Chapter 269 Isn't this for sneak attacks? (seeking subscription)

   "Really be careful!" Ke Xiaoliang wrapped Yang Zhenzhen more firmly, and naturally crossed his hands even tighter, and his five fingers had already fallen into a gentle trap.

  Several talisman lights fell on Ke Xiaoliang's back, and were easily resolved by the hundred-layer Vajra Talisman that Ke Xiaoliang had been sticking to his body.

  But on the surface, Ke Xiaoliang showed a painful expression.

This made Yang Zhenzhen's eyes immediately turn red, and the tears fell down patter, patter, but he no longer cared about the posture Ke Xiaoliang was holding her in now, and the slight burning pain in his chest, how could he be in time? Come on, my heart is beating wildly?

  The real Bihan above the clouds is angry, but still retains his reason, and secretly praises Ke Xiaoliang.

  Although he was born as a casual cultivator, it is a little bit worse, but Sheng Zai is willing to work hard for Yang Zhenzhen and knows how to protect her, which is a plus.

  The green-robed monk was also surprised.

  The sneak attack method he used just now, the attack spell is just an appearance, but in fact there is a hidden puppet charm.

  The purpose is to control those two 'juniors', and then backstab Bihan in the back.

   This is a poisonous trick.

  Even if the purpose of restraining and shaking real Bihan cannot be achieved, he can use the puppet talisman to launch a second stage sneak attack.

  However, his means failed.

  Although on the surface, the handsome young man who looked annoying at first glance took his blow abruptly, but the green-robed monk couldn't feel the slightest bit of control over the young man.

   "He has a problem!" The green-robed monk thought to himself.

  At this time, the real Bihan's attack arrived.

  Cuiyun Mountain is not a sword cultivator.

  But since Yin Feiyang, the Sword Master of Yulong, most of the cultivators in Cuiyun Mountain have become sword cultivators.

  The reason is very simple. The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade.

  When the ancestral spells and methods of Cuiyun Mountain are not as good as Yin Feiyang's finger, people with normal minds know how to choose.

  The lake-colored and crystal-clear flying sword, carrying a tyrannical sword energy, gathered clouds in the midair and turned into a half dragon's head.

  The dragon's head pierced the sky, and fiercely bit the green-robed monk.

  Beyond the figure of the green-robed monk, a transparent crystal ball emerged.

  He was wrapped in a crystal ball, and the sword light struck the crystal ball, and the crystal ball rotated at a very high speed, so as to split and remove the fierce sword energy.

   "Mixed Yuan Orb!"

   "You are a monk of Hunyuanmen...!" Bihan real person said.

  The green-robed monk said grimly: "Since you've been called out of your identity, then I'll keep you too!"

   After saying that, he turned around and pinched the Yin Jue, the green robe behind him fluttered, and a dark hole appeared behind his head.

  In the void, there is a faint hidden horror circulation.

  Ke Xiaoliang hugged Yang Zhenzhen, holding him tightly in his arms, but he did not forget that there was still a strong enemy at his side.

  Seeing the green-robed monk come up with real means, and seeing that real Bihan's prepared attack didn't work at all, he felt troubled in his heart.

   Turn your palm over and take out a storage bag.

   Then he took out two transparent **** that shone with lightning from the storage bag.

  Smoothly, with the technique of Xiao Li's flying knife, he hit these two small balls.

  Although the green-robed monk noticed Ke Xiaoliang's behavior, he was doomed to be hit by the ball.

  Two transparent **** collided with each other beside the green-robed monk, and then exploded.

  Boom!

   Arcs flicker, thunder rolls.

  Among the lightning flashes of the explosion, the Hunyuan Orb that the green-robed monk hastily propped open was also blown out of a gap.

  The powerful tearing power of the thunderball explosion made it too late for the Hunyuan orb's defense to fully function.

   "Good job you junior!"

