"Nine Heavens Sword Formation!"

"There is no loss in the waning moon!"

"Gentleman's Sword!"

Wei Jiu, Liu Qi, and Qin Hai all showed what they had learned all their lives, and powerful attacks filled the entire space in an instant. They are all descendants of the power of the upper five palaces, and their cultivation, learning, and knowledge are far superior to their peers.

The war was about to break out, and outside the Xingyao Immortal Mountain, there was a layer of solemn aura.

It's just that this ink dye, the cultivation is really too powerful, and in the face of the three people who attacked, they didn't panic at all. The spear was quickly provoked in his hand, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was divided into three figures, and the three of them fought with Wei Jiu.

"Three guns converge, life for life!" Mo Ran said coldly.

Wei Jiu and the three of them were all stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of ink dyeing, but there was no slightest relaxation in their hearts. What they were facing at that time was the high priest of the Evil Shura Realm, and their cultivation strength far surpassed theirs.

At this time, the attack of the ink dye was finally completed, and the speed of the three doppelgangers accelerated, and they were divided into three again. In an instant, nine ink-dyed figures appeared in place.

Although the doppelganger phantom is difficult, it is not a problem for masters who have cultivated to their level. It's just like ink dyeing, dividing into nine clones with one body, and more importantly, each clone can attack, which is not something ordinary people can do at all.

The nine figures, divided into three or three arrays very regularly, surrounded and suppressed Wei Jiu and the three of them.

It can be seen that although their attacks are inconsistent, the intention of the attack is the same, and the cooperation is very tacit. I saw the three figures surrounding and suppressing Wei Jiu, and the spears were like swimming dragons, stabbing towards Wei Jiu's head, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, Wei Jiu was not a vegetarian, and as soon as the Qianyuan sword swung, the ninety-nine sword shadows blocked towards the ink dye.

The Nine Heavens Sword Array was already becoming more and more proficient in his hands, and as long as he didn't break through the Ninety-Nine Array Eyes, he could control it perfectly.

In fact, the reason why Wei Jiu chose the Nine Heavens Swinging Sword Formation, which was mainly based on constraints, instead of the stronger attacking Spirit Rhino Sword Technique, also had his own thoughts. In the face of ink dyeing, after the previous collision, he knew very well that it would not be so easy to win.

The only thing he can do now is to stall for time, he believes that the Qianyuan Dao people must be on their way over.

On their own side, they have an advantage in numbers, and with Hua Yiliu's healing and recovery, they will never lose the upper hand in a protracted battle. Moreover, there are a lot of hole cards in your hand, as long as you use them, you will not lose so quickly.

Wei Jiu's Nine Heavens Swinging Sword Formation was very strong, extremely fast, and its attack power was not weak, and it could barely suppress the three phantoms of ink dyeing. But Qin Hai and Liu Qi on the other side are not so easy.

The ink-stained spear struck, like three sharp blades, piercing Qin Hai's forehead. However, Mo Ran also underestimated Qin Hai's cultivation a little, he was also the second in the eight miles of the Qianyuan, how could he be an ordinary person?

With a palm of his hand, a trace of white light flashed above the slender blade, and it slashed together with the three spears. The previous defeat in Zhuxiantai was only caused by the backlash of forcibly exiting the customs, but now under the recovery of Hua Yiliu, it has already returned to its peak state.

The Junzi Sword in its heyday was almost terrifying, although it was not as good as Wei Jiu, but it was also much stronger than the dry tassel.

The only one who was a little embarrassed was Liu Qi, and among the three, his cultivation strength itself was the lowest. The three figures dyed with ink struck, and the spear brought a sense of breaking through the air, piercing his forehead, and in a trance, he could even see that a three-petaled flower was emerging in the center of his forehead.

It is a miniature of the three spears that take on an eerie angle when he stabs at his enemies. At this angle, the shadows of three spears are imprinted on the forehead of the attacker, like three petals.

The so-called three-gun summit probably means this, but such a mysterious move is not just as simple as looking good.

Generally speaking, it is very simple for a master to make a move, and to fight three enemies with one enemy. Three spears attacked, trying to dodge or resist, although it was a little difficult, but it was not completely impossible.

However, the three spears dyed with ink are different, and the angles constructed by the three spears are very mysterious. It is very difficult to dodge, and the only way is to resist hard, and only by catching the attack of these three spears can you survive.

Wei Jiu and Qin Hai could both understand the mystery, so they chose a powerful attack to counter violence with violence. Although Liu Qi's cultivation is a little worse, he is also very smart, and he can naturally understand the mystery.

Three spears struck, and he couldn't dodge them, and the only way was to break them up with an attack.

