"Looks like you still have accomplices." The middle-aged knight quickly figured out that the two knights on the first and second floors of Weishenme had not come to support, and it was obvious that someone had intercepted them.

"Even so, you still have no chance of winning."

"I can't say so much, my companion is very strong, and the two knights upstairs are no match for her."

The middle-aged knight said calmly: "I believe in my companion. ”

"Even if their opponent is a demon?" Yan Xiaobei seemed to be smiling.

The middle-aged knight suddenly sat on the wax, it was actually a demon, just kidding, every demon is a master of playing with the soul, and there are many means, if you want to destroy a demon, there are no knights who are fundamentally united, it is impossible.

He reflexively tried to support his companion, but lifted his foot and put it back in place.

He couldn't let the man in front of him escape.

Yan Xiaobei straightened his chest, took a few steps forward, and approached the middle-aged knight, "Are you really not going to support your companions, they will die, that demon is not an ordinary demon." ”

The middle-aged knight's face changed hideously, one moment anxious, the other angry......

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and spit out all his negative emotions, and the golden flame crackled and burned more and more hot, vigorous, and his aura suppressed Yan Xiaobei's aura.

The collision of the auras of the two sides made a crackling sound in the void.

His fighting spirit was as strong as a burning flame, and his whole person was about to become a burning fireball, Yan Xiaobei felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, and the cells in his body trembled.

"You'd rather fight with me than support your companions. What exactly do you want to do? Yan Xiaobei tried to use words to knock open the flaws in the other party's heart.

However, the middle-aged knight has no flaws and firm beliefs. I will never regret what I have identified. "As long as I catch you, I can use you to exchange companions with demons."

"Wouldn't it matter if all the treasures in this showroom were to be smashed to pieces because of this?" Yan Xiaobei continued to threaten.

The middle-aged knight's exuberant momentum suddenly paused. The momentum of the endless climb was broken by Yan Xiaobei, "Despicable guy, if you are still a man, you will fight with me in a dignified manner." ”

"I'm afraid of what he's doing." The mysterious voice said: "You are holding the Buddha bone relic, you can use the liliang inside, and it will not be a problem to crush this knight." ”

"The problem is, I won't use the liliang in the Buddha bone relic."

"I'll help you." A mysterious voice said.

"Okay." Yan Xiaobei agreed without saying a word.

The mysterious voice was powerful for the first time, and an invisible divine thought emerged from Yan Xiaobei's pineal gland, turning into a bridge. Connect Yan Xiaobei with the Buddha bone relics in his hands.

Bang!

In an instant, Yan Xiaobei felt that the liliang contained in the Buddha bone relics in his hand rushed into his body with the momentum of breaking the embankment, and his divine thoughts instantly conquered as much as three times.

Yan Xiaobei waved his hand, and twenty-one small swords broke through the air to attack the middle-aged knight.

The runes on the little sword's body flickered, as if it had come to life, and it kept wandering around the sword body, and the little sword shuttled through the void, coming and going without a shadow. It is impossible to prevent and cannot be caught with the naked eye.

Dingdingding......

Although the speed of the attack did not change, the frequency of the attack increased by about three times.

The middle-aged knight suddenly fell into a bad downwind, wielding a knight's sword and barely blocking the stormy and unreasonable attack of twenty-one small swords. But from time to time, there were deep or shallow sword marks on his body.

Sou!

A small sword struck at a tricky angle, penetrating the middle-aged knight's defensive net and controlling the air circle. The middle-aged knight saw a cold glint out of the corner of his eye, and reflexively raised his head. But it was still a step too late.

The speeding sword left a shocking scar in the corner of his eye, almost cutting it in half.

Blood surged out. Stained red eyes.

The vision suddenly blurred, putting the already dangerous middle-aged knight into an even more terrible crisis.

"Okay, that's it." Mysterious voices cheered.

- This person is so strong......!

The middle-aged knight originally thought that the opponent was young and not as experienced in combat as himself, and if he went all out, there was a 90% chance that he could capture the opponent alive.

However, the reality is like a basin of cold water poured on the head.

The other party should not be a mutant, but a superpower, and his superpower should be...... Psychokinesis.

The middle-aged knight calculated from experience that this kind of strong mind is undoubtedly the most difficult person, attacking from multiple angles, not letting go, and the twenty-one small swords are also very powerful.

If it is an ordinary small sword, your knight's sword can be easily cut in half, after all, your knight's sword is made of special materials.

However, since the collision, the two sides have communicated no less than hundreds of times, and the other party's seemingly slender and weak small sword has not been cut in half by his own knight's sword. Obviously, like his own knight's sword, very special materials were used.

A trace of jealousy rose in the middle-aged knight's heart, but the speed of wielding the knight's sword increased again, and even gradually used the frequency of Yan Xiaobei's attacks, regrouped, and the defensive circle became more and more tight.

Splash water does not enter.

Twenty-one small sword attacks were once again blocked.

The layers of sword shadow remnants were like a circular circle of light, enveloping the middle-aged knight.

Yan Xiaobei's attack didn't work.

Several attacks were blocked by the other party, Yan Xiaobei gradually changed the mode of attack, the poor will change, the change will be clear, the road is out, Yan Xiaobei is not very rich in combat experience, and now he has suppressed the middle-aged knight, and his courage has become a lot, and the right is to accumulate combat experience.

