Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1262

The confrontation between the two armies pays attention to the timing, location, and harmony of people.

The same is true for monks fighting.

The location here is obviously not good for the five old men.

They knew this, but they underestimated them, feeling that they couldn't do it, and Long Fei definitely couldn't do it.

After all, no matter how much Long Fei struggled, he was still a big gap away.

Jianmu stared at Long Fei and shouted coldly, "Little thief, you don't need to bluff here. If you are sensible, you can jump off the cliff to have a good time, and save us from doing it."

Taoist Huoju said urgently, "No, this kid has many magic weapons, and your Shushan Coconut Godwood Sword, you must not let him die so easily."

Kunlun Fuchenzi said, "That's right, I heard from my disciples that this kid has magic tools of the immortal level and sixth-grade pills. Before killing him, you must first get these magic weapons."

The five of them came here for different purposes.

Jianmu deliberately wanted to kill Longfei to avenge Shushan.

Others also wanted revenge, and even more wanted to seize the treasure.

Long Fei looked at them and laughed, "I said you are old barks, but you are still angry. Look at your virtues, you have lived a lot of grades, and you have taken up so many resources to cultivate to this point. Not to mention cultivating your body in the deep mountains, or Do something for the country, the people, and the human race. In the end, I ran here and snatched a magic weapon from me, a junior. If you spread the word, will you lose face?"

When he said a word, a group of people blushed.

Fuchenzi was furious, "You junior, you are extremely arrogant. Why do we need you to tell us how we should do things?"

The three thousand filaments of floating dust in his hand came out, and the brush became longer, like a soft sword stabbing towards Long Fei's body.

Shushan Jianmu's bodhi wood sword and Huoju Taoist from Wudang Mountain attacked from both sides at the same time.

Taoist Huoju's magic weapon is very special, it is a black soft whip.

He is not a human being, but a divine beast, the Flame Horse, who has cultivated the Dao.

At first it was the mount of Wudang Patriarch. After Patriarch ascended, he stayed in Wudang Mountain and concentrated on practicing.

Thousands of years ago, it had already broken through the Out-of-Aperture Realm.

Later, because of the oppression of heaven and earth, he could not retreat all the time.

This will change the world, so I came out to help Wudang vent my anger.

This soft whip was not much worse than Kunlun Fuchenzi's whisk. It came fiercely, and it snapped as soon as it was shot, shaking the wind in all directions.

If it were placed in another place, the whip would probably turn the nearby rocks into powder.

Maoshan Nanshan real person and Beilu real person were not idle, and at the same time, three long swords flew out, stabbing Longfei down from the air.

These three long swords shone with mysterious light, and they were also extraordinary.

The above actually exudes this real immortal aura, which is the same as the magic weapons of the others, all of which are at the level of human immortals.

This thing is the Sanmao Zhenjun sword, which was left by the ancestor of Maoshan.

Although it is not an authentic True Immortal Sword, it is also extremely powerful, stirring up a vortex in the air from the sky down.

The five people blocked Long Fei from four directions, and the mental power was pouring out, at least ten times more mental power than usual was consumed here.

I just want to kill Long Fei with one move, so as to avoid future troubles.

They shot at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, there was no chance for others to dodge.

Long Fei was not afraid that they would use the magic weapon, but he was afraid that they would not use it.

As soon as the Sanmao Zhenjun sword on the top of his head fell down, he faced it up, dodging the dust whisks on three sides of the ground, the soft whip and the Bodhi Shenmu sword attacked, raised his hand and hit a magic weapon in the shape of a tripod, rolling up a mysterious light, brushing He took the Sanmao Zhenjun sword into it.

This is a serious Hunyuan Jindou, a real fairy-level magic weapon, which can easily contain any magic weapon below a real fairy.

Nanshan Taoist and Beilu Taoist were taken aback, they didn't expect Long Fei to be so bold, daring to challenge their divine sword head-on.

They shouted angrily, "Do you think you can handle it!"

Their mental power rushed out wildly, trying to hook the Sanmao Zhenjun Sword.

But this magic weapon seems to be insulated from them, there is no reaction at all.

The corner of Long Fei's mouth hooked into a smile, the void disappeared, and suddenly appeared from behind the two of them, hitting them with a stick.

After all, the two of them are at the Leaving Aperture Realm. Although they are suppressed here, their cultivation at the Leaving Aperture Realm still exists.

