The blue-robed man seemed to have a good intelligence, and he directly chose Zhong Wushuang, who had the highest realm among the three. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And immediately after, the silver-armored woman raised her hand, a black light flashed, and the axe in her hand went straight to Liu Changsheng to slash at the face.

The speed of the axe was as fast as lightning, and it reached Liu Changsheng in front of him with a brush on the ground, and a chilling killing machine rushed towards him.

"Boom!"

Liu Changsheng was startled, and instinctively stepped out to the side, dodging the axe's head-on slash, but unexpectedly, the axe missed a blow, turned a corner, and slashed at Liu Changsheng again, the speed was no less than Fang Cai's first blow.

And the silver-armored woman pounced after the axe, raised her hand and punched Liu Changsheng.

Separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, there was still a strong wind, and the strength contained in this fist shadow was not much different from the punch that Liu Changsheng threw out.

Liu Changsheng had no choice but to throw out his fists together and blasted at the silver-armored woman and the flying axe.

Immediately after, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and the demon dragon spear was sacrificed to entangle the flying axe.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists and feet fought together, and the rumbling sound was endless.

On the other side, Zhong Wuyan took out two knives in his hands, attacking and defending, and also fought with the blue-robed man.

Tu Shan looked left and right in embarrassment, not knowing whether to come forward to help or who to help.

It seems that these are not two puppets, but two Yellow Turban wharves with a certain degree of independent spiritual awareness, however, these two Yellow Turban wrestlers are a little different from what they imagine, they do not have the magical powers of immortals, but they are just inferior Yellow Turban wharves.

But when he looked at the scene in front of him, he was also a little surprised, if that "senior" really gave a Yellow Turban Warrior in the realm of immortals, who in the Divine Soldiers Sect would be able to subdue and control it.

Fortunately, the space in this secret place is not small, Zhong Wushuang and Liu Changsheng have led the two Yellow Turban Lux away one after another, so that they will not accidentally hurt the Xuanyuan Sacrifice Altar.

In a moment, Liu Changsheng and the silver-armored woman had already hit each other with their fists hundreds of times, Liu Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also slightly disappointed, this silver-armored woman's strength and speed were stronger than the silver teeth, and her fists were extremely hard, and the hand-to-hand combat was not inferior to herself, but in a violent state, she would definitely be able to win.

The Yellow Turban Lux is just a puppet with wisdom, and the real wisdom is definitely not as strong as the Avatar Monk and the Demon Emperor, if this silver-armored woman fights with the Silver Tooth, as long as the Silver Tooth can withstand the initial attack, it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.

"Master, this axe is too powerful, I can't stop it!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Changsheng's mind, and the demon dragon spear that was fighting with the axe suddenly turned around and left, and mottled axe marks were actually cut out on the body of the spear.

Liu Changsheng was both happy and worried in his heart, he didn't care about it, as soon as his mana was urged, the bones in his body sounded like a violent bean, which directly stimulated the berserk technique, and the speed and strength soared at the same time, the fist shadow was like electricity, and the strength was like a mountain.

After being punched by Liu Changsheng dozens of times in succession, the silver-armored woman suddenly turned around and left, widened the distance, and bowed to Liu Changsheng: "Subordinates meet the master!" ”

Immediately after, he stretched out his hand and summoned the flying axe that was chasing the demon dragon spear, and the flying axe suddenly turned into a black light and fell into the hand of the silver-armored woman.

"Served so quickly!"

Liu Changsheng was surprised for a while, but he was also happy, he finally got a yellow turban wrestler, he couldn't destroy it with his own hands, in comparison, the strength of this silver-armored woman was far better than the mixed yuan refined copper puppet, and a heavy punch from Fang Cai, the magic weapon could be smashed, but this woman blocked it with her fist, indicating that her body was also better than the mixed yuan refined copper puppet.

But when I looked at the appearance of this silver-armored woman, I was bored for a while, this yellow turban wrestler should belong to Zhong Wushuang, thinking about it carefully, I was even more depressed, this silver-armored woman was afraid of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing that her realm was lower than that of Tu Shan, it seemed that she was easy to bully, and she killed herself directly.

Suddenly remembering something, he chuckled in his heart again, looked at the silver-armored woman who was standing with an expressionless face, raised his hand and said, "Bring the axe!" ”

"This is a subordinate blade!"

The silver-armored woman said coldly, whether it was her voice or expression, she was as cool as Zhong Wushuang.

Liu Changsheng rolled his eyes secretly, forcibly resisted the urge to punch out, and said, "You are now a subordinate of the deity, can you not listen to the deity's orders?" ”

"This ...... All right! ”

The silver-armored woman hesitated for a moment, raised her hand, and the axe flew towards Liu Changsheng.

As soon as the axe Fang started his hand, a cloud of anger surged in Liu Changsheng's heart, where was this to leave two-thirds for himself, it was clearly three-quarters of it, the Taixuan Jing Golden Axe still weighed 23,000 catties after being refined by himself, and this axe weighed at most 5,000 catties.

However, the sharpness of this axe is several times stronger than before, and after changing to a throwing axe, it is indeed suitable for long-range attacks.

The axe is engraved with the two seal characters "Xuanyue", the "senior" in charge of the sacrificial platform, has always liked to name treasures, seeing these two words, Liu Changsheng is not unusual.

The axe was like this, and the long stick didn't know what to do, turning his head to look at the battle situation on the other side, Zhong Wushuang was still inseparable from the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man's stick method is extremely simple, except for smashing is sweeping, however, the strength seems to be more fierce than Zhong Wushuang, and the speed is on par with Zhong Wushuang.

