In the countless huge nets of light and shadow in the sky, the figure of Matsuo Blue Bird flickered, and in a few breaths, it continuously penetrated countless huge nets and broke through the air without hindrance.

More than 100 zhang away, Zhao Hongsleeve looked nervously ahead, his body was full of breath, and he had already made a move to fight for his life.

"Hum—"

Suddenly, the Matsuo Blue Bird, which was originally unhindered, was suddenly blocked by a light and shadow, although the speed did not decrease, but this light and shadow was not shattered by him like the previous light and shadow, but was pulled forward as if it had elasticity.

Gradually, none of the dozens of giant nets of light in front of him broke, but like a net covering the Matsuo blue bird, the original vertical and horizontal light and shadow were also pulled into an arc.

A moment later, the Matsuo Blue Bird had already rushed in front of Zhao Hong's sleeve, and the sharp blade of the Grass Pheasant Sword was only a few meters away from her.

Zhao Hongsleeve could even clearly see the endless anger and strong killing intent in Matsuo Bluebird's eyes.

"Boom!"

As Matsuo Bluebird touched the last huge net between the two, the fierce attack was abruptly stopped, and the strong wind brought by the blade made Zhao Hong's sleeves flutter.

"It's done!"

Zhao Hongsleeve saw that the Matsuo Blue Bird was successfully blocked, and a little relief flashed in his heart, and he slowly put his palms together with a solemn face.

Immediately, the entire circle began to tremble.

On the ground, where the Qingshuang Sword was inserted, suddenly burst out of the light, the light spread, and a huge shield protected the entire area where the magic circle was located in an instant.

"Shhhhh

Matsuo Bluebird felt the change in this magic circle, and his heart sank, even though he was about to retreat, he never thought that those giant webs of light that had originally hindered his progress had been intertwined at this moment, sticking to his body like spider webs, making him unable to break free at all.

As Matsuo Blue Bird continued to struggle, the giant net surrounding him began to give birth to countless tentacles, gradually enveloping his whole body.

"Six Swords of Green Frost!

With a roar from Zhao Hongsleeve, the ground under her feet exploded, and the Qingshuang Sword flashed instantly, and it appeared in her hand, and Zhao Hongsleeve held the shining Qingshuang Sword in his hand, like a fairy fluttering, and quickly swept forward.

Matsuo Bluebird has been bound by countless thick pillars of light at this moment, and the whole person is hanging in the air, unable to move a bit, but Zhao Hongsleeve is interspersed without any influence, and after a breath, he has appeared behind Matsuo Bluebird, and stabbed out with a sword towards the back of his heart.

The blade of the sword flickered, and the energy within the entire circle began to surge violently, and the Qingshuang Sword flashed with a brilliant light, and at the same time, it roared away with an incomparably violent aura.

"Poof!"

The hard scales on Matsuo Bluebird's body were easily pierced, and the Blue Frost Sword with a brilliant light pierced his body without hindrance.

"Whew!!"

As Zhao Hong's sleeve pierced the body of the Matsuo Blue Bird with a sword, an eerie and terrifying aura was revealed from his wound in an instant, and the Matsuo Blue Bird let out a tyrannical roar.

Then, the chains of light that bound his hands and feet began to crack.

"This!"

Zhao Hongsleeve saw that he stabbed out with a sword, but there was no result of Matsuo Bluebird's life, his brows were tightly locked, and he suddenly thought that Matsuo Bluebird had been demonized at the moment, and this body was no longer human, when even if he killed decisively, he pulled out the Qingshuang Sword and stabbed it again at the place seven inches below Matsuo Bluebird's neck.

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and they were all shocked.

The battle between Zhao Hongsleeve and Matsuo Blue Bird was even more exciting than the last time Ji Haotian fought against Junichiro Hyakuchi, the fierce confrontation between the two, the demonization, the magic circle, and the collision of ninja beasts and soul beasts feasted everyone's eyes.

And at this moment, Zhao Hong's sword seems to be about to draw an end to this visual gluttonous feast, after all, the Matsuo bluebird has been completely restrained and has completely become a live target.

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches is a universal principle.

And the place where Zhao Hongsleeve stabbed must also be the lifeline of Matsuo Bluebird.

A weak woman who can fight against the first young master of Koga for so long is already a big surprise.

Unexpectedly, she was already only one sword away from winning.

All eyes are on it.

The Qingshuang Sword in Zhao Hong's hand fluctuated with a strong internal breath, and once again pierced the seven inches under the neck of the Matsuo Blue Bird.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the thunder in the circle was rolling, and the powerful qi explosion spread violently.

"Whew!!"

Matsuo Bluebird was struck by a sword again, his head raised high, and the sound of a long roar was like the return of death, which was terrifying.

However, to Zhao Hongsleeve's surprise, her sword also did not take the life of Matsuo Blue Bird, and in his wounds, a dead black mist began to seep out.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hongsleeve secretly exclaimed, immediately pulled out the Qingshuang Sword, and retreated quickly.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the black mist formed a dark cloud that shrouded the head of the Matsuo Blue Bird.

"Collapse!!"

There was a cracking sound, and the shackles that had originally bound Matsuo Bluebird broke inch by inch, turning into countless shimmering dust, which slowly fell.

"Shhhh

Among the countless light dust, the Matsutail Blue Bird slowly opened its mouth, roared again, and a cloud of mist above its head exploded like an explosion, expanding into the entire magic circle in an instant, and emitting a fishy smell.

From a distance, the magic circle summoned by Zhao Hongsleeve was like a huge black crystal ball on the ground, and there was a black mist in it.

As the black mist touched the ground, countless pitch-black vines broke through the ground, and the shape was hideous and went around the direction where Zhao Hongsleeve was, while the Matsuo Blue Bird spread out his arms and floated in the air, countless black mist spilled from his body, and began to collide with Zhao Hongsleeve's magic circle barrier.

"Monster!"

Zhao Hongsleeve saw that his two swords did not stab the Matsuo Blue Bird, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, and after seeing the countless vines under his feet, he even slashed out a sword in the air, but after the sword qi emitted collided with the black mist, it was quickly absorbed and dissolved into the void.

In the distance, after Junichiro Hyakchi saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I can actually parasitize in someone else's magic circle and deprive it of my own, hehe." ”

In an instant, there were countless black vines under his feet towards Zhao Hongsleeve, and in this strange black space, Zhao Hongsleeve couldn't release any internal breath at all, and could only continue to slash at those overwhelming black vines, but these vines were endless, and they couldn't be cut at all.

On the other side, Ji Haotian looked at all this coldly, and a trace of worry appeared on his handsome cheeks, Zhao Hongsleeve's magic circle is indeed very powerful, and it seems to be specially set up to deal with snake drugs, so if Matsuo Blue Bird wants to escape, he must devour this magic circle.

Because this magic circle was already comparable to the power of the Matsuo Blue Bird, it was not easy for him to invade it, and those black vines were just a false shot he used to drag Zhao Hongsleeve.

But at this moment, Zhao Hongsleeve was infested by vines, and he was already tired of coping, if he didn't disrupt Matsuo Bluebird's technique.

That......

That's a big problem.