Zhao Tianshi did not show weakness, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a sharp sword light flew out of his mouth, like a long rainbow across the void and towards the sword formation.

Xuantian Demon Slashing Sword Array!

In a flash of light, that sword light turned into hundreds of swords, and a huge sword array was laid out.

What Zhao Tianshi used was the sword formation that the three real people and Zhou Mingxuan had used before. However, the power displayed by this sword formation in his hands was far from being comparable to that of his disciples.

The sword array was together, and the majestic aura swept in all directions like a hurricane, and Xiao Ning and Xiao Li, who were more than ten miles away, felt this breath, and they both had a sense of oppression that it was difficult to breathe, and the demonic qi in their bodies was strongly suppressed.

Xiao Ning said with a solemn expression:

"I didn't expect there to be such a terrifying monk in the world, it seems that this Zhao Tianshi's strength is really unfathomable, no wonder the king attaches so much importance to him."

Xiao Li said with some confusion: "Before, the king said that he was also a monster, but why did I look at Zhao Tianshi's appearance at all, he didn't have any demonic energy on his body, only fairy energy." ”

Xiao Ning didn't think about it so much, but said in a deep voice:

"Since the king said so, then he must be a monster."

Thundered!

The two sword formations suddenly collided in the air, making a thunderous sound that reverberated through the four fields.

Hundreds of Dao Sen Han's sword qi were entangled and fighting with each other in the void, just like two well-trained armies fighting on the battlefield, extremely tragic.

Zhao Tianshi's Xuantian Demon Slashing Sword Array was extraordinary, but his comprehension of swordsmanship and sword formation was not as good as Jiang Yi's after all.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianshi was not worried, he still maintained a detached posture of light and cloudy, distracted and dual-purpose, while controlling the sword formation, he looked at Jiang Yi and said:

"Awesome, I can't imagine that you are a monster and your swordsmanship is so exquisite, it's really rare. If it weren't for the extremely strong demonic aura contained in you, I would definitely not think of you as a monster. ”

Jiang Yi said: "The person who should be praised should be me." In my opinion, if you talk about the subtlety of your ability to change, I am afraid that there are few people in the Three Realms who can compare with you. ”

"I'm very curious, you are obviously a peerless demon king, how can you be a Zhao Tianshi who slays demons and destroys demons in the Jinliang Kingdom?"

In Jiang Yi's opinion, this Zhao Tianshi should be a demon king who is more powerful than the kamikaze mouse, and his strength is probably not below the Ten Thousand Demon Snake King. And he is also proficient in the art of change, and he will not be worse than Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes, so he wants to find out the truth and see the details of the other party.

If it is appropriate, he will devour the other party by devouring the sky and the earth, and seize the supernatural power. Spells similar to seventy-two changes have always been what Jiang Yi wanted.

Although he had devoured an illusory raccoon demon who was proficient in the transformation demon art in the Ten Thousand Demon Country, the transformation technique of that phantom raccoon dog was nothing compared to Zhao Tianshi.

Zhao Tianshi snorted coldly and said with a bit of murderous aura:

"Demon, don't you know, sometimes being too curious can hurt yourself."

As he spoke, he pinched the mantra in his hand, silently recited the incantation, and shouted:

"Nine Heavens Evil God Thunder!"

Rumble!

With the dazzling golden rays, a golden thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, like a giant sword tearing open the giant curtain of heaven and earth, and slashed at Jiang Yi's head.

Huh!

Jiang Yi showed the Ming King's magic knife in his hand, and with a backhand, he slashed out a fierce and evil sword qi against the golden thunder.

The void shook, and the thunder in the sky dissipated violently, as if it had never appeared.

Jiang Yi shook his head and said with a little disappointment:

"Zhao Tianshi, you don't have to show up these little tricks to be embarrassed, you still have to use your true skills. Otherwise, you'll soon die at my hands. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yi waved his left hand, and the Mo Evil Sword turned into a crimson streamer and shot out.

The gem at the end of the hilt of the sword shone with a brilliant aura, and the overwhelming aura pressed on Zhao Tianshi's body like a raging wave.

At the same time, the Xuantian Demon Slaying Sword Array finally couldn't support it, and it collapsed violently, turning into a little sword light and dissipating, and then the sword was wrapped in the sharp qi that slashed the sky and the earth and killed Zhao Tianshi.

The two divine swords, one left and one right, were like two giant dragons strangling towards Zhao Tianshi.

The space in all directions of Zhao Tianshi was blocked by layers of sword intent, and there was no escape.

In the face of this offensive, Zhao Tianshi also felt extremely strong pressure, he frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, since you insist on looking for death, then I'll do what you want."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly turned into a silver-armored god of war, with a handsome face, a majestic god, a tall figure like a gun, holding three pointed and two blades, with a vertical eye on the center of his eyebrows, and a dark light in his eyes, exactly the same as the appearance of Yang Jian, the true monarch of the Heavenly Court God of War.

"Open!"

"Yang Jian" shouted violently, and with a wave of the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, it turned into two clouds of silver light and fought with the two flying divine swords.

Jingle Bell!

For a while, the sound of gold and iron resonating through the clouds and cracking stones kept ringing.

The aftermath of the sword qi shot out in all directions, leaving deep ravines on the grassland, making the grassland full of desolation.

After Zhao Tianshi became Yang Jian, not only was his appearance and momentum exactly the same as Yang Jian's, but he even possessed Yang Jian's magical powers, and he brazenly blocked the siege of the two divine swords.

When Jiang Yi saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile:

"It turned out to be a thousand-faced magic skill, no wonder even I can't see through your transformation technique."

In the original plot, Sun Wukong encountered a centipede spirit who practiced a thousand-faced magic skill.

After the centipede refined into a magic skill, Sun Wukong was pressed and beaten by the other party, not an opponent, which shows the power of this magic skill.

At the same time, Jiang Yi also understood why the other party would become Zhao Tianshi, because cultivating the Thousand Faces Demon Skill required devouring thousands of monsters, and this Zhao Tianshi must be secretly practicing Demon Skills under the guise of killing demons and eliminating demons.

Looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid he has already practiced this magic skill.

After realizing this, Jiang Yi was not surprised or overjoyed, for him, the stronger Zhao Tianshi's strength was, the better. Because the stronger the opponent, the greater the increase in his strength after devouring the opponent.

However, Jiang Yi also knew that with Zhao Tianshi's strong strength, it was not a simple matter to devour his magical powers.

His mind moved, and while controlling Mo Ye and the Gan Jiangjian to besiege Zhao Tianshi, the hand holding the Ming King's Demon Sword tightened suddenly, and a fierce and tyrannical sword intent locked on Zhao Tianshi.

Well?!

Zhao Tianshi brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword, resisting the stormy attack of the two divine swords, and suddenly, he felt a palpitation, and his soul suddenly felt a strong death aura approaching.

Even if he incarnated as Yang Jian at the moment, he didn't have the slightest sense of security.

In the next moment, a pitch-black sword light had already tore through the sky and slashed at him.

"Not good!"

"Yang Jian's" face changed, and a spiritual light suddenly burst out from the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows, facing the black sword light.