White Moon Three Yin

After the sword light, life is gone. Zhuo Lian stood with her sword behind her back, her thin body was sassy and full of oppression.

"Third!"

The leader saw that the evil ghost's net, which had been tried and tested repeatedly, turned out to be like paper at this moment, not only did not trap the woman, but also caused the third child to lose his life together.

"Go together!"

The leader saw that the net of evil spirits was destroyed and his brother was killed, he couldn't help feeling anxious. With an angry shout, he summoned a short-handled magic weapon that looked like a knife or a halberd, and attacked Zhuo Lian first.

The five or so people in that group were all in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and there were actually two masters, and the leader, like her, belonged to the False Pill Realm.

"I'll take you guys and give it a try."

Zhuo Lian rolled her eyes coldly, with chills in her calmness, and the fighting spirit in her heart was boiling. The sword moves with you, the sword moves are dexterous, fast, and unpredictable, and the sword light is stern and cold in all directions.

In just a few short breaths of time, she had fought with those five people with dozens of moves. The Dayan sword was dancing in her hand, and blood-colored red flowers bloomed on the five people's bodies from time to time.

All kinds of magic weapons screamed and clashed, and the talismans exploded and roared. Even if Zhuo Lian Yun had the dart formula, he finally felt strenuous, and his body began to suffer injuries: the five people cooperated tacitly, so as not to have long nights and dreams, they must be dealt with as soon as possible.

But those five people became more and more frightened as they fought, they never expected that this woman was so good at fighting in groups, she could contend against the five of them with only one sword.

"Fighting five people like me can still do it with ease, now it's kicked to the iron plate."

Suddenly, there was a miserable howl, and an arm was cut off from one person. The arm that fell to the ground was bent inward, and half of the broken sword with dim brilliance was still held in his hand.

"Old Six!"

The leader didn't have time to panic when he saw the figure on his left suddenly stopped, and he stretched out his hand to touch his neck, but his head rolled down, spurting a big fountain of blood!

"Fourth!"

The leader's eyes were cracked, he never expected that in just a short moment, a group of six brothers, two of them died and one was seriously injured. He was extremely angry: If it wasn't for the purpose of capturing alive, how could they be restrained everywhere.

Although one of the besiegers died and one was seriously injured, Zhuo Lian's pressure dropped suddenly, but she was also very anxious: From their conversation at the beginning, it seemed that her identity had been leaked by True Monarch Six Desires.

Zhuo Lian dodged to avoid the attack of a tiger-eyed man on the right, and was about to make a move, but found that the leading man took out a white turtle shell. He bit his finger and smeared his own blood on the turtle shell. Say something.

"What is that, at a glance, there is a feeling that makes people lose their minds!"

The tortoise shell is densely engraved with no less than a hundred characters, and these characters flash in different colors under the urging of the formula.

Zhuo Lian suddenly felt a little bad, and she silently recited the spiritual formula in her heart, and the spiritual pressure in her whole body gradually increased. Just when she was about to cast the Fudo Ming King Seal, she suddenly heard a clear and clear sound, the sound was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap in her soul.

However, the tortoise shell in the leading man's hand has long since disappeared, replaced by a strange ball of light with a deep green light. Under his guidance, this light ball rushed into Zhuo Lian's head at an extremely fast speed!

"stop!"

Although the two of them were a little confused, they each took back the magic weapon, but it was seen that Zhuo Lian was still maintaining the same movements just now, with a blank expression and confusion in his eyes.

After the old sixth put away the severed arm on the ground, he asked: "Brother has such a treasure, why didn't he use it earlier?"

The leader saw that the rest of the people had also looked over, and replied with a look of reluctance: "This treasure is called the White Moon Sanyin Armor. I obtained it from the Wu Clan a few years ago. It can destroy people's sea of ​​consciousness and form alchemy. The following will never be spared, but it is a one-time treasure."

"Okay, take her away quickly." While the leader was speaking, he swung out two fire talismans to burn the bodies of the third child and the fourth child respectively.

