Suddenly, Sang Yu seemed to sense something and stopped, and the witch in front of her also sensed the danger and immediately stopped. Separated by a small but steep mountain, the two women each activated their supernatural powers, and they used their supernatural powers almost at the same time, each imprinted on the opposite mountain.

The two women's violent supernatural powers were separated by the mountain, and after a short period of silence, the mountain suddenly collapsed, and the smoke and dust were like fog.

In the mist, the rune mark began to crumble and disintegrate, turning into a little light like a burst of fireworks, the two girls couldn't see each other, each of them flew in the fireworks, the sword pills in the sleeves flew out, and the graceful bodies around them flew like fireflies, and a small flying sword scimitar flew between their dresses.

Sang Wu studied under her father Sang Ye Zun Shen and learned swordsmanship, while the witch opposite was a disciple of the magic sword Glada, and practiced swordsmanship.

They touched each other almost instantly, like two butterflies entangled and flying in fireworks, and the sword pill and sword pill jingle bells turned, and the incomparably small knives collided with the sword, bursting out with strings of firelight.

"Mulberry Zun God's swordsmanship, you are Sang Girl!"

"The sword technique of the magic knife in Glamorda, you are Huan Ling!"

The two girls immediately recognized each other's swordsmanship and sword skills, and the two girls in the sword light and sword shadow burst out at close range, the sword light passed through the supernatural power, the sword light slashed through their hair, and the rolling sword pills and sword pills burst out with bright light that illuminated their eyes and illuminated each other.

Although their physical bodies looked slender and weak, their physical bodies contained the power that even surpassed Qin Mu's, and before they could react to each other's minds, their bodies had already reacted, and their palms, elbows, shoulders, legs, and knees attacked each other like a storm!

The two girls snorted, each of them made a move, and fell out of the fireworks, like a broken sack rolling down the hillside, and fell out of six or seven miles, which stopped the momentum.

Just as they each stopped their momentum, the sword pills and sword pills they attacked their opponents also came to their heads, and the swords and knives shot down like rain, and in an instant, hundreds of scimitar flying swords in the sword pills all poured down.

The two girls rolled over and over, and the mulberry took off the bow and arrows from her back and rolled like a tanuki, and more than ten arrows were shot out after rolling for a week. And thirteen miles away from her, Huan Wei also took out the magic bow and fought back.

And behind them, the sword light continued to fall.

They rounded a mountain and fought across the mountain, the bowstring vibrated and a crisp sound came, and the peak was suddenly shot out of a dozen holes.

They ran quickly, dodging each other's sharp arrows and swords, and Sang Yu suddenly saw the huge axe and spear, and they actually killed back to the place where the axe and gun were staggered.

One of the two girls ran on the big axe, the other jumped on the black spear, snaked all the way, and attacked the other party at the same time, and when they reached the top of the two divine weapons, the two girls suddenly fell like meteors, and each used their spicy hands in mid-air at the same time.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, and Sang Yu hurriedly looked, only to see that Huan Wei fell into the trap she had left here earlier, and immediately touched the sword pill formation she had laid down!

As the only surviving descendant of the Mulberry Leaf God, Sang Yu has what she wants, she can't refine a sword pill like Qin Mu, but the sword pill on her body is by no means a few.

She spread her seven sword pills in her seven-star sword diagram, the seven-star sword diagram is a kind of sword diagram of the Emperor Heaven, and the supernatural powers of the Emperor Heaven are too lazy to cultivate the number of techniques, so they adopted the most simple and clear method, that is, to copy the sword diagram left by the ancestors, and refine the treasure according to the sword diagram left by the ancestors, and the time saved can be used for cultivation.

The Seven Star Sword Diagram is one of them.

The seven-star sword diagram is not complicated, and many supernatural beings have acquiesced to the stereotyped plagiarism formation diagram, and the power is not strong, but with the power of the seven sword pills, it is not trivial.

In this life-and-death situation, even a little time of being stumped is enough to decide life and death, not to mention.

