Chapter 1201: Saint killing (1/2)

The first thousand two hundred and one chapter saint killing

It didn't matter at all, he almost didn't make Old Monster Yunhai's nose crooked.

There are no senior powerhouses behind him, only a few people who have entered the small world together.

Knowing that he had been fooled, the old monster Yunhai immediately turned and rushed towards the building where Yang Teng was.

A light and shadow flew into the distance, and Yang Teng had already manipulated the building ship to rush forward while the old monster in the sea turned around.

Face off against the old monster of Yunhai, don't even think about it, this is no different from looking for death.

They are also located in this small world, and there is no way out at the moment. Facing the three saints and the four powerful men who control the flying magic weapon, Yang Teng can only run forward.

Among these seven people, he only dared to compete with the old sloppy, but it was a pity that these people behind him would obviously not give him this opportunity.

The boat rushed hurriedly, walking irregular routes in the void, trying to use this method to get rid of the old monster of Yunhai and others.

”Junior Yang Teng! Stop for me! If you are caught by the old man, I will skin you!” The old monster Yunhai was furious, and roars and roars spread to the ship.

He didn't take out the flying magic weapon, but quickly caught up with his own cultivation base, which required a certain amount of aura.

Yang Teng only needs to use his divine sense to control the ship, then turned around and waved at the old monster Yunhai, ”Old fellow, if you have the ability, you will catch up!”

Not only the old monster Yunhai chased up, but several other strong men also followed.

At this time, the old sloppy tragedy once again, his flying magic weapon speed was a little slow, and he was stretched away as soon as he saw it. No matter how desperately he was chasing, he was still being thrown away.

The furious Old Monster Yunhai tried his best to chase after him, and the distance between the boat and the building was kept getting closer, and he could see the hideous look on Old Monster Yunhai's face.

Yang Teng snorted coldly: ”The old thing is looking for death!”

His boat is not only a simple flying magic weapon, but also has a powerful attack and defense power.

As soon as the consciousness moved, a cluster of arrows flew towards the old monster in the sea of ​​clouds.

”Small bugs, dare to show ugliness in front of the old man!” The old monster Yunhai laughed disdainfully, waved a palm, and smashed the sky with arrows. Such an attack would have no lethal power on a saint.

Yang Teng didn't expect such an attack to be able to harm a saint, as long as he stopped the old monster Yunhai's pursuit speed a little, so that he could not catch him.

This aspect still played a certain effect, the old monster Yunhai shot the arrow rain at the same time, his figure was inevitably dull.

Since this method is effective, Yang Teng has the power and is not forgiving, and all the various attack methods on the ship are displayed by him.

The rain of arrows shot out, the spinning axe, and the big net rushing towards the face made the old monster in the sea of ​​clouds annoying, mainly because there were too many, overwhelmingly flying from all directions.

The furious Old Cloud Sea monster stuck out his big palm and caught all the oncoming attacks.

”Blast!” With the angry shout of the old monster Yunhai, these arrow feathers and the spinning axe were all crushed by him.

This is the strength of the saint powerhouse, the unfavorable means to deal with ordinary cultivators, used on the old monster of Yunhai, at most, delay his pursuit momentum.

Seeing these weapons squeezed and exploded, Yang Teng was not surprised, and continued to control the building to attack.

The old monster Yunhai grinned: ”Junior! If you only have this means, then don't say that the old man is welcome!”

Familiar with the attacking method of the ship, the old monster Yunhai has begun to adapt. Without affecting the pursuit, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed all the weapons back and forth.

Fairy Fantasy Dream didn't understand that such an attack method had no effect on the old monster Yunhai. Why did Yang Teng continue to enjoy it? Seeing the old monster Yunhai get closer again, Yang Teng didn't care.

When seeing the smirk at the corner of Yang Teng's mouth, Fairy Fantasy knew that Yang Teng must have some bad idea again.

Sure enough, when the next attack was released, Yang Teng looked back expectantly.

The old monster Yunhai didn't know Yang Teng's idea of ​​a ghost, and just like every time, he saw the attack released by the boat, raised his hand and grabbed all these things, then sneered disdainfully, and crushed it casually.

”Rumble!” There was a thunderstorm.

Fairy Fantasy was amused for a while, Yang Teng actually used the Thunder Explosion Talisman on the old monster Yunhai, what effect could it have besides frightening the old monster Yunhai.

what? Fairy Fantasy Dream couldn't believe it, but with such a thunderstorm, an expression of pain appeared on the face of Old Monster Yunhai.

At the moment when he squeezed these things, he clearly saw the body of the old monster Yunhai stagnated, as if being set in the void.

Not only that, a huge fireball burst out from the palm of Old Monster Yunhai, and suddenly swallowed Old Monster Yunhai.

Oh my God! Fairy Fantasy Dream couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes.

This is a saint who was so embarrassed by Yang Teng.

She knew that the fireball must be a flame talisman, and she also knew that the power of the flame talisman could not harm a saint, and could only make the old monster Yunhai more embarrassed.

But understand that this is one of Tianwu's top powerhouses, a saint who is admired by all.

In front of Yang Teng, he was so embarrassed.

Based on this, Yang Teng's name Zhentianwu was not a boast.

”Pretty! Damn that old thing!” Yang Xin danced happily. The reason why the old monster Yunhai was so embarrassed was the runes she painted, which made Yang Xin a sense of accomplishment.