"Zhang Xin?"

When Wang Jue heard this, he laughed: "You must not know? The entrance to the fourth floor that he opened by himself just now has collapsed! Also, under those four floors, there are more than ten eight-armed snake demons appearing at this time! Today, this person is below, and it is unknown whether he can come out alive! Let me ask below, what should Zhang Xin take to make me regret it?"

Cui Shenzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this, and at this moment, he suddenly felt his heart beat and suddenly dodged to the side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but even so, it couldn't be completely avoided, and the blood on his shoulders flashed.

At the same time, a cyan sword shadow also flashed at the right time, but after a moment, it disappeared and disappeared.

"Blood Ah Nose can have a natal sword weapon, is it possible that my king will never have it? And since you know that my king is from the Empty Sword Sect, then you should be even more vigilant. ”

Wang Jue's eyes were contemptuous and disdainful, and his face was full of conceited smile: "And even if Zhang Xin comes, what if he still wants to rely on that golden spirit warrior to defeat the two of us, it can be described as wishful thinking,"

At this moment, Cui Shenzhou's face was certainly pale, but the three daughters of Zhou Xiaoxue and Ling'er Moting were even more delicate, and their hearts were in a trance.

At this moment, the sword shadow of the blood nose temporarily left Mo Ting alone and slashed Cui Shenzhou's back.

Cui Shenzhou had no choice but to resist with the golden sword weapon, but although he had the thunder method, the battle realm was naturally half higher than others, but in the end it was not as good as the blood nose, and the imperial sword technique was far inferior to the latter, who had a family history, and in just a few rounds, he had fallen behind.

At this time, his right chest burst out with a ball of blood. But it was the formless sword shadow that slashed again, and at this time, although Cui Shenzhou had that silver-white skin to protect himself, he resisted most of the sword power. But he was still cut three inches by this sword! When the sword light left, the wound also showed a miserable green color.

This suffocated Cui Shenzhou's qi, and when the cyan sword shadow showed its form for the third time, it could hardly raise enough strength to resist.

"The so-called self-immeasurability, that's it!"

At this time, Wang Jue's eyes suddenly flashed a little anxious. Not only was the sword more and more vicious, but under the soil layer, countless chaotic vines rushed out, attacking Xie Ling'er and Zhou Xiaoxue behind Cui Shenzhou—at this moment, he had completely spared no mana.

But Cui Shenzhou also completely disregarded himself, and the golden sword light returned and slashed in front of Xie Ling'er. There were also thunderbolts erupting, forming an impermeable thunder net around the second girl's body.

He only used his steel body to deal with the two deadly swords in front of him. In just two breaths, his whole body was already scarred, and even if Zhou Xiaoxue went all out to perform the Great Rejuvenation Technique, it could not heal the wounds that had skyrocketed all over his body.

Fortunately, before his head was cut off by those two sword lights, several more thunder snakes rushed from the entrance of another cave, pointing directly at the blood and Wang Jue, so that both of them had to suspend their sword momentum and dodge to dodge.

"Sima Changsheng?"

Cui Shenzhou had luckily suspended the danger of being beheaded, but there was no trace of joy on his face, but he was angry: "What are you doing here?"

As soon as his words fell, there were already several blades of light in the distance, slashing towards the location of Sima Changsheng. Wang Jue roared unwillingly, causing more than a dozen wooden vines with the thickness of a bowl mouth to break through the ground dozens of zhang away, surging and sweeping towards Sima Changsheng.

But Sima Changsheng was also obviously prepared, and when those few blade shadows approached, a huge amount of electric light suddenly erupted from his body, and he suddenly released ten percent of his spiritual energy in an instant!

"I just don't want to be underestimated by you! I, Sima Changsheng, am also a hot-blooded man!"

The burst of thunder and lightning lasted for a full seven breaths, and the dazzling lightning flashed into this dark and lightless cave as if it were tomorrow. Not only did he blow those wooden vines into powder, but he also caused several spirit soldiers to fall uncontrollably in the next few breaths.

"Chop!"

At this time, the king did not know why, he no longer had the calm and calm he had before, his face was bruised, and his eyes were full of anger and anger.

With a flick of his sleeves, several talismans flew out immediately. Burning without fire in mid-air, dozens of golden needles were condensed. After the outbreak of the thunder, Sima Changsheng, whose spiritual energy was completely exhausted, was directly nailed to the cave wall! A series of long needles about two feet pierced through the bone and into the marrow, causing Sima Changsheng to instinctively snort, his brows furrowed, and a look of pain.

"All of them are running in the way! Really when Wang can't kill people? You must seek death, then I will do it!"

Just as the king's words fell, several more wooden vines poked out of the stone wall and tightly strangled Sima Changsheng's neck. Then he twisted the latter's head and twisted it alive!

Cui Shenzhou's face was pale, and his eyes were full of pain and hatred, but he had no strength to save it, just the two sword weapons around him, he was already tired of coping.

At this time, Wang Jue still refused to give up, and the tree vine continued to roll wildly, wanting to wrap Sima Changsheng's head and crush one of them!

But before he could exert his strength, a spirit master appeared. As soon as a red flame rolled, it burned those wooden vines to black ashes, and at the same time, he performed the Great Resurrection Technique, and began to restore Sima Changsheng.

Frustrated in the hands of the spirit master, Wang Jue's face was even more hideous, his crimson gaze turned to Cui Shenzhou again, and endless killing opportunities emerged, full of unwillingness.

But then he led the magic trick and recalled the cyan sword light from afar, which was the bloody nose, and he also collected his natal flying sword by his side.

Cui Shenzhou was puzzled, so he heard a loud explosion behind him, and with a large amount of dust flying, a figure suddenly flew out of the pit that Xie Ling'er and the others were guarding.

"Zhang Xin?"

Feeling this familiar qi, Cui Shenzhou suddenly suddenly, and the doubts in his chest were immediately solved.

No wonder this Wang Jue and Blood Ah Bi became more and more anxious and violent just now, but it turned out that Zhang Xin had returned soon. Therefore, after Sima Changsheng appeared, Wang Jue's emotions were almost out of control.

But at the same time, a new question arose in his heart, how did these people know Zhang Xin's whereabouts?

Under that layer of soil, even a talented inspiration like Zhou Xiaoxue was helpless.

These thoughts flashed in Cui Shenzhou's mind like lightning, and then his eyes were attracted by Zhang Xin's figure.

After this person flew out of the pit, it was directly a wind spirit slash, which made Mo Ting, who was being besieged by several people over there, turn the corner.

Immediately after, there was a metal wrestler as high as five zhang and a rhinoceros with a body half a zhang wide, rushing out from within.

Just when the smoke and dust were still flying at the mouth of the pit, Zhang Xin was already looking at the battlefield with cold eyes, when he saw Xie Ling'er, who had lost an arm and had a pale face, as well as several fist-sized blood pits on his chest and abdomen, and Mo Ting, who could only lean powerlessly on the cave wall at this time, Zhang Xin's face sank, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Waiting for his perspective to look at Sima Changsheng, who was being treated by the spirit master of the Health Hall, Zhang Xin's killing intent was almost substantial, permeating this narrow cave, making the temperature here close to the cold winter.

"Wang Jue, bloody nose, it's you again? Ling'er and Mo Ting, who is the injured hand? Sima Changsheng, what's the matter with him? Brother Cui, are you okay now?"