"Huh!" came a stunned voice.

A cold light flashed in Wu Yong's eyes, and after a turn of his gaze, he fell on the stunning girl in the distance.

The woman covered her cherry mouth with one hand, her eyes were full of surprise, and there was also an indescribable hint of joy.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could understand why this woman showed such an expression, two loud "boom" sounds came from another place.

Startled, he didn't care about the distraction, and hurriedly turned his gaze back.

I saw a bronze ancient shield shining with white light flying out of the purple clouds, easily blocking the attacks of the two giant swords.

Seeing this situation, Wu Yong sighed in his heart.

He had never had time to cultivate these flying swords, resulting in these flying swords relying on the Thousand Swords Illusion Technique. The power is similar to that of an ordinary monk.

But the power of Thor's sword is ten, a hundred times more powerful than these ordinary flying swords!

Thinking like this, Wu Yong took out the sword of the thunder god with a thought. At the same time, he ordered countless flying sword shadows to fly up and down around the purple cloud, but they were all blocked by the ancient shield one by one.

At this time, the Thunder God Sword in front of Wu Yong emitted a low sound, which instantly turned into thousands of Thunder Sword Sword Shadows, and then turned into a huge sword ray, slashing towards the purple cloud.

Although I don't know what this purple cloud is, it is enough to break it with the Sword of Thor!

"Hmph! Transfiguration Thousand Swordsmanship ?!!" Jiang Tianxin in the purple cloud widened his eyes in surprise when he saw this terrifying sword shadow descending from the sky.

Wu Yong sneered secretly, and when he saw that the insect cloud had fallen on the purple cloud, Jiang Tianxin in the cloud suddenly spit out the word "go".

An amazing scene has appeared!

A flash of golden light appeared in the purple clouds, and then countless golden threads burst out from the purple clouds, shooting thousands of sword shadows in all directions.

Then there was a rumbling sound, and countless sword shadows shattered.

These gold wires are like the nemesis of flying swords. The sword shadows were defeated by these golden threads one by one, and they couldn't resist a single bit at all.

Wu Yong was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

Because of this short confrontation, the flying sword lost nearly a thousand.

What kind of magic weapon is these golden wires, they are so powerful.

Until now, he still couldn't believe it, the sword shadow didn't show the slightest power, so he easily restrained it. It makes him extremely depressed!

Wu Yongcai lost his mind so secretly, and the golden silk in the white qi changed again.

I saw that after a few flickering wildly, the light dimmed, and their bodies appeared motionless in the white light. It turned out to be a slender golden needle, only an inch long, and the golden light was shining.

Seeing this, Wu Yong was really shocked.

This Shura descendant cultivated the most difficult flying needle magic weapon to refine, and there were hundreds of them densely. This made him gasp.

But then Wu Yong's heart moved, and he thought of something.

But at this moment, the light of the golden needle converged slightly. It's back in full bloom.

Then the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" came out, and they shot towards one place at the same time, condensing together in the blink of an eye, and transforming into a small golden sword.

The golden sword trembled slightly. A burst of fire burst out, and it flew towards Wu Yong in an instant.

Wu Yong's face sank, and he reached out to the storage bag, and then an extra blue talisman came out of his palm. This is exactly what was in the Tomb of the Evil Dragon that day. A rune treasure obtained from the Evil Heaven's storage bag.

This thing is also a magic weapon of the flying needle, just take it out and test the power.

Seeing that the golden sword flew in front of Wu Yong, it disbanded again after a "bang". Re-turned into countless golden threads and swooped down.

Wu Yong no longer hesitated to open his mouth at the rune treasure in his hand, and a ball of cyan essence sprayed on it.

Fu Bao's blue light flashed, and he was instantly urged. Then, it turned into a blue light and flew out.

As soon as the blue light flew out of the shield, it turned into a blue silk in the sky in the blink of an eye, and at a glance, it was exactly the same shape except for the difference in color from those gold wires.

"This is ......" Jiang Tianxin in the purple cloud was stunned. There was a look of surprise.

And Jin Si and Qingmang were already not far in front of Wu Yong, intertwined and collided together, shooting out large and small light clusters, and they were holding each other for a while.

"Northern Needle! What do you have to do with the Beidou Layman? There is actually his Northern Needle Rune Treasure! This old ghost has always been stingy, and he treats this needle as if it were the root of his life. Could it be that you are a disciple of his sect?" Jiang Tianxin suddenly asked coldly after letting out a light cry of surprise.

