The sword was unsheathed, and the glow rose into the sky, reaching into the sky, causing the clouds in the air to form a huge whirlpool.

Fortunately, Dugu Wuwu and the others are not in this void, otherwise, under the illumination of the glow, it is the place where the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and several people are afraid that they will have lost their lives before they can fight.

Wang Ziqiao also finally witnessed the peerless sword left by the ninth-level peak powerhouse, this earth-shattering blow was comparable to a sword immortal.

The glow seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as it came out, it rushed towards Wang Ziqiao, and the sword light was so fast that people didn't have time to react at all, almost a beam of light.

The teleportation array on Wang Ziqiao's space ring had been open, and he didn't think about it, so he greeted it.

Rumble!

The light of the teleportation array was torn, and the light of the sword xia hit the teleportation array, and a huge force came from Wang Ziqiao's arm, only to hear a crisp click, Wang Ziqiao's arm was directly dislocated, broken into several sections.

And what surprised Wang Ziqiao the most was that the teleportation array was unable to transmit this sword light.

To be more precise, although the teleportation passed, it was not received by the space ring, and it rebounded on the teleportation array on the surface of the space ring, and exploded, Wang Ziqiao flew upside down, the whole arm was blurred with flesh and blood, almost completely shattered, and the sword light was staggered, along Wang Ziqiao's fist, towards the body, straight to his shoulder, passing through the shoulder, and directly cutting off Wang Ziqiao's already shattered arm.

"Ah......h

Wang Ziqiao screamed, his spiritual power gushed out wildly, controlling the arm that was almost crushed by the sword qi, and while flying upside down, he also pulled his arm and quickly approached Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang originally had fantasies about Wang Ziqiao, but when he saw that Wang Ziqiao's arm was cut off, he was also frightened, and the flying dragon swung its tail, oppressed the air, and rushed towards the three of them with a violent thunderbolt.

And Huo Xiang himself hugged Prince Qiao.

Wang Ziqiao grabbed the broken arm and immediately pressed it on the incision, and the tentacles of the heart's love cup were extended, and through the capillaries, the entire broken arm was wrapped, frantically absorbing the willpower left by the ninth-level peak powerhouse inside.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wang Ziqiao's arm to be connected, and the furious sword qi true yuan would even invade his body, causing his flesh and blood to rot.

Countless filaments with flashes of light wrapped around the broken arm, flashing with brilliance, incomparably wonderful.

In a moment, the severed arm was already docked, but there was no limb sensation for the time being.

This situation also made Wang Ziqiao breathe a sigh of relief, but he found that the teleportation array on the surface of the spatial ring was destroyed.

After analyzing the reason a little, he already understood that the sword conceived by the ninth-level peak powerhouse was comparable to his own clone, and it even contained the spirit of the ninth-level peak powerhouse, and the space ring could not be included in the soul-containing lifeform.

The space ring can absorb the true yuan sword qi with willpower, but the true yuan sword qi is not life, and the body of the ninth-level peak powerhouse, just like Luo Hongyu's body, has been energized, and every time his essence and blood already have spirituality, it is comparable to a living life, and the space ring is naturally unable to absorb it.

“***！” Wang Ziqiao scolded secretly, he completely understood how strong the ninth-level peak powerhouse was.

Fortunately, after only one blow, the Xiaguang Giant Sword had been withdrawn, and it seemed that the people of the Wudang faction were reluctant to continue to use it, and after being forced back by the Flying Dragon Thunder, they once again combined into a three-talent formation to fight against the Flying Dragon.

"You're fine, are you?" Huo Xiang worried.

"It's okay, although it destroyed my teleportation array, but it is of great benefit to my love cup, and the ninth-level peak powerhouse is really not ordinary!"

"The ninth-level peak powerhouse is also known as the Great Perfection, the Great Perfection of mortals, it is not so easy to achieve, beyond the Great Perfection, it is the body of the true spirit, this sword is very likely to be left by the Great Perfection powerhouse when he left, you rest here first, I will fight against the three of them!" Huo Xiang let go of Prince Qiao.

"You have to be careful, Ziao, go and sneak attack that guy at the early stage of the ninth level!" Wang Ziqiao said.

"Master, don't worry! "Wei Ziao roared like a little monster, and the flames soared into the sky, rushing towards the weakest of the three cultivators.......

Huo Xiang plus the flying dragon, and one more Wei Ziao, is equal to three to three, as long as the other party does not use the Xiaguang Sword, there will not be much danger.

On the hill below, there have been a number of eighth-level and ninth-level powerhouses fighting against each other, and they can't intervene, unless they set up a formation to defend, but they can deal with Wang Ziqiao, and one by one the true yuan sword qi soared into the sky, locked on Wang Ziqiao, and attacked wildly.

Wang Ziqiao saw that he could only hide in the wind and avoid it for the time being, and the three major distractions quickly condensed the formation and repaired the miniature teleportation array that had been damaged for most of the time, because when he came this time, the main thing was not to kill people, but to seize qi and seize more true yuan sword qi.

The combined force of the three major distractions, the spiritual power is extremely terrifying, comparable to the ninth level, plus he has been proficient in the space formation of the dragon clan a lot, so it only took ten minutes to repair the damaged teleportation array on the surface of the space ring under the gathering of magic power, spiritual power, and whole body luck.

This spatial ring was extremely hard, and even the cutting of the Glowing Giant Sword didn't hurt it in the slightest, it only damaged the teleportation array.

And Huo Xiang, Xiaolong and Wei Ziao are still fighting against the three ninth-level.

It's just that they don't know that in the clouds hundreds of miles away, there is still a person hidden, Zhuge Shenhou, who has not appeared for a long time.

He was attracted by the sword qi of the Chongxiao here.

Zhuge Shenhou is very lonely and depressed, he sleeps for 1,800 years, he is ruthless and does not let him in, and the Immortal Sect does not have his share, so he is a wandering spirit, and he is annoyed to face the Guanghan Fairy and another Immortal Sect's leading messenger all day long.

However, he had no intention of making a move, just equivalent to watching the excitement.

And Wang Ziqiao, who had rearranged the teleportation array, had already replaced the space ring on his left hand, and his right arm had just been connected, and he still needed to cultivate. He found that the love cup was much stronger, and the three souls of heaven, earth and man were almost similar to his deity, but the ability to devour willpower was not comparable to his deity.

Locking on to the late ninth level of the old Dao, Wang Ziqiao secretly said in his heart: "If you can snatch that sword and let the love cup eat it, maybe the love cup can become an eighth or even ninth level soul in one fell swoop." ”

But that's just a thought, and it's not happening right now.

Appearing in shape, his eyes locked on those eighth-level old Daoists.

As soon as the gang saw that Wang Ziqiao had finally appeared, they shot out a large amount of sword light, and Wang Ziqiao was overjoyed, activated the teleportation array, waved his arms, and quickly absorbed one sword qi after another.

"Kill!" Wang Ziqiao burst into a shout, waved his left arm, aimed at one of the eighth levels and smashed over.

The fist was magnificent, and the air was bursting, and the sound was like thunder.

Seeing this, this eighth-level hurriedly mobilized the true element in his body and launched the strongest blow, and a palm-wide sword qi shot out from the long sword.

When the sword qi came, Wang Ziqiao suddenly retracted his fist and let the sword qi fall on his fist......