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Zhao Yishan didn't reach out to wipe the blood on his cheeks, the blood coagulated on his cheeks, forming a hideous mark. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He sat cross-legged, seizing the time to breathe and regain his mana, he knew that when the difficulty of the attack formation increased by another level, he would face a hundred tungsten iron golems!

In the control room, the young monk with a gloomy face laughed strangely: "I thought that his ability was great! That's it, Zhou He, you did a good job, come back to my house, I will give you a treasure." ”

The deacon disciple named Zhou He smiled and said, "It is the disciple's honor to do things for you, and the disciple does not expect anything in return." ”

"Really, then I'll take back what I just said!" said the young monk.

Zhou He smiled embarrassedly, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence: "You old man is joking, right?"

"I'm never joking!" said the young monk with a gloomy face.

Zhou He scolded the eighteen generations of the young monk's ancestors in his heart, he had never seen such a capricious old bastard! This must be a fault inherited from his ancestors! Zhou He comforted himself with the Spiritual Victory Method: "Anyway, he has already signed a soul contract with me, and my benefits can't be escaped!"

Zhou He's eyes rolled, he looked at the Xuanyu Realm, and said loudly: "The difficulty level of the Tungsten Kui Array has increased again!"

The young monk kept staring at the Xuanyu Realm, secretly scolding Zhou He for having nothing to say, but for a little person like Zhou He, the young monk didn't pay attention to it at all.

What he cared about was whether Zhao Yishan would be seriously injured or killed!

In the small twilight room, a hundred tungsten iron golems moved at the same time, and they shot blood-red rays, sweeping towards Zhao Yishan in unison!

Zhao Yishan glanced at the token embedded in the groove, the third green bead on the token had not yet fully lit up, which meant that Zhao Yishan could not launch an attack on the tungsten iron puppet, because at this time, the defensive formation in the small twilight room would do its best to protect the tungsten iron puppet, even if it was a monk who had built the consummation realm, it would be difficult to break through such a defense!

Zhao Yishan will not do useless work, he always pays attention to the token, when the third green bead on the token is completely lit up, he screams, mobilizes the mana around his body, urges the blood demon, and makes the blood demon swallow the dark purple sword light!

And the killing aura around Zhao Yishan's body was also boiling, and hundreds of tricks flashed with blood-red light, covering Zhao Yishan's whole body, making Zhao Yishan look like a killing god, terrifying, and deep!

The killing qi flowed rapidly along the meridians, pouring into the bloody, making the blood-slashing sword turn purple-red, giving people a strong sense of oppression!

And Zhao Yishan also recited the mantra of the Hades King's Seven Killing Sword Technique, using mana as a guide and killing qi as a blade, accumulating strength, and in a very short time, three strengths poured into the sword!

Zhao Yishan swung his blood, and a shining blade of light shot out, like lightning, into the tungsten iron puppet that rushed to the front, shot in from the middle of its forehead, shot out from the back of his head, the speed did not decrease, under the control of Zhao Yishan, towards the second tungsten iron puppet!

This light blade, although it only contains three powers, has an extra killing aura, and its power is not much worse than that of a light blade that contains four powers.

In the silence, ten tungsten iron golems have been shot through the skull, falling to the ground, and losing their combat effectiveness!

At the same time as the light blade shot out, Zhao Yishan also shot out three small suns, one was white, one was grass green, and one was dark blue!

Three small suns shot towards the three tungsten golems and hit them in the forehead!

But there is a gap in the corrosive power of the three little suns, the bright white little Tai** can't corrode the defensive formation, and the grass green little sun, although it can corrode the defensive formation, but it can't corrode the Kuizhu!

Only the dark blue sun corroded the defensive formation and the Kuizhu, causing the tungsten iron puppet to lose the support of the attack formation and fall to the ground and become scrap metal.

Zhao Yishan's series of combined attacks instantly destroyed eleven ferro-tungsten golems, but there were still eighty-nine extremely threatening ferro-tungsten puppets left!

Zhao Yishan must kill all these tungsten iron puppets within half an hour, otherwise, the level of the tungsten array will increase again, and two hundred tungsten iron puppets will join the ranks of besieging Zhao Yishan!

I'm afraid that at that time, Zhao Yishan may be in a catastrophe!

Realizing the possible danger, Zhao Yishan couldn't help but glance at the roof dozens of zhang high, and in the middle of the roof, the conspicuous emergency stop button was gone!

