Whether it's child's play or not, the rewinding has also appeared.

Eight of the nine holy soldiers gathered here, and only the shepherd's whip remained.

As for the Shepherd's Whip, to be honest, there has been a shoddy imitation of the Whip of Frenzy so far, and there is no more detailed information on its whereabouts.

If Bai Yu Jianzhuang and Zhou Yu didn't die, they would feel that the shepherd's whip was in Tang Luo's hands.

But they died.

There is not even a single false news about the whereabouts of the shepherd's whip.

With Tang Luo's very simple logic - "Only you have a fan, so what you carry is to rewind the Qiankun", after really finding out the rewinding Qiankun.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily swept over to a man.

The man took a step back and said loudly, "I'm not, I'm not!" ”

As he spoke, he threw his whip away.

No one picked it up, this man's whip method is still a little famous, and many people know that everyone has seen that whip.

Nine-section whip ...... It has nothing to do with the shepherd's whip.

Tang Luo looked at the storyteller and asked again, "Are you here too?" ”

The storyteller shook his head: "My old arms and legs really don't know any martial arts." ”

Everyone didn't believe it when they said this, and they used to forget it, but now that you are holding the reversible scroll, you say you don't know martial arts?

"But Master Xuanzang really wants the fan in the hands of the old man." The storyteller said, "If you can defeat the heroes of the rivers and lakes present, I will present the scroll with both hands." ”

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, as a storyteller, this is a basic operation.

Fight, fight!

"Okay."

Tang Luo agreed, making everyone feel that this demon monk was really dying.

However, what is interesting is that with Tang Luo's words, no one actually made a move.

It is impossible for Ye Bieli to besiege Tang Luo with others, as the pride of being the number one master in the world, he disdains to do this kind of thing.

The dignified sword god, even if he deals with the evil demons, he is also a person who overthrows everyone.

There is no such thing as being side by side, it is the one who is throwing him away.

Zhu has been up and down for many years, and he has turned the Wang Zhu family into the Zhu family, such a person will not take the lead - not only him, but also the people of the Zhu Wang family.

The two of them in the Moon Palace just stood quietly.

Chengtian Pavilion had some ideas, but in the end it didn't move.

None of the four holy lands made a move, how could anyone else dare to do it casually?

The originally tense, powderkeg-like scene was quiet again.

It's just that this silence is not a relaxation, but a depression and dullness.

"Huh."

A chuckle broke the silence on the field, "Since you don't want to do it first, then the poor monk will come first." ”

After saying that, Tang Luo's body disappeared in place.

With his words, the surrounding Jianghu people were shocked and took action to protect themselves.

Fist!

Palm!

Foot!

Knives, swords, and a small number of long weapons are not easy to use.

and those who have done a lot of light work, or who think they have a lot of light work, flee in other directions.

For a while, it was all shouting, and there was a dull or sharp sound of breaking through the air.

However, all they hit was air, because Tang Luo's target was not them at all.

But......

When Tang Luo spoke, Zhu Shenfu's long and narrow eyes widened instantly, his gaze was like a knife, dazzling and stinging, and it was really impossible for people to look at him.

His body broke away from the soft sedan chair with a agility that was completely inconsistent with his age and appearance, and came to his granddaughter, slapping on the sword box.

The sword box opened in response, and there was a large sword inside.

The sword body is wide and clear as ink, and it is called for thousands of years! He also has the name of the sword of the earth, and when it is wielded, the sky is dark, and the sand and rocks fly.

At the moment of extraction, the Heavenly Guards who stood in the front fell like wheat that had been cut off.

There was no way to stop Tang Luo's pace at all.

Fortunately, Zhu Shenfu's reaction was really fast enough, and he swept towards Tang Luo, who came.

At the same time, the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of the other hand are stretched out and bent, showing the state of eagle claws.

The palm of the hand is the color of gold, and the energy is flowing, as if holding a round ball.

Mijian Divine Claw!

Zhu Shenfu combines years of experience and many martial arts to create his own martial arts moves.

The power shatters gold and cracks stones, and shattering human bones is as easy as grasping tofu.

Moreover, the person who was recruited would be cut by a thousand knives, and the pain was incomparable, and some people were even grabbed by Zhu Shenfu's wrist, and they died of pain.

After thousands of years, he slashed to his waist, and Mijian's divine claws grabbed Tang Luo's throat.

It looked like Tang Luo took the initiative to send himself to Zhu Shenfu.

There were not many people in the rivers and lakes present who could figure out Tang Luo's movements and see Zhu Shenfu's counterattack.

The Moon Palace Palace Lord is counted as one, and the Luoying Sword God is naturally okay.

In the next breath, the Moon Palace Palace Master heard a crisp sound, like the sound of bones shattering.

Ye Bieli was eyes condensed, and his face involuntarily showed a solemn and surprised look.

At the moment before the sword and claw approached, Tang Luo made a move.

It's a very simple action, the right hand blocks the thousands of years, and the left hand blocks the Mijian claw.

It's just that this way of blocking is to use the back of the hand to pump it on Zhu Shenfu's wrist with great precision.

The moment he touched it, Zhu Shenfu's body shook, standing still like a broken puppet, and then, Tang Luo pressed his palm on Zhu Shenfu's chest.

When he took it back, he grabbed it, and it had fallen into his hands for thousands of years.

The figure retreated sharply, turning into an afterimage.

Re-stabilized, and when it appeared in everyone's sight, it was already back in place!

One more sword in your hand, for a thousand years!

Tang Luo patted lightly, and stabbed into the ground for thousands of years, standing among the other two holy soldiers.

