"Sword Demon!" Liu Chengying's whole body was shocked, and his gaze towards Zhanbai was extremely complicated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sword demon?" Dieyi was shocked and looked at Zhanbai with a sudden realization.

He didn't speak, but a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a meaningful smile.

"Brother Zhan is really smart, although your statement is not true, but it is not far away." After a long time, Liu Chengying finally gave an ambiguous answer.

"Give you another chance, if you are willing to help me and restore the Great Yan River, please stand up now." Liu Chengying obviously didn't want to dwell on the issue of the flying sword anymore, and immediately issued an ultimatum.

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams." Many disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect scolded angrily.

"Hmph, don't cry when you don't see the coffin." Liu Chengying was not angry, but just snorted coldly and pinched a sword trick with both hands.

"Teach these guys a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the snow-white giant sword slash up into the air, and it rose dozens of feet high in the blink of an eye.

Qiang !!

The high-pitched and sharp sound of the sword resounded throughout the palace complex, and a desolate demonic aura suddenly radiated out from the giant sword.

It can be seen that the iron mantis surrounded by groups, as if they had encountered some kind of natural enemy, actually knelt on the ground one after another, trembling, and no longer the ferocity of the moth that did not hesitate to fight the fire.

"Return to the sect, ten thousand swords."

Zhanbai's heart inexplicably sounded an indifferent voice.

"Not good." Zhan Bai looked up at the giant sword, and his face changed greatly.

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by Zhanbai, everyone was shocked by the changes that followed.

I saw that the texture on the body of the giant sword, which was nearly two zhang long, flickered, and it was immediately dismembered.

One into two, two into four, four into eight......

Just in the blink of an eye, the sky was already densely covered with small swords.

"Scholar, what are you waiting for, this is your dish." Feeling that every small sword in the sky exuded a small sword that was not inferior to the Tai Shi Realm, Yu Du looked at Zhan Bai without hesitation.

This routine is exactly the same as what Zhanbai did in the first battle of Liucheng.

Among the people present, many people have personally experienced that battle, and naturally know how powerful it is, so Zhan Bai immediately became the focus of the audience.

"It all depends on what I do?" Zhan Bai pretended to be stupid and pursed his lips, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

If it was before the skin was painted, it was indeed your own dish, but now it ......

At this time, Zhanbai finally realized that when Liucheng fought in the first battle, the people of Xudu were helpless. Providence makes people, but I didn't expect that as a generation of sword demons, I would also have the opportunity to taste my signature methods.

"Scholar, at this time, you don't have to hide it. Otherwise, we're really going to be finished today. The resentful crow thought that Zhanbai was deliberately prevaricating, and was very dissatisfied.

In the same battle in Liuzhou, the same means used by Zhanbai left him a lot of psychological shadows, looking at the small sword in the sky, his legs were almost weak at this time.

"If you want to know why, go ask her." Zhanbai really didn't bother to explain, so he directly put all the responsibility on Dieyi.

In the midst of the scene, the only one who knew that Zhan Bai had cultivated the art of painting skin and understood the essence of skin painting was Dieyi.

"Hmph, the catastrophe is coming, and there is still leisure and leisure to blame each other, it is really a rabble, it seems that Wanhuayuan and the Heavenly Evil Sect are nothing more than that." Liu Chengying didn't give everyone a chance to continue messing around, and with a cold snort, the sword technique in his hand changed again.

"Returning to the sect, sword rain."

"Here we are." The inexplicable voice in his heart made Zhan Bai have to remind everyone.

Sure enough, the ten thousand small swords suspended in the sky were erected one after another, the tips of the swords were pointing downward, and they were being distributed in a planned manner.

According to the level of cultivation of the people below, each person was immediately targeted by a dozen or more than a dozen flying swords.

Boom!

There was another high-pitched sword roar, but it was like thunder on a sunny day, exploding in the air, and then the majestic sword rain roared down.

"Let's ask for more blessings for ourselves." Zhan Bai said gloatingly, the cultivation of the Nine Grades of Taiyi Realm has become the biggest advantage at this time, because Zhan Bai clearly felt that the small sword that locked on himself turned out to be the least, only eleven. As for the most unlucky, there is undoubtedly Dieyi and Cicada'er.

As the Taixuan Realm, which was not much present, the two women were given special care by more than a hundred small swords.

Yes!!!!

Just in an instant, there were many unlucky people who were pierced by several swords, although there were almost no people who died in this first round of sword rain, but the number of seriously injured and ineffective people reached more than thirty, and among them, the disciples of Wanhuayuan accounted for almost seventy percent.

The bloody aura soon spread across the battlefield.

I have to say that these small swords are really too difficult, although the momentum exuded by each one is only the realm of the beginning, but even the Xuanjing Xuanli protective body can be easily pierced, and their speed is too fast, and they are too flexible, if they miss, they can immediately turn in the air and change direction. With the passage of time little by little, what made Zhan Bai and the others' faces more and more solemn was that these small swords could actually form a certain connection between them, no matter how many they were, they could always form a temporary battle formation, advance and retreat freely, and the soldiers were more prosperous.

"It's worthy of a sword demon that combines machine techniques, battle formations, and is refined with flying sword sacrifices, it's really too difficult." The eleven small swords in front of him gave Zhan Bai too many surprises.