They palmed at the same time, Pa Pa and Long Fei's stick faced each other twice.

There was a flash of thunder in the palm of his hand, and the huge thunder and lightning energy passed to Long Fei's body through the black iron pestle.

There was a clicking sound, and Long Fei's arm was blown apart.

But the hands of the two were also swept by the black iron pestle, and the domineering force from above spread out, and they walked to the weakest places of the two old men's bodies and exploded one after another.

When everyone is practicing, unless the physical body is cultivated to the point of perfection.

If you are responsible, this weird iron pestle can always find a weak point and pass all the strength to it.

Taoist Nanshan's nose exploded, Taoist Beilu's eyes exploded, and blood splashed in the air.

The two hissed and screamed, and quickly retreated with the other three.

The magic weapons of the other three people were not idle, and rolled up towards Long Fei at the same time, but Long Fei used the method of space to escape.

The geomagnetic power of this place is more and more compatible with Long Fei.

He is familiar with the geomagnetic rules here, and uses the method of space to break through the shackles of this geomagnetic force.

Although he can't be like a fish in water, he is much better than the five old men inside.

If it wasn't for this geomagnetic attraction, why would the five old men have to fight Long Fei so clumsily.As soon as their spiritual consciousness was revealed, the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm alone pushed Long Fei to the ground.

With the lessons of Nanshan Taoist and Beilu Taoist, the other three old men watched the magic weapon closely, for fear of being tricked by the weird golden bucket in Long Fei's hand.

Nanshan Taoist and Beilu Taoist cursed anxiously, "Thief, quickly return Lao Tzu's magic weapon!"

This magic weapon is the treasure of Maoshan.

Now that Long Fei took it away, how could they not be in a hurry.

Long Fei laughed loudly, "Don't be ashamed, if you have the ability, come and get it, and there is a reason to give it to the enemy."

"you wanna die."

The two cast spells, all of which were Maoshan Lightning Techniques accumulated over the years, and blasted towards Long Fei overwhelmingly.

The spell of leaving the body is quite powerful.

Long Fei didn't resist hard, and used space to avoid it.

Here, the mental power of the out-of-body state cannot lock him, and he can change his position at any time.

The spell exploded in mid-air, boom, boom, boom, splitting out thunder and lightning all over the sky.

The golden light shone four times, making people squint their eyes.

But Long Fei suddenly appeared behind them, picked up the black iron pestle and slammed it on the head of Taoist Nanshan.

Nanshan Taoist is so cultivated, there is danger coming from behind, he raises his hand and turns into a barrier of gossip to block him behind.

With a bang, the black iron rod passed through the gossip barrier and hit Taoist Nanshan suddenly.

Taoist Nanshan rolled over, as if hit by a wild beast.

The mental power is suppressed too much here, and he can't display his original power freely at all.

This blow actually made him spit out blood, and his internal organs were shocked.

Originally they hunted Long Fei, but now they became the prey.

Long Fei is like a fish in water here, using the method of space to walk behind these old men, and quickly gave Beilu Taoist a sap.

Beilu Taoist's eyes were blown open, and his visual consciousness was greatly reduced.

Now he took another heavy blow, and the force traveled to his internal organs, causing him to spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood.

Because the speed was too fast, Shushan Jianshan, Kunlun Fuchenzi and Wudang Huoju Taoist couldn't defend.

Taoist Nanshan and Taoist Beilu were about to faint from anger. With so many people, Long Fei didn't bother to toss them, but just kept staring at them and beating them to death.

They shouted loudly, "Devil, there is a kind of head-on confrontation, what kind of hero is sneaky."

Long Fei's figure suddenly appeared more than ten meters away, and he said to them with the corner of his mouth curled up, "Come on, I will give you a chance, I will stand here and wait for you to fight."

"Extremely arrogant, damn it!"

Taoist Huoju has been really aggrieved for a long time, with smoke coming out of his nose, he waved his hand and took out a pipe and pot, shining with immortal brilliance, his figure flashed and smashed towards Long Fei in the air.

The pipe and pot grew bigger and bigger, as long as a person, as if it wanted to hold a person inside.

Long Fei stood still, and when he came over, a sly smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His hand shook violently, and an ancient painting on the ground shook upwards, flashing a mysterious light, and suddenly filled Taoist Huoju who was stepping on it.

This ancient painting is nothing but a map of mountains, rivers and land.

　Chapter 1, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)