As soon as Wang Xiaoming's mind moved, the giant sword immediately turned into an ordinary three-foot long sword, and he swung his sword to meet it.

With a move of the immortal to guide the way, Qian Qianyi swept through thousands of troops, clanging and clanging! The two of them were entangled together, up and down, left and right, from this mountain to that mountain. The place where you passed, such as the wind and clouds, bamboo forests, and big trees fell from side to side, and it was a mess.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, Wang Xiaoming gradually lost the upper hand.

Because, in the first forty or fifty rounds, Qian Qianyi thought that he could cut off Wang Xiaoming's sword with the sharpening of the Zhuxian Sword, so he used every sword vigorously, and the sparks were splashed everywhere!

But the sword in Wang Xiaoming's hand was not damaged at all, which made Qian Qianyi a little surprised! So, he improvised, changed his strategy, and compared swordsmanship with Wang Xiaoming, after all, he could even defeat the martial champion, if you want to talk about swordsmanship, Qian Qianyi will say that it is the second, and no one in the Ming Dynasty dares to say that it is the first.

Sure enough, after a hundred rounds, Wang Xiaoming fell behind, Qian Qianyi's swordsmanship was exquisite, and Wang Tiqian only had the ability to parry, not the power to fight back.

Qian Qianyi saw the number of ways from Wang Xiaoming's swordsmanship, his face showed a trace of disdain, and he suddenly shouted: "Wang Tiqian!"

Ahh

The chest was hit by a strong force, and the feeling that it was about to fall apart was a rumbling of the internal organs, and the mouth was opened: poof!

After flying more than ten meters away, the person fell into the bottomless cliff.

"I'll give you another ride!" Qian Qianyi didn't give up, and jumped down after him.

Wang Xiaoming, who was facing the sky with his back to the sky, saw Qian Qianyi, who was more than ten meters away, smiling fiercely! Pointing his sword at himself, as if he was already the prey in his hands, waiting for the lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for him to slaughter at will.

"This is the end of going against my Oolong Daoist, whether you are Wang Tiqian or not! I will cut off your head, and then refine your soul, so that you will never be reborn......" Qian Qianyi chattered proudly, and wanted to be angry with Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, Qian Qianyi's face changed greatly when he saw this! He had heard that the common heroes had the ability to call for divine power, so he hurriedly threw out the Zhuxian Sword, wanting to kill Wang Xiaoming before he shouted a spell to gain divine power.

But Wang Xiaoming had already raised his arms and shouted: "Chivalrous soul, please give me strength!" Unexpectedly, the golden light masterpiece, the whole person also hovered in the air, but Qian Qianyi fell quickly from his side.

And the Zhuxian Sword flew to Wang Xiaoming's chest one foot away and stopped, and began to tremble violently, and issued: Da Da Da ...... Terrible noise.

It turned out that the tip of the Zhuxian Sword was wrapped in golden light, and the evil power of the Zhuxian Sword was resisting the golden light on Wang Xiaoming's body.

This is really the first fierce sword, after getting the master's order, he will not give up until he reaches his goal!

Seeing that he couldn't break through the golden light of Wang Xiaoming's possession, Zhu Xianjian also flashed with golden light, and suddenly retreated a hundred meters away, brushing and brushing...... In the blink of an eye, countless identical Zhuxian swords appeared, and after circling in the air for a while, they surrounded Wang Xiaoming in the sword forest, and then flew up and down from all directions, shooting towards Wang Xiaoming.

This lightning-fast stance is a hundred times more terrifying than the return of ten thousand swords! It seems that it will be killed with one blow.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the overwhelming rain of swords and was stunned! He thought: Nima! I didn't expect that my death would be worse than Luo Cheng's, it was really ten thousand swords piercing my heart and wanting to chop Lao Tzu into meat sauce!

"Quick, use the 'Eighteen Falls of Clothes' to form a golden shield body. System Jun reminded in time.

Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses and hurriedly performed Wang Tiqian's "Eighteen Falls in Clothes" body protection kung fu. Immediately, a golden substance more than one meter thick formed around the body, which turned out to be a substantial transparent body, a bit like a golden crystal, slippery.

