The Golden Sword True Monarch was extremely anxious, and the strange flying sword in front of him disturbed his heart even more. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As an orthodox sword cultivator, such a demonic flying sword was undoubtedly misguided in his eyes. But it was such a flying sword that went astray, but he was dragged here and couldn't move.

In normal times, he would definitely be happy to slowly defeat this flying sword and then destroy it completely, but where did he feel this today.

He watched everything in the distance, including the two doormen who had barely been traced.

How can this situation make him not in a hurry, if he continues to delay it slowly, maybe it will be too late.

Thinking like this, his face showed hesitation, but as soon as he saw the increasingly fiery red sky, his face changed for a while, and he finally made up his mind.

"Fight!"

The essence and blood of the heart contain the essence of the monk, which is the aggregation of strength and heritage, and naturally contains a power far beyond common sense.

If you miss it, you will be seriously injured and killed on the spot.

But at this time, he didn't care about any injuries, Jin Jian Zhenjun's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Poof!"

Just then, the golden sword flew right in front of him, and this mouthful of essence blood was all poured into the sword body.

This sword has been following him for thousands of years, and it can be said that the mind is interdependent, and the connection between the two is not general, so there is no discomfort with the power in the essence blood.

Seeing the blood stains on the sword's body disappear quickly, Jin Jian Zhenjun's face turned pale, and he muttered: "This is a small way, and I have to do it as a last resort." ”

comforted himself, his eyes turned to the demon sword again, and he was extremely fierce: "Demon sword, it's a pity that I can't get rid of you today." ”

For the Golden Sword True Monarch, a demon sword is really not comparable to the lives of his two True Monarch disciples, so he can only put it down for the time being, but before that, he must suppress it, otherwise it will soon be another trouble.

Thinking about it like this, his mind moved, and he commanded the golden sword and shouted softly: "Go!"

Although the demon slayer did not give birth to wisdom, his spirituality was already very high, and it could even be said that ordinary heaven and earth elves were nothing more than that.

Feeling that Jin Jian was suddenly vigorous, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"Bang dang!"

Like a golden meteor, the golden sword carried the sound of wind and thunder, and slammed straight into it at a lightning speed.

There was a hint of blood mixed with gold, and the golden sword slammed into the Demon Slashing Flying Sword.

Caught off guard, the Demon Slashing Sword was shattered far away, and it no longer had the agility it had before.

"Buzz!"

This time it was really badly injured, and there were even a lot of cracks on the body of the Demon Slashing Sword, which was a fundamental injury.

Zhang Qing felt the abnormality for the first time, although he regretted that he could no longer hold off the Golden Sword True Monarch, but he couldn't break the Demon Slashing Flying Sword for this, and now the cheap is enough.

"Come back. ”

Stretching out his hand to summon, the Demon Slashing Sword immediately returned to the nest, ignoring the Golden Sword True Monarch behind him.

"Humph!"

In this regard, Jin Jian Zhenjun did not go after him, and now his state is not good, needless to say, his face is pale, it is the result of the consumption of essence and blood, but in the depths of his eyes, there is this faint blood line ups and downs, exuding an ominous.

However, this little abnormality, including himself, was not noticed, and at this time he was trying to rescue his own disciple.

At this time, the effect of essence blood was still there, and he didn't dare to delay, so he stepped directly into the air.

"Guiyuan, Cao Lei, come out quickly!"

Between the calls, his hand pointed towards the sea of fire, and the golden sword roared out, and a sword slashed out.

There was a golden expanse between heaven and earth, and the boundless sea of fire could not resist the golden sword qi

, split into waves, and opened a passage, like a sword cutting the sea of fire in half.

Through the split passage, two embarrassed figures could be vaguely seen, and as soon as they saw the opportunity, they immediately flew out.

When the two of them went out of the sea of fire, and then looked carefully, it was called a tragic word.

There was a smoky and burning appearance everywhere on his body, and the originally delicate Dao robe was even burned black, and even the flying sword seemed to be a little red, but I don't know if it will melt if I stay for a while.

Came to the front of the Golden Sword True Monarch, with a few pieces of scorched black on his face, Gui Yuan gasped for breath, as if the breath exhaled from his lungs was hot, and there was a palpitation in his eyes that he couldn't get rid of: "Master, what should I do? ”

Although he resented the man in the flames, Gui Yuan couldn't deny his strength, and even had fear in his heart, if he had a choice, he would never fight this kind of person again.

The same is true for Jin Jian Zhenjun, but as the backbone of the main body, he can't show it, so he can only say with a cold face: "Stick to me, you must defeat him this time." ”

Seeing their own ancestors like this, Guiyuan and Cao Lei had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Seeing the fear in the eyes of the two, Jin Jian Zhenjun didn't say anything more, but silently read: "The last time, while the effect of the essence blood is still there, you must defeat him, otherwise...... This time the injury ......"

Silently clutching his chest, Jin Jian Zhenjun was indifferent, this time the consumption was too great, and even the loss of essence blood and vitality was lost, if he missed the opportunity, he didn't know when he would be able to take revenge.

"Still not dead?"

Zhang Qing looked at the three people who approached after approaching, and sneered in his heart. Although he has passed the addiction and is a little tired now, since he is still not convinced, he will continue to fight until they are convinced.

Without a word, the four of them raged in the air again, although a good consumption was too large and there were not light or serious injuries, but the power of this momentum was not diminished at all.

It's just that the ending is still the same, although the three of them joined forces smoothly, but their injuries still dragged them down, with the outbreak of the Golden Sword True Monarch, although Zhang Qing was temporarily suppressed, but everyone knew that this was only temporary, and soon the ending would be reversed.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Feeling the power in his body that was gradually receding, Jin Jian Zhenjun finally spoke with a gloomy face.

Zhang Qing was keenly aware of the gradually decreasing pressure on the other side, and showed a mocking smile, where is there such a good thing? So he directly ridiculed back: "I have already said, killing chickens and monkeys!"

"You...... Don't kick your nose in the face"

Cao Lei couldn't help but be angry, in his opinion, he and the others had suffered such a big loss, and now he was already very aggrieved to raise Yihe first, and Zhang Qing's approach was simply to kick his nose in the face.

"Hehe!" Zhang Qing sneered, kicking his nose on his face? Only those who have no strength are called kicking their noses and face, but they don't have strength. (To be continued.) )