Gifts are still exchanged, you also take me a sword to try. ”

In the frightened eyes of the unicorn pocket, Yang San waved his sword casually.

Suddenly, a simple sword aura slashed towards the unicorn pocket.

As if crossing the long river of time, it is long and simple, with a hint of desolation and instantly comes to the eyes of the unicorn.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the unicorn pocket suddenly woke up.

It turned out to be the golden steel master on his arm, blocking Yang San's sword qi.

Although the unicorn pocket is not its owner, it has followed its owner for many years, and you have to look at the Buddha face without looking at the monk's face.

Besides, this time it was the master who handed himself over to him and came out to complete the task, so he had to be brought back intact, otherwise wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

Yang San looked at the unmoved King Kong Zhuo with appreciation.

"What a spiritual treasure, it is really full of spirituality."

The immortal sword in Yang San's hand slowly rose, and said with a smile: "However, if you can block one sword, how many swords can you block?" ”

Another sword.

A colorless transparent long sword composed entirely of sword qi stabbed silently into the unicorn pocket.

This time, the unicorn pocket watched very clearly as the colorless long sword slowly enlarged in his eyes.

Instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not move at all.

No, it should be said that the body's reaction speed cannot keep up at all.

[Get moving!] Move for Lao Tzu! 】

Unicorn Pocket stared anxiously with red eyes, desperately trying to move his body.

"Knock~~"

An even more dull loud bang rang out.

Once again, King Kong appeared automatically in front of the unicorn and blocked the sword for him.

It's just that this time it's not as simple as the last sword.

The sword qi long sword did not dissipate immediately, but he couldn't hold on to it.

You advance and I retreat, and you retreat and I advance.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the sword qi long sword slowly dissipated.

In the intervening moments, it was as if centuries had passed.

Every time King Kong Zhuo is forced to retreat, the pupils of the unicorn pocket will become a little bigger, for fear that in the next second, King Kong Zhuo will be defeated.

It wasn't until the sword qi long sword completely dissipated that the unicorn pocket realized that he was already soaked in cold sweat.

When the wind blows, it is cool!

"Not bad, not bad."

Yang San looked at King Kong Zhuo with a smile, "Come, let's do it again, see how long you can last?" ”

In the frightened gaze of the unicorn, the fairy sword in Yang San's hand moved forward slightly.

This time, it's like a doppelganger.

An identical fairy sword, with Yang San's pointing, quickly separated from the fairy sword.

If it weren't for the immortal sword in Yang San's hand still in his hand, he would have thought that Yang San would shoot the immortal sword into the unicorn pocket.

"Ahh

The unicorn pocket suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a large mouthful of essence blood suddenly sprayed on the King Kong Zhuo in front of him.

"Give me a set, on, on, on, ......"

Suddenly, Vajra flashed with dazzling golden light, spun up at great speed, and quickly became larger.

A strange vortex appeared in the circle, seemingly able to swallow everything up.

"It's not good, it's this trick again, Yang Zi, quickly put away the sword!"

The monkey brother in the sky originally saw that Yang San had always had the upper hand, and he couldn't help but be very proud, and kept showing off Yang San with the gods and Buddhas around him.

Unexpectedly, if I was not careful, the unicorn pocket actually used a set of magic weapons again.

Suddenly, Brother Monkey felt very remorseful in his heart.

Originally, Yang San could be said to have won the volume, but if he carelessly lost Jingzhou because of this move, it would be too much to lose.

Yang San didn't seem to hear Brother Monkey's voice, and maintained the posture of pointing out the fairy sword with an inconvenient smile.

Suddenly, a terrifying suction force erupted, constantly pulling the immortal sword in Yang San's hand.

The unicorn cried out with a crazy expression: "Hahaha, give me death, go to death!" ”

Yang San's right hand was clenched, as if he was grasping the fairy sword, not letting it be sucked away by King Kong Zhuo.

It's just that the long sword that went out in a clone was not so lucky.

Flying towards Vajra at a very fast speed, it looks like it is about to be swallowed into the vortex in the middle of Vajra.

"Hahaha, this move is really invincible in the world, see what other tricks you have? What a Juggernaut, but Err. ”

Seeing that the doppelganger long sword was about to be taken away by King Kong, the unicorn shouted in ecstasy.

"Innocent!"

Suddenly, Yang San sneered disdainfully.

The fairy sword in his hand pushed forward and loosened.

Suddenly, the fairy sword in Yang San's hand flashed like lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of the unicorn.

In the frightened gaze of the unicorn, it merged with the clone long sword, shining with a brilliant light, and instantly disappeared into the vajra.

The strange vortex in the middle of the King Kong Zhuo suddenly became disillusioned!

Unicorn suddenly shouted in panic: "No, you can't kill me, I'm ......"

"Poof!"

There was a crisp sound, as if it had been pierced into tofu.

The brilliant fairy sword easily pierced through the center of the unicorn pocket and shot out from the back of the head.

The unicorn opened his eyes wide, his lips opened and closed weakly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"Plop!"

With the death of the unicorn, Vajra also lost the source of mana and fell to the ground weakly.

Yang San stretched out his hand and made a move, and suddenly King Kong Zhuo flew into Yang San's hand powerlessly.

"Win!"

Suddenly, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens cheered loudly.

Brother Monkey also came to Yang San's side excitedly and hugged Yang San happily.

"Yang Zi, it's too powerful, this monster is finally ambushed."

Yang San casually threw King Kong Zhuo to Brother Monkey, and Brother Monkey took it puzzled.

This is a trophy, even if Yang San takes it for himself, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens will not have the slightest opinion.

Yang San smiled and said, "Take it, someone will find you for it, it won't take long." ”

It's not that Yang San doesn't want to forcibly occupy King Kong Zhuo, it's just that now he and Taishang Laojun haven't torn their faces yet, and they can't keep it if they want to.

Although Yang San killed the unicorn, it was completely possible to prevaricate with unknowing reasons.

Yang San glanced at the corpse of the unicorn inexplicably.

This...... It was the first victim between him and Taishang Laojun!

"Ahh You see, it's not ...... It's not ...... Oh my God, how can this be? ”

At this moment, a god suddenly shouted in horror.

The Heavenly Gods and Buddhas glanced at him in surprise, only to see him pointing to a certain place with a panicked expression.

The gods and Buddhas looked at the situation in confusion.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, it was like a thunderstorm for eternity.

The face of the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas changed instantly, and the joyful atmosphere just now suddenly became extremely weird.

The gods and Buddhas looked at each other, and their expressions were very strange.

Brother Monkey, who sensed the abnormality, turned his head suspiciously.

It turned out that it was the unicorn corpse that lost the blessing of mana after death and had turned into a prototype.

"Huh?"

Brother Monkey exclaimed in surprise, "This cow ...... It looks so familiar, where does Lao Sun seem to have seen it? ”

The gods and Buddhas couldn't help but look even more strange, looking at the vajra in Brother Monkey's hand.

Immediately understood why they couldn't help it even with all their might.

At the same time, the eyes of the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas looking at Yang San also became weird......

It's like looking at a dead man!

Yang San didn't care about this, and there was always a smile on his face.

Looking at the corpse of the unicorn pocket, Yang San had only one thought in his mind at this time.

【This cow and Kobe beef...... Which one is delicious? 】