Chapter 1383 you are looking for death
“This son is so terrifying, he must not stay!” said the horse-faced saint in a deep voice.
The other three saints agreed.
Although they can’t be called friends, they are familiar with each other, and they are familiar with the tyranny of the holy way of the horse-faced saint. It has always been the horse-faced saint who suppressed the avenues of others with the power of the holy way, and he has never been suppressed by others in turn.
The strength that Xu Wuzhou showed now really made them look at him.
In addition, there are no human saints in the small and small world. Xu Wuzhou must be similar to the little monk. They all pass through this place. They do not want to make extra troubles, so they decide not to keep it, and suppress Xu Wuzhou with real strength.
Although Xu Wuzhou suppressed the swamp world evolved by the horse-faced saint, he was not happy at all.
All because of Xu Wuzhou’s tossing, the poison of the Great Dao that was suppressed in his body was about to move.
If there is a bigger movement, maybe the poison of the avenue may run out of control.
“You are so powerful, you are indeed the savior sent by my Buddha!” The innocent little monk clapped his palms happily when he saw Xu Wuzhou’s incomparable strength.
Xu Wuzhou gritted his teeth in anger and wanted to hit him.
It was the little monk who suddenly spoke up just now, confusing his thoughts, and he was taken advantage of by the horse-faced saint, and he almost suffered a loss.
“Where are you looking!”
“If you want to talk to the little monk, don’t be in a hurry, wait for you to go to **** together, it’s not too late!”
“Come on, let’s suppress him together!”
“I don’t believe he can really fight four with one!”
At this time, four saints came at the same time, they were aggressive, purple light erupted, and they had no reservations about their saint’s power.
Whether it is Xu Wuzhou or the little monk, they have already put aside their thoughts of playing with cats and mice, and they are going to kill Xu Wuzhou and the little monk on the spot!
By now, it’s a waste of time. Although this place is remote, the fighting of the saints disturbs others, which may cause others to come to watch the battle, and at that time, they will have to kill people by means of means.
“Walk!”
Seeing that one of the saints was about to slap the little monk, Xu Wuzhou slapped the little monk flying with a slap, growing lotus at every step, dodging the evil light from the one-eyed saint dangerously and dangerously.
shhhhhh!
Deep in the empty eye sockets of the one-eyed saint, it was as if an evil spirit had been conceived, and countless evil light erupted. Once hit, it would block the blood, freeze the soul, and even taint the power of the holy way, making the saint temporarily unable to use it.
In fact, Xu Wuzhou also saw that, in a real battle, these saints may not be as terrifying as they imagined, but their holy way is mysterious, no trivial matter, and it will be very uncomfortable to fight against them.
For Xu Wuzhou, it is disgusting, like a punch falling on cotton, and there is no strength at all. Over time, they will only be consumed by them alive.
“And me!” The dwarf saint is like a balloon constantly expanding, and there is a faint flickering of Buddha’s light. It turned out that he had just absorbed the power of the holy way of the little monk, and now it is used for his own use against Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou was about to use Tianlong to suppress the dwarf saint, but the swamp where the horse-faced saint evolved suddenly agitated, directly sinking Xu Wuzhou’s Tianlong.
“You don’t think you are my opponent, do you? My holy way suppresses everything, and no one is an exception!” The horse-faced saint said viciously.
It was obvious that he had just been counterattacked by Xu Wuzhou’s Tianlong Town and lost face, and now he has to take the opportunity to find his way back.
Xu Wuzhou kept his mouth shut, but he was cursing in his heart.
It’s because the horse-faced saint clearly saw the one-eyed saint and the dwarf saint coming, and Xu Wuzhou, who was incapable of doing his clones, tried to counterattack just now, and he was successfully attacked by him.
Of course, Xu Wuzhou wouldn’t say that he would fight alone if he had the ability. If a few old yin goods wanted to save face, they wouldn’t ambush others here.
“The situation is critical now, hurry up and help him!” Ruo Shui kept urging Luo Yanzhong, she could see that Xu Wuzhou wanted to suppress the poison of the Great Dao in his body, and the strength he could exert was limited, otherwise Xu Wuzhou would not be able to kill the four saints in one second. As for being pressed and beaten like this, it is at stake.
“No hurry, no hurry, my first task is to protect you, only in this way can he let go and fight them with peace of mind!” Luo Yanzhong was reluctant to take action, unwilling to expose himself, and even do a good job When he found an opportunity, he planned to run away immediately.
After all, these four saints are too powerful, and if they continue, Xu Wuzhou will probably fall here.
Luo Yanzhong would not risk his life in vain for a dead man.
“Huh? There’s another one?” Xu Wuzhou kept fighting with the horse-faced saint, the one-eyed saint, and the dwarf saint. There were dangers, but he still managed to block them.
But he soon discovered that the purple-haired saint was gone!
“Are you looking for me?” Xu Wuzhou heard the sound and saw that there were countless purple lights coming from the sky and the ground.
It looks like the purple hair of the purple-haired saint, evolved all kinds of magical weapons, and swept away at Xu Wuzhou without any dead ends.
“Not good!” Xu Wuzhou secretly said that it is not good, just now the three saints kept dealing with him, just to create opportunities for the purple-haired saint to kill with one blow!
The holy way of the purple-haired saint is special. The purple hair is three thousand feet long, which represents three thousand different magical weapons.
In the past, the purple-haired sage once refined 3,000 weapons into his own enlightenment, many of which were treasures, and incorporated their charm into the holy way.
This method is either not out, once it is sacrificed, it is a lore!
Boom boom boom!
The roar shook the sky, the Holy Light collapsed, the Dao Rhyme was annihilated, and in the billowing dust, Xu Wuzhou’s breath wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Can’t kill him like this?” Several saints were a little shocked.
The purple hair of the purple-haired saint is no worse than that of the holy artifact. It was obviously the full blow of the holy artifact just now, no less than the real soul of the dragon, the golden armored general, and so on that the little monk sacrificed before.
Xu Wuzhou endured a full blow at such a close distance, but it didn’t explode on the spot, which is really incredible.
“Hmph, the next blow will definitely kill him!” The purple-haired saint said with a cold snort.
“We’ll make a move together later!”
“This son is too weird, don’t let it go, let’s fight quickly!”
The horse-faced saint, the one-eyed saint, and the dwarf saint all turned ashen.
This made them smothered in anger.
The little monk stared nervously at the gradually dissipating dust, and said in a eloquent manner: “Bless the Buddha, this savior must never die. If the savior is dead, I can’t escape death…”
Ruoshui’s eyes were also watching Xu Wuzhou’s position. When his figure was revealed again, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
I saw that Xu Wuzhou lost the confidence and calmness of the past. Now his clothes are broken, his body is covered with wounds, and he is bleeding constantly. His eyes are full of anger, like a trapped beast surrounded by four condescending saints.
His face was extremely gloomy, if it weren’t for the powerful profound arts, this blow would really hit him hard.
“You are courting death!”
The severe pain on his body made Xu Wuzhou feel violent, which was also influenced by the poison of the Great Dao.
Since the series of big tricks cannot be defeated individually, then suppress you with absolute strength.
Listening to Xu Wuzhou’s words, the four were disdainful.
There is no strength to speak ruthlessly, and there is no deterrent.
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