readx;?“ Ping Pong Ping Pong "Wang Gu Yi continued to use the sword shadow above his head, stabbing at the green dragon rushing in front of him, the illusory leather armor of the long dragon was particularly tough, Wang Gu Yi under the attack of countless sword shadows, did not leave the slightest mark on the green long dragon's body, only the sound of Ping Pong echoed in the heaven and earth

"Roar" The green dragon roared again, as if it was a little angry, and once again increased the speed of rushing towards Wang Guyi and Wang Zhe, and kept spitting out some clear water with strange energy in its mouth, spraying at Wang Guyi and Wang Zhe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hum" As soon as Wang Gu saw this, the long sword suspended in front of him suddenly rushed forward again, bursting out with a burst of vitality energy, splitting the clear water in half, not allowing those clear waters to have the slightest possibility of approaching their bodies.

Wang Guyi, who urged the long sword, also stabbed the sword shadow above his head at the long dragon's speed much faster, and the figure of the green long dragon that had just accelerated was pushed back by the powerful thrust again, and the sparks generated by the collision of the sword shadows flashed everywhere on the entire body.

"You go quickly, kill him!" Wang Guyi and the white-haired old man were constantly fighting with the immortal duel technique at this time, and after seeing that the white-haired old man's face was not very good-looking, Wang Guyi hurriedly shouted to Wang Zhe behind him who injected vitality energy into him.

Hearing Wang Guyi's order, Wang Zhe hesitated at first, because he knew in his heart that once he left Wang Guyi's body, Wang Guyi's exercises could only last for a moment at most, and he would not be able to continue to maintain the operation of the exercises because of the lack of vitality energy.

However, in the end, Wang Zhe, whose face was pale and lacking vitality, still made a decision, and the figure quickly left behind Wang Guyi, holding a long sword, and rushed in the direction of the white-haired old man, and the figure was also very low, bypassing the green dragon blocking in front of him.

"He's going to sneak attack the senior brother in charge!" Stop him" Seeing that Wang Zhe's figure was quickly rushing towards the white-haired old man, Junfang, who was standing on the side, hurriedly pointed at Wang Zhe's figure and shouted to the people around him.

With Junfang's shout, several elders of Longquanmen, who were originally standing in the distance, suddenly rushed in the direction of Wang Zhe, and the vitality energy in his body was running, wanting to intercept Wang Zhe's figure, especially Meng Jiang, who was almost killed by Wang Zhe before, with a gloomy face holding a cone-shaped long thorn, and his eyebrows were full of murderous energy.

"Shining Spirit Sword Technique!" When Wang Zhe saw the dozens of figures rushing towards him around him, Wang Zhe's brows suddenly furrowed, and then a loud sound came out of Wang Zhe's mouth, and a spirit determination advanced technique that was second only to the Immortal Determination Technique Shining Spirit Sword Technique was cast.

As the name suggests, this exercise is an exercise that improves the speed and sensitivity of the performer, and when Wang Zhe's burst of applause came out, Wang Zhe's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, shuttling through the space.

The dozens of elders of Longquanmen who wanted to intercept Wang Zhe, because they were far away from the white-haired old man, they could only use their own exercises and spiritual weapons to stop Wang Zhe, but because Wang Zhe performed this technique to increase speed, those exercises and spiritual weapons that attacked Wang Zhe all missed and hit the building on the ground.

"Senior brother in charge, be careful!" When they saw that Wang Zhe's speed suddenly became so fast, everyone who had not had time to rush to the white-haired old man's side looked at the white-haired old man in shock, and shouted at the white-haired old man at the same time.

"Little Immortal, do you still want to show off your speed in front of my Immortal Venerable?" Seeing Wang Zhe rushing towards him, the white-haired old man did not have the slightest look of fear, looked at the afterimage left by Wang Zhe in the space with an indifferent face, and said slowly to Wang Zhe.

"Hmph, just try it!" Wang Zhe's cold snort came out, and after Wang Zhe left an afterimage again, a wave of vitality energy was suddenly wrapped around the long sword in his hand, and it quickly stabbed towards the chest of the white-haired old man.

"Hum" A long sword buzzing sound came from between Wang Zhe and the white-haired old man, and Wang Zhe's figure was also revealed in the space again at this time, his long sword was stopping at the place where the two fingers in front of the white-haired old man's heart were stopped, and an old palm was blocking the front, and the two fingers were tightly clamping the stabbing long sword.

"As I said, don't show off your speed in front of Immortal Venerable, because, even if you perform the exercises, you are not as fast as Immortal Venerable!" intercepting the long sword stabbed in Wang Zhe's hand, the white-haired old man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically at Wang Zhe.

"How, how is it possible?" Wang Zhe looked at the fingers of the white-haired old man in front of him in surprise, holding the long sword in his hand so accurately, and even if he used all his strength, he couldn't pull out the long sword from the white-haired old man's hand.

