The sickle was motionless in the air, and it was trembling slightly, emitting a dazzling light. No matter how much Tang Yunlong urged it, it didn't move at all. "Weird thing." Tang Yunlong thought secretly in his heart.

: "What is going on? Why can't I move the sickle?"

To be honest, although the appearance of this magical weapon is not very satisfactory, its grade is very high. It can be destroyed with one hit against ordinary magical weapons. It is a very useful magical weapon. In these few times, Tang Tang

Yunlong was very easy to use, but when this happened suddenly, Tang Yunlong didn't know what to do for a while.

Since he couldn't activate it now, Tang Yunlong stopped paying attention to him, and then took out a high-grade sword and attacked He Fengxi. At the same time, he used his other hand to hit a holding talisman towards He Fengxi, causing He Fengxi's body to collapse.

There was a pause, and at this moment, the puppets stretched out their hands and struck him hard.

There was a bang, the sound of gold and iron clashing, the attack of the puppets was blocked by the flying sword, and several scratches appeared on the puppets. "Fine copper?" He Fenxi shouted: "I understand.

, I finally know why these puppets have increased in strength. It turns out that you used refined copper to repair them."

Looking at these huge puppets in front of him, He Fengxi's face couldn't help changing. If these puppets were all repaired with fine copper, how much fine copper would be needed? Let the Sword Spirit Sect use ten

It can take a few years. "Who are you? Otherwise I will be rude." He Fenxi felt a little shaken in his heart. Facing Tang Yunlong doubled the pressure in his heart.

"You don't need to know who I am, even if you do, it's useless." Tang Yunlong discovered that He Fengxi was indeed stronger than the average eighth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and he immediately mobilized more than thirty flying swords to control him.

Enemy, either his spiritual thoughts are powerful, or his cultivation method is special. If he uses dozens of flying swords, I don't know how powerful it will be.,

Thinking of this, Tang Yunlong's expression changed, and he thought to himself: "Continuing like this is not an option. We can't drag it on any longer. The battle must be ended as soon as possible." Tang Yunlong simultaneously used several high-grade flying swords.

"If this is all your strength, I think you should surrender as soon as possible, and I can give you a good pleasure." He Fenxi couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the several high-grade flying swords that Tang Yunlong used.

He Fenxi ignores Tang Yunlong like this. He also has the strength. He has a few high-grade flying swords. It is impossible to cause harm to him. Although his flying swords are only at the middle-grade level, their number is

There were so many. He Fenxi shouted again, and his face immediately turned pale. A dozen flying swords flew out from his body, but these flying swords were different. They were all high-grade magic weapons.

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Tang Yunlong was also very surprised. What he didn't expect was that He Fengxi was so powerful. He just heard on the roof that He Fengxi said that he could fight with monks at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Tang Yunlong thought that he was just bragging and wanted to

Seeing that He Fengxi activated more than fifty flying swords at the same time, it seemed that he had the same strength as a monk at the tenth level of Qi refining stage.

At the same time, Tang Yunlong was also surprised in his heart how He Fengxi could have such a powerful spiritual mind. Tang Yunlong's current spiritual mind was much more powerful than the average ninth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, but if he wanted to control magic weapons at the same time, it would be impossible at most.

There were only seven or eight items. However, He Fengxi controlled more than fifty flying swords by his colleague. It seemed that there was no serious problem, which made Tang Yunlong sigh with emotion.

A dozen top-grade flying swords immediately merged into one, and they collided hard with Tang Yunlong's flying swords. Two of the flying swords were immediately cut off and fell to the ground, and the remaining few

He was also seriously injured.

"Hahaha." Although He Fenxi's face was pale at this time, he was still laughing proudly.

Seeing more than thirty flying swords flying towards him quickly, Tang Yunlong immediately threw a few holding charms over there, and then quickly hid towards the side, while controlling several other broken flying swords,

Shooting towards He Fengxi's body.

"I don't know whether to live or die.'" He Fenxi said coldly, controlling the thirty or so flying swords to attack Tang Yunlong, and at the same time, the dozen or so flying swords also struck at Tang Yunlong's flying swords.

.Immediately, several more flying swords were destroyed and fell to the ground. At this time, only one was emitting green light.

The light on the flying sword flashed, and it suddenly moved quickly, flying quickly towards He Fengxi. He Fengxi was shocked. He had to control dozens of flying swords at the same time, so his movements were naturally much slower, just like this

, the flying sword pierced into his shoulder at once, and he immediately bled profusely.

"You are looking for death." He Fengxi immediately became furious, and more than a dozen flying swords flew out from his body again. At this time, He Fengxi controlled more than 70 flying swords at the same time, half of which were top-grade.

Half of the magic weapons were medium-grade magic weapons. After forcing the flying sword that stabbed him away, He Fenxi immediately swallowed a few pills, but his face was still pale.

Tang Yunlong took several pictures of the Wind Talisman on his body, and the movements of his feet immediately sped up a lot, quickly dodging the pursuit of dozens of flying swords, but his eyes were always fixed on He Fengxi, wanting to

Look at the changes in his body. Among the flying swords Tang Yunlong used just now, there are

One was the Yin Ming Sword that Tang Yunlong got at the auction. The reason why he used so many flying swords at one time was to prevent him from paying attention to the existence of the Yin Ming Sword. Moreover, the constant damage of those high-grade flying swords made He Fenxi

He also relaxed his vigilance and didn't take Tang Yunlong seriously at all. He didn't expect that he had this trick.

"How could this happen?" No matter what He Fengxi did, the wound was bleeding profusely and could not be stopped at all, and there was a cold and cold air circulating in his body. Half an hour passed, and He Fengxi

The movements are getting slower and slower.

Tang Yunlong understood that if He Fenxi had to control so many flying swords at one time, no matter what kind of skills he practiced, his spiritual consciousness would still be consumed a lot. As long as he persisted, He Fenxi would not fight himself when the time came.

Defeated. Furthermore, in the Yinming Sword

The cold and cold air on his face will slowly erode his body. If the monks in the foundation-building stage do not use real fire to remove this cold air, it will be very difficult to remove it with other methods. This is why Tang Yunlong spent so much time

The spirit stone is also the purpose of buying this sword.

This Yinming Sword has a great chance of winning against monks below the Foundation Establishment stage. Tang Yunlong changed his mind to avoid He Fengxi's flying sword, while checking the sickle magic weapon. The outer layer of the sickle looked like

There were some signs of melting, and the blood stains on it seemed to be slowly absorbed by it again. Tang Yunlong wanted to put it away again, but still couldn't do it.

Half an hour passed again, and He Fengxi was already a little weak. There was no blood on his face, and his head was covered with sweat. "I want you to die." He Fengxi said angrily. More than seventy flying swords turned into one

The sword array kept flying in front of He Fengxi, and the spiritual energy in the air gathered towards it.

Tang Yunlong's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but think of Chifeng's silver flying sword, which seemed to have the same effect as this.

The veins on He Fengxi's face bulged high, and he shouted loudly: "Go." More than seventy flying swords shot at Tang Yunlong quickly at the same time. Judging from what He Fengxi did, he wanted to use all his strength to hit Tang Yunlong.
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