Chapter 199

"The thief monk is so powerful." Xiaomei exclaimed, one of her arms was numb, and her sword movements were disordered.

The three formed a triangular formation to trap the monk. If there was a mistake in Xiaomei's corner, their situation would be bad.

The monk who became a monk looked at Mianshan, but his murderous spirit was not weaker than that of a villain.

"Xiaomei, hold on tight." Holding a bronze knife, Leng Feng said to Xiaomei in the corner after defusing the monk's attack.

When one of the three loses, the battle is over.This monk's method is probably not as simple as giving you an 'Amitabha Buddha' or 'Goodness'.

"Cultivators still have Buddha cultivation?" Leng Xiaoman, who was hiding in the rock, said in amazement, she had never heard of this.

What she didn't know was that all cultivators in the world are the same, and they mainly focus on the secret art of stars.No other secret techniques were born from the saliva.

The monk in front of him was not a monk originally, and his identity as a monk was just used by him to cover up the world.After all, it is better to have an identity in the secular world.

"Stick and seal!" Suddenly, the fat monk held the staff in one hand and condensed the mudra with the other. When the three of them joined hands to strike together, he made a seal with his backhand.

Fa Yin flew out, exuding blood red, and hit Leng Feng's heart at a fast speed.

"Not good." With a startled sound, the tip of Leng Feng's knife lightly picked the ground, protecting his body with stellar energy, and the strength of the three-star Dou burst out, rushing to meet the opponent's tyrannical attack.

The "Boom" seal shot at Leng Feng's blade, and the bronze blade was thrown out of his hand by a huge impact, flying into the mountain wall not far away.

As for Leng Feng himself, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and the rest of the power of Fa Yin forced him to hit him, knocking him out of the formation.

"Hahaha." Once the enemy was eliminated, the monk was overjoyed. He turned around and was about to deal with the remaining two women. Unexpectedly, the cold front that fell to the ground suddenly exploded, and the bronze knife in the distance flew back to his hand obediently. He was lucky. Determined, he raised the knife and fell to the monk's head.

"Vald donkey, die."

Shaking his head, the monk finally got angry.He hates people calling him bald donkey the most.

"Thousand-wheel staff." The monk suddenly overflowed with spiritual power, and the terrifying spiritual power burst out.There is no doubt that the strength of Five Star Dou is obvious.

"It turned out to be a five-star powerhouse?" Leng Feng was shocked, but it was too late to withdraw his attack.

He has the strength of a three-star fight, and he is not qualified to head-to-head with a five-star fight.He didn't expect that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the beginning.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Feng decided to take a big gamble.There is no turning back.

"Three Talents Formation" He didn't have time to take back his attack, but he could change his moves.

When Xiaojian and Xiaomei on both sides heard this, their expressions changed drastically.Mr. Chief, this is going to be desperate.The Three-Talent Formation is their life-saving trump card for the bottom box, and they will not use it unless they are desperate.

Although the two of them didn't understand that Mr. Chief was going to work hard at this time, they cooperated perfectly.

The three of them formed a slight 'bow' shape.The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power surrounded the monk who was covered in blood-red fluctuations in spiritual power. Leng Feng was like a ferocious beast with blood-red eyes.

Staring at the monk who was concentrating powerful fighting skills, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurting blood, "Swordsman!"

He volatilized all the remaining spiritual power in his body, and his whole body was like a piece of iron that had been burned, exuding majestic spiritual power.When he said the word 'swordsman', his speed began to increase.

The power of the 'bow'-shaped three-talent array is fully displayed. As the cold front of the arrow feathers, it bursts at the monk's head like an arrow off the string.

(End of this chapter)

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