"Next, I'll let you see what is, fast" As the white-haired old man's quick words fell, the figure of the white-haired old man disappeared in front of Wang Zhe in an instant, and the speed was so fast that there was not even an afterimage left, as if he disappeared into space out of thin air.

The figure of the white-haired old man appeared behind Wang Zhe at some point, and his palm, which was full of vitality energy, instantly hit Wang Zhe's back, and the powerful vitality energy drove a majestic wind, blowing the long hair behind Wang Zhe.

"Wang Zhe, be careful!" This time, it was Wang Guyi's turn to shout to Wang Zhe to be careful, but Wang Guyi's voice was already a step late, and at the speed of the white-haired old man, that palm had already hit Wang Zhe's back accurately.

"Bang" A sound of impact instantly reverberated in the space, and before Wang Zhe could come back to his senses, the palm of the white-haired old man had already hit Wang Zhe's back, causing Wang Zhe's body to suddenly fly forward, his face instantly became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

Wang Zhe's face was frightened, he never thought that the other party would have such a powerful strength, when his body received that palm, he already felt despair, not only despair for himself, but also despair for the entire Wanjian Gate.

"Wang Zhe!" Seeing that Wang Zhe was slapped by the white-haired old man and flew out, Wang Guyi's mouth shouted Wang Zhe's name, and the sword shadow suspended above his head instantly stabbed all the green dragons hovering in front of him, and the pale Wang Guyi rushed in the direction where Wang Zhe flew out.

"You dared to kill me before, today I must let you die in my hands!" I don't know when, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Wang Zhe, who flew out upside down, and looked at Wang Zhe, who was already weak and powerless, and was about to fall to the ground from the air with a murderous face.

That figure was Meng Jiang, who was almost killed by Wang Zhe before, at this time, Meng Jiang was holding a conical long thorn in his hand, and a stream of vitality energy was wrapped around the conical long thorn, stabbing towards Wang Zhe's back, and in an instant, it penetrated Wang Zhe's body.

Silence, the whole space is incomparably silent, it seems that the sound of the collision of the sword shadow and the long dragon in the sky has also disappeared into the space, and everyone's eyes are looking at the figure of Wang Zhe who fell from the sky to the ground, and Meng Jiang who has a murderous pleasure on his face.

"Master, uncle!" Several scattered shouts came from the ground, shouting Li Qiang and others, some of them were Wang Zhe's disciples, the long swords in their hands trembled, and in their hearts, an awe-inspiring anger suddenly rose.

"Ah!" Li Qiang and the others took the lead, and all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were holding long swords, which were a little more fierce than the previous battle, and in a moment, the figures of hundreds of disciples of the Longquan Sect had already fallen on the steps of the Ten Thousand Temples Temple.

"Senior brother!" Just as the scene of the fight reappeared, Murong Ping, who had been in the Hall of Ten Thousand Saints, suddenly rushed out, and an invisible force surged out in an instant, fixing Wang Zhe who was about to fall to the ground in the air, and then quickly flew towards their position with Wang Zhe.

"I want to run!" Seeing a wave of energy dragging Wang Zhe's figure away, Meng Jiang, who had just penetrated Wang Zhe's body with a conical thorn, rushed towards Wang Zhe's body with a conical thorn again, wanting to leave some marks on Wang Zhe's body.

"Hiss" But what Meng Jiang didn't expect was that just as his figure was about to rush towards Wang Zhe, a gray long sword suddenly appeared from that invisible energy, and a sword stabbed Meng Jiang's body, making a tearing sound.

"This, you, you are the soul" was stabbed by a gray long sword that suddenly appeared, Meng Jiang's body suddenly stopped in the air, and looked at Murong Ping who had just appeared on Wang Guyi's side with a shocked expression, and before his words were completely finished, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

"Meng Jiang" After seeing that Meng Jiang was injured, Junfang's body hurriedly flew towards Meng Jiang, supported Meng Jiang, who was about to fall to the ground, took out a pill from his arms, and sent it directly into the pale Meng Jiang's mouth.

"Senior brother, Wang Zhe" The two shouting voices came out in the air, and Murong Ping and Wang Gu shouted a few times one by one, but Wang Zhe, who had been pulled by Murong Ping's soul power, had no vitality at all.

"Boom" At this moment, a roaring sound suddenly came out in the space, and the two exercises without the supply of vitality energy, after colliding in the sky, a powerful energy storm suddenly emitted, spreading towards the surroundings of heaven and earth, and those sword shadows and green dragons also disappeared into the space at this time.

Murong Ping hurriedly activated his soul power and wrapped Wang Guyi and his body in it, so that the energy storm was not able to hurt Wang Guyi himself, who had already exhausted his vitality energy.

The dozens of elders and heads of the Longquan Sect also wrapped their bodies with Yuan Qi energy, and they did not suffer the slightest damage in this energy storm.

However, the Naxi disciples on the ground were not so lucky, and the powerful energy storm caused the disciples on both sides to suffer a lot of damage, and there were only more than twenty disciples left outside of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at this time.

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