The Heavenly Immortal Sound kept attacking the soul and consciousness of the One-Handed Mad Sword, "Pfft!" After the One-Handed Mad Sword was attacked by the Heavenly Immortal Sound, it opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the four evil spirit beasts suddenly shrank.
One-third, the strength has also dropped by 30%.
Dongfang Hancui felt that the pressure was relieved, and couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. The demon scolded and accelerated the attack in his hand!
The One-Handed Crazy Sword's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and his face was full of anger. This boy's magical powers far exceeded his expectations, and he actually blocked the attacks of the four evil spirit beast formations in a row.
This made his expression a little bitter. It seemed that he couldn't kill this kid without losing his vitality.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood. After absorbing the blood mist, the black evil tiger raised his head and roared, the aura on his body became more and more violent. He slapped his two front paws, and countless claw shadows suddenly appeared,
Densely packed, with the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air, the rotten bone demon python was thrown down and shot towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed, and he didn't have time to think too much. With a flick of his finger, a small thunderbolt obtained from the Jin family company was thrown at the black evil tiger.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and the whole space was filled with spiritual energy. Sand and rocks flew around, and mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
"Good boy! Cough...cough..." The curse of the one-handed mad sword came from the smoke.
Look at the black evil tiger in the field no longer exists. Yuwen Zhouyuan is now in a state of disarray due to the aftermath of the explosion. Fortunately, he is not injured!
The one-handed mad sword was many times more embarrassed than Yuwen Zhouyuan, its clothes were torn, blood was flowing on its body, its face was extremely pale, and its chest kept heaving...
It seems that the one-handed mad sword is at the end of its useful life at this time!
"While you are sick, I will kill you!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his hand to give an order to the rotten bone demon python. The rotten bone demon python immediately rushed towards the one-handed mad sword.
With the disappearance of the Black Evil Tiger, the formation of the Four Evil Spirit Beasts was broken. The pressure on Yuwen Zhouyuan and Dongfang Hancui was greatly reduced, and they attacked the other three beasts with their swords.
The five-color divine dragon in the sky also roared and launched a counterattack!
At this time, the five-color divine dragon faced the fire sparrow. The fire sparrow was transformed into the magic weapon of the one-handed mad sword. If it was destroyed, the one-handed mad sword's mind would definitely be greatly affected, and it would most likely be seriously injured immediately.
"Quick!" The five-color divine dragon opened its mouth and spat out a stream of water several feet long and as thick as a bucket.
All things create and restrain each other. The fire sparrow belongs to fire, and these water pillars happen to be its nemesis.
When the fire sparrow saw it, it naturally didn't attack him forcefully. It flapped its wings and tried to dodge, but the previous water column had already been shot from another direction.
The fire bird had no choice but to pause, and a bright red shield appeared on the surface of the body. There was a mockery in the eyes of the five-color dragon, and the dragon's claws stretched out and lightly grabbed the water column above its head.
With a gasp, the water column suddenly moved in front of the trapped fire bird, and turned into a huge sheet of water, covering it without hesitation.
The water vapor surged, mixed with the angry roars of the sacred beasts, but was soon drowned out by the louder roar of the dragon.
Seeing this scene, the One-Handed Crazy Sword's face changed drastically. He pinched his hands and was about to use other secret techniques, but suddenly his body swayed, as if his chest was suddenly hit by a sledgehammer. His face was pale and bloodless. Just now
He felt that the spiritual connection between himself and Zhu Jian was suddenly cut off.
The five-color divine dragon made a move, and the water flew back. The original place was empty, except for the slightest shadow of the fire sparrow.
The one-handed mad sword was filled with shock and anger, while Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face was full of smiles. Although the opponent's four-spirit evil sword array was extremely powerful, he and the five-color divine dragon were still stronger.
After killing two of the four demonic beasts, the remaining two are nothing to fear.
At this time, the rotten bone monster python also attacked the one-handed mad sword. This puppet was the true master's early stage strength. If the one-handed mad sword was at its peak, he could fight one or two, but at this time he was absolutely no match.
The one-handed mad sword was horrified, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart. If he continued fighting, he would not have the slightest chance to gain anything. It is not too late for a gentleman to repay his debt in ten years. The debt he will settle today will be settled in the future.
This person is also a hero of the generation. Once he has made a decision, he will not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, the bodies of the evil turtle and Taotie immediately erupted with bright white light, then exploded with a bang and broke into dozens of pieces again.
Flying sword from mouth.
These flying swordfish swam into his sleeves. Then the one-handed mad sword turned around and turned into a streak of white light, escaping in the east direction.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face darkened. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. With a flash of gold, a talisman appeared in front of him.
This talisman is about the size of a palm, and it is shining with golden light. It is quite extraordinary at first glance. This talisman is exactly the talisman given to me by Na Qiao Gexin, who saved him when he was at Wancaomen.
Over the years, Yuwen Zhouyuan has never used it because he found that although this talisman has great spiritual power, the timing of its use is relatively high. In the past, the cultivation level was not enough, but now that the cultivation level is enough, it can also be used to hurt the enemy.
Yuwen Zhouyuan understood that this spiritual talisman was extremely rare, and its power was almost as powerful as a blow from an early monk of Master Meizhen.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has been reluctant to use it, preparing to use it to save his life at critical moments. Now he naturally feels a pain in his body.
