Chapter: 7839
The three holy sons urged the Zongmen's superior sword formula, and saw layers of sword energy suddenly appearing on the ancient bronze sword.
It quickly condensed into a nearly solid shape of a long sword in the void, and in the end it was several feet long and wide.
"go!"
The three holy sons waved their arms, and the huge sword transformed into countless small sword shapes instantly.
Each sword with short blades was about the size of an ordinary dagger, and surrounded Ye Junlin layer by layer from all directions, leaving no room for Ye Junlin to hide at all.
Chi Chi Chi!
"Ye Junlin, go to hell!"
At the same time, Gong Qianqiu waved his arms continuously.
The violent energy turned into layers of palm shadows, overwhelmingly smashing towards Ye Junlin's direction.
It has to be said that the two cooperated seamlessly, and the terrifying energy coercion made the rest of the people shudder.
Wen Lei, Zhou Nanyan and others were worried that Ye Junlin would be injured, so they planned to step forward to help.
"None of you come here, I will deal with these two myself."
Ye Junlin's tone was decisive, without any room for negotiation.
Everyone stopped their figures, and no one acted rashly.
Of course, Ye Junlin is definitely not arrogant. Facing the joint attack of San Shengzi and Gong Qianqiu, it is meaningless for others to step forward to help.
He might even be seriously injured because of too much difference in strength, which distracted Ye Junlin.
It would be better for him to deal with it by himself, but he can completely unleash his fists without any scruples.
"Well done!"
Ye Junlin was fighting with awe-inspiring spirit, quickly running the basic skills, and layers of energy shields with golden halos appeared around his body.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The air blade kept hitting the energy shield, and there was an extremely ear-piercing sound of jingling.
However, this air blade attack, like a storm, only broke through the outermost energy shield, and the energy has dissipated.
Even with Gong Qianqiu's palm wind attack, Ye Junlin's skirt was still not touched.
"Is this all you can do?"
Ye Junlin's joking voice sounded, "The three holy sons of Taixu Shenzong are nothing more than that."
despise!
Rude contempt!
The veins on San Shengzi's forehead burst out, and his teeth creaked. JrNovels.com
It quickly condensed into a nearly solid shape of a long sword in the void, and in the end it was several feet long and wide.
"go!"
The three holy sons waved their arms, and the huge sword transformed into countless small sword shapes instantly.
Each sword with short blades was about the size of an ordinary dagger, and surrounded Ye Junlin layer by layer from all directions, leaving no room for Ye Junlin to hide at all.
Chi Chi Chi!
"Ye Junlin, go to hell!"
At the same time, Gong Qianqiu waved his arms continuously.
The violent energy turned into layers of palm shadows, overwhelmingly smashing towards Ye Junlin's direction.
It has to be said that the two cooperated seamlessly, and the terrifying energy coercion made the rest of the people shudder.
Wen Lei, Zhou Nanyan and others were worried that Ye Junlin would be injured, so they planned to step forward to help.
"None of you come here, I will deal with these two myself."
Ye Junlin's tone was decisive, without any room for negotiation.
Everyone stopped their figures, and no one acted rashly.
Of course, Ye Junlin is definitely not arrogant. Facing the joint attack of San Shengzi and Gong Qianqiu, it is meaningless for others to step forward to help.
He might even be seriously injured because of too much difference in strength, which distracted Ye Junlin.
It would be better for him to deal with it by himself, but he can completely unleash his fists without any scruples.
"Well done!"
Ye Junlin was fighting with awe-inspiring spirit, quickly running the basic skills, and layers of energy shields with golden halos appeared around his body.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The air blade kept hitting the energy shield, and there was an extremely ear-piercing sound of jingling.
However, this air blade attack, like a storm, only broke through the outermost energy shield, and the energy has dissipated.
Even with Gong Qianqiu's palm wind attack, Ye Junlin's skirt was still not touched.
"Is this all you can do?"
Ye Junlin's joking voice sounded, "The three holy sons of Taixu Shenzong are nothing more than that."
despise!
Rude contempt!
The veins on San Shengzi's forehead burst out, and his teeth creaked. JrNovels.com
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