Saying that this giant sword is a sword demon is actually a bit reluctant, at least its development and growth are deformed. At the beginning of Liu Chengying's Taizu in the creation of this sword, maybe something went wrong, or it was deliberately made, so that after it was unified, there was a great demon cultivation equivalent to the Taixuan Realm and extremely strong combat power, but it was far from being as good as Zhanbai, who could transform into a human, and even had to be at the mercy of Liu Chengying.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the same kind, Zhanbai actually felt pity for what happened to this giant sword.

There is no freedom, what is the difference between the sword demon that is at the mercy of others and the flying sword?

Yes!!

Not far from beside him, there was another scream, Zhan Bai turned his eyes to look, it was a female disciple of Wanhuayuan, under the siege of more than a dozen small swords, and finally revealed a flaw, first by a small sword to break the tendons of both hands, and then the tendons were also broken, the body staggered, fell to the ground, but lost the strength to fight again.

The good news is that so far, more people have only been seriously injured and temporarily lost their combat power, and those small swords did not kill again, but turned around and participated in the group of small swords besieging others.

The reason why Xiaojian did this was naturally under the control of Liu Chengying. In his opinion, these are all future teams in front of him, and it is just a matter of giving some lessons to beat, if he really kills, what is the point of him doing so much.

More and more people are seriously injured and fall to the ground, leaving the battle, which also makes the pressure on those who are still struggling to hold on sharply, and the number of small swords besieging them is constantly increasing.

"Hey, Xudu, it's time for you, how long do you have to hide." Of all of them, it can be said that the pressure of Zhanbai is undoubtedly the least.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the cultivation of the Nine Rank Taiyi Realm is the lowest among all the people present, and this also provokes the least small sword for him.

It's just eleven swords, even if they form a battle formation, the power increase is limited, and Zhan Bai is more than enough to deal with it, so I saw him forming a sword with both hands and fingers, and he even had time to talk to Yu Du who was besieged by nearly seventy small swords in the distance.

Under the siege of more than seventy small swords, he was very embarrassed, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest to take care of Zhanbai.

"Hey, Yudu, between us, we don't have to be so fake. Do you dare to say that there are no means to cope with the current situation? Zhanbai still refuses to give up.

Yu knows Zhanbai very well, and in the same way, Zhanbai's understanding of Zhan Bai is unsurpassed. When they were in the Void Land, the two of them calculated and calculated like this, and each had a victory or defeat.

I don't believe that Zhanbai killed him, since the first battle in Liuzhou, he can't think of a way to deal with himself?

"Hehe, those who know me, scholars are also. Still, you're dead. I've got those tools just for you. Sure enough, seeing that Zhanbai made his words clear, he didn't pretend to be stupid anymore, and changed his precarious and pitiful appearance before, only to see that his body turned around, and after the person reached the air, he had turned into a cloud of black smoke, and he was able to swim in the sword net.

"Sure enough, you are still so stinky and virtuous, I really pity these stupid hats with you, if it were me, I would have turned back." In such a situation, Zhan Bai did not forget to separate the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect below.

And his methods are obviously still effective, and the few people in the Crazy Dao are nothing, they have long been familiar with the character of Xudu, but those disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect with a slightly lower status, there are many people, and there is already some strange light in their eyes when they look at Xudu.

"Damn scholar, it's been such a time, and you're still doing this...... Oops! The resentful crow, before he finished scolding, but because of a slight distraction, his left arm was scratched by a small sword, and after screaming in pain, he hurriedly shut up, not daring to have the slightest distraction.

"Hey, forget it, since you want to keep the cubs, keep them. However, I have a way to get out of it now, but I need your help. "Zhanbai didn't have the luxury of expecting to take the initiative to use killer tricks from the beginning, and when he saw that his goal was achieved, he no longer covered up his purpose.

“…… Good!! He pondered for a moment, then finally nodded.

Although he himself has enough means to protect himself in this small sword in the sky, unless he uses that hidden means, it will be extremely troublesome, and more importantly, because the discord just now has more or less played a role.

Although he didn't take these disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect into account at all, if he had a dislike because of this, and it affected his future plans, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Therefore, after weighing it for a while, Yu Du still agreed to Zhanbai.

"Butterfly." After getting Yudu's consent, Zhanbai asked Xiang Dieyi again.

"If you have a way, use it quickly, what so much nonsense." Seeing that after a while, more than sixty disciples fell to the ground, and he was entangled by the more than 100 small swords, and he couldn't spare his hand at all, Dieyi really saw it in his eyes, and was anxious in his heart, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, you two move closer to me and protect the Dharma for me." After getting the consent of the two, Zhanbai didn't say much more.

Immediately, Yu Du and Dieyi used their own means, and after temporarily getting rid of the little sword, they ran to Zhanbai's side.

"Gentleman's agreement, I'll take care of these little swords, but in between, this little life will be handed over to you." Zhan Bai simply instructed the two of them, and then, the middle and index fingers of his right hand suddenly poked out.

Unintentional sword canon, grid sword spirit.

Looking over again, I saw a small sword between my fingers, no matter how the little sword struggled, it could never escape.