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Chapter 248 Toad with reverse bones

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    "Brother Song, help!"

    Looking at the continuous yin fire, three human figures were entangled with each other.

    The toad dug its nose and thought to himself, it would be better if they were all burned to death.

    However, the Yin Fire Red Lotus is the magic weapon of old man Nangong, and no one can burn this old boy to death.

    "And if Cao Yuhua dies, he will still play nonsense like Infernal Affairs.

    Because Toad knew very well that facing Nangong Haotian alone, his chances of winning were extremely low, so he had to save him!

    So he took out the Liuying Flying Fire Sword again, and as soon as the sword intent was injected into it, he stabbed the middle position casually.

    As expected, when he made a move, Nangong Haotian, who turned into a burning man, really didn't dare to take the attack forcefully, and immediately let go and dodged.

    Cao Yuhua and the man in black escaped with relief, but their faces were already disfigured and they were screaming hysterically.

    Song Yu was upset, so he turned around and said, "Stop howling!"

    Cao Yuhua continued howling as if he had not heard anything. Song Da Toad raised his eyes and saw that Nangong Haotian had returned to his human form. There were still three blood holes in his body, but he rushed straight to the top of the sky regardless of it.

    Aiming at a corner, he punched hard. The force was as loud as thunder.

    Cao Yuhua covered his face and said: "He wants to break the formation, stop him quickly, the three of us will go together!"

    As he spoke, the one called Leng Ninghui flew up and rushed over.

    Song Da Toad was no exception, so the fight between the four began again.

    As you and I came and went, the turbulent formation shook continuously. The corner that had been hit hard by Nangong Haotian was finally broken and opened by the force of this turbulent flow, and a person came out.

    But before the man showed his face, he was burned to a crisp by the old man.

    As a result, one of the eight soul-locking souls was missing, and the suppression on his cultivation was suddenly much lessened. Nangong Haotian was full of fighting spirit. The more he fought, the braver he became. He was able to defeat three people working together without falling.  wind.

    It can be said that Cao Yuhua was furious, beating and cursing at the same time: "You old man, let me see how much blood can still flow from your body."

    As he spoke, he continuously controlled the power of the formation, and from time to time his erratic figure would suddenly freeze.

    Song Yu and Leng Ninghui took this opportunity to attack again and again. After a few rounds, Nangong Haotian's body was filled with new wounds. His whole body looked like a blood gourd, and most of his clothes, beard and hair were dyed red with blood.

    The old man may have understood that if he continued like this, he would never be able to escape the fate of being surrounded and killed today.

    So with a low drink, he once again showed the great realm of the unity of human and treasure, transformed into a little fire man, and started a fierce attack.

    Several people who were beaten fell backwards. If it weren't for the soul-locking formation that could kill him from time to time, several people would have been seriously injured.

    Especially Song Yu, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. At first, he was still holding on to the luck of not being able to do anything, but once he faced him, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to be lazy.

    The Netherworld Divine Fire was extremely domineering. In just a short time, the Lan windbreaker on his body was burnt black. Seeing that it was useless, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.

    Nangong Haotian, on the other hand, seemed to be going crazy, and continued to attack wildly. Cao Yuhua was inadvertently pulled into his side again, and became Huo Ren's little friend again.

    The ones that were burned made the same sound as killing pigs.

    Song Yu and Leng Ninghui have also learned to be smart. They no longer dare to fight in close combat and only focus on long-range attacks.

    Ignoring Cao Yuhua's loud cry for help, he was so angry that he smashed the array control jade talisman in his hand in a desperate move. Seven clouds of blood mist immediately spurted out from the corners of the eight-door soul locking array.

    The defenders who were still working diligently before turned into bloody corpses in the blink of an eye. I don¡¯t know if they knew that their bodies had been tampered with by Cao Yuhua before they entered the battle.

    Regardless of these unjust ghosts, once the formation loses the support of its horns, it will immediately be in danger of disintegrating. However, before that, all the power of the formation was mobilized by Cao Yuhua and concentrated towards  Nangong Haotian pressed over.

    And this kind of power is intangible and qualityless. Even if he wants to resist it, he has nowhere to start, so the old man can only give up on Cao Yuhua first, and use his whole body to run his skills and resist from the inside out.

    Leng Ninghui specializes in assassination. When the opportunity comes, he rushes over immediately.

    Seeing how hard he was fighting, Song Yu certainly wouldn't sit idly by and let the Liuying Feihuo Sword fly over.

      But Nangong Haotian's voice came to my ears: "Siyue, if you help me today, I will repay today's great kindness in the future!"

    "Winning me over?" Song Da Toad rolled his eyes as if nothing happened, but he had already glanced at Cao Yuhua from the corner of his eye.

    Right now, this man looks like he was pulled out of a fire. He is completely naked and his flesh and blood are black and red.

    He must have been in so much pain that he didn¡¯t care about Song Yu at all. He only had eyes for Nangong Haotian, an old man who wanted to eat him alive right away.

    However, at this time, the formation was restrained. Although Nangong Haotian resisted with all his strength, he was still pinned in the air again.

    That Leng Ninghui raised his hand and raised his knife to the old man's neck, giving him a very cruel blow.

    Cao Yuhua has already shot three daggers with purple light.

    If this happens, wouldn¡¯t there be nothing left to play?

    Song Da Toad raised his eyes, and the flowing fire sword that was connected to his mind turned around and blocked Nangong Haotian's neck.

    Leng Ninghui¡¯s sword was really fierce. The moment the swords collided, Song Yu felt his mind shake.

    Fortunately, there is still the sword intention of Feixing Broken Spirit in the sword body. Even if it cannot shake Leng Ninghui's sword, it can at least deflect the blade a little.

    So the knife hit Nangong Haotian's body with the pressure of the sword.

    The three purple lights that followed hit the old man's back almost at the same time. There were three pop-pop sounds, and Song Da Toad felt it hurt. It wasn't that he didn't want to take care of it, but that he couldn't.

    Because he still has someone to kill!

    Cao Yuhua¡¯s head had turned around. His burned face, covered with big blood blisters, stared at him ferociously, and said sternly: ¡°Song Siyue, you traitor!¡±

    What answered him was the black evil energy that suddenly rolled down from the toad, and inside it was a black python like a dragon, which opened its mouth and tongue and bit into it fiercely.

    Such a change was not only unexpected by Cao Yuhua, but also Leng Ninghui was slightly stunned.

    But the toad had already aimed at him, opened his mouth and sprayed out again, the blue light turned into a thin line, it was the water-passing sword that was taken from Master Fuyun, and he killed him with one sword on the line of blue water.

    Leng Ninghui knew that the sword was overbearing and did not dare to take it hard. He wanted to withdraw the sword with his backhand. Unexpectedly, before he moved, Nangong Haotian hugged him at the waist: "You die!"

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