Qin Wude and the dwarf monk had already made real fire. The close-range fierce battle was the most direct and the easy to decide the winner. At this time, both of them had their clothes damaged in many places, revealing their strong bodies.

"You seem to be the leader of the Wuling Sect, right?" Another fierce battle, the dwarf cultivator seized the opportunity and swept Qin Wude's hat down with one stick, revealing his true content.

"That's right, it's me, how about it? Are you still fighting?" Qin Wude said indifferently.

"Of course I have to fight, I'm about to beat you." said the dwarf monk.

"Just blow." Qin Wude said with a pout. The two of them fought for a long time, and it was really difficult to decide the outcome. Although there were several attacks that hit the other party, they did not cause any serious injuries as they should have, which shows the strength of their body.

"It's okay to continue fighting. Let's leave here. It smells too bad here, and the impact will be waving." Qin Wude received the voice transmission from Yun Bohai. His eyes turned, he thought about it, and slapped his hands in front of his nose.

"It's true, it smells so bad, it's pungent." After taking a deep breath, the dwarf monk said with a frown. This pungent smell naturally originated from the black mist burning by the red flame knife.

"Okay, then let's go there, that's the upper vent, it's definitely not smelly. Let you taste my real means." Qin Wude said and walked in one direction, which was far behind Yun Bohai and Yun Cangshui. He was worried that the dwarf monk would not agree, so he said with some excitement.

"It's the same everywhere, I'm afraid you won't do it." The dwarf monk followed.

Qin Wude simply took off his damaged clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong body, his skin was brass-colored, and there was a flash of light, like a metal texture. This was the characteristic of his practice. At this moment, his body strength was able to withstand the ordinary blow of magic weapons.

He knew that this dwarf monk was also a method of training body training, and he deliberately noticed that the dwarf monk's body had changed at this time. Through his ragged clothes, he saw that his skin color was dark blue, which looked very rough, and had an uneven blocky distribution. Such skin looked like it was something humans should have.

The two started to fight again, and fought fiercely. The two were of equal strength, and they both practiced by martial arts and body-building. Even if they suffered some small losses, it was irrelevant, so no one of them could hurt each other for a while.

Qin Wude seized the opportunity, swung his two hammers, smashed them down in a series, one hammer stronger than the other, and his momentum rose steadily.

The dwarf monk waved his eyebrows and blocked it one after another, and each hammer was one point higher than the previous hammer, making him retreat continuously.

Qin Wude's momentum reached the peak, and he roared suddenly, raised his two hammers and smashed them with all his strength. The dwarf monk also penetrated his arms with his arms, waving his eyebrows and flew to meet him, because he knew that if he waited for the two hammers to smash them with all his strength, the force would be greater. It would be better to intercept the two hammers before they could smash them with all their strength.

The double hammers only hit nearly half of the distance and were intercepted by Qi Meishang. Even though the power gathered was not fully exploded, the dwarf flew backwards. Qin Wude couldn't help but take advantage of the situation to pursue him, and then turned around and threw the double hammers one after another, and the spiritual sense followed.

The dwarf monk could not stop his body flying backwards, and saw two hammers shooting towards him, waving his eyebrows and struggling to resist the two strikes, and the power of retreat became even greater.

Yun Cangshui had already controlled the Red Flame Sword to break free from the black flag. The flames had a certain restraining effect on the black gas. The black flag did not dare to resist its edge, but only released the black gas to fight it.

Yun Bohai Feng Blade, and hurricanes were released one after another, suppressing the attack of the branches and leaves. At this time, a wind wall was released and crushed forward. Although he had already gained the upper hand, he was not idle. The Taofeng fan waved repeatedly, and a more powerful hurricane had formed beside him, which was twenty or thirty feet high.

At this moment, Yun Bohai pointed at the hurricane that had already formed beside him, and the hurricane shot out quickly. The wind-attributed spell was extremely fast. In almost a flash, the hurricane went far away, but it did not attack the middle-aged woman, but attacked the dwarf monk flying backwards behind him.

Yun Cangshui was also prepared for a long time. After repelling a ball of black gas, he shot towards the rear, which was very fast and far away. This was because two wind balls were shrouded on his feet.

