The crimson sword shimmered with a faint essence, and from the point of view, this peachwood sword seemed to be more like a plaything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the small sword, there is no inscription at all, and there is not the slightest divine forbidden, and it is not even possible to sense that there is anything strange about this small sword.

It was like the most ordinary and inconspicuous wooden sword, and at most it made people feel that its material seemed to be a little different.

Yan Zidian's sword was already a little damaged, and when he saw the small sword that Zheng Ming handed over so solemnly, he took it without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, we will be defeated, so don't let down the kindness of our junior brother! What's more, this junior brother is always a surprise.

"Okay, use my brother's sword today to fight to the death!"

Zheng Ming laughed and said: "I made this sword and gave it to Senior Brother, Senior Brother doesn't have to be too grateful, wait a minute, Senior Brother will use this sword to hit Huang Shenjun to a pulp, let him give me those one hundred and fifty planes, it will be the greatest reward for me!"

At the beginning, Huang Shulang's cautious gaze kept falling on the small sword handed over by Zheng Ming, and at this time, he didn't find anything special about this little sword, so he didn't pay attention to it.

As soon as he heard that Zheng Ming was still thinking about the bet with himself, he immediately laughed and said, "Zheng Ming, as long as Yan Zidian wins me, those one hundred and fifty planes, I, Huang Shulang, will definitely not be stingy!"

"It's just, do you think your senior brother has the ability to defeat me and take those planes away? Let me remind you, don't be a fool here, hurry back and prepare your ten planes, and wait for me to accept it!"

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly and said, "Senior Brother Yan, take the call!" As he spoke, Huang Shulang's figure flashed, and in the void, ten, hundred, thousand, and ten thousand Huang Shulang's figures appeared again.

These figures are all fake, but Huang Shulang's speed is so fast that in an instant, every figure can be made the same as the real one.

Everyone in Dalun Mountain, seeing that Huang Shulang was still performing this trick, showed anger and unwillingness on their faces.

They only felt that they were holding their breath in their hearts, which made them very uncomfortable, but trying to vent this breath was too difficult for them, too difficult to achieve......

Fairy Pugu shook her head gently, and her palm was gently lifted again, but this time, the Ice Moon Fairy was in front of her.

"Senior sister, the first time you made a move, I could turn a blind eye, but now, I can't appear a second time. ”

Fairy Pugu wanted to speak, but the Ice Moon Fairy said indifferently: "Although we are above the Nine Realms for four days, there are some things that we can't do too much. ”

"Master, it's hard to explain!"

Fairy Pugu no longer argued, but in her eyes, the Ice Moon Fairy could feel her persistence.

It was also at this time that Yan Zidian made a move! The peachwood sword in his hand like a toy waved quickly, and a five-story pagoda, accompanied by this crimson sword, quickly gathered beside Yan Zidian.

"Senior brother, it's still this trick!" the corners of Huang Shulang's mouth rose, and he almost laughed!

He was so familiar with this move that he didn't take it to heart at all. He has the qualifications to be proud, because now he has the ability to crush this move.

But Yan Zidian's face showed astonishment, but then, this astonishment turned into incredulity and joy.

"This move is enough to defeat you!" As Yan Zidian spoke, the small peachwood sword in his hand swiped quickly, and in the void, a sword light appeared again.

The sword light fell on the pagoda, and the five-story pagoda became six-storey, and the suppression of Huang Shulang's sword without leaving a trace became more and more powerful.

It's just that the pagoda full of thunder has already been used by Yan Zidian, and it is difficult for him to gather the seventh layer of the pagoda, so his current efforts have no effect at all.

Huang Shulang's figure is still slowly approaching. When countless Huang Shulang's figures submerged him, it was when Yan Zidian was about to be fished.

However, just when many people thought that Yan Zidian would take a slow rest as before, Yan Zidian waved the peachwood sword in his hand again.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it!" "The crimson-clothed woman from the Southern Nirvana Heaven looked at Yan Zidian who swung her sword again, and said sarcastically.

The status of the woman is very high, although she is not as good as the Ice Moon Fairy, but she is also above the Pugu Fairy, and as soon as her words came out, many people agreed.

"What the fairy said is that this Yan Zidian has already failed once, and now he wants to turn the sky upside down, how can it be!"

"Yes, I think he may not even be able to swing half a sword this time, and he will collapse!"

"Yes, the last time he used it was the treasure he had used for many years, and now it has been replaced by a peachwood sword, hehe!"

"Oh, how could it be ......" A strong man who had just gloated about the disaster suddenly let out an exclamation.

With this exclamation, those powerhouses who were about to shoot the sycophants of the women of the Southern Void Nirvana Heaven were stunned one by one.

They saw Yan Zidian swing the sword very lightly, and a divine forbidden sword quickly formed with the swing of this peachwood sword, and then merged into the thunder pagoda that was already six floors!