Sang Wu didn't think twice, swooped, bent the bow and shot, countless arrows shot into the sword diagram, and the left and right branches blocked her, desperately blocking her attack, but the next moment the sword pill in Sang Wu's hand flew out with a roar, and the flying sword in the sword pill formed a line, the first flying sword pierced into her eyebrows, the second flying sword followed, and the second passed through her eyebrows, and hundreds of sword lights flew out from the back of her head in a row.

Huan Ling's body stiffened, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the countless flying swords that burst out from the Seven Star Sword Diagram.

"I won?"

Sang Yu was stunned, and couldn't help but increase her confidence, put away the seven-star sword diagram and sword pills, and left the place where the axes and guns were intertwined, searching for the opponent everywhere.

Outside the sand table world, the Mulberry God sweats like rain, he is a god, his eyesight is old and spicy, and he can naturally see that his daughter can beat Huan Wei is just a fluke.

After Sang Wan experienced the tragedy of annihilation, although she practiced diligently and hard in the recent period, experienced many life-and-death battles, and charged in front of the battle, she was still inferior to a battle-hardened demon master like Huan Wei, and was far inferior to the other party in life and death.

It's already a fluke to defeat Huan Wei, but it's impossible to win by luck every time, in case you meet other demon masters, wouldn't your last relatives have to be buried in front of you.

Suddenly, the Mulberry Venerable God was slightly stunned, looking at the sand table world.

In the sand table world, a few more battles ended, and the number of demon masters plummeted, leaving only two people, one was Zhehuali, a disciple of Ri Luo, and the other was Jiang Yi, another disciple of True Demon Su Mo.

And the young masters of Taihuangtian also include Qin Mu, Yu He, Sang Wu and Shu Xuan, and some of the others died with their opponents, and some were killed by Yu He and Shu Xuan, the two masters.

Of course, more people were killed by Qin Mu, who was threshing.

It was precisely because Qin Mu killed three demon masters in a row that the Emperor Heaven's supernatural powers had a numerical advantage.

Jiang Yi's strength is extremely high, but he fought hard with his opponent so that he was seriously injured, and the remaining combat power is not high, maybe this will be a chance for Sang Yi to survive.

"However, the two masters of Yuhe and Shu Xuan were also injured......"

One of the hearts of the Mulberry Venerable God tightened again, and he watched his daughter go straight in the direction of the iron boy.

And at the edge of the sand table world, Zhehuali carried the demon knife like an ascetic, walking forward step by step, he did not use any magical powers, the speed was not fast, his footwork seemed to be accurately measured with a ruler, every step taken, the size must be exactly the same, not long or short.

This is the rule of his knife technique.

The masters of the demon clan are often wild, their moves are wide open and close, and they are not informal, and sometimes they will suddenly burst out with amazing combat power.

And Zhehuali first studied under the divine knife Luo Wushuang, the existence of God in the knife, Luo Wushuang's knife skills are good at calculation, his knife skills, rules, the direction of each knife, strength, footwork, body method, and even the movement trajectory of every muscle of the body, there are strict measurements, and there is no room for error.

And the deeper operation of the vitality, the mobilization of the original spirit, the mind, and the essence must also conform to the rules.

Zhehuali grew up under this teaching, and unlike the Emperor Tian's supernatural powers, in order to learn Luo Wushuang's sword technique, he had to be proficient in arithmetic, and he had to achieve extremely high achievements to master Luo Wushuang's sword technique.

Although he was ordered to come to the Emperor Heaven in the lower realm, and worshipped Riluo as his teacher, he did not learn the arrogance of Riluo's indulgence, and he still restrained his words and deeds according to the rules he learned from Luo Wushuang, and he was upright and did not make any mistakes.

He came to the wall of fire in the sand table world, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Mu with his back to him, holding a sword to face the firelight to examine his craft.

In contrast to his rigor, he saw that the boy had the same indulgent pride as Riro.

