Chapter 670: Ou Yezi's Sword

Wu Tie stomped on the mountain with his feet.

The mountain peak roared, the blood was bright, and a strong force firmly protected the mountain, so that it was not damaged at all under Wu Tie's violent pedaling, and a huge rebound force made Wu Tie like an arrow off the string, 'swoop' rushed forward far away.

The mountain peaks roared loudly, and Wu Tie flew between the peaks like a flea.

The two golden-armored battle golems followed closely behind Wu Tie, and they also jumped like flies, following closely behind Wu Tie. Occasionally, the glow of light in their hands would lead to a glimmering javelin out of thin air, turning into a thunderbolt and throwing it at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie's figure flickered rapidly, and the javelin, which was constantly rippling with runes on the surface, almost slashed against his body.

When an ordinary person's arm-thick javelin landed on the blood-shrouded peak, he heard a loud bang, and the javelin exploded, blasting into countless iron slags the size of sesame seeds.

Ou Yezi chased after him in embarrassment.

This battle castle is very unfriendly to law cultivation, all kinds of escape techniques have been suppressed, Ou Yezi's learned escape method is not top-notch, his speed of volley escape is a little slower than the Wu Tie just now, probably the same speed as an ordinary horse running.

He could only watch as Wu Tie jumped out of the distance in a few jumps, followed by two golden-armored battle golems.

"King Huo Xiong...... Guts bandits...... Xiao'er, you are killing my Da Wei like many masters, do you dare to fight to the death with the old man?" Ou Yezi waved the big flag in his left hand, and the feather fan in his right hand swayed, and the fire dragons roared out, constantly bombarding Wu Tie.

However, Wu Tie's speed of running was too fast, and the flying speed of the fire dragon released by Ou Yezi was too slow, so he couldn't catch up with him at all!

Wu Tie took the two golden-armored battle puppets and ran out of a hundred miles, made a detour, and ran in the direction he came.

Ou Yezi was panting and running, and suddenly saw Wu Tie running back again, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, he didn't care about it, he waved the flag in his left hand, and suddenly the fire surged in the flat ground, and the blue flames swept through the void for dozens of miles.

Wu Tie smiled, he pinched a fire spell, and saw a circle of spiritual light flickering around him, and the blue flames suddenly disappeared without getting close to him within a radius of ten zhang, and even the temperature around him did not rise much.

Ou Yezi's eyes widened in shock, this is a supernatural power...... And it is a supernatural power that specializes in restraining the 'Five Elements Dao Law'.

Such a magical power may not be precious in ancient times, but in the last days of civilization when this kind of exercise has been castrated and strictly managed, the fire spell can make the fire attack futile and amazing.

Ou Yezi is full of magical powers, all in the flames, Wu Tie's fire spell can break the flames, so that the flames cannot get close, which is equivalent to abolishing more than ninety percent of Ou Yezi's combat power.

"Damn......" Ou Yezi scolded angrily, he casually threw out the big flag in his hand, let it turn into a layer of viscous fire to protect his whole body, and then with a wave of his left sleeve, dozens of fish-like swords of different lengths, widths and narrows flew out of the air.

These swords are different in color and shape, but the speed of flight is fast and urgent, some of the swords fly silently, some make a sharp 'hiss' sound of breaking the air, and a few sharp swords are like thunder, and the end is amazing.

If the Great Wei Mo Family's way of organ warfare is the best in the Three Kingdoms, then the Great Wei Ou's casting skills are unmatched.

Ou's specialize in great master-level casters, and the forging of knives, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of divine weapons is extremely exquisite.

In particular, each generation of Ouyezi must forge nine swords that can be called 'heirloom swords' in order to be eligible to compete and inherit the name of 'Ouyezi'. And every sword from Ou Yezi's hand must be a treasure that many high-level leaders of the Great Wei Dynasty are frantically scrambling for.

Generally speaking, except for the high-level leaders of the Great Wei, no matter how much it costs, the magnates of the other two countries do not want to get a magic weapon from Ou Yezi's hands.

Dozens of sharp swords fell in the air, the sword momentum was fierce, and it faintly formed a sword formation.

Wu Tietuan's body collided, ignoring the sharpness of dozens of sharp swords, and just crashed into it.

Ou Yezi laughed loudly: "Little child, you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder the old man." ”

Ou Yezi laughed loudly, he mustered up all his mana to urge dozens of sharp swords, and suddenly saw the sword light in the sky, and a sharp sword pulled out a sword light hundreds of zhang long, like a long rainbow slashing down.

Wu Tie rushed forward and slammed into the sword formation.

The loud sound of the 'bell' continued, and Wu Tie's clothes were shattered, and he instantly turned into ashes and fell down. When the sword light fell on him, he saw sparks splashing everywhere, and the huge impact made Wu Tie's speed slow down a little.

Wu Tie's body is so strong now, the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon forged by the Ordinary God Realm Ancestor himself can't break his oil skin at all, but will be broken by his body. If you want to hurt him, you can't do it unless it's an innate spirit soldier.

However, the sword array laid out by Ou Yezi pierced horizontally and horizontally one after another, and Wu Tie only felt a tingling pain all over his body, and his body was pulled apart with thin wounds of different depths.

Wu Tie was shocked, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

Good Ou Yezi, these dozens of sharp swords, although they are still a step behind the innate spirit soldiers in terms of supernatural changes and spirituality, but in terms of tenacity and sharpness, these dozens of swords are not worse than the innate spirit soldiers.

"Good sword...... Old Guy ...... Great Wei, Ou Shi, the way of forging swords is really powerful. Wu Tie's mind flashed the information of many gate valves in Great Wei, and he immediately knew the origin of Ou Yezi.

Ou Yezi looked at Wu Tie with a shocked expression, these dozens of sharp swords were the best products that he had easily accumulated in his long life, on average, every thousand years, there was only one sword that he had carefully honed himself, which was qualified to become his personal weapon.

These swords, even if they were a King Kong Iron Man, could easily be shattered.

Not to mention, Ou Yezi also laid down a broken sword formation that he had obtained from an ancient ruin, this 'Positive and Negative Five Elements Evil Sword Formation', once it was laid, the power of these swords could be more than doubled out of thin air.

Such a sword, such a sword formation, can only leave some non-fatal wounds to Wu Tie?

"What kind of monster are you?" Ou Yezi looked at Wu Tie in horror, he knew Wu Tie, after all, these days, because of Wu Tie's relationship, many Great Wei Ancestors have fallen, Ou Yezi has carefully read Wu Tie's information.

"Nine Turns Xuangong, is it really so powerful?" Ou Yezi said angrily: "Old man, don't believe it. ”

"In this world, there is no one who can't be split by the sword built by my Ou Yezi...... If you have, you're not human. Ou Yezi roared angrily, and as he ran the sword array to trap Wu Tie, he opened his mouth and spewed out a cold light.

As soon as the cold light came out, the sky and the earth were suddenly cold.

The cold and piercing sword intent filled the void, and even Wu Tie felt a chill, and subconsciously shivered.