The Thunder Pagoda has become seven floors, and the flashing thunder and lightning have turned black. The pitch-black Thunder Pagoda gives people a sense of awe-inspiring.

The figures of Huang Shulang, who were originally everywhere and quickly coming towards Yan Zidian, dissipated into the void one by one at the moment when the black pagoda was formed.

In the end, only one Huang Shulang's body remained, appearing in the void.

Huang Shulang felt that his body moved, and it became extremely difficult, and the sword was broken without leaving a trace, which was a problem he had almost never thought of.

The seven-story pagoda suppressed the void, and although the black thunder and lightning no longer flickered, it gave people a feeling of incomparable fear.

"You haven't become a Divine Monarch yet, how can you fuse the seven divine forbidden powers?" Huang Shulang was a little impatient, and he only felt that it was a little difficult to speak.

Yan Zidian smiled and did not answer, but waved the peachwood sword in his hand and swung towards the pagoda that suppressed the void, and the pagoda rose into the air and fell towards Huang Shulang.

Although Huang Shulang's body moved slowly, he was a god after all, and in the face of this falling pagoda, after letting out a deep sigh, the long sword in his hand quickly swung out three thousand sword shadows.

Countless sword shadows, at the moment of falling, converged together in the void, and finally the three thousand sword shadows converged into a sword blade, towards the black thunder pagoda, slashing hard.

The sword light slashed at the Thunder Pagoda, and for a while, the two were frozen in the void. Yan Zidian's face was cold, and he only hesitated for a moment before swinging his long sword again.

This time, he didn't give birth to a sword, but the peachwood sword flew directly towards the pagoda.

In an instant, the peachwood sword was integrated into the black Thunder Pagoda, and it was only a seven-story Thunder Pagoda, and in an instant, it had already changed from seven layers to eight layers.

The eight-story Thunder Pagoda suppresses the Quartet Heaven and Earth with its breath.

The Ice Moon Fairy's brows furrowed subconsciously, she was a Heavenly Monarch-level existence, and she was the most familiar with this kind of power.

If the lack of traces of ten thousand swords only surprised her, then the current Thunder Pagoda made her feel terrified.

Although in her feelings, this Thunder Pagoda was still the power of the Seven Divine Forbidden, but what she felt was the power of the Eight Divine Forbidden Powers.

It's so weird!

"Boom!" The moment the Thunder Pagoda shrouded Huang Shulang again, black divine thunder smashed down one after another.

These black thunderbolts are not only full of destructive energy, but at the moment they fall, the black thunder seems to contain infinite destructive power.

The fall of the thunder, implying a sword of three thousand sword blades, was directly split, and that thunder did not completely disperse, and some of it poured into Huang Shulang's body.

As a Divine Monarch powerhouse, Huang Shulang's body is naturally extremely powerful, but the influx of these thunder and lightning powers also made Huang Shulang's clothes appear scorched black.

"Uncle Huang's situation is not very good!" Wan Jian's eyes were like lightning, he looked at Huang Shulang's face, and said worriedly: "The disciple just saw that when the thunder rushed into Uncle Huang's body, Uncle Huang's body was twitching. ”

As Huang Shulang's fellow disciples, although all the people who came did not reach the Divine Monarch in cultivation, they saw Huang Shulang's situation clearly just now.

They are worried that if it continues like this, Huang Shulang will not be able to bear it, and once Huang Shulang fails, then ......

Just when these people were worried, another thunderbolt burst out from the black pagoda and smashed heavily on Huang Shulang's body.

This time, without the resistance of the three thousand sword blades, the clothes on Huang Shulang's body directly turned black, and his whole body was twitching wildly under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

Now, almost everyone can make an accurate judgment, that is, Huang Shulang, the defeat is decided.

"I didn't expect Yan Zidian to break through temporarily!" Sang Shuyuan and other martial artists who had a good relationship with Yan Zidian sighed.

"It's not a breakthrough in the formation, Yan Zidian's cultivation has not improved, but he can exert the power of the Eight Divine Forbidden, which is absolutely inseparable from the peachwood sword. ”

"Yes, I also think that the peach wood sword may be a kind of treasure, otherwise how could it be so easy for Yan Zidian to gather into a seven-story pagoda!"

In the midst of all kinds of discussions, I saw thunder one after another, falling madly again and again, that is, ten thunders, Huang Shulang's clothes were no longer the same, and his exposed skin had already appeared cracks at this time.

His whole person has a feeling that he may collapse at any time.

"This time we were defeated!" the disciple of the Sword Sect shouted loudly. It's just that no one paid attention to his shouting.

In the end, the principal of the Sword Gate asked the Ice Moon Fairy to solve the problem. And just as the Ice Moon Fairy spoke, Yan Zidian's ears sounded Zheng Ming's voice: "Use the thunder to bombard, if you don't bomb him to death, you will also bombard him half to death!"