Chapter 1830
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"Xiao Jun!" At the critical moment, Yuan Meng suddenly turned back and exchanged his eyes with Xiao Jun.
Then Yuan Meng picked up his shoulder and rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng.
"This move is obviously invalid to me, you still continue to be stupid, you really don't know how to die." The warrior believer was full of confidence. He raised his right hand and the purple flame burst out!
At the same time, Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward and said, "mirror of light!"
In the sky, there are two mirrors, one in front of Yuan Meng and the other behind the believers!
Yuan Menghu rushed into the mirror in front of him, and at the same time, his front half of his body also rushed out of the mirror behind the believers!
Whoosh!
The purple line of fire cuts through the sky. When it is about to hit the mirror left by Yuan Meng, the mirror suddenly disappears.
In the mirror behind the believer, Yuan Meng hugged his shoulder and ran into the believer's back.
Poof!
The believer was unprepared. He was hit with a mouthful of blood, and his bones were broken.
"You..." The martial Saint stared at Xiao Jun in disbelief.
"Come on, Xiao Jun, let him have a taste of being hit by a comet!" said the setting sun
Having said that, the setting sun twisted his neck and rushed forward immediately. His whole body was burning crazily, dragging a long tail of fire.
He is not a comet, but a real comet! He has the mass of an asteroid and collides in such a way that the impact force is no worse than that of a real comet.
Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward.
Two mirrors appeared at the same time, one in front of the setting sun and the other beside the believer.
The believer's pupil shrinks, and the setting sun rushes into the mirror.
"Fanxing, shield!"
In a panic, the believer quickly picked a purple lotus leaf and condensed it into a purple flame shield.
Boom!
The setting sun collides with the purple fire shield, and the shield will crack quickly.
The setting sun kept on going back a few steps, and then hit it again with a bang.
"Fanxing, shield!" The believer panicked, quickly gathered a second purple fire shield, and picked off a purple lotus leaf.
When the second shield is formed, the first shield has been smashed by the setting sun.
Boom!
Another impact, the setting sun hit the second shield.
Then the believer hurriedly took off the petals and gathered the third shield.
The setting sun is smashing, smashing the purple fire shields one after another.
"Timid rat, ha ha ha ha!" The setting sun laughs.
The believer did not dare to fight back at such a close distance. He could only pick one leaf at a time, either for attack or defense.
Can attack, at most is through the body of the setting sun, but can't avoid to be hit by the setting sun, when the time comes, two people make a death together, can, the setting sun body is too big, may not die.
Xiao Junxi said: "this boy's purple flame has amazing lethality, but his defense is not so exaggerated as lethality. Hit him!"
"He has only three petals left!"
The believer turned back and glared at Xiao Jun fiercely. Then, he swallowed the last three petals in his mouth.
Purple petals in his body crazy burning, burning him scream repeatedly.
Xiao Jun and his party were stunned.
However, when the believer burned himself, he even formed a layer of purple flame armor on his body surface!
Dang!
The setting sun struck the believers. This time, it made a sound of ringing the ancient bell.
The believer was hit and shot backward, and there were fine cracks in his purple flame armor, but he saved his life.
"Son of a bitch, I'll let you get in the way!" The believer turned fiercely and rushed towards Xiao Jun.
"No, Xiao Jun, get out of the way!" Yuan Meng and the setting sun roared at the same time.
Xiao Jun quickly released two mirrors, one in front of him and the other in the distance.
"You want to make fun of me with this trick!" The martial saint was furious. He spat out two petals and wrapped them around his left and right hands. At the same time, he put out a purple line of fire towards the mirror in the distance and Xiao Jun!
Xiao Jun is surprised, dare not step into the mirror, but flustered dodge.
Whoosh!
Shooting into the distance, the purple line of fire penetrates the mirror and narrowly shoots past Xiao Jun's neck in front of him.
But the second purple line of fire is aimed at Xiao Jun himself. That line of fire, all of a sudden, runs through Xiao Jun's chest!
Xiao Jun's whole body was beaten, his back was high, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils began to spread gradually.
He didn't have the amazing defensive power of Yuan Meng and the setting sun, so the purple flame was absolutely fatal to him!"Xiao Jun!" Yuan Meng and can Yang both glared round their eyes, roared and rushed toward the believers.
Xiao Jun's chest was only pierced by a gold coin sized blood hole, but his defense was not enough, and the blood hole was still burning and expanding!
"Mirror Mirror image Transfer... "
Xiao Jun weakly covers his wound with his right hand.
saw that as like as two peas, the wound on his chest suddenly ceased to spread. On the other side, a similar Xiao Jun appeared. The wound was transferred to Xiao Jun's mirror body and burned.
Xiao Jun's wound has stopped spreading, but it has reached the size of a small bowl, and it can't heal in a short time.
