Sikong Zhao saw that the brilliance of the two ice swords was dimmed, and his heart suddenly ached, and he hurriedly withdrew the ice swords, and then his blood-red eyes revealed a hideous gaze, and he looked at Guo Longzhen opposite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A kid who has practiced qi a lot, and he actually let the spirit soldier return in vain!" Sikong Zhao looked the other party up and down, Guo Long's true qi was not in his eyes, he originally thought that he could kill this kid with a sword from the spirit soldier he had just obtained, but who would have expected that the Chiyan long sword in this kid's hand would be so powerful.

Hahaha,

"It turned out to be a high-grade spirit soldier, no wonder it could block the ice sword!" Sikong Zhao turned his anger into laughter after careful observation, and the blood-colored mist around him also fluctuated with his laughter.

"I didn't expect me to be lucky today, boy, it's your bad luck to meet me!" Sikong Zhao laughed, and once again cast the Shura Blood God Palm, the speed was extremely fast, and it pierced through the void in an instant, and the blood-red palm print went towards Guo Longzhen's chest.

"Carving insect skills!" Guo Longzhen smiled, but there was no slightest carelessness in his heart, when he appeared just now, he was fully guarded, after all, Sikong Zhao in front of him was a strong person who practiced qi, his true qi was extremely strong, he was born in a big sect of demons, and the moves he cast were not so easy to resist.

Just now, the repulsion of the Spirit Soldier Ice Sword relied on Haoyang's true qi and the power of the Chiyan Long Sword, but now in the face of such a strange and ethereal technique as the Shura Blood God Palm, the speed could not keep up, and it was difficult for him to rely on the long sword in his hand to defeat the other party.

Buzz! Guo Long Zhenzhou rushed out of his body, forming a golden bell qi cover, and with a soft sound, suppressing the void, facing a master like Sikong Zhao, he burst out all his power at once, without a trace of hiding.

After first using the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar combined with Taiyi's true body to protect his whole body, he blocked the blood-colored palm prints that came from the roar, and then Guo Longzhen cast the wind and thunder, and instantly came to Sikong Zhao's side, and the Chiyan long sword in his hand broke through the space with a fierce killing intent and slashed towards Sikong Zhao's head.

At the same time, the left eye flashed, perceiving the surrounding virtual and real movements, and a sword was swung, and the domineering sword momentum suddenly suppressed the void and locked the space, making the space around Sikong Zhao suddenly become viscous.

"This is sword intent control! Are you a sword master?" Sikong Zhao's face was a little shocked, a sword master was able to rely on the subtle moves to leapfrog the challenge, his current strength was very strong, and he was not sure that he could win a sword master in the Qi cultivation realm.

Thinking about it like this, he had a retreat in his heart.

However, Guo Longzhen immediately discovered this, and his sword moves changed, and he cast the sword four in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the sword qi from all directions came out, and immediately forced Sikong Zhao down from mid-air.

Guo Longzhen's sword qi passed through the increase of the Chiyan long sword, Haoyang's sword qi was invincible and unstoppable, Sikong Zhao wanted to retreat, but there was no way, in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought in this small space for nearly a hundred moves in a row.

The sword moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique are almost perfect, and only Sword Eight is enough for Sikong Zhao not to underestimate. Moreover, the sword aura of the Chiyan long sword is extremely sharp, and with a casual sword, it can tear through the air, and before the sword blade can stab, he feels a sharp sword aura on his body that is about to pierce his body.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Sikong Zhao became more depressed the more he fought, and the domineering sword on the opponent's body became stronger with each move, and he had no choice but to use his true qi, and a rolling blood wave rushed out of his body, and he was angry at the bullfight, which broke the spatial suppression, but in this way, the body could not help but pause for a moment.

Taking advantage of Sikong Zhao's pause, Guo Longzhen's expression was calm, the slightest light flashed on his body, and an electric light flashed, and he came to the other party's side in an instant, and his palm contained true qi, which slammed into his body.

Sikong Zhao staggered down, and before he had time to scream, Guo Longzhen roared again, and the powerful force was like the bombardment of the Yangtze River waves, and he was seriously injured by the rushing palm of the ten thousand seas.