Zhao Yishan was shocked, he had no way back! Unless all the ferro-tungsten puppets were killed, then he would always be attacked by the tungsten array! Zhao Yishan thought to himself, being able to kill the eighty-nine ferro-tungsten puppets in front of him was already the limit of his ability!

This means that he is likely to die in the Tungsten Formation, you must know that the Tungsten Formation in the Xiao Efa Room has two higher difficulty levels, and it can also mobilize six hundred iron tungsten puppets!

For Zhao Yishan, this is an insurmountable moat!

Zhao Yishan took a deep breath and told himself to deal with it calmly, but looking at the eighty-nine tungsten iron puppets that had already surrounded him, Zhao Yishan couldn't help but be shocked!

Zhao Yishan's frightened expression naturally did not escape the eyes of the young monk, and he smiled strangely: "If you go against me, the end is doomed to destruction!"

The young monk's body exuded a powerful aura, and Zhou He stood beside him, trembling as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake!

Zhou He secretly sighed, being targeted by this ruthless character, you Zhao Yishan deserve to be unlucky!

And Zhao Yishan also smelled the smell of conspiracy, the sudden stop button would not disappear for no reason, someone was targeting him! He spent a ten-thousandth of a second thinking, and locked on two suspects, one was You Fang, and the other was the young monk with a gloomy face!

Zhao Yishan secretly swore that as long as he was allowed to get out alive, these two people would find a way to get rid of them no matter what.

But the predicament in front of him made Zhao Yishan a little helpless, eighty-nine tungsten iron puppets, up and down, left and right, launched a stormy attack without dead ends!

Zhao Yishan could only deal with it with the Luoying swordsmanship, and Zhao Yishan's internal force surged, stabbing countless swords with blood, resisting the lightsaber phantom that the tungsten iron puppet quickly split.

At the same time, Zhao Yishan mobilized the mana of his body to protect the meridians and heart veins, resisting the huge force of the shock.

Zhao Yishan's mana is abnormal, but under the repeated impact of the huge force, he also feels that his internal organs are displaced, and his qi and blood have a tendency to flow backwards.

Zhao Yishan used the Luoying sword technique to defend left and right, and at the same time, he kept hitting the small suns of three-color concentric circles, destroying one tungsten iron puppet after another!

After Zhao Yishan shot out fifteen small suns with three-color concentric circles, the white color of his right hand, the grass green color of his forearm, and the dark blue color of his big arm dimmed at the same time.

Obviously, the Eclipse also has a limit, and it can't attack indefinitely.

After Zhao Yishan practiced the Heavenly Eclipse Technique, he had to spend time every day to cultivate the corrosive substances in his right hand, forearm, and upper arm, these corrosive substances could absorb the vitality, and the more vitality they absorbed, the more energy they contained, and they could send out more powerful attacks.

Zhao Yishan wanted to restore the Heavenly Eclipse Technique to its original state, and it was impossible without months of cultivation.

The Heavenly Eclipse Technique failed, and the only thing Zhao Yishan could rely on now was the Hades Seven Killing Sword Technique! Although Zhao Yishan could send out wind walls and wind blades, such an inferior magic technique obviously couldn't pose a threat to the tungsten iron puppet!

But the remaining seventy-four tungsten iron puppets were like mad tigers, slashing and stabbing without fear of death, Zhao Yishan was tired of coping, and he didn't have time to gather mana and launch the Hades Seven Killing Sword Technique!

Seeing that half a quarter of an hour was about to pass, Zhao Yishan was extremely anxious, and he was ruthless, removing the protection of mana from the heart and meridians, and only used internal force to resist the overwhelming force.

Desperately with the damage to the meridians and heart veins, Zhao Yishan used mana as a guide in a very short period of time, and used the killing qi, star power, and pure yin qi around his body as a blade, drained the mana around his body, and sent out a light blade containing four strengths!

The speed of the blade is surprisingly slow, at least slower than the speed at which the tungsten iron puppet can draw its sword, but the blade is six feet long, purple and red, shining with a shining starlight, exuding an incomparably cold temperature and incomparable coercion!

Under the control of Zhao Yishan's mental power, the light blade shot at the furious tungsten iron puppet, and the tungsten iron puppet quickly divided thirty troops under the command of the tungsten array, and slashed at the light blade with the light sword phantom.

But it's a pity that the power of the light blade is beyond the bearing capacity of the tungsten iron puppet, and the thirty lightsaber phantoms were all smashed, and the thirty tungsten iron puppets were also cut off their foreheads and were collectively killed!

But the aftermath of the light blade did not stop, and it shot towards the tungsten iron puppet that surrounded Zhao Yishan!