Chapter 1859

The great sage and strong man, dressed in silver clothes, with his black hair tied high and somewhat rebellious, looks extremely young and dignified.

But in his eyes, it was cruel and violent.

Now.

He wound up again and aimed at Nezha with a crossbow machine, threatening him. It seemed that he might shoot a second crossbow at any time! Shoot Nezha!

Nezha was dignified and quietly alert to the extreme, but his face was as calm as ever. He looked at the great saint and strong man calmly and said in a deep voice: "deal with me, ten crossbows and arrows, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"Hehe, what are you pretending to be!"

The great saint holding the crossbow and arrow sneered and looked at Nezha with disdain.

"If you don't believe me, come and try!"

Nezha spoke again. His voice was very loud, with endless confidence. It seemed that he really thought so.

"Why talk nonsense to him! Kill him!"

The great sage and strong man shrouded in the blood lotus world by Nezha opened his mouth indifferently.

"I'll meet you!"

One of the great saints is also three headed and six armed, and his figure is very tall, just like a mountain. Just standing there, it makes the space fluctuate violently, as if he can't bear his weight.

He didn't hesitate, and he did his best to do it. There was no hand left at all. He grabbed and photographed Nezha!

Bang bang!

Where his big hand passed, the void cracked, and the painted black space flowed wildly.

Nezha frowned, and the flesh of the other party was too strong to even compare with him.

However, he had nothing to fear. He stared at the great saint. His body turned into red light and rushed out like a red lightning.

Above the fire pointed gun, spit out flames, bring up fire and lightning, and suddenly pierce into the fist of the great saint!

Bang!

Like the intersection of gold and stone, there was a violent sound.

The next moment.

Nezha's figure retreated. Opposite him, the great saint and strong man also retreated wildly!

But, right now.

Nezha was alert. His figure was in the air, forcibly changed a direction, turned back to the distance, and he had just finished this action.

A painted black crossbow and arrow directly tore the void, came in front of him, rubbed his body and blasted it. The fierce wind cut off several strands of his hair!

bolt!

The great sage strong man holding the crossbow machine shot again!

"Ha ha, what a keen awareness! I even avoided my second crossbow and arrow!"

The great saint holding the crossbow machine smiled faintly and reached out to pick up the second unsuccessful crossbow.

This crossbow and arrow failed to hit Nezha. Therefore, it has no loss and can continue to be used.

The great saint, holding a crossbow machine, pointed at Nezha and said with a smile, "come on, I'll see when you can escape!"

"Damn it!"

Nezha's face was very ugly. The crossbow was too lethal. Even if he was shot by the crossbow, he would be seriously hurt!

Just then, the third great sage and strong man suddenly offered a golden gourd and slapped it at Nezha.

At the same time, he also took a hand and blew a palm with great strength.

Nezha had no choice but to fight him again!

Fist palm intersection!

Nezha's figure continues to explode and retreat for dozens of steps!

"Continue!"

Before Nezha could stand still and catch his breath, a roar sounded again. The strong man with three heads and six arms waved his hands and turned into all kinds of wonderful and grand offensives, bombarding Nezha with continuous golden light.

Then fight him hand to hand.

"Kill!"

Nezha was helpless. He shook the fire pointed gun and also showed his magic power of three heads and six arms. The red light collided with the strong one.

There are terrible cracks, such as two volcanoes erupting at the same time. For a time, there are only red and golden lights left between heaven and earth.

"Kill, kill!"

The great sage, who was trapped in the blood lotus by Nezha, also successfully got out of the trap. As soon as he got out of the trap, he was like a beast, shaking all over, bursting out of great power and killing Nezha.

"Hum, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Nezha roared. All his magic weapons were sacrificed and flew around him. He suddenly grabbed the circle of heaven and earth and threw them at the great sage.

But the next second, he gave up the idea directly. His figure flashed, pulled out several residual shadows in the void and left the original place.

Whoosh!

Crossbow flying!

The position where he just stood was directly blasted! Shot into nothingness.

The great sage strong man with a crossbow and arrow shot again!

With him, Nezha would be tied up, afraid to open his mind and fight them with all his strength! Always think about the cold arrow in the dark.

It made him miserable. Some of their combat effectiveness can not be brought into play.

On the contrary, the three great saints of the dark Legion became more and more fierce with the support of the great saints holding crossbows and arrows.

The offensive is becoming more and more terrible.

Directly suppress Nezha completely.

"Dong!"

The first great sage strong man, simple, direct and bright, broke out an endless offensive, waved fiercely, blasted out fiercely, and hit Nezha.

Bang.

Nezha's figure was directly beaten out!

The flesh cracked and blood spilled.

He was bleeding all over.

Completely fall into the downwind!

There is no way. Manpower is sometimes exhausted. He is powerful, and he is only in the realm of great holiness. Around him, these people who surround and kill him are no lower than him in the realm of cultivation! Even, many people are higher than him!

"Unfortunately, I'm not the Lord. I can't turn the tide in this situation."

Nezha sighed, helpless and powerless.

He is also very strong and can be called invincible in the same territory.

However, he can't compare with Zhou Chen after all. In this situation, he is unable to change anything.

Not only him, Wang Teng and the old Saint were also suppressed and beaten back.

Blood!

Not an opponent!

The disadvantage of the number of people has been completely revealed at this time!

The battle of the great saint realm is very clear.

Zhao Yun frowned.

Mahatma, this is the top force and the core and backbone of the Legion. Once they collapse, the overall situation will collapse.

Unless... They win!

Then help them with the strength of the Legion at all costs!

Nezha, they are under too much pressure! He wants to relieve pressure for them!

Thinking like this, Zhao Yun suddenly shouted: "Herald! Kyushu army! Attack! Strangle the enemy!"

Take the lead!

With these words, the battle between the legions also started completely!

No one can escape the bloody battle of the three legions! All involved!

Zhao Yun looked very determined. He suddenly raised his palm and waved it down!

"Kill!"