Situ Qianjian rolled out dozens of sword qi with one sword, and it was extremely powerful, and the knee-high mist was stirred up as if it was about to explode.

If the distance in the sea of clouds is too far away, it will not only suppress the true element of the remote control, but also weaken a certain amount of lethality.

Wen Yiming quickly knocked Tong Qiang and the three of them forward, and the dragon spear took out his hand in a short period of time, and shook out dozens of shots in a row with his strong forging body cultivation.

Every time Wen Yiming recalled the dragon lance, his right arm was numb, and the concussive force was transmitted instantly, causing the shoulder joints to be dislocated, and even the internal organs seemed to be a little loose and painful.

Wen Yiming pressed back three mouthfuls of blood in succession, he knew that if it weren't for the sea of clouds, these dozens of long-range swords would kill him, although the injuries were not light, but because of the bombardment of the swords, he accelerated the direction of the blood guide in front of him.

He knew very well that as long as Situ Qianjian was close, with his current state, he hadn't even adjusted his internal breath, and he could split him with just two knives.

Situ Qiandao seemed to be only four levels higher than him, and he was still suppressing his killing intent, but under the continuous devouring buff of the Demon Devouring Knife, although his cultivation had not fully recovered, his state was incomparably stronger.

What's more, Situ Qianjian is a Templar warrior who has the ability to leapfrog the peak God of War, even if he doesn't have a Demon Devouring Sword, Wen Yiming is equivalent to crossing two major steps, and he hasn't been forced into a dead end by a single sword, which is already commendable.

As for the only three close-range knives left in front of him, he was powerless, the dragon spear in his hand was difficult to break it, there was no true element, and the artistic conception attack was suppressed, although the unyielding attribute of his dragon spear was strong enough to explode, his combat power was still greatly reduced, and it was already very good if he was stunned by dozens of long-range knives on the spot.

What made him most powerless was that his arms and shoulder joints were shaken by Situ Qianji's peak violence, and there were many bone cracks in the shock, and even the fascia attached to it was quite damaged, and he even had the illusion that the bone marrow of the arm bone had been shattered.

With such a serious internal injury, the key is the reason why the Demon Devouring Knife devoured his True Yuan, and even the forging body cultivation was greatly reduced, which showed the horror of its attributes.

Wen Yiming also learned that in the face of the Demon Devouring Knife, unless his own True Yuan was less than one-fifth of the amount devoured by the Demon Devouring Knife, even if the Demon Devouring Knife could not devour one-third of the True Yuan, it would also extract the insufficient part from the physical strength and vitality.

After Wen Yiming took the fifth knife, because he felt uncomfortable with the kind of True Yuan being plundered, he only felt a numbness in his back and a tremor in his mind, he only thought that it was the reason for the lack of resistance caused by the depletion of the True Yuan.

It wasn't until he resisted the two swords that he realized that because the true amount of the fifth sword devoured was insufficient, part of his body forging function was extracted, and this was the real reason why his arms and shoulder blades were seriously injured.

In the end, he could almost clearly feel the sharp decline in physical fitness, as if there was a sense of weakness in the failure of his internal organs, which made him really face up to the first knife in the world, and it was not a waste of fame.

It's no wonder that Liang Zhi, who is also the ultimate god of war, is also seriously injured in his hands, in the face of such a divine weapon, he can't defeat it before the true yuan is exhausted, and the outcome will be like this.

However, the Demon Devouring Knife devoured the True Yuan with three swords, and everyone was only a chance to fight with thirty swords in front of the holder, even if they swallowed the top-level recovery potion, it would be useless, at most two to three more swords.

With the real name of 'Thousand Blades', the ultimate god of war with the number of Given, how could Situ Thousand Blades be defeated by people within thirty swords, at least Wen Yiming thinks he can't do it at the moment.

As strong as a master with Dacheng sword intent like Liang Zhi, he can't do it in the face of this guy, let alone him.

Suppressing the artistic conception of seventy percent, this is indeed extremely embarrassing for martial arts cultivators like Liang Zhi and Wen Yiming, who rely on artistic conception to attack and fight.

At this moment, when he couldn't resist the three swords, a strange question actually arose in his mind.

That is: since Situ Qianjian is a Templar, how can his name as the God of War of the Thousand Blades appear on the Heavenly Pagoda, can it be that the dead corpse is also okay? Or Situ Qianjian......

That's why he wanted to wake him up with the past.

"Instructor!"

Hao Tianxiao and Sai Yaren were in a hurry, although they did not stop under their feet, their blades had been sacrificed.

Just when the two of them were about to make a move, they suddenly heard Tong Qiang shouting: "Steady and open the way!" ”

The three of them had previously shared Wen Yiming's perception of the road conditions in the aura of concentration, and had obtained the strange tracking information attached to the aura, although they knew that Wen Yiming was not as detailed, they also understood that the next place called the 'Gulf Abyss' was extremely dangerous, but there may be a way to get rid of Situ Qianji.

Just when the two were puzzled, they suddenly saw that the Ruyi shield on Tong Qiang's right arm instantly enlarged, covering almost all positions from the neck to the knee joint.

This is not the most surprising thing for them, what is even more amazing is that the blood soul armor that had faded due to the collection suddenly covered out again, wrapping Tong Qiang's whole body, and the fine steel scale armor was almost armed to the nostrils and earlobes, and with the red mist with a golden luster that suddenly diffused from the gap in the scale armor, the whole thing was like a humanoid mecha.

The changes in Tong Qiang in front of them were not even a few tenths of a second, and the next moment, they sensed that when Tong Qiang's chest was red, his figure disappeared in place.

Sai Yaren and Hao Tianxiao were running at great speed in front of them, but their eyes were full of doubts.

First of all, everything Tong Qiang did must have been to help Wen Yiming, because the latter was no longer able to resist the three swords at close range.

It's not that Wen Yiming can't compete, but he was completely disrupted by Situ Qianjian's more than a dozen powerful swords in a row at his peak.

But at this moment, they were at least close to two hundred meters away from Wen Yiming, and it was too late to return to help before the sword was added, and Tong Qiang was the same.

Secondly, Tong Qiang's teleportation had just been cast, but the state of sudden disappearance in front of them was almost no different from teleportation, which puzzled them.

'Puff puff! ’

The dull thump of the three concussive shields came from behind, mixed with Tong Qiang's three progressive and strengthened muffled snorts, as well as the terrifying sound of spitting blood.

Tong Qiang suddenly appeared behind Wen Yiming with a ruyi shield, blocking the three swords that were about to be added, which shocked everyone.

Putting aside all the unfavorable factors, at the moment when the three swords were about to hit, the distance between the swords and Wen Yiming's body could be said to be between the dimensions, and everyone didn't understand how Tong Qiang inserted the Ruyi shield into it.

Not to mention the doubts about breaking the teleportation time limit, this alone is that even Situ Qianjian's eyes once again revealed emotion.

It was an unexpected emotion, followed by a rage after the defeat.

Because the three swords were solidly bombarded on the Ruyi Shield, its impact force made Tong Qiang push Wen Yiming to shoot out, and once again disappeared into his ranged attack range in one fell swoop.

(End of chapter)