Chapter 1211 (1/2)
Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao join hands at the moment, a Nirvana wuzun peak, an eight star Nirvana spirit Master peak.
This kind of cultivation level made Du Shaofu know that Su Muxin has already reached the level of half realm at the level of lingfu master. He can set foot on nine stars only half a step away.
However, Du Shaofu was also worried that Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao would not choose to fight Su Muxin alone if he was not absolutely sure.
In the twinkling of Du Shaofu's mind, the war in the square was becoming more and more fierce.
”Boom...”
The battle between the three broke out in brilliant light. The frozen square trembled in the air and roared.
If this square space had not been sealed and solidified by Su Muxin in advance, I am afraid that this space has also been completely destroyed!
Zheng Antao is a martial artist and Zhao Lu is a master of lingfu. They have a tacit understanding and complement each other.
Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao are also extremely strong. Su Muxin is a master of half domain runes, but under the siege of those two people, although they are able to resist, they can not effectively launch a counter attack.
”Whew!”
Zheng Antao's eyes are cold. The spear in his hand is sharp and makes people tremble. It runs through the void!
Zhao Lu broke out with runes, and Yuan Shen's energy swept through her, and she joined hands to suppress Su Muxin.
Three people war, let the space boil.
Su Muxin with one enemy two, and Zheng Antao, Zhao Lu battle together, Zhaolu eyes burst cold light, breath into the sky, does not reduce the dignity and charm!
”It's just that the master Mu Xin and sun gongdao have been defeated. It's just a famous sword master.”
”If it wasn't for Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao's tacit understanding, it seems that they are practicing the combination of yin and Yang of the Hehuan sect, which complement each other, it would be absolutely impossible to defeat Su Muxin!”
In the crowd, for Su Muxin's strength, there are many strong sigh for it.
”Martial uncle Jian, I'm just going to Hunyuan wuzun now.”
In SAMON sword clan, Mujian looks at the amazing battlefield in the square in the morning, and his eyes are fluctuating.
”Su Muxin is very strong. People respect the heavenly posture, which is too rare.”
After mujianchen's death, the strong breath also wiped the color of shock in the old man's eyes. Su Muxin's strength was not as good as that.
”Boom
Zheng Antao hands with all his strength. The spear in his hand sends out a large number of bright runes, which are extremely hot and dazzling.
Together with Zhao Lu, he sent out a terrible wave of energy to suppress Su Muxin!
Su Muxin's body is covered with light, condensing a pattern. However, compared with undead grass, Su Muxin's power is not bad, and they collide with each other.
This impact, Rune blast, thrilling!
”Su Muxin, is that all you have? You are doomed today!”
Zhao Lu sneered, urging the yuan God to attack, and the emperor's spirit root, which broke out a terrible threat and swept Su Muxin.
”Kill!”
Zheng Antao also urged the emperor's military pulse, and almost integrated with the spear in his hand. The spear burst through the sky and went straight to Su Muxin.
At the moment, Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao have made full use of their strength. Their invisible cooperation is based on their power.
Su Muxin is very calm. At the same time when the astonishing murderous spirit is enveloped, he is inspired by the spirit root of his body, and the breath rushes around like a wave.
As the shadow moves, the sky lightens and thunders with awe inspiring awe. Su Muxin avoids Zheng Antao's attack, and a terrible palm print condenses and directly shoots Zhao Lu.
At the moment, the three men broke out with all their strength, which made the disciples of the four party Huan sect tremble with fear, and most of them unknowingly prostrate.
Around the square, some of the powerful forces are already trembling.
”There are a lot of talented people in the Hehuan sect. The three of them are terrible people. Fortunately, there will be civil strife. Otherwise, in time, it will be enough to lead the family to a further step.”
Among the major forces, some old people sigh for it.
”Boom...”
In a flash, the square half air battle situation is changing, the three people's confrontation is almost finished in an instant, as fast as lightning.
”Pedaling...”
Zhao Lu suddenly lurched back, her mouth somehow spilled a little red blood, which made her mouth more and more bitter.
”Hiss...”
A spear running through the void sky scraped past Su Muxin's ear and was shunned by Su Muxin. However, the light burst out and shook the space. Several strands of Su Muxin's hair were broken and fell on his shoulder, and his hair began to fly.
”People respect Linggen, it's really tough!”
Du Shaofu looks at Su Muxin and marvels at himself. Su Muxin's people respect Linggen, which is on the same level as master's qizun. This woman even practises double cultivation. People in martial arts respect the heavenly posture, which is stronger than master's.