The mysterious voice didn't point to Yan Xiaobei this time, wanting to see how far he could do it.

Twenty-one small swords were diversified in Yan Xiaobei's hands, and at the beginning, Yan Xiaobei commanded twenty-one small swords to attack one by one, like a raging storm, constantly attacking the other party.

Although the angle is tricky, there is no jishu content to speak of.

Plainly simple.

With many years of combat experience, the middle-aged knight easily defended, and later the frequency of attacks became faster. The middle-aged knight was caught off guard, and even his eyeballs were almost cut in half. The blood gushing from the wound damaged one of his eyes, making it difficult to see the little sword. But with years of experience, the other party accelerated the speed of his attack, and once again intercepted all Yan Xiaobei's attacks.

But now, when Yan Xiaobei started to play tricks, the middle-aged knight was suddenly caught off guard again.

However, Yan Xiaobei's skills are also a little simpler, he combines twenty-one small swords in pairs and abruptly separates when attacking, or two or three small swords fly away to attack and converge when necessary. Enlarge liliang.

Or a small sword is hidden behind another small sword, taking advantage of the middle-aged knight to chop the first small sword away, and the second small sword bypasses his knight's sword and attacks his heart......

Although these techniques are rudimentary, the offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and it is becoming more and more difficult to let go.

The middle-aged knight was left with sword marks on his body several times by the small sword, and even was negligent again, and almost cut off an arm by Yan Xiaobei's sword.

Yan Xiaobei exerted the imagination of the Tianma operation, what seven stars accompany the moon. The popularity of the sun, all experimented, the middle-aged knight was actually forced to retreat by him, and his footsteps kept retreating. Dodge attack after attack.

He could no longer stand still with the help of Yan Xiaobei's attack.

The results of the battle expanded, and Yan Xiaobei naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the nine small swords were united. It actually formed a sword wheel, which kept spinning and flying up and down around the middle-aged knight. When you see an opportunity, fly up and give it to him.

The sword wheel consists of nine small swords, which are full of power. Spinning up, the gods and ghosts are easy to remove, and no metal wall can stop them, and in an instant, these solid things can be smashed to pieces.

The middle-aged knight coped with it extremely hard.

Every time he collided with the sword wheel, the huge liliang would shake him and keep retreating.

Yan Xiaobei approached step by step, and his divine thoughts were attached to the little sword, controlling and these small swords, and he was mighty.

Although the divine thoughts are ever-changing, invisible and shadowless, and the way of attack is also confusing, but after all, there is no substance, although Liliang is powerful, there is still a way to resist it.

At the beginning of Yan Xiaobei and the female knight Ellie, the other party smashed Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts with the knight's sword in his hand, and the female knight Ellie could do it, let alone the middle-aged knight.

If there was no Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword, Yan Xiaobei would have fought with the middle-aged knight with his divine thoughts, and maybe he would have been beaten by the other party by now.

However, with the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword, Yan Xiaobei could consume a small part of the Divine Thoughts, exert the sharpness of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword, and the middle-aged knights who fought were defeated and retreated.

In terms of real strength, the middle-aged knight is infinitely close to the powerhouse of the second class, and he is really above Yan Xiaobei.

But Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts combined with the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword can beat the other party to the ground.

Tony? Before Stark wore the Iron Armor, he was just a scumbag, but once the Legend of the Iron Armor, incarnated as Iron Man, and successfully defeated his superheroes, there are really few people.

I have to say, the terrible of the gods.

At this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly spoke: "You didn't use the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword like this, you didn't excite the true power of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword at all, you just used it as a sharp weapon." ”

After a pause, he said, "If the person who made this divine weapon in the first place saw you wasting his weapon like this, he would probably slap you to death in anger." ”

Yan Xiaobei rolled his eyes, "Then you come and release it, the true use of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword." ”

The mysterious voice said, "Okay, you take back your thoughts, and I'll release them." ”

Yan Xiaobei didn't say a word, and decisively recovered his thoughts.

At this time, the two of them had already left the showroom and returned to the corridor outside, Yan Xiaobei had withdrawn his divine thoughts, and the thirty-three small swords suddenly fell to the ground.

The middle-aged knight was slightly stunned, he didn't understand that these difficult little swords would be like this, but he would not give up this great opportunity, and sent a desperate sprint towards Yan Xiaobei.

The mysterious voice shouted, "Look, this is the true use of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword." Demon subjugation? Tenryu! ”

As a result, the thirty-three day divine sword flew up from the ground in an instant, instantly recoiled back, and clicked in front of Yan Xiaobei, the sword body was twisted, staggered, and fit with each other, and actually formed a heavenly dragon with teeth and claws.

Roar!

The heavenly dragon roared, the sound was like a tide, showing a fan-shaped spread forward, and then the heavenly dragon soared into the air, the sword qi roared, and a fierce blow was sent towards the middle-aged knight, like the mountains toppling, and the rivers and lakes were cut off, like the heavenly dragon descending to earth, destroying the mountains and destroying the mountains.

With an explosion, the entire corridor was swept in, the walls were exaggerated and curved outward, the square corridor became a circular corridor, the middle-aged knight flew out upside down, the armor on his body was shattered inch by inch, and the knight's sword in his hand turned into powder for the first time, and it was inlaid on the wall at the end of the corridor with a plop, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Yan Xiaobei couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. (To be continued......)