His vitality has entered a state of weakness.
"Roar!"
In the fury of the sun and Yuan Meng, at the same time, from left to right, attack charge, burst on the body of the martial Saint believers.
The martial Saint spent his time attacking Xiao Jun, and he lost his time to dodge.
He was hit by two five meter men at the same time, and the scene was not tragic.
"Ah
The martial Saint vomited out two petals, and his purple fire armor had been weakened by one third.
This time, he was hit by the armor inch by inch broken, issued a loud scream.
At the same time, the two strong men retrogressed and roared with great strides in the sky. They ran towards each other again, attacking the martial Saint believer from left to right.
Last time, the martial Saint had been hit by two people, and his body was almost flat. His head tilted back, his eyes turned white, and he stood in the same place waiting to die.
Boom!
The two great men attacked each other twice and knocked the disciple into a meat cake!
After they got it, they rushed to Xiao Jun immediately.
Yuan Meng held Xiao Jun in his arms and roared, "how are you, smelly boy?"
That Xiao junwa sprayed a big mouthful of blood and said: "I, I My hairstyle It's a mess. "
Yuan Meng and the setting sun looked at each other, hoping that the palm fan of the bus was on Xiao Jun's face.
But they were relieved at the same time, and they could make fun of each other, indicating that they could not die.
Just at this time, the setting sun's face changed and said, "it's not good. Another strong breath is coming near quickly."
"It's the same talent of fire, the Seven Sages of martial arts!"
There was a thump in everyone's heart.
A wusheng Liuchong warrior has already made the three of them in such a mess. How can he deal with another wusheng Qichong? What's more, Xiao Jun's serious injury has not been healed. This battle can't be fought at all.
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"Xiao Jun!" At the critical moment, Yuan Meng suddenly turned back and exchanged his eyes with Xiao Jun.
Then Yuan Meng picked up his shoulder and rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng.
"This move is obviously invalid to me, you still continue to be stupid, you really don't know how to die." The warrior believer was full of confidence. He raised his right hand and the purple flame burst out!
At the same time, Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward and said, "mirror of light!"
In the sky, there are two mirrors, one in front of Yuan Meng and the other behind the believers!
Yuan Menghu rushed into the mirror in front of him, and at the same time, his front half of his body also rushed out of the mirror behind the believers!
Whoosh!
The purple line of fire cuts through the sky. When it is about to hit the mirror left by Yuan Meng, the mirror suddenly disappears.
In the mirror behind the believer, Yuan Meng hugged his shoulder and ran into the believer's back.
Poof!
The believer was unprepared. He was hit with a mouthful of blood, and his bones were broken.
"You..." The martial Saint stared at Xiao Jun in disbelief.
"Come on, Xiao Jun, let him have a taste of being hit by a comet!" said the setting sun
Having said that, the setting sun twisted his neck and rushed forward immediately. His whole body was burning crazily, dragging a long tail of fire.
He is not a comet, but a real comet! He has the mass of an asteroid and collides in such a way that the impact force is no worse than that of a real comet.
Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward.
Two mirrors appeared at the same time, one in front of the setting sun and the other beside the believer.
The believer's pupil shrinks, and the setting sun rushes into the mirror.
"Fanxing, shield!"
In a panic, the believer quickly picked a purple lotus leaf and condensed it into a purple flame shield.
Boom!
The setting sun collides with the purple fire shield, and the shield will crack quickly.
The setting sun kept on going back a few steps, and then hit it again with a bang.
"Fanxing, shield!" The believer panicked, quickly gathered a second purple fire shield, and picked off a purple lotus leaf.
When the second shield is formed, the first shield has been smashed by the setting sun.
Boom!
Another impact, the setting sun hit the second shield.
Then the believer hurriedly took off the petals and gathered the third shield.
The setting sun is smashing, smashing the purple fire shields one after another.
"Timid rat, ha ha ha ha!" The setting sun laughs.
The believer did not dare to fight back at such a close distance. He could only pick one leaf at a time, either for attack or defense.
Can attack, at most is through the body of the setting sun, but can't avoid to be hit by the setting sun, when the time comes, two people make a death together, can, the setting sun body is too big, may not die.
Xiao Junxi said: "this boy's purple flame has amazing lethality, but his defense is not so exaggerated as lethality. Hit him!"
"He has only three petals left!"
The believer turned back and glared at Xiao Jun fiercely. Then, he swallowed the last three petals in his mouth.
Purple petals in his body crazy burning, burning him scream repeatedly.
Xiao Jun and his party were stunned.
However, when the believer burned himself, he even formed a layer of purple flame armor on his body surface!
Dang!
The setting sun struck the believers. This time, it made a sound of ringing the ancient bell.
The believer was hit and shot backward, and there were fine cracks in his purple flame armor, but he saved his life.