The figure of the young man raising the sword, there is a heroic style, and appreciating the sword in front of the fire is a pride that he can't learn.

Zhehuali couldn't help but speed up his heart, but then he stabilized his mind, and at this moment he saw that the young man with the sword seemed to hear his heart stall, raised his head and lowered his face, and looked at him with the rest of his eyes with a sideways face.

However, he soon discovered that the young man was not looking at him with the rest of his eyes, but at the sword body, borrowing the sword body as bright as a mirror to look at him.

"The reason why I made the afterglow is to interfere with my judgment, if I take the opportunity to make a move, my judgment is wrong, and he will take the lead. ”

Zhehuali raised his eyebrows slightly, if a master of Dao magic powers like them misjudged the subtle movements of the enemy's body, he would be seized by the other party.

Sometimes victory or defeat is based on the slightest mistake!

"It's too old and spicy to be like a man his age. ”

Zhehuali inhaled, his chest bulging, it was this young man, the master who was a divine sword, had never forgotten it, so that he must find this person and show his sword skills to the other party!

Zhehuali suddenly bowed to Qin Mu and said in a deep voice, "My master Luo Wushuang. ”

Qin Mu turned around, put the sword in his hand on the smelting platform, and said, "I know, I remember him." ”

Zhehuali didn't get up, and continued: "Master said, if I meet you, please see the sword technique he created!"

When he bowed down, the demon eye of the demon knife behind his back suddenly opened, the bloody eye rotated, his pupils erected, and his gaze fell on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu smiled, his palm was placed on the smelting table, and a mouthful of flying swords flew like fine sand, condensing under his palm, turning into a perfect round ball, the size of a finger.

"I'd love to see his knife skills, too. ”

Qin Mu held the sword pill and said, "You performed his sword technique on his behalf, so you salute me, not to respect me, but to respect him?"

Jehuali straightened up and nodded.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "He slashed with one arm, did you learn his knife technique, did you learn one hand or two?"

Zhehuali's pupils shrank suddenly.

Qin Mu didn't let go of any slight changes in his face, noticing his narrowed pupils, the smile on his face gradually thickened: "Zhehuali, you can use his sword technique for me to see." ”

Zhehua Li suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing on his Dao heart!

Qin Mu asked him if he had learned one hand or two, which caused an incomparably heavy pressure on his Dao heart, because Luo Wushuang was a one-armed divine sword!

Learning one hand means that his other arm is useless, and the arm that is useless in battle, no matter what magic channel method is cast, will not be perfectly integrated with the arm where he holds the knife, so there will be a flaw to follow.

Learn two hands, that is, you haven't learned Luo Wushuang's one-armed divine knife, and if you use Luo Wushuang's knife technique with two hands, you will never be able to perform a perfect knife technique, and you will not be able to grasp the essence of Luo Wushuang's knife technique!

Zhehuali was ordered to the lower realm this time, in addition to Luo Wushuang's wishes, the main purpose was to find a way to perfect his sword skills from Ri Luo, and also to make up for his shortcomings through experience and battle, so that he could go further and become a young true god on the Dao Divine Power!

And now, under a look, he was seen through the virtual and the real by his opponent, whether he could get out of the knife or not, it was a little difficult to ride a tiger!

Outside the sand table world, the woodcutter sage's eyes lit up, he glanced at the black tiger god beside him, and said in a deep voice: "His state of mind is obviously ridiculously strong, and he suppressed Zhehuali's state of mind as soon as they met, why do you say that his state of mind cultivation is too poor?"

The Black Tiger God's two ears were pressed to the back of his head, and he whispered: "His mood is obviously very bad, and his face changes greatly at every turn...... By the way, my lord, didn't you just say that his temperament is too beating, and his state of mind cultivation is too poor?"

The woodcutter saint's face remained unchanged: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense, you heard it wrong." ”

The Black Tiger God pursed his lips, a green tendon appeared on the woodcutter saint's forehead, and the Black Tiger God hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Xiaohu heard it wrong." ”

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