Chapter 292 (1/2)

The aboriginal friar who had been shot to the ground was unstable under the gun of Han Li. At this time, mozak and Xiao city rushed out in an instant.

Two people's speed is very fast, Xiao city is like a group of flames, the sword in the hand with a burning power, instantly waved down. And mozak seems to be transformed into a ray of thunder, with an incomparably powerful destruction potential!

Pooh!

Suddenly, the swords and swords in the hands of Xiao Cheng and mozak instantly fell, and then, two blood gushed out, and the seven indigenous friars instantly fell down two.

The remaining five Aboriginal monks did not have the slightest fear, their eyes showed a thick and indifferent color, and then, the whole body blood boiling, the whole person seemed to fall into a crazy state.

”Be careful, everyone. It's very likely that they will enter a state of bloody chatter.” Chu Yue took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Cheng and others.

All of them nodded, and there was a trace of solemnity in their eyes. Xiao Cheng and mozak were able to climb to the extreme, and the moves in their hands were also used to the extreme. They attacked the five Aboriginal monks crazily.

”Li Yu, prepare for the magic storm!” Chu Yue looked at Li Yu and said with a deep breath.

Li Yu nodded, his eyes were full of dignified color, and Wang Shiyan and Ye Ling also made a seal on both hands to condense the Dharma decision.

As for Jiang Hao and the leader of the aboriginal friar, they did not do their best. However, after seeing that their own people had fallen down, the head monk's eyes were full of anger.

”Damn you!” Looking at Jiang Hao, the head of the aboriginal friar, his whole body strength suddenly soared. Then, his whole body blood continuously boils, and his whole person's momentum is much stronger than before.

Boom!

First of all, the aboriginal friars waved their spears. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the void. The spear was like a mountain, oppressed.

Jiang Hao's face smile, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes, he took a step forward with the knife.

Suddenly, the momentum of Jiang Hao's whole body constantly soared to the sky, and then, he cut off with a knife, unstoppable!

”Cut the emperor!”

Jiang Hao was furious. The sword he had cut was more overbearing, but Jiang Hao was like an emperor who controlled the killing and cutting. No one could defeat him!

Peng!

All of a sudden, the sword fell down, and the spear collided with the sword. The aboriginal monk who was the head of the sword was blown out and landed heavily on the ground, which made a huge hole!

Although the head of the aboriginal friar to fly out, but Jiang Hao is not good, he felt his internal organs have been the head of the aboriginal friars to hurt.