Wu Yong was also shocked when he heard the other party call out the name of the Northern Soul Needle, but then he put his mind at ease.

It seems that the matter of the evil dragon ding has spread. But what happened in the Evil Dragon Tomb, those old monsters of the Transformation Stage did not leak much. Otherwise, the other party will know their identity at once just by relying on this talisman pack.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong didn't bother to say anything, just ignored the sneer. Then he directly urged the mana of his whole body, and when the other party hesitated for a while, he let the cyan silk mang gain the upper hand for a while, forcing the golden silk thread to retreat.

Since I don't want to explain, I don't bother to give the old ghost Beidou any more face. Don't blame me for being rude! I'll let you see the power of the first magic skill in the open sea, the 'Shura True Demon Skill'!" Jiang Tianxin was furious in the purple clouds, and said in a cold voice.

Then those golden threads were no longer entangled with the Northern Immortal Needle Rune Treasure, and as soon as they turned around, they shot back, and in the blink of an eye, they flew into the clouds and became silent.

Wu Yong's face flashed with a lunar color, but without the slightest delay, he unceremoniously surrounded the purple clouds and stabbed wildly.

But the result was just like last time, the clouds were empty, and all the green silk pierced through, but there was no effect at all.

Wu Yong input spiritual power and consumed all the rune treasures, but there was no way to have too much impact on this purple cloud. This made Wu Yong slightly stunned.

This Northern Immortal Needle is extremely powerful, and ordinary people will not easily waste the power of this rune treasure, but in Wu Yong's opinion, the power of this rune treasure is too chicken. It's a waste of storage bag space, and it's all gone.

If it were shown to other Avatar Stage cultivators, they would definitely say that Wu Yong had sent heavenly things violently.

At this moment, the purple clouds rolled without the slightest warning, and then the wind rose, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the vicinity was restless, and suddenly like a river entering the sea, it poured into the purple clouds. Then the clouds skyrocketed. The color also began to change drastically, from purple to gray and white. And there was a strange sound of clicking, which was very small at first, but it became deafening in an instant, which made people feel very restless when they heard it.

Witnessing this strange scene, Wu Yong's face was slightly surprised, and then he smiled coldly.

Then, Wu Yong suddenly grabbed the arm of his right hand with his left hand. The right palm was then raised, aiming straight at the gray-white cloud opposite, and an extremely cold and ferocious aura appeared on his face.

The nearby heaven and earth aura was still in a frenzy, and the gray-white clouds continued to surge, and the clicking sound completely turned into a thunderous loud noise, and even every time it made the people who cultivated a little lower tremble, and the six gods had no master.

Contrary to the great movement of the gray white cloud group, Wu Yong's side was silent, and his raised right arm was suddenly covered with a layer of faint black gas.

These black gases continued to expand and contract, gradually becoming denser. When it became as black as ink, Wu Yong's face showed a solemn look.

The entire right arm began to swell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became two or three times as thick as before. A layer of dazzling blood light even appeared on the surface, and under the shroud of black qi, it looked extremely weird.

At this time, Wu Yong raised his head and glanced at the other side.

The gray-white clouds are still roaring loudly. The skyrocketing kept going, and in the blink of an eye, there was already an area of twenty or thirty meters. Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and the word "broken" suddenly spit out from his mouth.

The thick arm shrank, and then suddenly spit out.

A black-red sheet of light. Shot out of the palm of your hand. Once you get rid of it, it's huge enough to be several meters wide. Then the sound of "zla" sounded, and the light piece brought out a long tail, and flew in front of the clouds in an instant.

Jiang Tianxin seemed to realize that something was wrong. The bronze ancient shield above his head that was entangled with the giant sword flashed and blocked in front of the clouds.

The light did not pause at all, and it slashed as if it were nothing.

The copper shield mud is pinched, and the silent one is divided into two, and the dust falls.

A muffled grunt came from the cloud behind the shield, and then a black slit appeared in the middle, and a moment later, the cloud broke into two pieces like a shattered scroll.

And that huge piece of light, after cutting through the clouds and shooting out more than ten meters away, turned into a little starlight and collapsed completely.

At this moment, Jiang Tianxin's angry roar came from half of the clouds.

"You dare to cut off my hands and feet, and I want your life to pay for it. ”