The four puppets, under the control of Tang Yunlong, rushed towards the sword spirit and pressed the sword spirit to the ground, leaving him with nowhere to hide. But at this time, more than an inch deep holes were cut on the puppets' bodies.

Sword marks. At this moment, Tang Yunlong took a picture of the wind talisman on his body, used his armor to resist the attack of those rays of light, and passed directly towards the leading monk.

What he held in his hand was the Yin Ming Sword. "Just one sword, just one sword, can make him lose his fighting power." Tang Yunlong thought secretly in his heart.

The leading monk was using all his strength to control the sword spirit to attack Tang Yunlong, and also controlled a flying sword and the beam of light. Suddenly he saw Tang Yunlong rushing toward him desperately, his face changed, and he was busy

He wanted to take back the flying sword and attack Tang Yunlong, but it was already too late at this time. Tang Yunlong had already come to his side. The monk hurriedly took out another sword to resist Tang Yunlong, and at the same time fled quickly to the side.

Of course Tang Yunlong would not let him escape easily. He thrust his sword towards him and hit him right on the chest. However, it did not stab his body. Instead, he encountered a burst of resistance and did not suffer any damage.

Injury. It seems that this person should be wearing a piece of armor under his clothes, but Tang Yunlong didn't notice it.

A sneer appeared on the monk's face, and he said, "You must have been fooled this time." With a whoosh, he controlled the flying sword and struck hard at Tang Yunlong's vest. "Fight with me, you are like this

He is seeking death." The monk saw the flying sword touching Tang Yunlong's body. In his eyes, Tang Yunlong was already a dead man.

But what surprised him was that he did not feel the flying sword pierce Tang Yunlong's body, nor did he see Tang Yunlong fall in front of him. At this time, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yunlong's mouth. Yin Ming

The sword had already pierced the monk's armor.

Just when the monk was stabbing towards him, Tang Yunlong was just about to dodge, but he felt the Yin Ming Sword in his hand shaking slightly. So Tang Yunlong did not dodge immediately, but instead filled the Yin Ming Sword with full energy.

A lot of spiritual energy.

"Ah." The monk screamed, his face immediately turned pale, his body fell backwards, and he said in disbelief: "You, you, you actually broke through my armor."

Tang Yunlong succeeded with the sword and immediately retreated. Compared with ordinary magical weapons, the attack power of the Yinming Sword is slightly stronger. The greatest power in it is the cold air inside. Now that he has succeeded, Tang Yunlong has succeeded with the sword.

Yunlong will not stand here and consume the spiritual power on the armor.

"Kill him, how dare you hurt me." The leading monk shouted loudly, his face becoming very ugly.

When several other monks heard what he said, they immediately attacked Tang Yunlong, but when they got the light, they disappeared. It seemed that one person was missing and it was ineffective. This way, Tang Yunlong's pressure was greatly reduced. The sword

The spirit rushed out from the attacks of several puppets and flew towards Tang Yunlong, but the speed at this time was much slower than before. It seemed that the sword spirit was not like a puppet, although it would take the initiative to attack after receiving orders.

But it still needs to consume some spiritual consciousness.

Those puppets had become a mess, and their bodies were already covered in scars, but as long as the internal things were not damaged, they could be restored to their original state. Tang Yunlong hurriedly put them away. At this time

, Sword Spirit and other monks had already rushed to Tang Yunlong's side, and Tang Yunlong was immediately attacked from two sides, but compared with the situation just now, it was much easier.

Now Tang Yunlong can only wait for the cold energy in the monk's body to break out, and then the sword spirit will lose its effect. It will be easier for Tang Yunlong to defeat the several monks under him. Because of this

Sword Spirit's body is very flexible. It is very difficult to attack him, and you have to be attacked by him all the time. Half an hour later, Sword Spirit's speed became even slower, and he was healing on the ground.

The monks were already sweating profusely.

"Boy, what kind of toxin is there on your sword? Why can't I remove it? Call out the antidote and I can make you die happily." After the monk took a blow from Tang Yunlong, he felt something strange in his body.

Use some of your spiritual consciousness to control the sword spirit, and then

I sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to get rid of the toxins in my body. But no matter what method I used, the toxins in my body showed no sign of decreasing, and even increased, and my body became cold.

It's also a bit sluggish.

After hearing what he said, the other monks couldn't help but change their expressions. The speed of attacking Tang Yunlong also slowed down a lot. They were always on guard against Tang Yunlong's sword. After another half an hour, the sword spirit was only as fast as before.

Half of it. Tang Yunlong slowly gained the upper hand, but Tang Yunlong's spiritual power was also consumed a lot at this time. This

At that time, Tang Yunlong thought of the spirit wine, and thought secretly in his heart: "If I had a bottle of spirit wine with me now, I could kill them even if I fought them in a war of attrition. The occupation suddenly became a bit stalemate, then

Several monks did not dare to let go and attack Tang Yunlong, and Tang Yunlong could not escape from their attacks.

"Just wait until the sword spirit loses its effect." Tang Yunlong thought secretly in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist, as long as you hand over the antidote, how about I let you leave here?" The monk's face turned pale and he stood up from the ground and said.

In fact, originally the cold energy in the Yin Ming Sword would not break out so quickly. For a monk, there would be no life-threatening danger within that time. However, this monk happens to be practicing fire-attribute skills.

, in this way, the cold air has become his greatest weakness

The nemesis of them. After the monk felt the cold and cold air, he was very scared and immediately wanted to force them out of the body. It was because of his vigorous operation of the skills that he accelerated the onset of the cold and cold air. In this way,

Come, he became even more frightened.

"Brother, this won't work. We have been looking for him for so long before we found him." A monk said immediately.

"Shut up." The monk immediately became furious, then looked at Tang Yunlong and said politely: "Fellow Taoist, as long as you hand over the antidote, the past things will be forgotten. If you are willing to hand over those magic weapons,

, I can buy it at the same price. If you don't want to, you can leave here immediately." Of course, Tang Yunlong would not believe this monk's promise to him so easily.

Where does the antidote for the cold air come from, unless there are monks in the foundation-building stage who sell it to remove it. But even if there is an antidote, Tang Yunlong will give it to them, and he will not have the chance to leave here. Tang Yunlong is not a young man now.

As a child, he would naturally not fall for those deceptive tricks. But now he had the opportunity to understand why they found him so easily.

After thinking for a while, Tang Yunlong said: "Even if I give you the antidote and you let me leave now, you will still find me through my breath in the future, and it will not be the same as now.
Chapter completed!