"Thirty-six changes, seventy-two changes?" Ning Xiaoning heard Yin'er's words, but rarely did not shout, but showed a strange color in the silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This reminded Ning Xiaoning of the peach and ginseng fruit that Zhan Yibai told her not long ago.

Vaguely, she was thoughtful, obviously already guessing.

On the other side, Lian San and the others were completely dumbfounded at this time.

The two Xiong Lie are exactly the same, staring at each other, and no one can figure out which one is true and which one is false.

"What should I do?" Someone asked with an embarrassed face.

"All together...... Tied up. Xiong Lie, listen, no matter which one is really you, later, don't resist, just tie your hands and arrest it. Lian San gritted his teeth, for this moment, there is only one way.

"Hmm." The two Xiong Lie nodded together.

"Do it." Lian San waved his hand, and the five of them divided into two groups with a good heart, and cautiously marched towards the two Xiong Lie.

"Not good, Xiong Lie, be careful." Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, at this moment, Lian San suddenly exclaimed, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

I saw that one Xiong Lie took advantage of the other one who was dumbfounded and ready to be captured, and suddenly struck, and the chain in his hand was quickly entangled, and without waiting for the other party to struggle, a finger of the sword had already followed closely behind.

"That's fake, on." Lian San's eyes were cracked, since Xuan Xiu, he had never been so aggrieved as he was today, and he was completely tricked by his opponent.

After receiving a finger, the real Xiong Lie's body stiffened, and he fell straight from mid-air, smashing into the underground lawn, although he was not worried about his life, but obviously he no longer had the strength to fight.

The swords and sword shadows of the other five people followed, and they killed Zhan Yibai, who had transformed into Xiong Lie.

Zhan Yibai's body is like electricity, but he is fast and fast, and he has fought with the five people several times, and his figures are constantly staggered, like butterflies wearing flowers, gradually charming eyes.

As a result, the scene that had just become hot came to a standstill again.

Of the six people in the sky, two ...... appeared Even three.

Looking at the existence that was exactly the same as himself not far away, the real Lian San was so angry that he wanted to spurt blood.

This sect master's method of change is simply too perverted, not only does he look the same as himself, but he even has the horse chopping knife in his hand and the Tiangang sword beside him.

"I'm real, he's fake." Lian San roared at the remaining four companions, but unfortunately, in exchange for four skeptical expressions.

The trick of the thief shouting to catch the thief is not non-existent, at this moment, who dares to believe it easily.

"Dao is different from Dao Realm, its magic is not that it has strong power, on the contrary, Dao Fa does not have any attack power, but it has a thousand strange and strange abilities, which can often turn decay into magic." Yin'er looked at the changes in the field with a radiant look, and muttered to herself with fascination, "And the Dao of Change is the top existence in the Dao Fa, Senior Brother is so lucky that he can learn such a Dao Fa." ”

The current situation is a dead end for even three or five people.

In the face of the unpredictable Zhan Yibai, there is no way to play, and if it is a single, no one is confident that it can play. In the long run, Zhan Yibai can completely break through each and finally win the victory easily.

"I have the magical powers of the golden lion, do you have it?" Lian San, who didn't know whether it was true or not, suddenly spoke, making the other one suffocate slightly.

"It's fake." The eyes of the other four people lit up, ah, why didn't they expect such a show, Lian San was really clever, and he came up with a countermeasure so quickly.

Looking at the other Lian San's slightly stiff expression, he must have been surprised after being recognized.

"Up." The other four people, who were also holding their breath, did not hesitate anymore and killed the "fake" Lian San, and almost all of them were desperate postures.

"You have been deceived, I am the real one, he is ......" Lian San, who was identified as a fake, wanted to explain, but the other four didn't give him a chance to finish his words.

Bang!!!

With one enemy and four, this "fake" Lian San did not have a slight chance of winning, and after a few moves, he was hit hard in the chest and smashed down.

"You bastards, if you make a mistake, Lao Tzu is the real one." The "fake" Lian San, who crawled out of the big pit in the grass, was furious, and the lion head on his shoulder roared at the same time.

Magical powers, lion roar.

For a while, the four people in mid-air were completely muggled, and after thinking about it, they already knew that they had been deceived.

Just now, the other Lian San just said that he had the magic power of the golden lion, but it was just a one-sided statement, and he didn't see him use it.

But it was such a clumsy trick, because the four of them were so nervous that they believed it without even thinking about it.

Sure enough, looking back, another Lian San was holding his arms at this time, proud of the scene he had just directed, and his figure gradually changed, restoring Zhan Yibai's true face.

