"Then you might as well give it a try. ”

As this sound fell, the bone wings behind Zi Yutian suddenly fanned, and his body appeared on the side of Broken Mountain like a lightning flash.

This time, her sword light not only brought out more afterimages, but her figure also wandered around the broken mountain with a more flexible attitude. From a distance, it looks like a black and white wind.

After only twenty breaths, dozens of blood lines erupted around the broken mountain. The wound was not deep, but the flesh and blood in it were all withered to varying degrees.

It wasn't poison or anything, it was the thunder and lightning on the Purple Jade Heavenly Sword. In just a moment, Broken Mountain felt unbearable, and the twelve pairs of arms and twenty-four treasure knives were spinning in the air like a spinning top, bringing up an impenetrable storm of blades, which barely forced Ziyutian back.

The frenzied blades he kept cutting out were all powerful enough to break the mountain, and the blades were spurting thousands of feet, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

Although Ziyutian was far away, he couldn't completely ignore it. Especially those that were slashed to the ground, she did her best to intercept the shatters, so as not to interfere with the big battle on the ground.

And just after seven breaths, Broken Mountain's crazy knife had to stop, his face was slightly red, and his forehead was overflowing with sweat.

Fang Cai is one of the secret tricks he has mastered, which is most suitable for group battles, not only with great lethality, but also for people to take advantage of. But the corresponding consumption is also heavy, even if it is him, it is impossible to perform this trick without incident.

But he couldn't help but use it, and the opponent's knife before was only one step away from him.

At this time, on the opposite side of the Broken Mountain, the purple jade Tianzheng long knife pointed at it from afar, and looked at the gods and demons of the Broken Mountain opposite with a contemptuous gaze.

"Waste, do you know yourself, why did you lose today?"

"It's just a demon slave! Victory or defeat is not scored, it's not too early to say this. ”

The gods and demons of the Broken Mountain were filled with anger, and the flames in their eyes had almost turned into substance.

He actually knew the reason for the injury he had just had, in addition to Zi Yutian's hidden strength and hidden speed, there was also rhythm and style.

When he thought that he had adapted to the rhythm and habits of the Ziyu Heavenly Sword Technique, the other party suddenly changed his rhythm and style, which made him at a loss for a while, and he kept making mistakes.

But this was really unexpected, it was really hard to imagine that a person could easily control these two completely different rhythms and styles.

The second is his body, which is six feet tall and powerful, making him more powerful and domineering, but his movements are correspondingly sluggish.

But he misestimated Zi Yutian's knife speed and flexibility, and the other party didn't use all his strength from beginning to end. And these hidden strengths made him suffer a heavy setback, even if it was his three heads and twelve pairs of arms, he couldn't make up for it.

So now, he has been secretly shrinking his figure, from the previous six zhang, slowly reduced to three. The skull has degenerated into two, and only eight pairs of arms remain.

Even the location of the broken mountain is constantly receding. The ghost below is certain to die, and with only his subordinates, it is impossible to stop Zhang Xin and the others.

At this time, he had no intention of fighting.

"Too early?"

Zi Yutian shook his head, turning a blind eye to the small movements of the broken mountain, and only locked the other party with a domineering and powerful knife momentum, and continued to gather momentum. The wind around him was fierce, and he said leisurely: "But it seems to me that you have already lost." ”

Broken Mountain's face changed drastically, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. His figure also retreated more and more simply.

But the next moment, Zi Yutian's figure suddenly appeared twenty feet away in front of his eyes, and at the same time, the air around her began to twist and float.

"How is it possible for the Winged Demon Clan's vacuum knife?"

In just three swords, countless blood has already shot out from the shoulder side of Broken Mountain's chest. Zi Yutian didn't hold the knife in his hand at all at this time, but he seemed to have two long knives that were formless and substantial, almost completely impossible to see, and the speed of the knives was even faster than before. makes it completely impossible for Broken Mountain to deal with, and can only dodge and fight through intuition and instinct.

This made Broken Mountain completely unbelievable, the one in front of him was no longer the seventh prince, Beihai Tianyi. After becoming a demon slave, it is a very good result that this woman's strength can save the seven achievements, and her bloodline should have been diluted under the suppression of the slave contract.

But why is this woman still able to use the vacuum knife of the Winged Demon Clan?

It wasn't until two breaths later, full of incomprehensible broken mountains, that he mastered the method of sensing this vacuum blade.

But in the next moment, he felt cold all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. In the midst of his busy schedule, Broken Mountain looked a head downward.

Seeing the ground, Zhang Xinzheng looked at him with cold eyes, and everywhere his gaze pointed, it was all the weakness and flaws that he broke out during the fierce battle.

Broken Mountain gasped, and a cold feeling rose inexplicably in his heart.

Then his mind moved slightly, and his body swelled again, and four giant hands reached out, holding large knives and slashing down. Let Zi Yutian's vacuum knife slash on his body, and ignore it all.

However, Zhang Xin on the ground did not have any intention of shaking and dodging, and then the next moment, with a huge silver shield next to him, appeared in front of Zhang Xin. Suddenly, there was a 'bang', a loud sound like a bell, which shook everyone present, and their eardrums bleed.

"Golden Spirit!"

The majestic body of the broken mountain was shocked to float a few zhang, but he didn't care about himself, his pupils condensed, and he looked at Zhang Xin's body, the golden spirit who had also slipped back a few zhang away.

This should be a golden spirit warrior who is less than level forty, but he already has a huge strength that can compete with him!

What surprised him even more was that the shield, after fighting him with all his strength, had not been damaged at all! On the contrary, in his hand, this long knife with a tenacity comparable to that of a fourteenth-level spirit soldier had already curled its blade after the exchange.

At this time, Zhang Xin stood in place, not moving even half a step,

"This seat is in a good mood today, and I can give you a chance! If you can tie your hands and catch it, inherit my slave contract, this seat today can give you a glimmer of life. ”

When he said this, even Zuo Yi and Wu Bo behind him were also stunned and dumbfounded, feeling that this star-picking envoy was really arrogant and arrogant. How dare you say such a thing, let a god and demon with the ninth battle realm and the fifteenth level be captured and become his demon slave?

It's just too much for them to evaluate, and they really don't know what to say.

Shangguan Yanxue also shook her head slightly, once again understanding the absurdity of Zhang Xin's temperament.

At least now, she couldn't see that this Broken Mountain God and Demon had any need to be arrested.

Although this current scene is a little embarrassing, it is not a big loss. The subordinate who was far away was also preparing for the rescue, ready to intervene at any time.

Zhang Xin was sincere, in his opinion, the mental talent of this Broken Mountain God and Demon was not very good, although there was a ninth battle realm, he did not cultivate any stunts that could make a difference in one fell swoop. A character like this was originally not qualified to be his demon slave.

But he knew that he would face an extremely dangerous chase next, and he would need combat strength. Therefore, even if the strength of the broken mountain is a little weaker, it can be reluctantly accepted. As for the problem of the opponent's primordial god backlash, it can also be suppressed by the Purple God Stone.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xin saw the hair on the top of the broken mountain's head standing upside down.