Just when they were about to take Zhuo Lian away, there was a dry laugh from a distance,

"Chen Tianhu, the Six Heroes of Nanling, why are there only four of you left?" A naked man with a bloated body like a mountain of meat was shaking a black and white feather fan in his hand. He walked up and looked at it. With lotus eyes, he said again: "Good things, shouldn't everyone have a share in seeing them?"

"It's you, He Shengmo!" Chen Tianhu's face was gloomy, the last thing he wanted to see happened after all.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Tianhu was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard another man's voice,

"Leave him to me, how about it?" Following the voice came a man in black brocade, and behind him stood six Foundation Establishment Stage monks respectfully.

"Senior Jiang, Senior Jiang, I have always met Senior Hua, can I..." Chen Tianhu was interrupted before he could finish his words.

The man surnamed Jiang snorted coldly and said, "Get out immediately, you can survive!"

Seeing the man surnamed Jiang looking towards him, He Shengmo who was next to him slightly arched his hands and said, "Brother Jiang, although the Demon Wolf Valley is not small, I am not a vegetarian at Chixingmen."

"Then each depends on his ability!" The man surnamed Jiang twitched unnaturally a few times as he spoke, making his already gloomy face even more ferocious.

Chen Tianhu heard the two people talking to each other, a surge of anger surged in his heart, he clenched his hands tightly, but he dared not speak out, but if he wanted to leave like this, he would be extremely dissatisfied. Abandon.

at this moment,

Zhuo Lian, who had been sluggishly in place, moved, her brows were full of piercing coldness, she looked at everyone present, and said in a cold voice: "You all deserve to die!"

This cold and murderous words fell into the ears of the man surnamed Jiang, which actually sent a chill down his spine!

"This, this is impossible!" Chen Tianhu's face was full of shock. Although the seal in the tortoise shell was not the complete Baiyue Sanyin spell, he had used it once before, and he fully understood the power of this spell. !

"Junior, don't be insane!" The man surnamed Jiang winked, and the two monks behind him understood, and at the same time went to arrest Zhuo Lian on the ground.

And He Shengmo, who was next to him, saw that the man surnamed Jiang made some moves, and he was not to be outdone. With the flash of spiritual light all over his body, he flew towards Zhuo Lian.

Seeing the two groups of people rushing towards her from two directions, Zhuo Lian snorted coldly, her whole body stood still.

He Shengmo and one of the two monks looked happy, and when they thought they were about to grab Zhuo Lian, they found that their hands were empty, and the beautiful figure was just an afterimage!

"Jiang, the Samaya Society of the Third World,"

Zhuo Lian, who just showed her figure in mid-air, puts her hands together, squeezes out a seal, and then hits it out!

"Fudo Ming King Seal!"

Fudo Ming Wang Yin was like the sky falling, exuding a palpitating power, and rushed to the man surnamed Jiang in the blink of an eye!

Although the man surnamed Jiang has stagnated in the middle stage of alchemy for a long time, he has quite a lot of fighting experience. Although his face is terrified, he is not panicked.

Flipping his palms, he took out a blue shield and placed it in front of him. The shield was good at facing the wind, and it turned into a giant several feet in one breath, protecting him in it.

The moment the cyan shield swelled, the Fudo Ming King Seal struck, and it collided violently with it, causing a shocking explosion, which was so powerful that the ground in a radius of ten miles was shaken!

It took more than a dozen breaths before the vibration stopped. The huge blue shield had returned to its normal size, but it was seriously damaged. Not only were it densely covered with cracks, but several pieces were missing.

Although the man surnamed Jiang was seriously injured, most of his body was bloody, but he was still alive. But the four monks standing behind him had long since disappeared!

"What a powerful move!"

Seeing that the man surnamed Jiang was still alive, Zhuo Lian not only frowned, took out a jade bottle and poured out a red pill to swallow, her face immediately became rosy.

Zhuo Lian said something silently, her whole body's spiritual pressure rose again, her hands closed again, and she made a seal that was exactly the same as before!

Seeing this, the man surnamed Jiang showed fear in his eyes. After a strange cry, he rushed to the distance without looking back. At this moment, he had already become a frightened bird.

Seeing this, He Shengmo smiled embarrassingly at Zhuo Lian, and after he threw a bulging storage bag on the ground, it suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared!