"Ahh

Suddenly, Sanjie roared violently, and the convenient shovel in his hand was like a high-speed windmill, attacking Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang sneered, the seven-star sword in his hand flew to the top of his head, and he pinched a law decision with both hands.

"Tiangang Demon Sword, slay demons and eliminate demons!"

Ye Zhengyang shouted violently, and then the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword above his head released a dazzling red light, which was mixed with faint starlight, forming a stream of red and white airflow.

Immediately after that, there was a bang in the airflow, and the seven-star sword dragged its long tail and shot towards the monk of the three rings.

The Seven-Star Sword, also known as the Demon Sword, was like a meteor, dragging a long crimson tail and crashing into the windmill-like shovel.

"Ding"

With a bang, it filled the four fields, and the Demon Sword fixed the fast-rotating Shovel in the air, and burst it out of a gap, and the powerful power of the Shovel catapulted the Demon Sword away.

Ye Zhengyang stretched out his hand to grab the Demon Sword that shot back sharply, and suddenly felt his arm go numb, and his body took three steps back.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes froze, he didn't expect the skill of this three-ring monk to be so strong, the Demon Sword is a magic weapon, although Ye Zhengyang doesn't know its level yet, but from the mouth of the Erlongshan Mountain God, it is not simple.

At this time, it was bounced away by the convenience of the three precepts, and the skill of the three precepts can be seen.

At this time, Sanjie grabbed the convenient shovel, looked at the peanut-sized gap on its handle with some distress, and suddenly shouted "wow" angrily.

"Damn!"

Sanjie suddenly burst into a foul language and shouted: "You actually destroyed Lao Wei's weapon, it's unforgivable!" ”

Sanjie rubbed his hands in front of him as he spoke, and the palms of his two hands seemed to be painted with gold paint, faintly emitting a faint golden glow.

"Open the stele and crack the stone palm!"

Sanjie screamed violently, and his sturdy body slammed into Ye Zhengyang's face, and the wave of his palms was mixed with the sound of air explosion.

Feeling the killing intent of Sanjie, Ye Zhengyang didn't dare to slack off, made a wrong step, and used the three-step Ding Gang body method to avoid Sanjie's attack.

At the same time, he raised his palm to meet the palm of the three rings.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Ye Zhengyang and Sanjie retreated at the same time, fighting hard to get up and down.

Sanjie looked at Ye Zhengyang with a solemn expression, he never thought that Ye Zhengyang would have such profound skills at such a young age, almost equivalent to his own half-jiazi skills.

And the three precepts didn't know that Ye Zhengyang was using the mastery of the Yin Soft Palm taught by Xuanqing Zhenren.

Yin Rou Palm is a profound martial art, it can bounce back all the opponent's power, a bit of the taste of returning the other body.

However, this is still the effect of Ye Zhengyang's cultivation of the Yin Soft Palm to Xiaocheng, if he can break through again, he can also bounce back the opponent's strength twice, or even three times, and the end is extremely ruthless.

Ye Zhengyang rebounded all the power of the three precepts, and Rao was forced to retreat five or six steps away, which shows the strength of the monks of the three precepts.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the three precepts emitted a Buddha horn, mixed with the lion's roar.

I saw invisible sound waves centered on the three rings, spreading in all directions, especially the direction of Ye Zhengyang, which was taken care of by him.

Ye Zhengyang took two steps back sharply and looked at Sanjie with a solemn expression.

At this time, Sanjie has already played a real fire and really tried his best.

Ye Zhengyang knew the gap between himself and Sanjie, so he didn't dare to slack off, and took out the gossip mirror casually.

This gossip mirror is the defense treasure at the bottom of the box that Xuanqing handed over to Ye Zhengyang, and it can also be used as a compass, which can be used for public opinion, but Ye Zhengyang strictly obeys the instructions of Master Xuanqing Zhenren and never uses it easily.

Now at a critical juncture, Ye Zhengyang couldn't take care of it anymore, and took out the gossip mirror.

I saw that the gossip mirror slowly grew larger in Ye Zhengyang's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it grew from the size of a palm to the size of a basin.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhengyang bit the new. The index finger drew a blood-colored word "敕" on the back of the gossip mirror.

The blood-colored word "E" suddenly released a golden brilliance, which pierced people's eyes.

At this time, Sanjie's sonic attack also came to Ye Zhengyang and shot the Bagua Mirror.

The gossip mirror jumped slightly in Ye Zhengyang's hand, reflecting all the sound waves.

"Bang"

The sound wave came fast and went faster, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Sanjie's body, making a muffled sound, causing Sanjie to take seven or eight steps back one after another, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the Demon Sword and Bagua Mirror in Ye Zhengyang's hand, Sanjie suddenly became greedy, and a strong hopelessness of possession filled his heart.

"This kid is young, not only is his cultivation good, but even the magic weapon in his hand is so powerful, it seems that his origin is not simple!"

Sanjie secretly said in his heart: "But these magic weapons are destined to be in my bag today!" ”

Thinking of this, Sanjie quickly attacked Ye Zhengyang with a convenient shovel in his hand.

Ye Zhengyang put away the gossip mirror, shook the demon sword in his hand, and fought with Sanjie.

Ye Zhengyang's pace is not chaotic, his swordsmanship is incomparable, and the sword shadows in the sky surround the Sanjie attack.

However, Sanjie shot fiercely, with infinite strength, and lowered ten meetings with one force, so that Ye Zhengyang's attacks were all in vain.

"Conquer the Devil's Hands!"

Suddenly, Sanjie shouted violently, and slammed his palm on Ye Zhengyang's sword shadow, causing Ye Zhengyang's swordsmanship to stagnate, and then took three steps back in a row.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes froze, he pinched it with one hand, and read in his mouth: "Sanqing Tianzun, protect my body, disciple three souls, soul displacement, the king of heaven ascends the stage, the heavenly master descends, the underworld is dark, guard my body, the three souls are separated, three people stand on the ground, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!" ”

As Ye Zhengyang's incantation was finished, I saw three people who were exactly like him suddenly appear from his body, also holding a long sword, and surrounded Sanjie with the momentum of Sancai.

"Up!"

With Ye Zhengyang's order, the other two people launched an attack on Sanjie at the same time.

These two people are the heavenly soul and earth soul separated by Ye Zhengyang, each of them has seventy percent of his strength, and their hearts are connected, which immediately raised the attack to a higher level.

These three precepts are in a hurry, and they are too much to deal with.

And for the formation, Sanjie is simply a layman, and he can only watch with his eyes as the three long swords cut many wounds on his body.

Fortunately, the three precepts have the Buddhist body protection exercises, otherwise these sword marks alone would have made him bleed dry.

"Vajra Mahamudra!"

At this time, I only heard the three precepts shouting, and then raised the palm of his hand, which condensed into a faint Buddha palm in front of him.

The Buddha's palm slapped at Ye Zhengyang's two souls of heaven and earth.

"Oops!"

Ye Zhengyang scolded secretly, his mind turned sharply, and he quickly withdrew the two souls of heaven and earth.

"Bang"

The Buddha's palm suddenly slapped into the air, and a huge palm print was slapped on the ground.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the old power of the three rings had just gone and the new force was not born, Ye Zhengyang injected a large amount of spiritual energy into the Demon Sword, and then the Demon Sword flew up in the air, and the Dao Dao air flow gathered towards the Demon Sword from all directions.

At this time, the Demon Sword was like a giant sword falling from the sky, slashing at Sanjie, and the powerful air flow almost burst the air nearby, making a "buzzing" sound.