The shouting, the breaking of the air, and the commotion around him stopped.

Many of them blushed, even though they knew that most of them would not be targeted when the demon monk disappeared.

But the instinct of the warrior made them involuntarily choose to do it - the feeling of that moment was extremely dangerous.

It's like being put on the neck with a knife, and you are worried about your life at any time.

It's not too much to fight back instinctively, that's right, it's the instinct of a warrior!

And more people are looking at the side of the Zhu Wang family.

The Heavenly Guards who were guarding at the front, facing the fourth-degree demon monks, had all fallen, and the Heavenly Guards behind had not had time to step forward.

Zhu Shenfu stood next to his granddaughter, his body trembling slightly, and his face was painful.

Zhu Yishou held the open sword box, as if he wanted to touch his grandfather, but he didn't dare.

"Poof!"

Zhu Shenfu violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he fell backwards.

If his eyesight is better, he will find that Zhu Shenfu's wrist has been broken and his chest is sunken.

The two sides didn't fight each other much, and the speed was extremely fast, just in the blink of an eye.

And in such a short time, Zhu Shenfu's hands were wasted, his sternum was shattered, and the sword fell into the hands of the demon monk.

He was even more seriously injured and fell, and maybe died—after all, he was so old.

In fact, even a few years ago, Zhu Shenfu maintained an extremely good state with his profound skills, not as old as he is now.

Now that he is getting old, it can only prove that he is inferior to a few years ago.

No matter how bad it is, Zhu Shenfu's strength is at least among the top five in the rivers and lakes!

I didn't expect it to be so cleanly defeated, and - so to speak, quietly.

The Heavenly Guards had already surrounded Zhu Shenfu who had fallen, and someone had already fed him pills and began to heal his injuries.

Zhu Yishou hesitated, not knowing whether he should leave with his grandfather now.

Zhu Shenfu fell, and there were many people present who wanted to bite off a piece of meat from him.

didn't wait for her to come up with a workable and safe solution.

I heard the fourth-degree demon monk over there say loudly: "Master Ye, the poor monk will give you a hearty defeat!" ”

With the sound of speaking, the wind swept away, and everyone saw the white-haired demon monk's body raised.

It's not like jumping into the air, it's more like levitating into the air.

After a slight pause, Tang Luo raised his hand and patted Ye Bieli.

The energy surged, forming a huge palm looming in front of him.

Even if it wasn't the Jianghu people who were attacked by Tang Luo, they felt a lot of pressure, as if they had become a little worm.

And a man is slapping him.

In the face of this earth-shattering palm, Ye Bieli's long hair and clothes were automatically windless, the sword intent erupted, and the sword qi was surging.

The swords in everyone's hands, and even the swords, shook.

Then, straight out of the hands of its owner!

Except for the Black Flame Demon Knife, the rest of the swords all flew into the air, spinning in mid-air as Ye Bieli slowly swung the sword.

A vortex, an awl, and a giant sword made up of swords were formed!

Towards the giant palm in the sky, face it head-on!

If the giant palm is the falling canopy, then these sharp weapons will tear this canopy apart.

The world thinks that the Soul Leaving Sword is a double sword, but in fact, this is wrong.

The real soul separation sword is only one sword, and it is the one in Ye Bieli's hand.

But the Soul Sword can also be a lot, because it can nourish other swords, even knives, and then manipulate them in the air to form a mother-son sword.

In the past dynasties, the Flying Sword Gate was the master holding the real soul sword, and the disciple was holding the sub-sword.

So everyone thought it was the Soul Separation Twin Swords.

In fact, it can also be a soul-breaking double sword, because of the flying sword gate of the past dynasties, it is almost the same as controlling a sub-sword in the air.

It's hard to control more.

Ye Beili is amazingly talented, and it has become something that no one has been able to do before.

At this moment, he controlled nearly a hundred weapons to fight against Tang Luo's palm technique that fell from the sky!

Hit the strongest move from decades ago!

This move is called Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!

The blade at the front collided against the looming palm, resisting less than a fraction of a second, and shattered into a mass of fragments.

The weapons next to him also shattered, and the fragments were rolled up by the surging qi and flew into the sky.

"Collapse!"

"Collapse!"

All the way is like a bamboo, and the giant palm falls.

Ye Bieli's face was solemn, and he maintained the posture of drawing a sword.

The blade of the sword roared softly, the sword qi surged, and those flying fragments actually rolled back upside down, converging next to the Soul Sword, forming a giant sword.

"Drink!"

Ye Bieli shouted, held the sword in one hand, jumped up, and stabbed at the giant palm in the sky!

Stabbed at Tang Luo behind the giant palm.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of pure air grinding and exploding.

The surging wind, flying sand and rocks, made it impossible to open their eyes at all, and had to take shelter from the wind for a while.

When the wind calmed down, everyone saw Ye Bieli half-kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, leaving the soul sword station, supporting him not to fall.

In front of him, it was Tang Xuanzang, a white-haired demon monk with his hands behind him.

The two of them were surrounded by a large number of broken remnants, like a graveyard of weapons.

"What kind of trick is this?" Ye Bei asked as he left his mouth.

"Xuanzang Divine Palm." Ao Yulie replied on behalf of the master, there was nothing wrong.

"Xuanzang Divine Palm." Ye Bieli whispered, reversed his grip on the Soul Separation Sword, and sent the hilt of the sword up, "I lost." ”

Tang Luo nodded, took the Soul Separation Sword and threw it back, and the Soul Separation Sword pierced into the ground, right next to the thousands of years.

Four holy soldiers together.

It seems that a wonderful change has taken place, and the streamers are faintly visible, turning and reflecting each other.