The blood-red true qi around Sikong Zhao's body has been dispersed, as if he still has a strong vitality, and he still wants to slowly gather and regenerate in the broken bones and meridians.

Guo Longzhen had heard that the Sun and Moon True Demon Skills cultivated by the Blood Demon Sect were unpredictable, even if he abolished the other party's true qi, as long as he didn't die, he could slowly recover with blood, this kind of martial artist was very difficult to deal with.

"With the increase of the Chiyan Long Sword, I can defeat a demon like Sikong Zhao, and it is not a problem to kill Zhao Wuji, but if I want to kill Cheng Yue'er, I am not completely sure!" Guo Long sincerely made an assessment of his strength.

Soon, Guo Longzhen got the news he wanted from Sikong Zhao's mouth, casually abolished this guy's dantian, and threw Sikong Zhao into a passage, and in the distance of this passage, there were several zombies.

Soon, these zombies were attracted by the smell of blood, and surrounded Sikong Zhao, who had a hideous face and cursed loudly. His true qi has been dispersed, and the fate of being surrounded by zombies can be imagined.

Dealing with this kind of bloody Demon Dao martial artist, Guo Long really didn't have any burden in his heart.

"Zhao Wuji, so you are here" Guo Longzhen sneered, breathed for a while, and swallowed a lot of pills to replenish true qi, and then he was able to fully recover his full strength.

The stronger the true qi in his body, the slower it will be to replenish it again after consumption, but Guo Longzhen's three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around him are constantly swallowing spiritual qi, and his recovery is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists.

With a roll of his sleeves, the two ice swords left by Sikong Zhao were put into the storage space, and Guo Longzhen used his skills to break through the air. Run towards a passage to the west.

On the way, Guo Longzhen saw a lot of scenes of fighting and fighting, it was some lone rangers and small forces who opened the room in the big array, some warriors fought with zombies guarding treasures, and some warriors specialized in ambushing in hidden places, taking advantage of some traps in the big array to snatch the gains of other warriors.

When he arrived at the Daluo Zhou Heavenly Array, every martial artist was not an easy person, his mind was sharp, and after opening the sarcophagus in the room, he got countless treasures, even the brothers of the same sect couldn't resist the temptation of the treasures, and fought with each other.

Guo Longzhen hid his figure, and he ran all the way without being noticed by other martial artists, and after half an hour, he stopped his body and came to a large room. This room is three or four times the size of the ordinary, and can be called a large hall.

In the room, Zhao Wuji and a beautiful woman with a smile were opening a jade sarcophagus, and a large number of zombies were lying around it.

Obviously, these zombies were killed by the two of them, Guo Longzhen concealed his figure, looked up, and found that this woman was Situ Lan who he had seen in Youquan Valley last time.

"Lan'er, there are so many zombies guarding this room, the owner of the tomb must have had an extraordinary status in the Five Elements Sect during his lifetime, in this jade sarcophagus, maybe there are high-grade spirit soldiers who accompany the burial, and there are even secret treasures!" Zhao Wuji had an expectant look on his face.

Situ Lan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he smiled lightly when he heard this, "If Senior Brother really gets the secret treasure, he will definitely make the sect master and several elders look at each other differently in the sect!"

Zhao Wuji smiled, then he didn't know what he thought, his face became a little ugly, and he snorted coldly and said: "Fortunately, I didn't let Guo Longzhen, this kid, enter the small world, there are so many treasures in the Jumang Tomb, if he gets one, wouldn't it be cheaper for him!"

"I didn't expect Cheng Yue'er and Xiao Moran to join forces and let him run away, what two wastes! When I go out of the small world, I must find a way to eradicate him! Lan'er, you must help me when the time comes!"

"They are all senior brothers of the same sect, why be ruthless!" A trace of helplessness appeared on Situ Lan's coquettish face, and she wanted to persuade a few words, but when she saw Zhao Wuji's increasingly ugly look, her heart softened, and she couldn't help but say: "Okay, when the time comes, we will shoot together, and we will definitely get back face for you!" (To be continued.) )