Jingle ...... The Zhuxian Sword poured out like a storm, sparks splashed everywhere, let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought it would be safe in this way!

But after a closer look, Wang Xiaoming was desperate again! It turned out that this golden shield was not King Kong or bad, and every time it struck, a small piece would be poked off by the Zhuxian Sword. If this continues, in less than two minutes, this protective golden shield constructed by the Eighteen Fall Possession Kung Fu will be penetrated.

"Detonate the golden shield with your mind, and then go! Five seconds, four seconds. System Jun reminded again quickly.

Wang Xiaoming heard from the voice of the system jun that the situation was serious! So he didn't dare to slack off, and his mind moved, and his whole body was shocked.

With a boom, there was an earth-shattering bang! The Protective Body Golden Shield exploded outward, and the powerful explosive force destroyed countless incoming Zhuxian Swords.

"Two seconds left! Run away......" System Jun reminded loudly. It seems that it is also in a hurry, because this is mid-air on the abyss, and falling down will inevitably break its bones!

Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately cast Wang Tiqian's Ling Bo micro-step, and returned to the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye. As soon as this breath was released, he suddenly felt weak, his body was like a pile of mud, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and fell down weakly, lying on the lawn panting!

"Damn! I'm scared to death!" At this time, I felt wet all over, and I was soaked in cold sweat.

"It's troublesome! The Immortal Sword has become a demon!" said System Jun to himself.

Wang Xiaoming said, "Becoming a demon, isn't the Zhuxian Sword the first fierce sword?

"Do you know why the Zhuxian Sword is the first fierce sword in ancient times? I don't know! Let me tell you: The Zhuxian Sword is nameless, that is because his sword spirit is very bloodthirsty and ferocious, killing countless innocent immortals, and making the Three Realms famous! This is the origin of the name 'Zhuxian Sword'. In the end, the sword spirit was sealed by the Hongjun Ancestor, and even so, this sword was extremely sharp......"

"Don't worry, I've already detonated the golden shield and destroyed it!"

"Hehe! You're thinking too simply! The Zhuxian Sword was not destroyed by the 'Emperor Jun' self-explosion in the Lich War, not to mention your golden shield explosive power, even ten percent of your 'Explosive Power Bomb' can't destroy it. ”

"Damn! So powerful! Isn't this invincible in the world? You go and inform the Hongjun Ancestor to seal it again, so as not to bring disaster to the world." ”

"Hehe! It would be nice if Hongjun Ancestor was still here! Fortunately, the fierce aura of this Immortal Sword has been sealed by Dao Ancestor, and it can only exert one percent of its power, otherwise, you will be finished today!"

"What? Is Hongjun Ancestor dead? Who is that Dao Ancestor?"

System Jun didn't answer anymore, and after lying down for a while and recovering a little, Wang Xiaoming said, "Don't talk about those useless ones! The Zhuxian Sword is gone, I want to know if Qian Qianyi fell to his death?"

"If he dies so easily, the system won't choose you to endorse you! This 'Lord of Evil' is too terrifying! He must have awakened the Zhuxian Sword Spirit, he is your lifelong enemy, of course, including your younger brothers and sisters in the real world. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying? Do you mean that these people are going to harm me when they go there?"

"Heaven must not be revealed! The deity can only reveal so much, and the rest can only be comprehended by yourself. ”

"Damn! It's a heavenly opportunity that can't be revealed......"

Wang Xiaoming stood up, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and immediately exclaimed: Oh my mother!

Because the clouds in the air below are covered with fog, there is no bottom to be seen.

"What kind of place is this? I remember that there is no such place in Henan in the real world. ”

"This is another space, otherwise you wouldn't have seen anyone for a long time fighting. ”

"Hehe, another space, make no mistake!"

"This is the law of heaven and earth, when the strength of two people is greater than the value set by this space, the fight will naturally enter a specific fighting space. ”

"When was this law introduced? Was it introduced at the same time as the 'Law on the Protection of Minors'? Why haven't I heard of it!"

"It's been hundreds of years! Otherwise, why can't we see the battle of gods or monsters in modern society? It's not that there are no big wars, but that all the battles automatically enter the battle space, and ordinary people can't see them......