"The plan worked. ”

Zhou Yusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Li Wujian who fell from mid-air, and the whole person disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he stepped on the air, stretched forward with strength, and picked up Li Wujian in mid-air, in the latter's panicked eyes, his arms were slightly bent, and he grabbed the latter's hands, and blasted forward uncontrollably.

After the whole person rotated in mid-air for a few weeks, the Ghost Armor Ridge Pine behind the light curtain, half of the aura fluctuations in the void had leaked out, and the entire Ghost Armor Ridge Pine was in the process of activation, and the entire phantom array was also affected by the overlap of the void, and the broken wall began to stitch together.

"Not good!"

Wu Long's eyes flashed, although he did not dare to be distracted by everything in the outside world in the process of manipulating the red sword, but the severe pain in his body at this moment made him manipulate the soul of the green sword, free from the shackles of the soul, like a wolf and tiger division, the earth was trembling, and the whole green clothes began to explode.

The puppet under the green sword is like a puppet with a broken string, and the puppet that lost the green sword grabbed the green sword that fell in the air, and at the same time, pinched it with one hand, and several fire blades hit one after another.

Bang!

There were three amazing sonic booms, and the hideous face, tearing at the green clothes, tried to grab Li Wuji's hands that fell into the range of the Ghost Jialing Pine, and suddenly, the crackling sound of the sleeves, and suddenly a majestic suction force struck from his palm.

"Go~"

Zhou Yusheng grabbed the green sword in his hand, and after his eyes stayed on the sword for a few moments, he pointed with two fingers, and the purple sparrow that was deep in the ground trembled and broke free from the ground, hooked towards the sky, and quickly rushed out towards the martial dragon in mid-air.

"Senior, since this green sword is one of the polar swords, I haven't felt any aura fluctuations, so it can be said that this extreme sword probably doesn't even exist as a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

Zhou Yusheng leaned over and stared at the green sword in his hand, and after confirming it repeatedly, his eyes looked up into the air, where, under the repeated entanglement of the purple sparrow, Wu Long actually relied on the strength of his physical body, holding the unconscious Li Wuji.

"Put this extreme sword in, and I'll take a look. The green-shirted Taoist groaned a little and said.

"Wulong, the elephant sword has been taken away, don't care about the Fengzhou people. It seemed to be just a puppet with a shell, quietly scattered in the dust and mist, although it was a very indistinct voice, but it was obviously the words of the human race.

The martial dragon was piercing, his eyes were red, the red sword was already magnifying his greed and cruelty, and without the martial dragon under the green sword, his soul was no longer balanced, and naturally he couldn't hear the puppet's dying sound.

"Bring that puppet with you, since this extreme sword can manipulate this puppet, I'm afraid you can try to refine this puppet blood. ”

A quiet wisp of transparent body, two pairs of hands as white as jade, stroking the extreme sword suspended in mid-air on the arm, although the purple electricity lingering on the clouds is dense, and the hands handcuffed to the extreme sword are difficult to get out, but in Sen Sen's chains, the slightly surprised voice suddenly came out.

"This is an elephant sword, and it is a rare elephant power in physical cultivation, and according to my observation, this elephant sword may only be able to reluctantly manipulate this elephant sword and drive the puppet after reaching the power of a hundred elephants. ”

"What is the power of a hundred elephants?" asked Zhou Yusheng.

"Throughout the ages, whether it is the valley king you saw on the Xuangui Mountain, or this rather evil monk, it is rumored that the body cultivation that can exercise the power of a hundred elephants and thousands of catties, although the physical cultivation is rare, but the degree to which the physical body can evolve into the power of the pictogram can be called the power of a hundred elephants, and in Zhongzhou, the ancestor of the Xuandao Sect is the body of the legendary Vientiane that no one has peeped at. ”

He understood, if it was said that the Yuan Xiang, Zifu, and Xuanfeng were to evaluate the degree of spiritual energy division, the so-called power of the hundred elephants, that was the limit of the strength of the physical body.

And that martial dragon turned out to be a physical cultivator with the power of a hundred elephants.

"Ding Sword, that red sword is Ding Sword. ”

"Boy, if you want to leave by relying on the Ghost Jialing Song, the Li family in Fengzhou, even if the ancestor of the Li family is a strong man in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, in the battle of Zhongzhou that year, he had no intention of uniting with the four Li families in Huainan, but he didn't break the barrier to Zhongzhou, even if this dragon seal contains the martial arts of the Yuan and Chu periods of the year, simply relying on the thunder tribulation to break through Zhongzhou and lead to Zhongzhou, it is not something that one of you Li family can complete. ”

Wu Long's originally calm face was completely distorted, the red light in his eyes was faint, and his face was even more bruised, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the purple finch behind him, he could only grasp the purple sparrow's palm, even if the flesh and blood were blurred, the flesh was standing there without moving.

