Chapter 577: Alas, That's It......

"Where are you going, come back to Lao Tzu!"

When Shi Zhenxiang saw that Yang Wei wanted to run for his life, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the void.

Boom.

The mana of the Nine Thunder Tribulations exploded violently, turning into an invisible hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, directly catching Yang Wei back.

"! Godfather, what are you doing when you catch me back? ”

Yang Wei looked confused, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Godson, the time has come for you to fulfill your filial piety!"

Shi Zhenxiang opened his mouth with a cold face, grabbed Yang Wei with both arms, and stepped forward without hesitation, using him as a human shield.

"Wori!"

Yang Wei was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he scolded angrily: "Shi Zhenxiang, I am a grass Nima......

Flutter!

Before he finished speaking, the sword light had already slashed his body.

is like cutting tofu with a big knife, without the slightest obstruction, and in an instant, flesh and blood fly sideways, turning into scum scattered all over the ground.

Yang Wei, who had five thunder tribulations, died like this.

When Shi Zhenxiang saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright, his face was covered with Yang Wei's blood, and he didn't care about wiping it, so he hurriedly lifted the mana of his whole body and fled in panic to the depths of the valley.

At this moment, his speed was fast, and he used all the strength to eat milk, and he wished that he had two more legs.

I looked at his distant back, stood in place for a long time, and never thought that at the critical moment, he would treat his godson as a human shield.

It's really a ruthless guy who doesn't recognize his six relatives.

But then again, who can cultivate to the ninth level of the Thunder Tribulation, who is not ruthless after a long time of life and death?

Shi Zhenxiang's cultivation to the Nine Thunder Tribulations will take at least two hundred years, and only he knows the bitterness and bitterness, of course, he is not willing to fall here, and it is reasonable to use Yang Wei as a human shield.

It's a long story, but in fact, I was just a little stunned, so I didn't hesitate to chase after it.

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On top of a wide lake.

Shi Zhenxiang was sweating profusely, stepping on a flying sword under his feet, galloping desperately.

While flying, he looked back, and when he found that the back was empty, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Made! It's really a sickle in the crotch just now, so dangerous! ”

Shi Zhenxiang wiped the cold sweat on his head and muttered to himself in horror.

"Fortunately, my godson resisted, otherwise the old life would have been completely explained, the sword of slashing immortals is really domineering, Yang Wei's five thunder tribulations, he actually split into scum in one face, it is so cruel.

But the strange thing is that how could Shangguan Yichen's immortal sword be in Zhuang Bifan's hands, this sword, Shangguan Yichen never left his body, even if his father borrowed it, he wouldn't give it, could it be that Zhuang Bifan stole it?

It must be like this, I have to find Shangguan Yichen quickly, join forces with him, and go back to kill Zhuang Bifan and Made! The two Ninefold Thunder Tribulations join forces, even if Zhuang Bifan has the Immortal Sword, he will die without a place to be buried! ”

Shi Zhenxiang's mind turned sharply, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he urged the flying sword under his feet, as if he was leaving as soon as possible.

Flutter! Flutter!

Suddenly, there was the sound of an air stream being torn apart behind him.

"What's the situation?"

Shi Zhenxiang hurriedly turned his head to take a look.

As a result, the scene in front of him made his face turn pale instantly.

I saw a snow-white, bright, dazzling, five-meter-wide and thirty-meter-long huge sword qi, breaking through the void and rolling towards him.

"! Not again! ”

Shi Zhenxiang was almost scared to pee, stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and immediately a delicate small sword flew out, which was grabbed by him in his hand, and when he looked at this sword, his face showed pain.

"This sword is called Slashing Spirit, it is a high-grade Taoist weapon, and it has followed me to fight for many years and killed countless enemies...... Alas...... That's it......"

Shi Zhenxiang looked reluctant, sighed, and threw the small sword behind him.

Click! Click!

Unsurprisingly, this small sword was slashed by the sword qi, and it was immediately torn apart, turning into a pile of broken iron residues scattered on the ground.

And the sword qi also dissipated invisibly.

"Slash!"

I stepped on the Imperial Spirit Boat, raised the Sword of Immortal Slashing in my hand, aimed at Shi Zhenxiang's back, and slashed out with a sword from the void.

Seeing this, Shi Zhenxiang was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he hurriedly took out a scimitar with a simple shape and a rune engraved on the surface from the storage bag.

"This knife is called Demon Slayer, it is a superb Taoist weapon, I have treasured it for many years, and I have been reluctant to use it, but I didn't expect it to be today...... Alas...... That's it......"

Shi Zhenxiang gritted his teeth, glared, and threw the knife out of his back.

There was another click.

This knife was still cut into powder by the sword qi.

At the same time, the two counteracted, and the sword qi also dissipated into invisibility.

"This person is worthy of being the deputy head of the Zhengyi Sect, the master of the Thunder Tribulation Ninefold, and he is really not so easy to kill."

I frowned, feeling that Shi Zhenxiang was quite tricky, and at the same time, the storage bag that bulged high on his waist also caught my attention.

Because this person took out the magic weapons from it one after another, and each of them was not ordinary, as if he had a wealthy posture.

There was a flash of murder in my eyes, even if I had no enmity with him, I rushed at the high bulging storage bag on his waist, and wanted to kill and seize the treasure, and immediately swung my sword again, and slashed out again.

"Made! The deception is too much, Lao Tzu will fight with you! ”

Shi Zhenxiang saw me slash out another sword light, and while he was afraid in his heart, he also had a feeling of being cornered, roared angrily, and reached out to pat the storage bag again.

With a buzzing sound, a full thirty magic weapons rushed out, floating around his body and spinning.

These magic tools come in all kinds of colors, knives, guns, sticks, clubs, axes, etc.

Click! Click!

The sound of the magic weapon popping echoed for a long time.

As soon as a magic weapon flew out, it was immediately chopped into pieces, and Shi Zhenxiang gritted his teeth and threw out another one.

And so on and so forth.

In the end, the area around Shi Zhenxiang's body was empty.

Of the thirty magic weapons, twenty-nine were killed, and only the last stick remained, which was held in his hand by death.

Shi Zhenxiang's face was extremely pale, and he saw twenty-nine magic weapons, broken one after another, turning into residues, and his heart was dripping blood.

These thirty magic weapons, but he worked hard and accumulated in two hundred years, and more than a dozen of them are still Taoist weapons, each of which is put in the rivers and lakes, it is a strange treasure that will cause bloody storms.

But today, in less than a short period of time, it has been lost.

Not only did he feel distressed, but even I felt a lot of pity.

"Alas, so many exquisite Dao weapons have been blasted into slag, it's really a tyrannical thing."

I shook my head, raised the Immortal Sword in my hand, aimed it at Shi Zhenxiang, and slashed down into the void again.

However, something happened to my surprise.

This sword slashed out, and no sword light came out except for the sound of the wind.

(End of chapter)