feng Yanran felt that the pressure on her body was much less.

boom! !

At this moment, Zhuo Wenshu also displayed his own blood, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he stood up steadily. Zhuo Wenshu's own cultivation had reached the critical point of breakthrough. Soon, or in a shorter time, Zhuo Wenshu The document might be able to successfully break through to the Battle Saint level.

At the same time, Zhuo Wenshu has already reached the ranks of the god-grade weapon refiner, surpassing Liu Bo.

Many battle saints surrounded the four protectors.

"Hmph, even if you don't use blood, you are not my opponent"

The four protectors smiled contemptuously, and then their figures flashed quickly. When the four protectors reappeared, they had already come in front of an early-stage warrior of the War Saint level.

This War Saint-level bloodline is only a low-level divine rank, so it is really limited to increase his own strength. Fortunately, he has a high-level divine-grade weapon refined by Wu Wuyue in his hand, which has greatly increased the overall strength of this Battle Saint-level.

chi chi! !

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the four guardians swung their arms down like sharp long swords.

clang! !

At the early stage of the War Saint level, he quickly blocked the high-level divine weapon in front of him, blocking the blow of the four guardians, and his arms collided with the weapon, making a crisp sound.

The huge force made this battle saint retreat again and again.

When the battle saint-level powerhouse shifted his gaze to the weapon, his eyes immediately widened.

The majestic high-grade weapon was unexpectedly cut with a thin slit by the opponent's arm.

How hard is the opponent's arm?

The blow failed, but the Four Protectors still had relaxed smiles on their faces, and their figures flashed quickly, dodging the attacks of other War Saints.

Suddenly, the faces of the four protectors froze, and from behind the four protectors, a gust of wind hit, or it was a whirling storm.

It was Feng Yanran's proud combat skill! !

"Arm cut!!"

The arms of the four protectors crossed and slashed down suddenly, and slashed fiercely at the whirling storm that hit him.

Magneto! !

The rotation of the storm and the arms of the four protectors rubbed against each other quickly, making an unpleasant friction sound, and bits of starlight continuously came from the intersection.

"drink!!"

Suddenly, the face of the four protectors sank, and with force on their arms, a red light suddenly flashed from the arms of the four protectors. The light was so powerful that the clothes on the arms of the four protectors shattered.

The light became more and more intense, and suddenly, crossing red light burst out, and the whirling storm was gradually retreated by the crossing red light, and even the speed of rotation gradually stopped.

Finally, the whirling storm suddenly stopped, revealing the real body of Fengniao, and the remaining crossing red light suddenly hit Feng Yanran's body.

puff! !

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Fengniao's real body dissipated, revealing Feng Yanran's appearance, and fell from the sky.

At this moment, the attack of the remaining War Saints has arrived as scheduled.

The arms of the Four Guardians waved again and again, and crescent-shaped red lights burst out from the arms of the Four Guardians suddenly, bombarding the attacks of many War Saints, cutting the energy attacks of these War Saints into pieces two halves.

The scattered attacks fell on the ground, and the rumbling sound was endless.

"Chrysanthemum Pear Blossom Needle!!"

At this moment, an extremely obscene voice sounded behind the four protectors.

Intensive acupuncture aimed at the buttocks of the four protectors was the attack.

Ever since Zhuo Wenshu broke through to a god-grade weapon refiner, he has transformed the popping chrysanthemum and pear flower needles into a god-grade weapon. Although the hardness of each needle is not as high as the god-grade low-level, it is definitely slightly higher than the holy-grade high-level Make it stronger.

Feeling the chill coming from behind the buttocks, the four protectors subconsciously tightened their chrysanthemums, turned around quickly, crossed their hands, and a red light appeared in front of the four protectors, forming a defensive shield in the direction. https://www.aishangba.org

The sound of 'clang' came continuously.

Suddenly, the Four Protectors saw a strange smile on Zhuo Wenshu's face, and felt uneasy in his heart.

Then, a pain came from the back of the buttocks.

It turned out that Zhuo Wenshu's popping chrysanthemum and pear blossom needles concealed even finer needles, and the quality was only lower than the holy grade.

Such acupuncture is often easily overlooked by the enemy,

Moreover, with Zhuo Wenshu's current control ability, he could only control such a small needle to temporarily change the direction of the attack, otherwise, it would be as difficult as heaven to stab the four protectors in the ass.

So what about the monster, so what if the body of the monster is hard, the buttocks are always fragile.

Just like a male cultivator, no matter how strong he is, his legs will always be a weakness.

Simply, the body strength of the four guardians is strong enough, and the needle point shot by Zhuo Wenshu is small enough and of low quality, so the depth is not enough, and the entire body of the four guardians is not pierced as expected.

"Boy, I want you to die!!"

The faces of the four protectors finally revealed an expression of extreme anger. The four mighty protectors of the Thunder Dragon Mountain Range, War Saint Dzogchen, were actually stabbed in the chrysanthemum by a needle. It was a shame.

"Red Prison Knife Beetle!!"

The angry roar of the four protectors resounded in the surrounding area, but it was accompanied by a strong killing intent. The red light, like a strange flame, wrapped the body of the four protectors. The body of the four protectors, It also gradually expanded, and it grew to a level of more than 200 meters before it barely stopped growing.

boom! !

The violent aura was mixed with Sen Han's killing intent, pervading all around.

Humiliation, the four guardians felt the humiliation. Only by killing Zhuo Wenshu can the anger in the heart of the four guardians be filled. No, not only Zhuo Wenshu, but also everyone in the Lingwumen... and the master of the Lingwumen who has not yet appeared .

The fourth is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !