In the three battle circles, Wang Heng and Huang Jie kept fighting each other, and the two sides fought back and forth, and they could not tell the difference.

The Bai Mo, who had threatened to chop off Chen Zhao's head more than once, seemed increasingly unable to do anything in this confrontation with Chen Zhao. He could not hurt Chen Zhao in the slightest attack. Instead, he was constantly breaking through to close. He had been snatched by the opponent's two-handed swords several times, and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Only when Liu Zheng was beaten by two and one, he should have been under the pressure of the most embarrassing Liu Zheng, but he was strangely mad. The beating of Bodhidharma was covered in blood and was resistant to it. Even Yasha suffered several great losses due to the failure of the backstab, so he hid directly and let Bodhidharma resist the pressure alone.

"Master Buddha fuck your grandma!"

After being beaten by a punch, Damo, who had already become miserable and had only a skeleton left to the torso, fell to the ground and cursed with resentment.

He really hated Liu Zheng, which brought him unprecedented setbacks and torture.

What arises in my mind with resentment is still the previous suspicion: Why did he become so strong all of a sudden?

The magical instruments are not easy to use, and they will be broken when touched. All kinds of props are not easy to use, which has no effect on him. Even his invincible golden body, which is extremely narcissistic, has become like mud. Why is this?

Liu Zheng naturally would not reason with him. The best fight back when facing a bad mouth is to smash his mouth.

He did the same. With a slap, the remaining head of Damo was slapped and the skeleton rack was shattered.

tumultuous!

A cold cloud of yin fire came from behind Liu Zheng, wrapped around the long sword, accompanied by a fierce blade exuding a dangerous aura.

Yasha didn't give up and took the back stab again, as if his deeper intention was to stop Liu Zheng from continuing to take action.

A cold wave was released in the air in an instant, freezing and spreading in the air to form a huge ice wall, dozens of meters high and more than ten meters thick, looking unbreakable and shining with crystal light.

But this could not stop a sixth-level assassin from a fatal blow, and the ice wall between Sumeru exploded in pieces and turned into countless ice chips to disperse.

But although he broke the cold wall, he had lost his target.

"grass!"

Yasha let out a scream, and he leaned back and fell into the air, as magical as fish entering the water and earthworms burrowing into the ground.

The true meaning of martial arts instantly retreated back to the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows. Liu Zheng thought about it slightly, and was very confused.

What's going on with this guy's ability?

It was definitely not like he had entered the space! Because he could feel the different way of yaksha and himself in space jumping, and he had no breath of space power.

It is not even sneaking in invisibility, because Yasha obviously escaped to the unknown place and fell into some unfamiliar energy.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the escape method in some spells?

"You ruined the Buddha's skin, you deserve to die!"

Bodhidharma, who had lost his body, became a ghostly ghost. His roar made his already ferocious face look even more gloomy.

"Oh."

Seeing this, Liu Zheng sneered.

Such a Dharma can be better dealt with than before, and he immediately threw out spiritual stones and jade artifacts and a pair of command flags.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The ghost Damo roared, and the sound of curses gave people a creepy feeling.

Although most of his cultivation is hanged on the refined body of the flesh-body gold, he does not lose any power if he loses his body. Instead, his original power is completely liberated because of the broken gold body.

This amazing level of spiritual consciousness even caused Wang Heng and Huang Jie who were constantly fighting to open their observations, and Chen Zhao and Bai Mo looked here for a while.

Resentment condensed, divine thoughts boiled, and strange divine thoughts fluctuated in the air. With a certain idea, they instantly attacked Liu Zheng.

"Then you come."

Liu Zheng smiled strangely, pinched his marks and made a decision.

Immediately, the jade artifact drifted away, and the flag was rotated. The spirit stones suddenly shattered and released the power therein. Under some guidance, a series of radiant lights radiated in the air, and the array rose!

The array name is "The Method of Punishing Evils and Breaking" is a formation that is higher than garbage and lower than high-quality goods. It is specially used to deal with soul bodies.

This wave of light was rolled up and the unexpected ghost, Bodhidharma, was involved.

Bunches of spiritual light surrounded and wrapped into a cage. The outside world could not see inside, and naturally there was no outside inside. Only the sad voice was throbbing: "You are so despicable! Master Buddha, I'm taking your trick! Let Master Buddha, I'll go out!"

Liu Zheng ignored this, focused on pinching the seal, kept chanting the mantra to activate the formation, and at the same time sent his true energy to maintain it.

In less than five minutes, this ghost bald donkey can definitely train the formation to refine the life and die, and its soul will be scattered!

Yasha appeared from the air, trying to attack Liu Zheng, causing him to stop controlling the formation and save Bodhidharma.