The Red Flame Sword was in it and ruthlessly slashed at the dwarf monk.

Obviously, the three of them had already discussed this, and they cooperated so well at this time.

The hurricane quickly swept the dwarf monks, and there were countless huge wind blades inside them as if they were stirring.

The Red Flame Knife roared, and the raging fire sprinkled into the hurricane, fusing the energy of the fire. The wind blade added a violent aura to its sharpness, which all acted on the dwarf monks.

The hurricane spins faster, as if it will release all its energy in the shortest time.

As soon as the hurricane's energy weakened, a figure rushed out from it. At this time, the Red Flame Knife roared and slashed towards his head. The dwarf monk had to raise his eyebrows and stick to the force. The huge force made him stagger and then was shrouded in it by the hurricane.

In terms of strength alone, the power of the Red Flame Sword is naturally far from that of Qin Wude's double hammer power. In theory, the dwarf monk should be able to deal with it easily, but before his fierce battle with Qin Wude had consumed too much spiritual power and physical strength, he was then pulled into a hurricane. Under the dual attacks against hurricane and flames, his physical strength and spiritual power were almost exhausted, so he was defeated and staggered back.

The hurricane dissipated, revealing the malignant dwarf monk inside. The Red Flame Sword had already come near and stabbed towards his chest.

The dwarf monk forcibly waved his eyebrows and intercepted him, but was bounced away by a fireball released by the Red Flame Sword, which stabbed hard in his chest.

It did not pass through the body as Yun Cangshui expected, but felt like he bumped into a defensive shield. Huge resistance came, and he quickly increased the output of spiritual power, and finally he was stabbed in part. Then the powerful fire energy was released and invaded the dwarf monk's body from the wound.

When I wanted to control the Red Flame Sword and continue to stab forward, I saw the dwarf monk crossing the Eyebrow Stick across the hilt of the knife, and it was difficult to move forward at all.

The black-robed monk and the middle-aged woman had already attacked on the other side, and only Yun Bohai temporarily intercepted him. Depending on the situation, he could not hold on for long, so he had to recall the Red Flame Sword and turn around to face the attack of the black-robed monk.

"You are not dead this time." Qin Wude slammed the dwarf monk hard on the head of the dwarf monk with two hammers in his hand.

Although the dwarf monk raised his stick to intercept it, he could not withstand such a powerful bombardment at all. He was directly hit on his head, and his body fell down like a kite with broken strings.

This kind of change only happened in a moment. Not only did the black-robed monk and the middle-aged woman not have time to rescue him, but the flying tiger beast that was always preparing for the time being did not react for a while.

The flying tiger beast had only time to catch the falling dwarf monk. He saw that he was already dying and muttered: "You are cheating..."

On the top of a mountain not far south of Yunlan Villa, a thin old man with his eyes cross-legged and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the direction of Yun Bohai and others fighting fiercely, his face was a little gloomy, but after a moment, he closed his eyes and calmed down.

Yun Bohai and the other two were about to take a big blow to the remaining two monks, but two monks rushed over in the northeast direction and had already entered Yun Bohai's spiritual consciousness.

"The opponent's reinforcements have arrived, go quickly."

Yun Bohai greeted him, and the Tao Fan waved repeatedly, and several hurricanes faced the branches and leaves that were spreading everywhere. The remaining branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and a light yellow dust floated out of the branches and leaves, making it difficult to detect.

The two of them naturally noticed the reinforcements coming, so they increased their attack methods and tried to hold back the three of them.

The Red Flame Sword released several balls of fire, and was recalled by Yun Cangshui, but the rich black air spread, and the Red Flame Sword had to turn around and greet him, and could not get out for the time being.

Yun Bohai's paper fan shook lightly, and two strong winds blew on the Red Flame Sword. The wind helped the fire, and the fire leveraged the power of the wind. A large piece of flame was like a cloud of fire, covering the black air that was coming.

Yun Bohai and the other two turned around and fled, galloping towards the depths of the Luoqun Mountains. On the way, Yun Bohai took out a jade slip and sent out a message.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!