"Nonsense!"

Jin Yu suddenly jumped like thunder, and the white-toothed sword in his hand cut through the sky, and a sword struck at the chest of the steel shield.

It's a pity that if he fights alone, he is not the opponent of Steel Shield.

Ding.

The steel shield sacrificed the Qinggang shield early and swung the long sword.

The two soldiers touched each other, as if two bombs collided with each other, overflowing with power, spreading wildly, and even rushing to the center of the martial arts arena.

Many of the disciples who were watching the battle in the Shangqing Hall were overturned, spitting blood from their mouths, and were affected.

"Damn it!"

Jin Yu was directly affected by this blow, and the shock was the greatest, and the bones seemed to be scattered all over the body, and the pain was unspeakable.

He was furious, and suddenly went crazy: "Senior brother, don't hesitate any longer, the three of you will attack together!"

"Yes!"

The other two echoed loudly, and in an instant, they rushed behind Jin Yu, forming a bizarre position.

Three in a row!

The surging sword intent was integrated, and it reached a peak in an instant, and with the steel shield, he couldn't resist it, so he had to restrain his breath and retreat violently.

"Little Steel Shield, they're in formation. ”

The tyrant banged his fist gloves and smiled, "Just ask if you're afraid?"

Glancing at him angrily, the steel shield took a bite directly and said, "How to write the words that are afraid?"

"It's not going to be, I'm really convinced of you, three points of water, plus a blue word. ”

"It's an ugly word. ”

Listening to the words of the two of them, the three of them turned black in an instant, and the formation was almost chaotic.

Is that afraid of words?

It is clearly the clear character of the Shangqing Palace.

These two people are simply high-grade black!

"Tang Xie, don't you need to help them?"

In the midst of reincarnation, Weng Jian said with a little worry, "The other party has used the Star Destroying Sword Array, and there are three white-toothed swords, which must not be underestimated." ”

Tang Xie waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Weng, you have to have a little confidence in these two goods." ”

"......"

Weng Jian wanted to persuade a few more times, but seeing that Tang Xie's face was relaxed, he could only stop talking.

In private, he exchanged glances with several elders of the Heart Sword Sect, ready to help at any time.

Rumble!

At this moment, fierce battles resumed.

The tyrant's fists are churning, his palms are surging, the steel shield is haunted, and the shield gun is roaring.

Obviously, he was not superior in numbers, but he actually resisted the attack of the Star Destroying Sword Array several times, not only that, but from the initial parity, he was faintly suppressed.

Countless disciples of the Shangqing Hall were stunned and couldn't breathe.

The elders, whom they usually regarded as gods, were beaten back step by step by two young men, and they would taste defeat.

"I won't allow the juniors to lose again. ”

Suddenly, another shout sounded in the martial arts arena, "Senior Brother Jin, I'm here to help you!"

A green-robed elder leaped up, like a cannon shot, and rushed towards the battlefield.

It's just that he was intercepted by another figure halfway.

It wasn't Weng Jian and the others, they also wanted to intercept it, but they were a step too late.

Not far away, I saw that the figure was dressed in a tight leather coat, with long hair tied up, fluttering in the wind, beautiful and incomprehensible.

There is a cloth stick behind it, which is unpredictable.

Reincarnation camp, White Dragon!

"Sister Bailong, be careful!"

Mi Guoer clenched her pink fist and spoke.

Tang Xie's gaze was also on Bai Long, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Bai Long's current cultivation is not weaker than the other elder." ”

"What?"

In an instant, Weng Jian's eyes widened, and his face was full of astonishment.

Not long after he joined the reincarnation, he was not familiar with these forces around Tang Xie, thinking that only a few people with steel shields had the strength to compete with the innate nine pins, but what he didn't expect was that this woman named Bailong was unfathomable in cultivation.

At this time, some pictures of Drinking Sword Valley appeared in front of Tang Xie's eyes, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Like Bai Mei, Bai Long also cultivated the Five Grades of the Fire Lotus Sutra, but entering the realm was much more terrifying than Bai Mei.

It's a thousand miles a day.

At that time, Tang Xie still wanted to give some advice to Bailong, but seeing her such a terrifying growth rate, he decisively gave up.

"Hmph, I never make a move on a woman, you can step down. The green-robed elder waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Noise!"

The white dragon didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, took off the cloth stick, and gently scratched it with his fingertips, and the cloth strip was broken.

It's also a white-fanged sword.

It's just that, from the hilt to the blade, it is made of extremely rare metal, which is shiny and shiny, and it is much more exquisite than all the white-fanged swords that have appeared so far.

This sword was personally crafted by Tang Xie and carefully crafted, which is naturally extraordinary.

"You did go to the Valley of the Drinking Sword. ”

The green-robed elder had a solemn face, and he took the sword in his sleeve, and the sword body seemed to be covered with a layer of jade clothes, crystal clear, if he was proficient in the weapon pattern, it was not difficult to find that the sword was engraved with a white tooth soldier pattern.

The two swords are exquisitely beautiful, and in an instant, they attract the envied eyes of countless people.

"This is what the White Fang Sword should look like. ”

Countless exclamations rang out one after another.

When the two swords collided, it was even more violet, and the sky was full of divine light.

It's not like a human battle at all.

When everyone was amazed, they didn't realize at all that the green-robed elder was becoming more and more at a disadvantage.

Later, the green-robed elder had to pay the price of compromised cultivation to maintain the balance in battle, but this was ultimately a way to tear down the east wall and make up for the west wall, and it could only be met for a while.

After a while, the scales of the battle were once again unbalanced.

On the green-robed elder's body, there were countless sword wounds, blood was flying, and all over his body were tearing and painful.

What made him feel most desperate was that the white-fanged sword in his hand also had cracks, following the traces of the soldiers, shattering all the way.

"Defeat!"

Bai Long Hao's wrist shook slightly, and the dazzling fire lotus internal qi crossed into the sword body and surged out.

At this moment, the white-toothed sword wrapped in jade clothes, with bursts of sound, became endless fragments.

Not far away, another battlefield.

The three people in Jinyu were all severely injured, one broke his arm, one was bloody, and the other was directly beaten out of a hundred meters and fell to the ground.

Their white-fanged swords became three sword corpses, and the fragments of the hilts were mixed together, which was shocking.

The same result, with a different picture, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, rushing everyone's soul.

"It's broken, it's all broken!"

The disciples and elders of the Shangqing Hall were all breathing stagnantly as if they had been choked by their throats.

Suddenly, they remembered a sentence.

"You may have used a fake spirit soldier. ”

These words were like a magic sound, exploding in everyone's ears.

On the top of the mountain, Long Xingyun's expression was even more gloomy, and the pair of binoculars in his hand had been pinched into scum by him.

"Dragon Hall Master, there must be something wrong with the art of the weapon pattern that your hall has learned, right?"

Next to him, Cheng Hao's questioning voice made Long Xingyun's mood plummet.

Having a problem with the armor pattern?

He had thought of this for a long time, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Ash. ”

"Yes. ”

Xu Yan was very tacit, and handed his spirit soldiers to Long Xingyun.

His sword is not white fangs, and the carved weapon on the body of the sword is called Shadowless.

Looking at this shadowless sword, Long Xingyun's face changed.

Suddenly, in his other hand, there was an extra golden long sword.

"The treasure of the Shangqing Palace, the golden holy sword!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Hao couldn't help but say in a lost voice.