What the Liu family is pursuing is a powerful attack power in itself, and the destructiveness of this waning moon is even more terrifying. In the face of the three spears, although he was a little worried in his heart, his mind was very rational and collided directly with them.

"Boom" There was a roar, shaking the entire space. Wei Jiu, Qin Hai and Liu Qi, in order to break the attack of ink dyeing, really showed their own magical powers.

......

"Senior Brother Liu Qi, be careful!"

At this moment, an exclamation came, and the person who spoke was none other than the dry tassel. She has been paying attention to the dynamics on the battlefield, and she naturally knows the situation of several people well, and she clearly feels that Liu Qi seems to be defeated in the next second.

It turns out that this is indeed the case, the attack power of the waning moon is very powerful, but in the face of three spears at strange angles, it is somewhat useless.

Indeed, with the destructive power of the Broken Moon Scimitar, he did cut off one of the spears. But when he reacted and wanted to move on to the next spear, he found that it was too late.

The two spears were close at hand, only a little distance from his forehead, and it was too late to dodge. In a trance, he still seemed to smell the feeling of death, but fortunately, the exclamation of the dry tassel woke him up from despair.

He is the young master of the Tongyan White Crane Clan, how can he fall like this? Even yet, he has not been on the battlefield openly, no, he is not reconciled!

The waning moon scimitar in his hand flipped over, raised upwards at a strange angle, and then directly blocked his forehead. Hearing another loud bang, the waning moon scimitar collided with the two spears, and the terrifying force lifted Liu Qi away.

Wei Jiu on the side looked at it and was secretly frightened. In any case, he never expected that this person who has always called him a brother and sister would be such a ruthless character.

That blow was originally unstoppable, but he blocked it with a scimitar. However, the pain suffered in this is far more than the strength of the collision, in order to catch up with the attack of the spear, the waning moon scimitar is a shortcut trajectory appeared in front of him, and the price is his arm.

I saw that on his left arm, a wound of more than ten centimeters appeared, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

This wound was cut by his Moonless Scimitar, and the wound was extremely deep. In a sense, if he can resist the spear dyed by the main ink, he is just abandoning the car to protect the commander.

The terrifying impact hit, and Liu Qi slammed into a tree. At the same time, his waning moon scimitar was also thrown far away, losing its original color.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the dry tassel who had been waiting in the distance resolutely made a move, and the tassel qin was like a giant sword, slashing towards the ink-stained spear. Although she knew very well that with her strength, it would never be possible to pose a threat to Ink Dye, but at least, she would be able to save Liu Qi back at a critical moment.

Sure enough, as soon as the dry tassel made a move, Hua Yiliu tacitly launched a rush to help.

A turquoise light struck, firmly enveloping Liu Qi's body and dragging it into the distance. At the same moment, the turquoise light quickly filled his body, frantically flowing and intertwining, which was helping him recover his body.

As soon as the dry tassel made a move, he naturally replaced Liu Qi's position, and there were three of them, fighting with Mo Dye.

......

Xingyao Immortal Mountain, on Zhuxian Terrace, the scene of the third layer jumped in front of Ling Jie's eyes, this was a trial that belonged to her.

However, the scene on the third layer made her a little unexpected, and it looked like a fairyland on earth. As far as the eye can see, they are all lovely pink, which is also dotted with some noble purple, and the overall layout is very feminine, looking at Ling Jie's heart trembling.

Isn't all this what she wants, a carefree life like a princess.

Although in Huaxia Kingdom, her strength cultivation is unmatched, although in front of Wei Jiu, she is so favored. But in any case, the identity of her aunt of the Ling family is already a fact, and it can't be changed no matter what.

This identity has brought her a lot of honors, a lot of wealth, and a lot of power. But at the same time, the four words of Aunt Ling were like a cage, trapping her to death.

What she pursues, aspires to, and longs for can never be realized, even if no one dares to stop it, it can't be realized. It was because of the identity of the Ling family's aunt that she lost her freedom and the right to choose and decide for no reason.

Even though she can express her emotions unscrupulously in Purple Dance Garden, many habits have become inevitable, and she can't be like a normal little girl at all.

She had also fantasized countless times that she could live like a princess, and she thought that such unrealistic fantasies would only be fantasies. But in any case, she didn't expect that on the third layer of this Zhuxiantai, she would see everything she had dreamed of.

If this can become her place of residence, can become the long-term residence of her and Wei Jiu, and even, bring those close to her, this is indeed a perfect place to live.

A mood called greed grew madness in her heart, and she hoped more and more to pass the trial of Zhu Sendai. At that time, everything he did was not just because of Wei Jiu, but also because he hoped that he could pass the trial and get this coveted scene forever.