In the face of the front and back attacks, Jairus did not panic, as soon as his left foot was raised, the figure suddenly rushed to the side, and stepped out in one step, which was already hundreds of feet away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The shadow of the staff smashed by the great virtuous monk flew by the figure of Jianyu and hit the air, but it was smashed at the oncoming silver-robed youth.

The silver-robed young man snorted coldly, and with a flick of the index finger of his right hand, a spiral sword qi flew out and met the staff shadow.

Unexpectedly, this sword qi failed to defeat the staff shadow, and the staff shadow only trembled a few times, and continued to smash down on the head of the silver-robed youth.

The silver-robed young man instinctively raised his left hand, his fingers were like knives, and a palm knife slashed at the staff shadow.

The golden shadow of the staff was smashed by the hand knife, but wisps of five-colored Buddha light flew out of the shadow of the staff and hit the body of the silver-robed young man.

The silver-robed young man was hit by this Buddha light, and his body was twisted and shattered, turning into a cloud of dazzling silver light and collapsing, and in the silver light, there was a six-foot long sword, bursting with a dazzling light.

The shadow of the staff sacrificed by the great wisdom monk flew from the side at this time, and smashed firmly on the silver sword, and when there was a loud bang, the silver sword was smashed away by a staff, but the shadow of the staff was also broken.

Dazhi and Daxian were stunned.

"Dao soldiers!"

"Shapeshifter!"

A thought flashed through the hearts of the two of them at the same time, no one expected that this silver-robed young man would be a shape-shifting spirit soldier who gave birth to spiritual intelligence.

The shapeshifter is naturally not an immortal, but it is an immortal treasure, and it is the best among the immortal treasures, even if it is an earth immortal master, when encountering a shapeshifter with extraordinary material, he may also be hit hard in a battle, because this shapeshifting spirit soldier is often like King Kong's indestructible body.

In the distance, Ming Jian Zhenren, Gongsun Yong and the other four were also stunned.

Lu Qingzhou's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that someone could force this shapeshifting spirit soldier to show his true body, it seems that the Zen staff in the hands of the great virtuous monk is probably a rare Buddha treasure.

"Look for death!"

A man's angry voice came from the silver sword, followed by it, the silver sword flashed, but the next moment it appeared in front of the great virtuous monk, and it was slashed with a sword.

The Daxian monk was startled, and smashed it with his staff in panic, and the vajra relic on the rosary on his chest suddenly burst out of a cloud of five-colored Buddha light and poured into the Zen staff.

With a sound of "dang", the silver sword was repelled by the Zen staff, but a deep sword mark appeared on the Zen staff, and it was almost cut off, and the Daxian monk was even more knocked away by a huge force, his throat was hot, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, the great wisdom monk flew over and shouted: "Donor is slow, this is a misunderstanding, isn't the donor going to kill the evil dragon, the poor monk is willing to help!" ”

The mouth was a misunderstanding, but the Zen staff in his hand was not idle at all, and suddenly smashed out a staff shadow dozens of zhang long, this staff shadow did not directly attack the silver sword, but stopped between the Daxian monk and the silver sword.

At the same time, the bell in his hand shook violently, and in the ringing of the Ding bell, Qi Qi roared angrily, his expression was painful, and his whole body trembled, and then he turned around and rushed towards the great wisdom monk.

With the cultivation of the Great Wisdom Monk, it is impossible to control the Poor Qi at all, and this bell is a Horcrux, the Poor Qi Divine Soul is restricted, and has to obey the orders of the Great Wisdom Monk, and it wants to snatch back this Horcrux, it is not an easy task, the Great Wisdom Monk can easily destroy this Horcrux and shatter its divine soul.

Lu Qingzhou on the other side was also in a hurry to transmit the silver sword, at this moment, killing Liu Changsheng and Jianxi was the top priority, and fighting with Dazhi and Daxian would only make Liu Changsheng sit and reap the benefits, not to mention, Yunkong, Mingjian, Gongsun Yong, and Dugu Cheng were still eyeing each other on one side.

I don't know if he listened to Lu Qingzhou's dissuasion, or if he was a little jealous of the Buddha light contained in the Vajra relic, the silver sword did not attack the monk Daxian again, but suddenly the silver light burst out, rose to the sky, and chased after Jairus.

"It's just a broken sword, believe it or not, this king will cut you in two!"

Jianyu scolded sarcastically, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, turned around and rushed in the direction where the four of Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren were, and the figure was even more distorted and rapidly shrinking, and the hundred-foot huge body had turned into seven feet in the blink of an eye.

Baizhang's body is certainly mighty, but the target is too big, and it is too easy to be attacked by this shapeshifting spirit soldier.

Put away the broadsword, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the storage bracelet, took out a six-foot-long jade sword and an axe and held it in his hand, but he just picked up Lin Mu and Leng Biao's weapons, he is the dragon son of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and the shape-shifting spirit soldier must be sharp and unparalleled, how can he be willing to use his natal flying sword to resist?

Just as he was ready, a silver streamer was already shooting out, and the silver sword was shining brightly, and the sword sneered, stabbing straight to his chest.

"Get out!"

Jaireyes shouted angrily and slashed down with an axe.

When there was a loud bang, sparks flew up, and the silver sword flew back upside down, but the big axe in Jairus's hand broke open a gap, and Jairus's figure was even more struck away by a sword.

Before he could gain a foothold, the silver sword flew in again.

With a wave of the jade sword in Jairus's hand, a sword was slashed, click, the jade sword broke, but the silver sword was still undiminished, and continued to stab at Jairus's chest.