But there is no way that the one-handed mad sword cannot be left behind. With this person's talent, it is not impossible to advance to the true master stage.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to leave such a powerful enemy for himself, and the danger must be nipped in the cradle.
Therefore, after a slight hesitation, Yu Wen Zhouyuan sacrificed the spiritual talisman, and when he shouted, the talisman burned without wind, turning into a golden ball of light the size of a head, floating on the palm of Yu Wen Zhouyuan's hand.
The golden light flickered endlessly, exuding an astonishing aura. A murderous aura flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he released his spiritual consciousness to lock the one-handed mad sword.
"Broken!" Following Yuwen Zhouyuan's soft shout, a crescent-shaped light blade shot out from inside, with a diameter of about ten feet, and the speed was incredibly fast. Almost as soon as it left his hand, it shot out thousands of times.
A distance of more than ten feet.
The one-handed mad sword also has powerful spiritual consciousness. After his face darkened, he had already noticed the danger. He didn't have time to think about waving his sleeves and robes. More than ten sword lights shot out, trying to block it.
Of course, it would have been better to be able to destroy the weird light blade, but contrary to expectations, the colored light blade was almost indestructible. More than ten sword lights were like paper, and they were chopped into little starlights at once.
The one-handed mad sword was horrified, and he reached into the storage bag, seemingly wanting to take out some treasure, but a sudden change occurred, and the speed of the light blade almost doubled in an instant.
Almost in the blink of an eye, she was in front of him.
"Whoosh..." He bumped into the protective aura of the one-handed mad sword, and his aura radiated. Then he saw blood raining all over the sky, and the one-handed mad sword was chopped in half.
It was unlucky for him to say that the strength of the one-handed mad sword would not have declined so quickly. However, he never dreamed that this light blade could be so powerful, almost as powerful as a strike from a true master-level monk.
His eyes widened with anger, his face still full of disbelief, a fist-sized green ball of light appeared from above his head, and he tried to escape in a panic.
After completing the task of eradicating evil, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally would not let go of the soul with the one-handed mad sword. He stretched out his hand and threw out the soul bead. The soul bead turned into a black light and chased forward. After circling around the light ball,
He was rolled back into the soul bead.
Yuwen Zhouyuan performed a major operation and took back the storage bag of the One-Handed Mad Sword.
At this moment, it’s hard to see what’s inside Yuwen Zhouyuan, but with this guy’s magical power and cultivation, it will definitely be worth a lot of money, and Yuwen Zhouyuan is happily pocketed.
Turning around, he saw Dongfang Hancui looking at him with a surprised face, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Dongfang Hancui knew very well how powerful the one-handed mad sword was. The two of them had fought just now, and he was just struggling to support himself. Uncle Chu Donghan once said that even if he wanted to deal with this thief, he would still have to do it.
It takes a lot of effort.
But her younger brother Zhou Yuan beheaded him! Although he was treated with admiration after three days of separation, the change in less than two years was not big.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to collect the Great Zhou Tian's Immortal Formation of Three Talents, the Rotting Bone Demonic Python, and the Five Color Divine Dragon, and then he raised his head and looked at Dongfang Hancui.
I haven't seen it in the past two years, but Dongfang Hancui's style is still the same, and it is even more beautiful and moving than before.
His bright eyes and white teeth, his skin like snow, his gestures, and his unearthly aura were completely different from the one he had when he was poisoned by the "blissful love of life and death".
"Thank you, brother Zhouyuan, for your timely help, otherwise my sister would have been wiped out." Dongfang Hancui stepped forward and took Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand.
"Sister, you're too polite to say that. You are mine. It's okay if I don't save you." Yuwen Zhouyuan held Dongfang Hancui's catkins and said with deep affection in his eyes. At this time, in his heart
But they all felt an inexplicable feeling of wanting to protect Dongfang Hancui.
For a while, the two of them were talking again, and a faint red glow appeared on Dongfang Hancui's face.
"I haven't seen brother Zhou Yuan in two years, but his magical powers have improved so much. My sister is here to congratulate brother Zhou Yuan." Dongfang Hancui cut her hair and spoke first to break the deadlock, with an expression on her face that was both angry and happy.
"Thank you. My brother is just lucky. So after his cultivation improved greatly, he went all the way east to find his sister. I didn't expect to meet him here. It's really a pity." Yuwen Zhouyuan replied.
As he spoke, he released his spiritual consciousness, sensed the surroundings and said, "Sister, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We should find another place to reminisce about the past."
"Okay." Dongfang Hancui naturally had no objections. The earth-shaking fight just now must have attracted the attention of all forces.
"Long'er!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted to the five-color dragon in the sky.
"Yes!" the five-color dragon replied.
"Let's go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said and pulled Dongfang Hancui's jade hand, and the two of them jumped on the back of the five-color dragon, and the five-color dragon flew forward with a sway.
Dongfang Hancui stood next to Yuwen Zhouyuan, with a look of surprise on her face, her lips slightly opened but she hesitated.
"This five-color divine dragon is my immortal pet. It has reached the stage of cultivation in a real person. Now its spiritual wisdom has been developed and it is not long before it transforms." Dongfang Hancui will know about this matter sooner or later, so Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.