Chapter 55 (1/2)

”Ha ha...”

Wu Hongfei splits the candlestick with a sword, and laughs wildly at the flying one. He reaches out and flicks his finger at the sword. With a clear sound of ”Dang”, the sword in his hand turns into nine.

So many swords were flying around Wu Hongfei at the same time. Then he heard the sound of ”ding ding ding ding ding”, but none of the beads passed through the shadow of the sword and shot at Wu Hongfei.

Lin Haoming looked at the scene and took a breath.

At this moment, he really realized that Wu Hongfei's method was only a body refining friar. The manipulation method of flying sword had reached the level of pure emotion.

The three monks found that their Buddhist beads were useless, and their eyes became more dignified, and the words full of fun could not be said.

After a round of attacks, the three monks gave a big drink, followed by 108 Buddhist beads, and merged into a string of completed beads.

The blue light of the Buddha beads is shining. At a glance, it looks like a string of unique night pearls in the world.

At the same time, Wu Hongfei slapped nine flying swords. The flying swords, with their shadows, chopped at the three monks from all directions.

The three monks urged the Dharma formula at the same time, and the string of Buddhist beads seemed to be held in one's hands and directly danced. The three monks traveled a green barrier around them.

Again, I heard ”when...” Along with the sound, at most, there are blue lights flying out from the three monks, directly impacting on the rock wall, blasting out a gap in the rock wall, some of which fall skillfully, and even break some spirit stones.

After Lin Haoming saw it, he immediately cast a small magic, and gathered all the fallen debris to himself, and then picked out the intact spirit stone from inside.

Wang Chen on the other side saw Lin Haoming. He even thought about picking up the spirit stone, and he admired him.

Wu Hongfei's attack was finally resolved. If you look at the string of Buddhist beads, you can see that there are 60 or 70 left. As for Wu Hongfei's nine flying swords, they are trembling slightly when they hover around Wu Hongfei. Obviously, the flying swords are not damaged at all.

”Good means, but today you must die!” Wu Hongfei had a big drink and a wave of his hand. All of the nine flying swords became one again.

However, after this unification, Wu Hongfei's sword seems to have become bigger. Originally, there was a big sword about four feet. Now it is seven feet, and the body of the sword has become wider accordingly.

Wu Hongfei, holding a big sword, did not hesitate at all. On his scarred face, Wu Hongfei chopped directly at the three monks again.

The three monks' faces became very dignified, and they drank at the same time. They followed the rest of the Buddha beads to fight against Wu Hongfei. At the same time, the three immediately rushed in the opposite direction.

The direction of the three men's attack is exactly where Lin Haoming is. The three monks have seen it for a long time. Among the three opponents, Lin Haoming has the lowest strength. After all, there is a small gap between them.

Lin Haoming had long predicted that the three monks would come towards him. Seeing them, he showed that he had directly inspired a stone armor amulet, followed by a silver steel shield, and finally presented his son and mother sword.