Yan Yu's Yama stick failed, Xiahou Fu refused to let go of the evil king, and before the evil king landed, he shot the evil king into the sky again!

The evil king's height of less than one meter was like a baby in front of the burly Xiahou Fu.

"If you are so weak, you dare to be called 'king'?"

Xiahou Fu sneered, extremely disdainful.

He kicked the evil king, trying to kick the evil king's corpse off the spear.

However, the evil king suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Xiahou Fu's feet tightly!

"You're not dead?" Xiahou Fu's face changed.

The evil king smiled slightly: "Even if it is an ordinary true immortal, it is impossible to be stabbed and die, right?" Not to mention...... This king is a fighting corpse! ”

Fighting corpses is one of the zombies, in addition to having the terrifying self-healing ability of zombies, it is also very evil!

At this time, the evil king's body is awe-inspiring!

Xiahou Fu said coldly: "If you can't die with one shot, I will stab you three times, and if you can't die with three shots, I will poke your body to pieces!" ”

"You can try!"

The evil king smiled, suddenly raised his hand, and hit Xiahou Fu on his calf with an elbow!

only heard a click, and Xiahou Fu's calf was broken by the evil king!

But even with such an injury, Xiahou Fu only frowned, and didn't even make a sound.

He lifted his other foot, stepped on the evil king's chest, and drew his spear!

"I'll let you experience the marksmanship of our Xiahou clan!"

Xiahou burst into tears, and the spear in his hand danced a spear flower, stabbing out hundreds of shots in an instant, and the guns were all aimed at the vital point of the human body!

"Evil law, uncertain swimming dragon!"

The evil king suddenly launched the evil spell, and his body instantly became like a swimming dragon, no matter how fast Xiahou Fu's gun was, he could always take a step ahead and dodge it with the smallest movement!

Seeing this, Xiahou Fu's face couldn't help but change, this little Lori who looks a little cute is so powerful!

Xiahou Fu's gun was very fast, even if it was Yan Yu, he couldn't intervene for a while at this time, and could only watch the battle from the sidelines.

"Guan Jing, are you still watching the show?" Pei Linghan said suddenly.

Guan Jing glared at Pei Linghan, and had no choice but to fly towards the evil king!

I saw Guan Jing pinching the sword trick in his hand, his eyes were shining with strong sword intent, and a small sword suddenly appeared in his palm!

"Here comes the sword!" Guan Jing shouted.

The little sword circled around him, and with each flight circle, the sword body grew by one point, and after seven rounds, the little sword had turned into a four-foot-long flying sword!

The flying sword has a simple shape, and the blade is a little mottled, but it does not affect its fierce momentum at all!

Above the blade, at intervals, a golden gem shone like a star in the night sky.

As soon as this sword came out, Yan Yu couldn't take his eyes off it.

If he remembered correctly, this sword was the seven-star Dragon Yuan Sword that ranked fifth among the ten divine swords!

It's actually in the hands of the evil immortal Guan Jing!

"We must find an opportunity to get the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword back."

Guan Jing didn't know that his precious flying sword had already been targeted by Yan Yu.

The evil king and Xiahou Fu were still fighting, Guan Jing was changing his sword intent, and soon, he seized the opportunity to directly drive the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword!

I saw that the starlight on the Longyuan Sword was shining, and it actually divided into six other identical Longyuan Swords!

The seven dragon swords attacked at the same time, and even the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the sky!

Woooo

The evil king, who was fighting with Xiahou Fu, suddenly felt the sound of breaking the air behind him, and he hurriedly dodged, but he was still pierced through his body by two of the dragon yuan swords.

"If it weren't for the fact that this king is a fighting corpse, I'm afraid I would lose my ability to fight now." The evil king gritted his teeth, feeling a hint of pressure.

Guan Jing couldn't help but be even more excited when he saw that his attack was effective, and he turned his sword and prepared to launch a second wave of attacks against the evil king.

But at this moment-

"Here comes the sword!"

The same password sounded behind Guan Jing.

Guan Jing frowned, looked back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Behind him, above the flood, a total of twenty-two thousand two hundred and twenty-two flying swords were densely arranged together, like a barbed wall, and even the sunlight was blocked!

In front of the sword array, Yan Yu stepped on Chunjun, held Chengying in his hand, and said in a cold voice:

"This immortal, please return the Longyuan Sword in your hand to its original owner."

Guan Jing noticed the Chunjun Sword and the Chengying Sword, and couldn't help but say, "You are Lu Zu's descendant?" ”

"No more nonsense!"

Yan Yu let out a low shout, and ten thousand swords came out together!

Guan Jing's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly recalled the Longyuan Sword, letting the seven Longyuan Swords form a sword formation around his body, and retreated while fighting.

I only heard a clanging sound, and those weaker flying swords were all blocked by the closed mirror, and they flew to the ground and fell into the floods and mountains and forests!

"This kid must be the heir of Lu Zu, otherwise how could he have a sword gourd...... Damn, this kid can't be killed......"

If it weren't for the fact that his life and death were still in Pei Linghan's hands, he was afraid that Guan Jing would not be able to control his desires at this time, forcibly kill Yan Yu, and seize the sword gourd.

But soon, Guan Jing had a new idea: if he can't kill Yan Yu, then cut off his arm, in short, as long as he can get the sword gourd, he will do anything!

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

The flying sword was like a rain of swords, smashing on the Longyuan Sword Formation, but soon, Yan Yu's offensive stopped.

More than 20,000 flying swords failed to break through the defenses of the Longyuan Sword, let alone hurt Guan Jing in the slightest!

This is not only because Guan Jing is a true immortal, but also because of the strength of the Long Yuan Sword!

Seeing that Guan Jing was unharmed, Yan Yu's face was a little gloomy.

"Boy, raising the sword gourd is in your hands, but it can't exert all its power, so it's better to give it to me!"

Guan Jing laughed, his sword pointed at Yan Yu, and the seven Longyuan swords flew out in line!

"Tiangang Golden Light Mantra!"

Yan Yu let out a low cry and attached a golden light spell to the Shadow Inheritance Sword to block the upcoming Dragon Yuan Sword!

Qiang –

The first Long Yuan Sword alone shocked Yan Yu to take twelve steps back in a row!

The second Longyuan Sword almost shook off with the Shadow Bearing Sword in Yan Yu's hand!

There are five more handles in the back!

Yan Yu gritted his teeth, he knew he couldn't go on like this.

"Ghost Vine, you control the Pure Jun Sword, help me block!" Yan Yu shouted.

The ghost vine quickly came out of Yan Yu's sleeve, wrapped around the Pure Jun Sword, and blocked the two Dragon Yuan Swords on the spot!

"Boy, you try your best, but you can only block four Longyuan swords, and there are three more, I'll see how you block them!" Guan Jing laughed.

"True immortal strength, it's really not a vegetarian."

Yan Yu was calm and calm, and instantly practiced the Wind Resisting Technique, dodging the fifth Longyuan Sword.

And two more!

Yan Yu, who stepped on the Pure Jun Sword, suddenly turned around and flew towards Guan Jing!

Guan Jing smiled disdainfully: "The Longyuan Sword is under my control, and it will never be possible to hurt myself, I advise you not to waste your strength, or obediently hand over the sword gourd!" ”