"Stinky boy, I'll take this sword. Wu Long watched the long sword in his hand and tried to open his long sword, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, but he knew that with the strength of one hand, he could not grasp the counterattack of the purple sparrow.

"Boom!"

A bloody boy fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

"For you and me, I'm going to save your life for the time being. ”

Zhou Yusheng glanced at Li Wuji, who fell to the ground, took out a thunder gate from his sleeve pocket, and threw it on the ground.

This Thunder Gate, even for the rest of Zhou Yusheng's life, was full of pain, and there were only three talismans left, and now he would let a person who had nothing to do with himself waste the only one.

"The Li family's Lei Gate?" Wu Long stood quietly in place, looking at the surrounding Lei Hai with some surprise, and suddenly smiled with a little playfulness in his eyes, and continued: "It seems that this kid is not a soft-hearted master. ”

"Do you really need this?" Zhou Yusheng also didn't dare to look at him rashly, and his voice had already risen to his heart.

"Unless you don't hesitate to use the Beacon Thunder Bead in your body now, the flesh of this Hundred Elephant Power is far more terrifying than you think, but I think that if you are considering whether to use the Beacon Thunder Bead, if the components of the Beacon Thunder Bead are fused into the Quartet Immortal Armor, then the soul in it can be extracted. ”

"No matter!"

Zhou Yusheng looked up at him a little blankly, sitting cross-legged, Wu Long watched the purple finch in his hand break free with some anxiety, but he did not pass through the thunder sea and flew to Zhou Yusheng's side.

In an instant, the purple finch broke through the sky, and the lightning in the dark clouds was brewing, slowly wandering away in the thunder sea, and the piercing thunder resounded in the air.

"It is. ”

Even if he was unfamiliar with everything in front of him, Wu Long could still sense that the aura around him was rising again, gathering in the dark cloud above his head, the dark cloud that appeared above the purple bird at the last moment.

"Elephant Sword!

The elephant sword in the ring space was about to move, and it was forcibly controlled by the green shirt, if the physical cultivation was already known for its strength, then the divine soul would always be their weakest weakness.

Even if the Ding Sword and the Elephant Sword complement each other, after covering the Elephant Sword's divine soul mark, the Ding Sword is equivalent to the Elephant Sword losing contact.

After summoning to no avail, the already lost puppet or the aura in the body has already passed half, even in this state of the martial dragon, for the first time, felt the crisis of life and death.

This ant-like boy in front of him had to attract his attention.

As the long time passed, thunder roared, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by an earth-shattering thunder that seemed to shatter the entire universe.

"Damn!" Wu Long cursed angrily, his fingers crossed above his knees, and the sound of chanting as loud as a bell buzzed from his body.

An earthy yellow bell, the refreshing bell came from the bell, but the surface of the bell was full of pictures of cowherds and maids, strolling in the courtyard, but there were more and more figures, each white figure was dancing in a different posture, but they were all blurry and could not see clearly.

Buddhist Martial Arts: Golden Bell Jar

I saw that he closed his eyes tightly, his robe and the Buddhist beads on his neck were all flying, and his mouth was reciting Sanskrit quickly and non-stop. Zhou Yusheng has already stabbed out with a sword, and the sword has supreme power!

"If you deepen it a little, this Illusory Realm Stone will reach its limit, and then the monks of the entire South Sea City will notice it and enter the Phantom Array. The Qingyi Taoist reminded with a serious expression.

"I'm afraid I can't die!" Zhou Yusheng frowned.

"Seal the soil and cut it down!" The purple sparrow clenched in his hand came out of his hand again, turning into an astonishing sword ray, straight into the sky, the astonishing sword light hovering in the sky, suddenly reversed the momentum, and led the power in the thunder pool along the sword body towards the martial dragon.

But Zhou Yusheng opened his eyes suddenly, and a huge bronze bell illusion appeared in front of him, and Zhou Yusheng's sword pierced the bronze bell with a sword, but stopped an inch in front of his chest.

Zhou Yusheng's face changed, and suddenly the qi and blood in his body were pouring like a river and crossing the sea, only to feel that his whole arm was numb, his figure flickered, his throat was astringent, and spurting scarlet blood.

The martial dragon in the Dao Palace was blocked by chains-like silver-white arcs all over his limbs, and the endless power of the origin was included in the five internal organs of the martial dragon through the limbs, the most concise carrier.

In the end, madness rushed into Wu Long's heart.

Zhou Yusheng hung his shoulders and sat on the ground, the wound from the stab of the red sword slowly entered his ring, which was the ownerless thing: the Ding Sword.

Zhou Yusheng couldn't even imagine how tragic his fate would have been if Chen Dong's seal was completed that day.

But fortunately, in the charred black body, the puppet flickered unwillingly in his eyes a few times, and was sealed in the Ding Sword and the Elephant Sword by the Qingyi Daoist, and the cold spirit bead that disappeared spiritually disappeared into the shop.

"I don't care if it's dead or alive. ”