"You ......" A disciple pointed at Zhan Yibai and almost wanted to scold, but when the words came to his mouth, he woke up the identity of the other party, and finally could only swallow the next words.

"Looking at your appearance, you don't seem convinced?" Zhan Yibai looked at the four of them and snorted coldly with an expressionless face.

"Of course I'm not convinced, what kind of ability are you using to deceive like this?" If you have a straight heart, you will not hesitate to speak out.

"Do you really think so?" Zhan Yibai's face was cold.

As soon as Zhan Yibai said this, the other four people were immediately speechless, and even lowered their heads in shame.

They who came out of the pile of dead people all know a truth deeply, that is, the winner is king, no matter what means are used, only those who stand at the end are qualified to comment on the past and the present, and as for the spit of the loser, who cares.

"Sect Master, the disciple has been taught." The outspoken disciple before was already saluting Zhan Bai in the air.

"Hmm." Zhan Yibai nodded with satisfaction, no matter how these people cultivate, this heart can be regarded as sharpened, and this is precious, "But then again, if you don't use some means today, you may not be convinced, since this is the case, then take it." I'm not going to keep my hands this time. ”

Not keeping your hands is not the same as using all your strength, it just means that Zhan Yibai should be serious.

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Yibai had already taken the initiative to retreat and widen the distance, and then grabbed the palm slightly, and crushed the long sword made of dust and grass clippings.

Boom!

Boom!

With two consecutive sword sounds, a bronze flying sword appeared under Zhan Yibai's feet, and in his hand he held a black sword that was three feet long.

These two swords are the swords used by Zhanbai to paint the skin twice. The former is a veritable flying sword, from Ji Chengying's contribution, while the latter is found by Zhan Bai from Feng Kun's treasure trove when he was in the dungeon.

Without giving the remaining four Blood Refining Dark Hall disciples much time to prepare, Zhan Yibai had already taken the lead.

The bronze flying sword gave Zhan Yibai extraordinary speed and flexibility, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed the four of them.

Two of the disciples of the Blood Refining Dark Hall who made the sword were just about to raise their swords to fight back, who knew that the "cottage" flying sword that used to be like an arm and finger, at this time, the envoy was extremely jerky, and as for the sword they carried, it was even more unbearable, no matter how hard they tried, it was difficult to pull it out of the scabbard.

The master made a move, how could there be the slightest stagnation, so, without the slightest suspense, the two of them were fiercely pumped by Zhan Yibai with the sword body on the chest and abdomen, spitting blood all the way and smashing to the ground.

It all happened in a flash of lightning, and then it ended, so fast that the remaining disciples who were making guns and sticks didn't even react in the slightest.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The long blade is strong and good at long-range strikes, while the short blade has an advantage in speed.

"Nine dragon knots, golden tripod cover." The disciple of the stick was not slow to react, and the golden long stick in his hand was suddenly divided into nine sections, which were connected by a black chain, and under the dance of his hands, he suddenly sprinkled the golden light all around his body, and it was a huge golden bell.

Table tennis......

The golden bell and the black sword in Zhan Yibai's hand struck one after another, bursting out of the starlight in the sky, but it was not broken.

At the same time, the disciple of the spear has already cooperated with the tacit understanding to kill, and the spear in his hand is also golden color, and the black lines on the body of the spear flicker, bursting out with a domineering momentum.

"Don't pour the golden gun, sweep away thousands of armies."

Will one force drop ten?

The corners of Zhan Yibai's mouth skimmed slightly, and the strength of people and demons is not self-sufficient.

"Long!" Zhan Yibai kicked his feet, and the bronze flying sword had already flown out on its own, attacking the golden bell at a very fast speed, and at the same time, the black long sword in his hand quickly became larger, until it was long, and it had turned into a Lingxiao giant sword, and it smashed down towards the golden gun with a more powerful momentum.

"It's over." In the distance, Yin'er sighed softly.

"Isn't there a winner yet?" Ning Xiaoning was puzzled.

"How can people wrestle with demons and have a chance of winning." Yin'er explained.

"But there is also a stick monk, his defensive ability of the golden tripod cover, even if Qin Mo Leng wants to break it, it is not easy." Ning Xiaoning was still a little unwilling, especially when she saw that the handle she designed was defeated before it could radiate its due brilliance, which made it even more difficult for her to accept.

"No matter how strong a shield is, it has an upper limit of what it can withstand, and once it exceeds this limit......"

As if to confirm Yin'er's statement, almost at the same time, the two people in the sky had already smashed down to the ground.