Although these dragon-shaped true elements were consumed a lot when attacking the sword net, but even so, after Wang Ziqiao swallowed it, he also felt that his internal organs were covered with true yuan, almost bursting him, and his whole body was swollen, as if blowing up a balloon, frantically running the Demon God Technique, sealing these true elements in the flesh and blood cells, refining them into his own magic power.

Fortunately, everyone in the formation, because of the impact of Zhenyuan just now, was injured one by one, and they could only maintain the sword net at this moment, but they did not attack Wang Ziqiao again.

Time is pressing, Wang Ziqiao is desperately refining, and the bulging skin and flesh are finally slowly returning to normal, with the support of magic power, and the spiritual power is also rapidly improving.

"Huh? Mid-7th grade? Wang Ziqiao suddenly felt the change in the flow rate of mana, and his physical cultivation actually broke through, not only that, but the fluctuation of spiritual power was also much faster, which proved that his spiritual power had also increased simultaneously.

Improvement in the fight, which is also something that Prince Qiao did not expect.

Dozens of seconds later, in the air, a sword qi was struck again.

This time, Wang Ziqiao did not dodge, but raised his palm and punched out, a beam of light enveloped the sword qi, and did not make a popping sound, and as the light disappeared, the sword qi also disappeared.

Immediately after, several sword qi fell from the sky, and Wang Ziqiao adopted the same move.

No one knew where the sword qi had gone, as if it had been integrated into Wang Ziqiao's fist.

And the real situation is that it was included in the space ring by Prince Qiao.

Until this time, Wang Ziqiao was still secretly scolding himself for being too stupid, what did he do earlier? If you had found something like this, you would have been able to take this method a long time ago and put all the external energy attacks into the space ring.

For the magic teleportation array, as long as it is activated, there is matter or energy on it, and it will be directly teleported to the other side.

And these sword qi, as soon as they enter the space ring, unless they have the ability to break through the void, they don't want to escape at all.

The guys around them didn't move, and they still poured out the true yuan one after another, turning it into sword qi and attacking Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao is getting bigger and easier, with a left punch and a right punch, the fist shadow is repeated, the brilliance is bursting, and the sword qi encountered is all absorbed.

This is all transformed by pure true elements, even if it is inhaled into the body, it cannot be refined in a short time, but it is stored in the space ring, and it can be slowly absorbed in the future.

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and Wang Ziqiao absorbed more than a thousand sword qi, and the guys around him were all pale and panting, and it seemed that they were about to reach their limit, and the true yuan in their bodies was almost hollowed out.

The three ninth-level outside, seeing that they couldn't kill Wang Ziqiao, opened their mouths: "All go up!" ”

Woo Woo ......

The remaining people, nearly ten rank sixth, also flew away, joined the sword array, and shot out sword qi again.

But they didn't last long, and after five or six minutes, their momentum began to weaken again.

The three ninth-level all seemed to see that something was wrong, and one of them shouted, "Don't stimulate the sword qi!" ”

The voice came out, and the people who combined the sword formation breathed a sigh of relief.

The three ninth-level people floated down and came to the top of the sword array, looking down at Wang Ziqiao, and the old man with white hair and beard among them raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Wang Ziqiao, what is the ring on your hand?" ”

"Are you an idiot? If you were me, would you say? "At this time, Prince Qiao, full of mental power and sufficient magic power in his body, is no longer afraid of the other party, and the ultimate magic tornado has begun to brew in the magic wand.

The white-haired old man waved his hand: "Let's disperse!" ”

Everyone in the formation drew their swords and retreated, and all of them landed on the ground around Wang Ziqiao, staring at each other.

"No matter what you use to fight against my Wudang faction's Tianluo net array, today you will only die, that witch will take revenge, my Wudang party is not thin on her, but she seduces foreign thieves to destroy my Wudang faction, sooner or later you will be killed by my Wudang faction, today, you will be killed!"

After the white-haired old man said a word, the big hand had already attacked, and the true yuan spread and gathered, covering the sky and the sun, and the bright moon in the sky had been blocked, like a mountain, and shot down on Wang Ziqiao.

And Wang Ziqiao looked up to the sky and roared: "Hahaha...... Didn't you always want to peek at my baby? By the way, I also caught it alive, but unfortunately, you didn't make a move just now, and it's too late to shoot now! ”

With him as the center, a hurricane howled, and a tornado rose into the sky, expanding nearly twenty meters in diameter.

The big mudra and the tornado collided together, making a loud rumbling sound, and the two froze.

It's just that Wang Ziqiao's figure is also spinning rapidly, driving the tornado to rotate more violently, flying sand and stones, and ancient trees are all rising from the ground, two of which are level six did not escape in time, and they are also wrapped in, and in the blink of an eye, they are crushed by twisting.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here to help you!" The black-haired ghostly old man quickly rotated in the opposite direction around the tornado, and one after another paw prints hit the tornado.

The other ninth-level was a burst of applause, shooting out a sword ray more than ten meters long, cutting on the tornado, from top to bottom, slashing away.

The three ninth-level teams finally slowed down the speed of the tornado's rotation, and it was crushed as the high-altitude handprint moved downward, gradually disappearing into nothingness.

It's just that when I looked for Wang Ziqiao again, he had disappeared.

A deep pit appeared underground, and Wang Ziqiao used the space just now to drill into the ground, like a mouse burrowing, reaching dozens of meters underground, and it continued to go deeper.

The three ninth-level masters, standing at the entrance of the cave, looked down, one of them was still shooting sword qi at Lu Xia one after another, but it only brought dust and smoke, and there was no trace of Wang Ziqiao at all.

As long as you can go underground, with the ability to control Wang Ziqiao's earth magic, you can't die at all, and no matter how powerful you are at the ninth level, as long as you can't enter the underground, it won't help, and you won't be a threat to Wang Ziqiao.

Now he is full of mental power and magic power, and the speed of punching the hole is very fast.

"Uncle Shi, what should I do?" The black-haired, black-robed and empty-handed ninth-level master looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man.

"This kid is as cunning as a fox, I don't believe he can be like a mouse, he has been drilling in the ground, we just need to climb the mountain, closely monitor everything around, he will come out sooner or later, in addition, tell the door people, rebuild the Wudang faction, tomorrow, if we can't catch Wang Ziqiao, we will go to the Dragon God Academy to ask for someone, and arrest the witch and this kid together, if Huo Xiang dares to resist, then, we don't mind joining forces with other sects to destroy Huo Xiang!" The white-haired old man said with a cold expression.

Another old man with a silver light sword in his hand, wearing a gray sermon robe, and gray hair sighed: "Uncle Shi, Huo Xiang is an existence that can kill a ninth-level powerhouse, Li Mubai has been defeated in his hands, we want to deal with her, I'm afraid it's not easy, unless we use the treasure of the town faction." Could it be that Sophie Fei and Wang Ziqiao are the source of the bad luck of martial arts this time? My Wudang Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there have only been so many catastrophes, and tonight, it can already be counted once! ”