MM Racing Chapter 360: You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief
Chapter 360: You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief
"Heavenly Magic Field!"
The three bound holy monks frowned and looked at Zhu Yuyan.
The intensity of the heavenly magic field displayed by Zhu Yuyan has far exceeded their expectations for Zhu Yuyan.
It's not like they haven't fought against Zhu Yuyan in the past, so they probably know the extent of Zhu Yuyan's abilities.
But now, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui are fighting, and then attack them, the power is dispersed into three groups, and they can also pull and suppress their Qinggong at the same time...
Everything was obvious. Zhu Yuyan successfully advanced to Grand Master and became the strongest among their generation.
"Isn't this witch only at the seventeenth level of the Demonic Art? How can she break through to the Grand Master level?"
The three holy monks all have doubts in their hearts, but now is not the time to ask questions. Fan Qinghui is no match for Zhu Yuyan. If he doesn't help, Fan Qinghui will die in Zhu Yuyan's hands.
With Zhu Yuyan at the Grand Master level here, it became impossible for them to help Ning Daoqi fight against Mo Fei.
So it’s better to take care of the present.
Fan Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief after receiving help from the three holy monks. The four of them joined forces and were almost on an equal footing with Zhu Yuyan.
The injuries caused by the three holy monks surrounding Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan some time ago have not recovered, and without the combined attack skills of the four holy monks, their combat effectiveness has dropped by more than one level.
However, because this action is related to the Buddhist orthodoxy, even if it takes a lot of care.
"It's a pity that Monk Kongna is dead, otherwise the five of you would have attacked together... Tsk, tsk!"
Hearing that Zhu Yuyan dared to mention this matter, Fan Qinghui and the three holy monks couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts.
Ning Daoqi laughed and said, "What a banished immortal!"
Suddenly they raised their clothes and walked, and the two thousand birds turned into two playful birds, fighting and chasing each other in front of them. You pounced on me and pecked me. They had a great time fighting and headed towards Mofei.
It seems that Ning Daoqi only carries the fresh and ethereal air of nature, just like the playfulness of children, but in the eyes of masters of the same level, Ning Daoqi holds the power of heaven and earth with one blow, and contains the majestic power of destroying everything.
"The Eight Pounces of Sanshou certainly has its own wonders. He is worthy of being the number one in the Central Plains for a long time, but after all, he is still too far away from Shattered Void."
On Mo Fei's Tang sword, black and purple flames spread, twisting and moving, not like a dead thing, but as if it was alive.
The actions he and Ning Daoqi made just now were mostly probing and not serious yet.
But now it’s time to take action.
Mo Feitang's sword flashed with strange fluctuations, and with one strike, it turned into a lightning-like rainbow, streaking across the void two feet, and struck Ning Daoqi.
The people around felt that all the air and life seemed to have been sucked out by Murphy's earth-shattering knife, and there was a horrible smell of death and chilling as all vitality was exhausted.
Ning Daoqi forgot everything at this time, with an innocent look on his face like a child playing with birds. He looked left and right at the virtual birds jumping up and down, chasing and playing in the air. The strange situation made people feel that there was an invisible bird. The trees, and the birds are playing lively and full of business in the trees. All the actions seem to be accidental, but they are meticulous. I can't tell what is true anymore? What is fake? What is virtual? What is reality?
"boom!"
The two sides collided together, and between the lightning and flint, the energy flowed across the sky, like the electric charge in the thunder clouds, colliding dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, bursting out with thunder.
Both sides no longer held back, and came up with strange moves again and again, using fast against fast, without even a trace of lag. Both the offensive and defensive sides attacked and defended as they pleased; their compactness and fierceness also imply a carefree and elegant atmosphere, which was so brilliant that it was hard to believe The pen and ink of any language can be shaped to imply a carefree and elegant meaning.
The other people brought by Fan Qinghui also found their opponents in various ways.
Zhu Yuyan's men include the silver-haired witch Danmei, Eunuch Wei Lianxiang, Wen Caiting and others.
On the battlefield, it is easy to see a silver-haired woman with a body like lightning, lightning flying shadows, a fierce shake of the head, silver hair raised, and lashing at the opponent at the same time like a whip.
This woman's profile was quite beautiful, but her face was so pale that she was not even remotely popular. Her eyes flashed with a strange and sinister glare, just like a sexy ghost that had slipped out of the underworld and demanded life!
Dan Fanqing