boom!

boom!

Just when the blue light hit him, the short winter melon cultivator quickly avoided, without letting the blue light hit him.

On the other hand, when the thin man slammed the fiery red fist towards him, he also quickly avoided, causing the fiery fist to hit a piece of land beside him.

"Dare to attack Lao Tzu!"

The thin monk screamed, and then swiftly waved his fingers, emitting dozens of blue lights, shooting towards the sky.

He thought that there was something in the sky above his head that would attack people, so he attacked the sky, trying to get rid of the mysterious place that sent the fist in the sky.

But what he could not think of was that the mystery that flashed from the sky above his head turned out to be the short winter melon monk.

The dwarf melon monk wanted to take a closer look at what was going on in the sky, but after watching it for a while, he saw a large swath of blue light shooting down from the sky, like a meteor shower!

"It's worth it!"

How could the dwarf melon monk just wait to be shot to death by the blue light in the sky, so he hurriedly punched, sending out bursts of fiery red fists, and smashed toward the sky.

However, the cyan light and fist light that should have collided in mid-air to cancel out, they were once again staggered like before!

It was exactly the same as it had been agreed. When he was about to collide, he suddenly separated and then continued to shoot in the direction they were heading.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Shoo!

...

The thin monk raised his head and saw his own cyan light shot into the sky for a while, and there was a burst of fiery red fists rushing towards him just like the fiery red fists just now.

It is simply, as if a meteorite shower is falling towards you!

It's worth it!

The skinny monk hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon and hung over his head to protect himself.

It is a cyan long sword.

The cyan long sword is inserted in the scabbard. The scabbard is an uncommon hollow scabbard, so it can be seen that there is a cyan blade in the hollow hollow of the scabbard.

When the skinny monk hung the three-foot green front on top of his head, a blue sword aura vented from the hollow of the scabbard.

The cyan sword aura was like the fog in the early morning, and it soon permeated, but it only permeated the skinny monk.

At this time a kind of protection.

The thin monk's three-foot green front is sending out a sword aura to protect his master!

Boom boom boom!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

...

The flaming fists blasted, and the momentum was fierce, like a fist-sized fire lion falling from the sky, full of momentum!

"Break it for me!"

The thin monk suddenly pulled Sanchi Qingfeng out of the hollow scabbard, and then cut it towards a large fire lion in the sky.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light danced, and the green light poured out, and the sword light was like a thousand rays of sunshine, shooting out steeply and going to the sky!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

...

The thin monk's sword swung very fast, the sword light was like a net, holding a piece of fiery red fist light from the sky. Although it offset a lot of the fist light, a lot of it still passed through him. The sword net, passed through and rushed towards him.

So, the flaming fist slammed on him severely.

Of course, fortunately, he was protected by a layer of cyan sword aura, so the fiery red fist slammed on the sword aura, like fire entering the water, immediately or dissipated in a burst of smoke.

"Why do these fists look... a little familiar?"

The thin monk looked at these fiery red fists falling from the sky, suddenly felt as if he had seen it somewhere...