But Liu Zheng responded to it himself, and the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows opened up again. The phantom of Liu Zheng formed the true meaning of martial arts appeared. The phantom with a cold and indifferent look on his face looked at Yasha, and immediately stretched out his claws to him and flew towards him.

“…”

Yasha gritted his teeth and retreated helplessly.

He had just experienced the power of martial arts true meaning, and he felt that this thing was even more terrifying than Liu Zheng's original deity.

He specializes in attacking the soul, with the sharp aura that erases the spiritual will, as if the "kill" effect in the game terminology. He used spiritual thoughts to resist, but his spiritual thoughts were simply broken when they touched the true meaning of martial arts, and he was really unable to resist.

"You can't get through."

Wang Heng randomly shot out two twisted magic tricks and stopped Huang Jie who was about to rescue him.

"Don't run away when you decide the outcome!"

The white demon roared wildly, holding his hands high, and white thorns broke out from the ground and blocked Chen Zhao's way out.

"Save me! Save me, you guys..."

Bodhidharma, who was struggling in Liu Zheng's formation, finally realized that he was really not good, and repeatedly made miserable calls for help, regardless of his own face.

Maybe he should not die. Liu Zheng, who wanted to refine him to death, sensed that the aura of a large number of strong men was approaching quickly and decisively gave up the tempting idea of ​​killing Bodhidharma.

Then he immediately notified all his subordinates to retreat in team voice, and at the same time he sent a voice to inform Bai Mo and Wang Heng that the enemy reinforcements were coming.

Needless to say, Wang Heng is a spellcaster, and his mental value is the highest among all his attributes. He also sensed the enemy's attack and immediately used several magical attacks to knock Huang Jie back and flash people.

Seeing this, the white demon ran away. His flying props were very powerful and he directly led him to disappear.

"Bald donkey, I won't be so lucky next time..."

After Liu Zheng left this cold voice, the man immediately entered the space and disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Chen Zhao came to Huang Jie and looked at him and asked.

"It should be ours."

Huang Jie was keen on his perception and replied after raising his eyebrows.

As soon as the words were finished, mechanical transformers fell from the sky.

"Ah...save..."

Yasha tore the formation with a low defense due to the loss of master's control and rescued the ghost Damo inside.

Although he is in the state of soul and normally he is not as tired as he is when he is in physical condition, he is now looking like a life-long look, and he is lying on the ground like a dead dog to breathe.

"Where are people? Where have the senior enemies you fight against go?"

A mechanical transformer looked at Huang Jie and Chen Zhao and asked a question, making a mechanical sound, and a scarlet light shone in the electronics' eyes.

"It's a pity that they seemed to realize your arrival, so they ran away."

Huang Jie spread his hands and replied.

"Why didn't you stop them?"

This answer obviously cannot satisfy the mechanical transformers. They sensed the fluctuations of powerful energy here and realized that going here would inevitably bring rewards. Now the enemy has run away, which has led to them being very dissatisfied with Huang Jie and the others.

"The breath of the dead? You fell into the camp of the dead, turned against the mechanical gods, and became the lackey of the evil gods?!"

Seeing that Huang Jie just shrugged and didn't say anything, the mechanical transformer was a little angry, but he couldn't catch Huang Jie's mistake, but suddenly he smelled a different breath and immediately turned to look at Bodhidharma and roared.

Other mechanical transformers also looked at Damo, and the eyes emitted by these electronics were extremely strange.

"Wait, wait! Wait! I haven't fallen! I haven't fallen! I just lost my body! No, don't, don't do it...ahhhh..."

Bodhidharma suddenly trembled and screamed loudly to prove himself, but it was too late.

He did not escape immediately but explained that he had lost the last bit of escape time. Facing the high-level powerful people in the natives of the mechanical camp, and there were many people. Even a walker of his level could not withstand it, and he was still at the weakest time.

Energy beams burst out, and various energy magnetic fields and fields were shrouded in it, and the sound of Damo gradually weakened to nothing.

The three practitioners who witnessed Bodhidharma died with their own eyes scolded these natives in their hearts, but there was no way. The situation was better than others, and they were not good for making it difficult for others to do it.

It is because of this idea of ​​"each family sweeping away the snow in front of the door" that Bodhidharma was so sadly executed.

"Continue to chase and don't let those humans go! They think they can run away? It's so naive."

There were flows of data in front of the mechanical transformer, and maps that only he could see appeared, and then ordered them.

···

The process of human withdrawal was not so smooth. The robots were stalking them tightly. No matter how big the casualties were, they didn't care. They acted like they had to swallow humans even at the greatest price. This made the human commanders feel extremely headache.

At the same time, it was raining all night, and the demon troops appeared on the flanks of their retreat route and launched an attack on humans. The robots in the rear chased after them, and the three sides started a melee, causing the situation to become even more chaotic.

"Damn, why did the demon appear here?"
To be continued...