Looking carefully, there were no ice extinguishing or lightning slashes on the long stick, and Liu Changsheng finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Zhong Wushuang obviously didn't want to hurt the blue-robed man, and didn't dare to cut off his neck, hands and feet, and the ice and lightning techniques attached to the two divine weapons of Ice Extinguishing and Thunder Destruction hit the golden and iron body of the blue-robed man, and he couldn't hurt him at all, and for a while, Zhong Wushuang couldn't find a way to win, so he was tied.

Liu Changsheng looked at the silver-armored woman, and then at Zhong Wushuang, his brows furrowed.

That "senior" decided that he was a disciple of the Divine Soldier Sect, so he created two "weird" looking Yellow Turban Warriors, and now it is impossible to tell which one is the upgraded version of the Mixed Yuan Refined Copper Puppet, how should this be distributed?

He didn't want to take "Zhong Wushuang" around, and he didn't want to be enslaved by Zhong Wushuang "himself".

"Let go of this man, I'll come!"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Changsheng suddenly let out a loud shout and strode towards the battle situation where Zhong Wushuang was.

"You don't need to interfere, he's mine!"

Zhong Wushuang said angrily, the ice extinguishing and thunder blades suddenly filled the cold mist with thunder and roared, and the mana in his body seemed to be rising steadily, and the double knives danced out a dazzling shadow, covering the figure of the blue-robed man in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, the arms and body of the man in the green robe had been slashed more than ten times, the knife marks were clearly visible, the ice, thunder and lightning bombarded each other, and the speed of the man in the green robe was also a little slower.

The "green robe" on the man in the green robe is made of metal, although the double knives are sharp, they cannot tear it apart, and the knife marks on the body are twisted and changed with the "jumping up and down" of the man in the green robe, and quickly return to normal.

Seeing this scene clearly, Liu Changsheng immediately understood that the body of this blue-robed man was fused with chaotic essence gold.

In this way, Liu Changsheng didn't want the blue-robed man to bow down under Zhong Wushuang's skirt.

took out a top-level Vajra Giant Power Talisman and slapped it on his body, raised his hand to grab the Demon Dragon Spear, and his figure flickered, rushing towards the blue-robed man.

Suddenly, Liu Changsheng's mana rose again, and the runes around his body were flying.

Seeing him move, the silver-armored woman also raised her footsteps and followed, not knowing whether she was loyal or worried that Liu Changsheng would take away her axe.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the battle, Liu Changsheng suddenly waved his arm, and the Xuanyue Axe flew out of his hand, rolling up gusts of wind and slashing towards Zhong Wushuang.

Zhong Wushuang was taken aback, and had to return to the flying axe, but he didn't expect that Liu Changsheng's divine power at this moment was amazing, and this axe actually hit her more than a hundred zhang away, and the thunder knife almost flew back from his hand.

The man in the green robe took the opportunity to rush over and smashed down with a stick.

In a hurry, Zhong Wushuang swung the Ice Destroying Knife, and ten percent of his strength suddenly slashed out, with a loud bang, the figure was smashed away again, and the blue-robed man was also shocked back by it.

Liu Changsheng strode over like a meteor, stopping between the two, and the demon dragon spear stabbed at the blue-robed man in the chest.

The blue-robed man swept across with a stick, and in the blink of an eye, the two guns fought together.

However, the silver-armored woman who followed behind Liu Changsheng raised her hand to withdraw the Xuanyue Axe and looked left and right, as if she was hesitating whether to attack Zhong Wushuang or the blue-robed man.

Zhong Wushuang was also hesitant, she couldn't guess Liu Changsheng's mind for a while, and she didn't know whether Liu Changsheng was coming at the blue-robed man or the long stick in the blue-robed man's hand.

Tu Shan on the other side suddenly moved his lips and said a few words at Zhong Wushuang.

Hearing Tu Shan's persuasion, Zhong Wushuang thought for a moment, raised his footsteps, and flew towards the side like a light smoke, temporarily out of the battle situation.

But the silver-armored woman raised her hand and slashed at the blue-robed man with an axe.

"Sure enough, it's a good helper!"

Liu Changsheng was secretly happy, but he ordered: "You step back first, the deity is just trying to see his supernatural powers!" ”

The silver-armored woman really retreated as she said, but she watched vigilantly left and right, as if she was worried that Zhong Wushuang would suddenly sneak attack.

With the experience of Fang Cai, Liu Changsheng was too lazy to take shortcuts, using guns as sticks, fighting hard, and under the infusion of mana, the magic dragon spear thundered and flew, and the flames soared.

Boom, boom, the guns and sticks intersected again and again, the bodies of the two were shocked back again and again, and then they rushed forward again and again, after dozens of collisions, the blue-robed man's long stick took off his hand, and Liu Changsheng shot at his eyebrows, but he did not stab angrily.

"Meet the master!"

The blue-robed man took a step back and bowed.

Liu Changsheng withdrew his spear and nodded at it with a faint smile.

In his heart, he secretly complained bitterly, under the dual effect of the Berserk Technique and the Vajra Giant Power Talisman, this subdued the man in the green robe, but these arms were numb, and the few broken meridians that had just been repaired a few days ago seemed to be broken again.

With a call of his hand, he grabbed the long stick that had fallen to the ground.

The long stick is heavy in hand, the weight is not inferior to the chaos of the past, Fang and Zhong Wushuang had a fierce battle, there was no knife mark left on the stick body, which is enough to prove its sturdiness, although the two ends of the long stick are purple and gold, but the middle part is black-lighted, two purple-gold seal words "Ruyi" are shining, look closely, this black light, it is clearly the color of Taixuan Jingjin.

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