Chapter 53: Fighting

Out of the secret realm, Jiu Ze calmly smashed the formation he had set up before. This was laid down while she was being sucked into the secret realm.

It's just that when Jiu Ze broke the formation he had laid that didn't play a role, a fierce wind approached from his side. Jiu Ze flashed sideways, and the fierce wind narrowly brushed over the side of her face, cutting off Jiu Ze's sideburns.

Jiu Ze's Lian took a few steps back before stopping, and with a movement of his wrist, the trillion-yuan wisps wrapped around his wrist swung out at once, slowly rotating around Jiu Ze's body, protecting her entirely.

Until this time, the heavy black ruler that attracted a strong wind appeared in front of him, with a fierce killing intent, approaching inch by inch, the hand holding the ink ruler was white and slender, and the bones were distinct.

In an instant, a strong sense of sourness permeated his heart, and Jiu Ze looked at the ordinary face on the other side fixedly, and there was a clear look in the eyes of the visitor, even if it collided with her gaze, it was all indifferent. The movements in the hands did not slow down a point.

Jiu Ze opened his mouth, but he was deflated the moment he touched the other party's gaze, his throat choked, and he swallowed all the words into his stomach.

The other party's unadulterated killing intent brought her back to her senses.

Xu realized what Jiu Ze wanted to say, and the attack on the opposite side became more and more ruthless, and the frequency of his moves was several times faster.

Jiu Ze was beaten back step by step by this sharp move, and immediately stopped being soft, turning Zhao Yuan into countless soft and resolute silks, and wrapped them towards the inky black ruler that contained treasure light.

At the same time, Jiu Zefei stepped forward and grabbed around at random, and a huge stream of water poured down on the head of the comer. The person who came was not in a hurry, flipped his palm, and erected an earthen shield in front of him.

Jiu Ze looked at this move similar to her coldly, and his heart was even colder.

The smile on the corner of his lips slowly hooked: "It's not a loss, it's Shanhejun." ”

The three words of Shanhe Jun bite very hard.

When she said this, Jiu Ze's lips trembled, in fact, she still had a lot to say, and a lot of things she wanted to scold, but somehow, she felt that her heart was sour and unspeakable just by saying one sentence, whether it was other questions or abuse, but she couldn't say anything more.

But I felt unwilling, endured the emotion of wanting to cry, gritted my teeth and added: "It's a pity that it's too ugly." ”

Shanhejun, who has always been indifferent, heard this, but smiled lowly: "You don't have to use these tricks, Benjun doesn't care about skin." ”

Jiu Ze's heart was panicked, his eyes were rarely red, and the movements in his hands became fierce.

Zhaoyuan wisps danced impermeable, inseparable from the mountains and rivers, and the colorful glare and the inky black treasure light reflected each other, murderous.

During the fight, Jiu Ze never gave up his decision to pour water on Shanhejun, and every time he was in a hand-to-hand fight, he would splash a stream of water on Shanhejun's head.

Shanhejun's light brows gradually knotted, and he didn't understand the little girl's way of playing for a while. He only vaguely felt that if he was so persistent in pouring water on him, there must be some aftermath.

So he carefully put two layers of shields on himself.

Jiuze's eyes have gradually ignited with anger, and the spell condensed by the water column on his fingertips has been extinguished, and seeing that Shanhe Jun has once again avoided her water column, the fire in his heart jumped to the top of his head.

Zhao Yuan turned into a colorful long sword, Jiu Ze held the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword move slashed at the mountain and river ruler, and the introverted ink ruler of Baoguang was divided into two, and the long sword in Jiu Ze's hand jingled and moved.

But in an instant, the two have already made a hundred moves. At this time, Jiu Ze's heart was intertwined with two emotions, both angry and admired.

No wonder the people on the side of the Heavenly Alliance didn't dare to provoke him, after such a fight, his strength was really strong, every move and style was exquisite, and he was very easy against her swordsmanship.

But this also made Jiu Ze even more angry, remembering that when he was in Feicheng, he felt extremely aggrieved for him to confront the people of the Tianxu Sect.

When there was a mistake, Jiu Ze jumped away from the ruler of the mountains and rivers with a sword, and then let the ruler knock on his shoulder, in exchange for a gap.

In this gap, Jiu Ze did not hesitate to use Liuyunyao.

When the sword light flowed, a mist spread out in an instant, sweeping towards the mountain and river monarch like a cyclone. The spiritual power that can be killed in a group was replaced with a water mist, but the power was not reduced much, but Liuyunyao's move was no stranger to Shanhe Jun, seeing that under Jiuze's move, the attack on him turned into a soft mist, and his eyes were stunned for another moment, and a slight smile consciously crept up on his lips.

As soon as Shanhe Jun waved his sleeves, a little spark came out, and in an instant, these water mist turned into white water vapor, steaming up the sky.

But when the vapor reached the top of his head, it stopped.

Shanhejun frowned, reacted quickly, and was about to dodge. But it was too late.

Jiu Ze finally waited for the opportunity, how could he miss it, when a little spark appeared on the fingertips of Shanhe Jun, the spell of Jiu Ze's fingertips also took shape at the same time, and at the same time, with the help of a trace of heaven and earth, the figure of Shanhe Jun was bound.

When the water vapor condensed on the top of Shanhe Jun's head, Jiu Ze struck a thunderbolt towards the water vapor that was condensed in mid-air.

This thunder spell is the most attractive set of attack stacking spells in Jiuze when learning spells in Taiyuan Palace, once cast, it is endless, and if it is with the help of water power, the power is doubled.

Jiu Ze watched comfortably as the lightning strikes were blessed and baptized by water vapor, and fell around the mountains and rivers.

After many years, her original heart that wanted to get thunder power was finally satisfied.

Shanhejun looked up at the continuous thunder above his head, and was very glad that he had strengthened the shield in advance. After three lightning strikes, it still doesn't stop. Shanhejun turned his eyes slightly, and saw the little girl standing aside, pursing her lips. His eyes burned as he watched as he was struck by lightning, and the long sword in his hand turned into a glorious silk silk again, lying horizontally in front of him, looking like he was preparing for battle.

Shanhejun's eyes moved slightly, and as soon as his mind turned, the shield around him weakened a little, and soon cracks appeared under the lightning strike.

When the ninth lightning strike fell, the shield around Shanhejun had already shattered, and the blow fell straight on the top of Shanhejun's head, and there was a burning smell from the thick black hair, and it was smoking.

Seeing that Lei Jue really hit Shanhe Jun's head, Jiu Ze's heart tightened, and he unconsciously straightened his back.

At this time, Shanhe Jun, who had been standing and being criticized, smiled. Jiuze's heart was alarmed, and he turned around and was about to retreat. However, Shanhe Jun is worthy of his title, and the loss he just suffered was reported to Jiu Ze in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Jiu Ze was unmoved, and he didn't know when he was also imprisoned by Shanhe Jun.

A huge fireball mixed with thunder and lightning smashed towards Jiu Ze mercilessly, and in the red and bright firelight, the flowing electric light was like the most sincere ridicule of the mountain and river king.

"Return the gift. Jiu Ze heard Shanhe Jun say.

The head-on fireball was unavoidable, and Jiuze added a spiritual shield to himself.

At that moment, there was a fluctuation behind her, and a strong hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back.

The hole opened by the familiar cyclone gradually closed in front of him, and Jiu Ze saw that the fire was flying in, ruthlessly cut off.