"Son of a bitch, I'll let you get in the way!" The believer turned fiercely and rushed towards Xiao Jun.
"No, Xiao Jun, get out of the way!" Yuan Meng and the setting sun roared at the same time.
Xiao Jun quickly released two mirrors, one in front of him and the other in the distance.
"You want to make fun of me with this trick!" The martial saint was furious. He spat out two petals and wrapped them around his left and right hands. At the same time, he put out a purple line of fire towards the mirror in the distance and Xiao Jun!
Xiao Jun is surprised, dare not step into the mirror, but flustered dodge.
Whoosh!
Shooting into the distance, the purple line of fire penetrates the mirror and narrowly shoots past Xiao Jun's neck in front of him.
But the second purple line of fire is aimed at Xiao Jun himself. That line of fire, all of a sudden, runs through Xiao Jun's chest!
Xiao Jun's whole body was beaten, his back was high, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils began to spread gradually.
He didn't have the amazing defensive power of Yuan Meng and the setting sun, so the purple flame was absolutely fatal to him!"Xiao Jun!" Yuan Meng and can Yang both glared round their eyes, roared and rushed toward the believers.
Xiao Jun's chest was only pierced by a gold coin sized blood hole, but his defense was not enough, and the blood hole was still burning and expanding!
"Mirror Mirror image Transfer... "
Xiao Jun weakly covers his wound with his right hand.
saw that as like as two peas, the wound on his chest suddenly ceased to spread. On the other side, a similar Xiao Jun appeared. The wound was transferred to Xiao Jun's mirror body and burned.
Xiao Jun's wound has stopped spreading, but it has reached the size of a small bowl, and it can't heal in a short time.
His vitality has entered a state of weakness.
"Roar!"
In the fury of the sun and Yuan Meng, at the same time, from left to right, attack charge, burst on the body of the martial Saint believers.
The martial Saint spent his time attacking Xiao Jun, and he lost his time to dodge.
He was hit by two five meter men at the same time, and the scene was not tragic.
"Ah
The martial Saint vomited out two petals, and his purple fire armor had been weakened by one third.
This time, he was hit by the armor inch by inch broken, issued a loud scream.
At the same time, the two strong men retrogressed and roared with great strides in the sky. They ran towards each other again, attacking the martial Saint believer from left to right.
Last time, the martial Saint had been hit by two people, and his body was almost flat. His head tilted back, his eyes turned white, and he stood in the same place waiting to die.
Boom!
The two great men attacked each other twice and knocked the disciple into a meat cake!
After they got it, they rushed to Xiao Jun immediately.
Yuan Meng held Xiao Jun in his arms and roared, "how are you, smelly boy?"
That Xiao junwa sprayed a big mouthful of blood and said: "I, I My hairstyle It's a mess. "
Yuan Meng and the setting sun looked at each other, hoping that the palm fan of the bus was on Xiao Jun's face.
But they were relieved at the same time, and they could make fun of each other, indicating that they could not die.
Just at this time, the setting sun's face changed and said, "it's not good. Another strong breath is coming near quickly."
"It's the same talent of fire, the Seven Sages of martial arts!"
There was a thump in everyone's heart.
A wusheng Liuchong warrior has already made the three of them in such a mess. How can he deal with another wusheng Qichong? What's more, Xiao Jun's serious injury has not been healed. This battle can't be fought at all.
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"Xiao Jun!" At the critical moment, Yuan Meng suddenly turned back and exchanged his eyes with Xiao Jun. Then Yuan Meng picked up his shoulder and rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng. "This move is obviously invalid to me, you still continue to be stupid, you really don't know how to die." The warrior believer was full of confidence. He raised his right hand and the purple flame burst out! At the same time, Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward and said, "mirror of light!" In the sky, there are two mirrors, one in front of Yuan Meng and the other behind the believers! Yuan Menghu rushed into the mirror in front of him, and at the same time, his front half of his body also rushed out of the mirror behind the believers! Whoosh! The purple line of fire cuts through the sky. When it is about to hit the mirror left by Yuan Meng, the mirror suddenly disappears. In the mirror behind the believer, Yuan Meng hugged his shoulder and ran into the believer's back. Poof! The believer was unprepared. He was hit with a mouthful of blood, and his bones were broken. "You..." The martial Saint stared at Xiao Jun in disbelief. "Come on, Xiao Jun, let him have a taste of being hit by a comet!" said the setting sun Having said that, the setting sun twisted his neck and rushed forward immediately. His whole body was burning crazily, dragging a long tail of fire. He is not a comet, but a real comet! He has the mass of an asteroid and collides in such a way that the impact force is no worse than that of a real comet. Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward. Two mirrors appeared at the same time, one in front of the setting sun and the other beside the believer. The believer's pupil shrinks, and the setting sun rushes into the mirror. "Fanxing, shield!" In a panic, the believer quickly picked a purple lotus leaf and condensed it into a purple flame shield. Boom! The setting sun collides with the purple fire shield, and the shield will crack quickly. The setting sun kept on going back a few steps, and then hit it again with a bang. "Fanxing, shield!" The believer panicked, quickly gathered a second purple fire shield, and picked off a purple lotus leaf. When the second shield is formed, the first shield has been smashed by the setting sun. Boom! Another impact, the setting sun hit the second shield. Then the believer hurriedly took off the petals and gathered the third shield. The setting sun is smashing, smashing the purple fire shields one after another. "Timid rat, ha ha ha ha!" The setting sun laughs. The believer did not dare to fight back at such a close distance. He could only pick one leaf at a time, either for attack or defense. Can attack, at most is through the body of the setting sun, but can't avoid to be hit by the setting sun, when the time comes, two people make a death together, can, the setting sun body is too big, may not die. Xiao Junxi said: "this boy's purple flame has amazing lethality, but his defense is not so exaggerated as lethality. Hit him!" "He has only three petals left!" The believer turned back and glared at Xiao Jun fiercely. Then, he swallowed the last three petals in his mouth. Purple petals in his body crazy burning, burning him scream repeatedly. Xiao Jun and his party were stunned. However, when the believer burned himself, he even formed a layer of purple flame armor on his body surface! Dang! The setting sun struck the believers. This time, it made a sound of ringing the ancient bell. The believer was hit and shot backward, and there were fine cracks in his purple flame armor, but he saved his life. "Son of a bitch, I'll let you get in the way!" The believer turned fiercely and rushed towards Xiao Jun. "No, Xiao Jun, get out of the way!" Yuan Meng and the setting sun roared at the same time. Xiao Jun quickly released two mirrors, one in front of him and the other in the distance. "You want to make fun of me with this trick!" The martial saint was furious. He spat out two petals and wrapped them around his left and right hands. At the same time, he put out a purple line of fire towards the mirror in the distance and Xiao Jun! Xiao Jun is surprised, dare not step into the mirror, but flustered dodge. Whoosh! Shooting into the distance, the purple line of fire penetrates the mirror and narrowly shoots past Xiao Jun's neck in front of him. But the second purple line of fire is aimed at Xiao Jun himself. That line of fire, all of a sudden, runs through Xiao Jun's chest! Xiao Jun's whole body was beaten, his back was high, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils began to spread gradually. He didn't have the amazing defensive power of Yuan Meng and the setting sun, so the purple flame was absolutely fatal to him!"Xiao Jun!" Yuan Meng and can Yang both glared round their eyes, roared and rushed toward the believers. Xiao Jun's chest was only pierced by a gold coin sized blood hole, but his defense was not enough, and the blood hole was still burning and expanding! "Mirror Mirror image Transfer... " Xiao Jun weakly covers his wound with his right hand. saw that as like as two peas, the wound on his chest suddenly ceased to spread. On the other side, a similar Xiao Jun appeared. The wound was transferred to Xiao Jun's mirror body and burned. Xiao Jun's wound has stopped spreading, but it has reached the size of a small bowl, and it can't heal in a short time. His vitality has entered a state of weakness. "Roar!" In the fury of the sun and Yuan Meng, at the same time, from left to right, attack charge, burst on the body of the martial Saint believers. The martial Saint spent his time attacking Xiao Jun, and he lost his time to dodge. He was hit by two five meter men at the same time, and the scene was not tragic. "Ah The martial Saint vomited out two petals, and his purple fire armor had been weakened by one third. This time, he was hit by the armor inch by inch broken, issued a loud scream. At the same time, the two strong men retrogressed and roared with great strides in the sky. They ran towards each other again, attacking the martial Saint believer from left to right. Last time, the martial Saint had been hit by two people, and his body was almost flat. His head tilted back, his eyes turned white, and he stood in the same place waiting to die. Boom! The two great men attacked each other twice and knocked the disciple into a meat cake! After they got it, they rushed to Xiao Jun immediately. Yuan Meng held Xiao Jun in his arms and roared, "how are you, smelly boy?" That Xiao junwa sprayed a big mouthful of blood and said: "I, I My hairstyle It's a mess. " Yuan Meng and the setting sun looked at each other, hoping that the palm fan of the bus was on Xiao Jun's face. But they were relieved at the same time, and they could make fun of each other, indicating that they could not die. Just at this time, the setting sun's face changed and said, "it's not good. Another strong breath is coming near quickly." "It's the same talent of fire, the Seven Sages of martial arts!" There was a thump in everyone's heart. A wusheng Liuchong warrior has already made the three of them in such a mess. How can he deal with another wusheng Qichong? What's more, Xiao Jun's serious injury has not been healed. This battle can't be fought at all. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
