The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 279: Disruption

? If you don't agree, draw your sword and kill!

　　

　　 Yongji was not afraid, released his spirit sword and stared at Zheng Cong to kill him.

　　

　　 He knew that this guy had just broken his arm, his strength should have dropped a lot, and the cultivator had a lot of swordsmanship techniques, and he needed to use his hands to play magic tricks. Zheng Cong had only one arm left, and he had not had time to act as a novice. It's definitely not as good as before.

　　

　　 Sure enough, Zheng Cong was hurriedly killed by Yong Ji. You must know that Yong Ji can't refine alchemy, can not refine weapons, and can't form talisman. What he is best at is fighting. When it comes to fighting, he is definitely a good hand. , Is not comparable to ordinary practitioners of the same level.

　　

　　 The other two mid-stage pill-forming cultivators didn’t look good, and they hurriedly attacked with their swords. Since they were completely unable to fly before the Nascent Infant stage, they were fighting on the ground, which made them very uncomfortable.

　　

　　Yongji’s spirit sword is very strong, and it is a flame. In an instant, the surrounding trees ignited a big fire. With his strength, he even fought with the three people, coming and going vertically and horizontally. For a while, Zheng Cong There is no way to take him.

　　

　　 Zheng Cong couldn't think that Yong Chance was so difficult, he hated it in his heart, how could he be so passive if he hadn't lost an arm?

　　

　　Yongji found that the fighting here is very limited, because it is shrouded in prohibition, it is still a very magical ancient prohibition. Not only can it not fly, but the power of the spirit sword is also suppressed, and it can't make a powerful attack, only ordinary ones. Sword moves can also exert a little effect.

　　

　　 The battles of the cultivators in the pill-forming stage can be extremely exciting, but after being suppressed by the ancient prohibition, the fighting becomes quite ugly, just like the low-level cultivators are fighting.

　　

　　 The two mid-stage pill formation cultivators became more and more surprised. Yongji’s spirit sword was too fierce and of excellent quality. Once it came into contact with his own sword, the body of the sword was immediately damaged. The same is true for the sword, especially he still can't manipulate it flexibly, most of it head-to-head.

　　

　　 Yongji saw that it was cheaper, so he used the Qianyang sword to forcibly chop the opponent's sword. His combat experience was so rich. After a few hard attempts, he discovered his advantage.

　　

　　 jingle bells, like iron strikes, and soon the two assisting practitioners began to retreat. The sword of the cultivator is the second life of the cultivator, and the sword is in danger, so they naturally want to avoid it.

　　

　　Slowly, more attacks fell on Zheng Cong's head, making him scream.

　　

　　 "But so!"

　　

　　’s words are very hurtful, but Zheng Cong has no temper. He didn’t expect that a child made himself unlucky before, but now Yongji also made himself unlucky. Calling two helpers, there is no way to win. There was a frustration.

　　

　　 Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly a person appeared in the battle circle.

　　

　　 I saw him flicking his fingers and sting! Ding! Ding! Ding! With four consecutive crisp tremors, the four swords were broken and flew randomly.

　　

　　 Zheng Cong shouted angrily: "Who is it! Looking for death!"

　　

　　Yongji saw the incoming person clearly. He was shocked and backed away.

　　

　　 Thousands of poisons!

　　

　　 This is a master with Yuan Ying Dzogchen strength. Yong Ji thinks that compared with Qian Du Qian, he is too far behind. It is impossible to beat him. There is no chance to escape. Both are strong. The gap has reached the point of despairing him.

　　

　　 Snap! Snapped!

　　

　　 Two big yin and yang slaps, face slapped, Zheng Cong's head swayed, he was also bewildered, and he said: "You dare to beat me?"

　　

　　 Yongji heard this, he felt the tip of his heart trembled, and secretly gave Zheng Cong a thumbs up, you are so awesome!

　　

　　 "You...you..."

　　

　　 Finally, Zheng Cong found out that something was wrong. He didn’t know Qian Du Qian. Although he had heard of this person recently, he didn’t think he would meet him. After being slapped twice, he finally woke up. This person is amazing. !

　　

　　 Thousands of poisons said with a smile but a smile: "I'm listening... Someone wants my life?"

　　

　　 Zheng Cong's eyes were dark, his legs were soft, and he almost sat on the ground. He didn't dare to escape. There was no way to meet the masters of Yuan Yingqi here. If he was outside, there might be a chance to escape, but In the ancient forbidden circle, he couldn't even escape.

　　

　　 Qianduzhang did not immediately move his hands, pointed at the three of them and said: "Stand aside, don't think about running away, if you can escape, I will have your surname!"

　　

　　Zheng Cong and the three of them looked unremarkable. The gap was too big, and they couldn't even have the idea of ​​resisting, so they could only stand aside obediently.

　　

　　Yongji's spirit sword was suspended by his side, and he was desperate. It was impossible for him to beat a thousand poisons. This guy is too powerful.

　　

　　 Thousand Poison swayed to the front of Yongji's body, he stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yongji's spirit sword. Yongji hit it with a single hand, and the Qianyang sword burst out with a string of flames, as if he was about to break free. Thousands of poisons hold hands.

　　

　　 "Ding!"

　　

The mantra of 　　 directly extinguished the flames, Thousand Tox held his hand and wiped the sword body. In an instant, Yong Ji lost contact with the Qianyang Sword. Thousand Tox’s lead was amazed, and said: "Sure enough, it’s still a sect of wealth. , A little guy in the pill formation stage can also use such a good spirit sword. Tsk tsk, a good trophy!"

　　

　　With this hand, Yong Ji didn't dare to move anymore. There was a wave of despair in his eyes. Thousands of poisons were too strong. He didn't even have the confidence to escape, and he could only see what the other party wanted.

　　

　　 Thousand Poisons are extremely small, and they must be reported. He is a real villain. Because of his strength, he has always been very direct in doing things. He does whatever he wants, and doesn't take into account the opinions and ideas of others.

　　

　　 snatched Yongji’s spirit sword, Qian Duqian turned around and came to Zheng Cong's side. He didn't speak, but he raised his hand with a series of slaps, which made Zheng Cong dizzy, and finally kicked Zheng Cong with another kick. Turn to the ground.

　　

　　 Qian Duqian said: "Why don't you speak anymore? Are you trying to kill me? Come on~ IndoMTL.com~ kill!"

　　

　　 Zheng Cong was terrified. He didn't know how to resolve this fatal crisis or how to reply.

　　

　　 Thousand Poison Qiang hit hard, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. Some time ago, he was so depressed to death, he was chased by Borosa and Yin Jin. Hit, let him express a little depressed.

　　

　　Zheng Cong finally reacted, he shouted: "Senior, please spare your life!"

　　

　　 Thousand Tox moved his heart and said: "To spare your life? It is not easy, I still lack a few golden pills...Haha, what do you think can I spare you?"

　　

　　 Naked. Nudity is dangerous, and it is threatened with golden pills. This trick is quite damaging. Zheng Cong is sweating profusely. Many of the methods used by practitioners are very insidious, such as using golden pills and yuan. Ying, for a cultivator, it is the torture that life is worse than death, and it is a great fear, absolutely unacceptable than death.

　　

　　 Qiandu swept his eyes and saw the storage bag on Zheng Cong's waist. He raised his hand and the storage bag fell into Qiandu's hand. After checking it for a while, he said, "Poor ghost !" (To be continued.)