Master Baoye complained bitterly, several times in a row to move the shovel, but he couldn't take it back at all, and now he is only fighting with the Buddha treasure itself, and it is a hard fight, which is not what he wants.

The ascetic looked at Mi Xiaojing in surprise, at this time, his heart simply exploded, Mi Xiaojing's strength and realm actually reached the level of a golden immortal!

How is this possible!

Mi Youran has completely relaxed, this Buddhist master is not his son's opponent, this is still Mi Xiaojing has just been promoted, and he is not familiar with the realm after promotion, so the attack is not sharp, but even so, the other party can't bear it.

Master Baoye is completely stunned, and he can't take it back!

His Buddha treasure was actually trapped in the sword array, and one hundred and eight immortal swords swirled and impacted, surging back and forth, and a little bit was consuming the convenience shovel.

The two froze for a while.

Mi Xiaojing wants to quickly destroy the other party's Buddha treasure, there is no such possibility for the time being, at most the Buddha treasure will be consumed, as for the snatching is even more hopeless, this kind of heart-to-heart treasure is not so easy to get.

Once this kind of treasure is snatched, the holder will have to lose at least half a life, but only one hundred and eight immortal swords can't do this.

Mi Xiaojing pointed with his hand, and another one hundred and eight fairy swords appeared, followed by the third set, the fourth set, when the ten sets of a total of one thousand and eighty fairy swords appeared together, Mi Xiaojing was about to become a hedgehog, and his body was full of swords.

Master Baoye was completely dumbfounded, could it be that in the current fairy world, the fairy sword is no longer valuable? Or is this guy selling fairy swords? Otherwise, how could there be so many, and he can control it freely!

The dervishe's eyes are about to fly out of his sockets, don't look at him well-informed, he really hasn't seen so many fairy swords, and in his eyes, these fairy swords are not illusory, they are all real fairy swords.

More than a thousand fairy swords, are you showing off?

Master Baoye was suddenly anxious, the other party's set of fairy swords made him so difficult, and now he has taken out ten sets, how can he fight?

If it's just one or two, the treasure master can deal with it casually, even if Mi Xiaojing's cultivation is higher than him, he is not afraid, but the other party does not play cards according to common sense, and it is a hundred, and now it is thousands.

Don't look at these fairy swords are very ordinary, but when the quantity rises to a certain extent, the shortcomings of the quality will be covered, and the quantity can be so large that the quality is ignored.

A set of one hundred and eight fairy swords, the treasure master can barely resist, although he can't withdraw his Buddha treasure convenient shovel, but the stalemate is still no problem, but Mi Xiaojing doesn't give a chance at all, it is directly a thousand fairy swords.

The most terrifying thing is that these thousands of immortal swords are not swarming around, but just like before, they formed some kind of sword formation, and then they crushed over.

The sword light shone, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the surrounding area was red, which was the dazzling light reflected by the crimson plants on the ground under the shining sword light.

Although there are only more than a thousand immortal swords, the momentum that can be displayed, that is, tens of thousands of sword shadows, like a mountain of swords, is forcibly crushed in the past, and wrapped in the Buddha treasure of the treasure master, towards the treasure master.

Mi Xiaojing burst into a shout: "Stop him!"

In an instant, the ascetic stood in front of Master Baoye, and at the same time issued a series of mantras, and the surrounding space directly solidified, so that Master Baoye couldn't teleport even if he wanted to.

And Mi Youran was in the other direction, staring at the treasure master with fierce eyes.

"I'll talk about it after the fight!"

Mi Youran felt a little high-spirited, and his son was really powerful.

Master Baoye was dumbfounded, he felt the wail of the shovel, it was the Buddha treasure he had raised for countless years, and he had always been handy, but this time it was like falling into a quagmire, and he couldn't get out no matter how he struggled.

And because the other party's immortal sword is too much, the contact between him and the Buddha treasure is gradually cut off, not only can it not be recovered, but even the induction is weakening little by little, giving him the feeling that it is getting heavier and heavier, and more and more sluggish.

He panicked in his heart, when he reached their level, there were only a few powerful and suitable weapons, and the best of them was this convenient shovel.

I don't know how much energy, time and materials this Buddha treasure has consumed, and even his mind is attached to it, once it is lost or destroyed, this kind of loss is unbearable for the treasure master.

With his realm cultivation, he soon understood that he was going to lose this Buddha treasure, and there was no way to be unwilling, who made himself inferior to others, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

The Buddhist mantras were played one after another, and the master of Baoye was still working hard, trying to take it back, but unfortunately it was useless.

In his heart, he really regretted that he came to block the ascetics alone, and now he can't escape even if he wants to, and he can't imagine that the ascetics have such powerful friends.

The fairy swords played by Mi Xiaojing are all really refined by him, and they belong to the real fairy swords, and the quality may not reach the high-end, but this quantity is enough to make up for the gap in quality.

What's more, these immortal swords formed ten small sword formations, and once again formed a more powerful immortal array.

The sword array composed of one hundred and eight immortal swords may only be able to temporarily trap the opponent's Buddha treasure, but one thousand and eighty immortal swords, the situation is completely different, not only suppressing the opponent's Buddha treasure, but even beginning to forcibly erase the mark on the Buddha treasure.

It was the divine soul power left by the treasure master, which was eliminated little by little.

Master Baoye was so anxious that he yelled, he was really anxious, he felt like he was going crazy, the other party's treasures were too bullying, how could he fight with more than a thousand fairy swords at one time, how could others play?

Master Baoye stomped his feet hard, and this time the stomping was different from the previous ones, and the trembling sound was really thrilling.

He suddenly ran, it was running on the wooden fish, and the wooden fish stepped on with his running, sending out a circle of shock ripples, and with each step, the wooden fish flew forward a little, and the footsteps flew fast and slow.

On the bright red robe, countless mantras appeared, and they flew out suddenly, flying around him, one after another.

These mantras circled around him, flew back into his robe, and flew out again, and so on.

Forcibly impacting Mi Xiaojing's sword formation, Master Baoye desperately wanted to snatch back the convenient shovel.

Mi Xiaojing was suddenly happy, his original energy was all on this Buddha treasure, and he wanted to try to accept this Buddha treasure, even if he couldn't collect it, he would have to destroy it, so that he could get a lot of materials.

You must know that the materials of this convenient shovel are not bad, they are all natural treasures, even if some of them are scrapped, there are many good things that can be obtained.

Therefore, Mi Xiaojing couldn't spare his energy to deal with Master Baoye for the time being, but the other party rushed like this, but gave him a chance.