   "How dare you bully me! I'll kill you first." The green-robed monk sprinkled a large number of yellow talismans, which turned into various attacks and rushed towards the real Bihan, restraining her.

   Then he gave up on Bihan and flew directly towards Ke Xiaoliang.

   "Oh! Shit, you!" Ke Xiaoliang pointed at the green-robed monk, stretched out his chin, grinned and said such a sentence.

Although the green-robed monk didn't quite understand it, a burst of anger ignited inexplicably. He just felt that he was not at all relieved that he just killed Ke Xiaoliang with a magic spell like this...he wanted to catch this kid, and then personally Tear it into pieces and it will dry.

   This is naturally Ke Xiaoliang's specialty, dim sum is hot!

   This trick can be called a mocking stunt.

  Used well, it can even play a certain role in reducing intelligence.

   After all, under the rage, they can still maintain their rationality, and there are not many people who keep their brains clear.

  The green-robed monk approached.

  Strong mana, coupled with a fairly vicious claw technique, grabbed Ke Xiaoliang's Tianling Gai.

  Ke Xiaoliang suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of sarcasm.

   And point to the sword!

  Flying fairy outside the sky!

  One sword pointed out that the green-robed monk instantly understood the huge gap between himself and the handsome boy in front of him in terms of melee combat level.

   This is the difference in skills, and has nothing to do with mana, true energy, or realm.

"It's just... no matter how good your swordsmanship is, can you break through my mana defense, can you break through my Hunyuan Orb?" The green-robed monk's eyes flickered with coldness, and at the same time, all kinds of torture Ke Xiaoliang were already surging in his mind. Methods.

  Then...Ke Xiaoliang's finger pierced the Hunyuan Orb and pierced the green-robed monk's protective mana.

   It landed on the opponent's forehead without hindrance.

   "It was actually broken... But I still have the Biying Dharma Body, which is extremely hard, not something that can be achieved by ordinary Qi training monks..." The green-robed monk's thoughts stopped here.

  Because Ke Xiaoliang's finger didn't just use the sword technique of Flying Immortal from Heaven.

  He even quietly hid a wisp of Phoenix's Inextinguishable Fire on his fingertips.

  The biggest uniqueness of the Inextinguishable Fire lies in its inextinguishable attribute of continuous burning.

  So, this kind of fire is to attack the unpreparedness and directly target the vital point.

  Just like what Ke Xiaoliang is doing now, he directly used the phoenix to burn the altar of the green-robed monk, burning his altar, mana and soul.

   Destroy it completely.

Seeing the gradually burning corpse of the green-robed monk falling from a high altitude, Ke Xiaoliang manipulated the paper crane, which seemed to have exhausted his true energy and mana, and fell limply into Yang Zhenzhen's arms, burying his entire face Into the soft and sweet valley.

   "Sure enough, the phoenix does not put out the fire, it is used for sneak attack."

   "No one would think of using it head-to-head, use it as an ordinary fire spell! No way! No way!"

  Ke Xiaoliang fell down in the warm valley, thinking constantly.

  At the same time, a complete and sufficient chain of reasons has been formed in his mind, and it will definitely stand up to inspection.

  Realman Bihan lowered his head from the cloud and stood on the back of the paper crane, taking over the control of the paper crane instead of Ke Xiaoliang.

   "It seems that I underestimated you!"

"This Hunyuanmen cultivator is at least close to the level of the second calamity, but you can kill him, it's really not easy!" The real Bihan looked at Ke Xiaoliang meaningfully, then blushed slightly, and turned around. Overhead, snorted coldly.

  Although Yang Zhenzhen blushed and snorted, he didn't resist.

   I received news in the morning that my wife's grandfather passed away.

   I was busy going to the funeral in the morning, so I took the time to write a chapter in the car.

   There are three more shifts today, so it should be delivered a little later in the afternoon and evening!

   Please forgive me a lot! Thanks! Thanks! Thanks!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)