Seeing this situation, Lin Luo also fought hard. Now, Lin Luo is the only one who can withstand the injury of Taoist Master Shouquan. After all, only Lin Luo has the strongest defense in the entire team, even higher than the defense of Xiaoyu, Huasheng Temple.

Lin Luo rushed forward and quickly rushed towards Taoist Master Shouquan. After a short distance of dozens of meters, Lin Luo rushed to the sky. With a long sword in his hand, he swung directly at Taoist Master Shouquan's body.

But what surprised Lin Luo was that Taoist Master Shouquan ignored Lin Luo's attack and continued to stab the mutant mermaid in front of him.

The whisk stabbed accurately, and the mutated mermaid in front of him, who had been in vain for blood could not resist the attack of Taoist Master Shouquan, and his body fell weakly on the cold floor.

Lin Luo's long sword was also accurately stabbed Taoist Master Shouquan.

Unfortunately, even the old cannon and his group could not cause too high damage to Taoist Master Shouquan, let alone Lin Luo, who had a slightly inferior damage, saw Lin Luo's long sword swaying down, and only a "284" damage point appeared above Taoist Master Shouquan's head. Such a damage can only be considered as scratching the itch for Taoist Master Shouquan's high blood volume.

Seeing Taoist Master Shouquan waving the whisk in his hand again to attack the old cannon, Lin Luo rushed forward quickly, flashing his body, directly lying between Taoist Master Shouquan and the old cannon, blocking Taoist Master Shouquan's attack.

Lin Luo knew very well that if Taoist Master Shouquan was allowed to attack Lao Pao and Cai Qi unscrupulously, then this battle would be completely gone. After all, with the death of summoned beasts, the number of remaining people is now getting smaller and smaller, especially Lao Pao and Cai Qi and others are still the main force of the attack. If Lao Pao and Cai Qi and others die again, the frontal damage ability will be far insufficient.

With a flash of figure, Lin Luo immediately appeared in front of Taoist Master Shouquan, and the long sword in his hand also swung out quickly.

Seeing Lin Luo appear suddenly and blocking his attack route, Taoist Master Shouquan stared at Lin Luo without being angry and said, "Boy dares to block me? Well, I'll solve you first."

As soon as Taoist Master Shouquan finished speaking, a scarlet light flashed in his hand. The whisk became straight in an instant, and he waved it suddenly, directly swinging Lin Luo's sword that stabbed towards him. After the whisk swept away Lin Luo's sword, it continued to move and quickly slashed towards Lin Luo's body.

A "slash" sounded, and a wound immediately appeared on Lin Luo's shoulder, and blood flowed down the wound.

The damage of the "687." point appeared directly on Lin Luo's head.

Feeling the pain coming from his shoulders and watching the sudden drop of blood on his head, Lin Luo was secretly surprised.

Lin Luoke did not expect that Taoist Master Shouquan suddenly burst out with such a high amount of damage. Just a whisk fell, nearly 700 damage values ​​had appeared on him. This was still a hit on him. If it was bombarded by Lao Pao and Cai Qi, those who were not defensive, the damage would probably directly exceed two or three thousand.

"Damn it, why is this guy's injury so high?" Lin Luo spat fiercely and said.

"Boy, you are dead. You dare to provoke me. Then let you see what strength is." Taoist Master Shouquan said with a smile.

Suddenly, Taoist Master Shouquan stroked his whisk with one hand. The whisk suddenly floated above Taoist Master Shouquan's head. In the blink of an eye, the whisk, which was originally only one meter long, instantly magnified several times.

A dazzling golden light suddenly flashed on the whisk. The golden light flashed by, and the whisk rushed forward quickly.

He rushed straight towards Lin Luo and his group.

A "rumbling" sounded, and the gravel on the ground kept flying, and several figures kept flying backwards. Lin Luo, who was standing in front, carried the whisk and flew backwards immediately. With a wow, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

A high damage of "1457" was also revealed above Lin Luo's head.

And all this is far from over. The whisk continued to rush forward, and the figures were also blown away one by one, including Lao Pao, Cai Qi, Xu Dong, and Xiao Yu, Qin Qing, Tian Xin and An Yi.

With just one blow, the bigger whisk had already knocked away several people, and the blood volume on each person's head also dropped sharply, especially Cai Qi, who had only a small trace of blood volume on his head, barely hanging.

No one expected that Taoist priest Shouquan would have such an extremely powerful skill. Once this skill was blasted out, it would directly shatter Lin Luo and his group's formation.

Not only that, after everyone suffered such a blow, almost everyone's blood volume dropped rapidly.

He got up from the ground in a mess. Lin Luo looked at the broken lineup and was shocked.

At this moment, almost all the physics-based summoned beasts in Lin Luo's side had died. The only remaining magic-based summoned beasts in the rear and two or three meat shield summoned beasts with only blood-resistant points.

At the same time, the blood volume on the top of the heads of everyone around him was very unoptimistic. Even Lin Luo himself had only half of the blood volume on the top of his head.

Taoist Master Shouquan's strength was beyond Lin Luo's imagination. Lin Luo originally thought that Taoist Master Shouquan's strength might be a little stronger than the monsters on the top of the mountain, but he did not expect that Taoist Master Shouquan's strength would be so terrifying.

Lin Luo and his group are all players standing at the top of the entire Fantasy Westward Journey. Such a powerful team was suppressed to death when facing Taoist Master Shouquan. Even after being bombarded, everyone's condition was greatly reduced. The summoned beasts directly lost most of them.

"I'm so cruel." Lin Luo said, wiping the blood from his mouth.

Without much time to hesitate, Lin Luo rushed forward again. In this situation, Lin Luo no longer cared about so much. He had to resist Taoist Master Shuquan's attack now, otherwise the final result of the entire team would be to be destroyed by Taoist Master Shuquan.

As he continued to rush forward, Lin Luo took out a bottle of golden scented medicine from his backpack and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although Xiaoyu is still on the field, both Lao Pao and Cai Qi are already in a very bad state. Even if Xiaoyu is a Huasheng Temple, he is still unable to do anything. Now Xiaoyu can only take the lead in lifting the blood volume of Lao Pao and his group. As for Lin Luo, he can only rely on himself to take the medicine and barely lift the remaining blood volume.
Chapter completed!