The light and shadow flashed, and the big axe in Jianxi's hand was cut down immediately, knocking the silver sword out, and a gap appeared on the big axe again.

These two blades are all picked up, and they are not refined, and they can't exert much power, Tiangongzong is long in refining weapons, and these two blades are good spiritual treasures, but they can't even block the blow of the silver sword.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Before the silver sword could kill again, Jairus threw out the broken sword with all his might, smashing it into the silver sword.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the silver sword was faster than the broken sword, and it slashed at him again, swinging the axe to block it, and when there was a bang, the axe blade was cut off by a sword, but the silver sword was only knocked out dozens of zhang away, hovering in the air, and slashing again.

Jianwei had to swing the broken axe and smash it, and the red light flashed in the palm of his other hand, and he sacrificed a three-pointed two-edged knife, the speed of the silver sword was too fast, he couldn't take care of the treasure in the storage bracelet, so he had to sacrifice his magic weapon, this three-pointed two-edged knife was obtained in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, not inferior to the broadsword in his hand.

It's a pity that these three-pointed two-edged knives also failed to withstand a few blows, and after six slashes, the three-pointed two-edged knife broke into three.

The silver sword approached step by step, and the eyes trembled in fear, and a silver shield was sacrificed in a hurry.

With a bang, the silver shield was shattered by a sword.

The speed of the silver sword is getting faster and faster, Jairus just took out a spear from the storage bracelet, the silver sword was already a chest stab, he didn't care about waving the spear to resist, a punch slammed into the silver sword, with a click, half of the fist was cut off, and the silver sword was blasted out dozens of feet away.

The movements of both sides were lightning fast, and the onlookers were dazzled for a while.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came, and the silver sword directly broke the spear, and the tip of the sword pierced between the ribs of the chest, and it actually broke a sword wound between the ribs of the chest, and blood flowed sideways.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Jairus was so frightened that her soul was scattered, but she didn't admit defeat at all, and with a wave of her hand, half of the gun flew out and smashed it into the silver sword.

The brilliance in the palm of his other hand flashed, and he once again sacrificed the broadsword, this natal treasure that had followed him for thousands of years, he was really reluctant to be cut off.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air on his side, and flying swords came one after another, all slashing at the silver sword, but it was the real person of the Ming Sword on one side who attacked.

Jairus fled at them, just to ask for help, this shapeshifting spirit soldier is too sharp, and the speed is unbelievably fast, Ming Jian Zhenren instinctively does not want to provoke, but after all, Jairus is a spirit beast under Liu Changsheng, so he can't help it.

Thirty-six silver swords and one silver sword collided with each other, and Ding Ding rang out, and for a while, he couldn't tell which silver sword was a shapeshifting spirit soldier.

As if he had become mad, the shapeshifter no longer chased Jairus, but instead slashed at the thirty-six flying swords.

In a moment, more than 20 of the thirty-six flying swords had been cut off, and the true soul of the Ming Sword trembled, and the corners of his mouth were mottled with blood, these thirty-six flying swords were all his natal treasures, and there was a backlash after they were broken.

Seeing the escaped Jianxi, he turned around and ran wildly shamelessly, and his heart was even more shocked and angry.

There was a loud bang on his side, and a ball of rolling red flames flew out, turning into a sea of fire, and swept away towards the silver sword.

But it was Gongsun Yong on one side who waved the Fengling treasure fan in his hand and launched an attack, although the shape-shifting spirit soldier is sharp and unparalleled, the most important thing is the soul, if it can destroy its soul and break its spiritual intelligence, it is only a sharp sword at best.

With the appearance of the sea of fire, the void instantly became as hot as purgatory, but I didn't expect that the shapeshifting spirit soldiers were not afraid of the scorching heat of this sea of fire, but chased the sharp swords sacrificed by the Ming Sword real person, and in the sound of Ding Dingdangdang, thirty-six flying swords were actually cut off by Qi Qi, and the shapeshifting spirit soldiers rose to the sky and chased after Jairus again.

Ming Jian Zhenren spewed a mouthful of blood, his body trembled in the air a few times, and he regretted it in his heart.

These thirty-six flying swords were made of silver crystal, although they were not at the level of Lingbao, they were also quite sharp, and they had accompanied him for decades, but he didn't expect them to be destroyed in a moment.

Dazhi and Daxian discussed in a low voice, and they wanted to send Qiqi to besiege and chase Jianqi, but they were worried that the shapeshifter soldiers would kill the red eyes and accidentally injure Qiqi.

Let go of his divine sense and search carefully, he didn't know where Liu Changsheng was hiding at all.

Lu Qingzhou was also looking for Liu Changsheng all the time, and he didn't dare to stay in one place without moving, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he flew forward with the shapeshifting spirit soldier.

And just as he passed over a mountain col, the gravel on the ground suddenly flew up, and thousands of stones of different sizes smashed towards him like a torrential rain, and a black-clothed young man followed behind the stone and rushed up from the ground, holding a black iron long stick, a stick smashed out, and with a buzz, a stick shadow tore through the void, exceeding the speed of all stones, and smashed towards Lu Qingzhou.

With a wave of the long sword in Lu Qingzhou's hand, a sword shadow flew out and slashed towards the stick shadow, the jade ruler above his head trembled, and a ruler shadow flew out and met the stone.

And in the air behind him, Liu Changsheng's figure floated silently like a ghost, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, a stick smashed on Lu Qingzhou's head.