Li Dao pointed to his right hand, and immediately two corpse puppets holding knives, who were bleeding all over, were very angry and gave off a terrible and evil smell, and rushed to kill the past without fear of death.
One of them is still in good condition, while the other corpse puppet is black and blue, which shows the intensity of the battle just now.
But even so, it should not be underestimated.
"If you want to win the treasure in the hands of the corpse ghost gate, it depends on whether you have the ability. Crazy mountain and violent tiger, you go up together and contain him." At this time, Han Sheng gave orders.
To be on the safe side, it's better for several people to go together, so as to ensure 100% blocking each other.
It has to be said that Han Sheng is also quite afraid of the strength of the old uncle Yun and the five grade immortal sword in his hand. The sword monk is known as the most aggressive monk, and is invincible. His combat power is definitely the top of his peers.
"OK, look at the fist." Crazy mountain roared, moved and hit uncle Yun with a fist.
The fierce tiger was not backward at all. After a while, it burst out a molten flame all over, like a terrible fireball, like the scorching sun, and killed the old uncle Yun.
For a time, the three main gate masters of the corpse ghost gate surrounded and killed the old man. Their purpose was very clear. It was enough not to defeat each other, but at least to hold them down.
Then Hansheng took the shot and took Lei Yuanjing away.
At this moment, uncle Yun could not see any waves on his face, but smiled coldly and said: "even if you three go together, I am not afraid of half a point. If you five go together and form an array against the enemy, I may really want to retreat three points. Unfortunately, at present, you have only four people, but you are not my opponent. Ha ha, get away from me."
Uncle Yun laughed three times, raised his hand and fell with a sword.
The terrible hundreds of feet of huge sword shadow set off huge waves. In his hand, it was like an artifact breaking the sky. A sword fell and swept the two corpse puppets holding Li Dao.
Poof!
Poof!
After hearing only a dull sound, the sword light flashed across, and the two corpse puppets with knives exploded in an instant, turned into two black and red blood, quickly fell down in the air and crashed into the sea.
"What? How could it be that I couldn't even stop it. I killed my two corpses with one sword. What terrible combat power it is." Li Dao was surprised to see this.
But although he was a little shocked, he didn't shrink back. As a evil monk, who can come to this step today, who hasn't stepped through the sea of corpses and blood, wouldn't be frightened by this little scene.
"It's not over yet. Give me a start."
As soon as he pinched his finger in his right hand, the scarlet Dharma seal appeared in the air. Strange silk threads extended from his right hand and extended into the sea, re establishing contact with the two corpse puppets with knives killed by the old uncle Yun.
At the same time, crazy mountain and violent tiger killed together, attacked from left to right, and launched a fierce attack on the old uncle Yun.
"Shenquan destroys the mountain."
"Fire and meteorite kill the world palm."
At this moment, the two of them used their sucking strength to attack uncle Yun with one fist and one palm, mixed with two completely different immortal power attributes of earth and fire.
Uncle Yun, an old man with a plain face, shouted, "get out of here."
When he raised his hand, he swept with a sword and hit the fist of Kuangshan. With a bang, Kuangshan was directly swept out thousands of feet away, and his anger immediately withered.
His right fist was badly injured, his arm was full of blood, and there was a deep bone injury on the back of his hand. It was very terrible under the rage of the sword.
"What a strong sword."
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