Seventy-eight bamboo swords, this is the limit of what Zhu Yuheng can transform, if it is cultivated to improve a few points, or to achieve the Yuan Soul, then this number can easily break a hundred. Rao is like this, these seventy-eight bamboo swords are also like magic weapons, blocking all the directions that Dugu Yijian can escape.

He used to be a childhood playmate, but he was killed by the sword cultivator of Wanjian Mountain, and now that he sees Dugu Yijian, how can he let it go?!

The attack launched in this instant, there was no way to avoid it, Luo Tian's face changed slightly, with her strength, even if she faced so many bamboo swords, she might not be able to deal with it, if she didn't rely on the magic weapon, I was afraid that she would be seriously injured.

She still needs to rely on magic weapons, what does Dugu Yijian rely on? He has nothing but a sword.

Lu Donglai saw those bamboo swords approaching Dugu Yijian, and his heart was also tight, Dugu Yijian and Luo Tian could be said to be the two strongest among these people, if even they couldn't compete......

I don't dare to think about the picture.

However, at this moment, Dugu Yijian's expression was still cold, and there was only Zhu Yuheng not far away in his eyes.

He saw the bamboo swords around him, and he knew that his strength couldn't handle all of them, but so what? If a man who once couldn't even eat enough, or even a person who almost died of hunger, now retreated in the face of such an attack, then what could he rely on in the future?

There was not the slightest obstruction in the offensive moving forward, not even the slightest thought of hesitation, he was no one else, he was a lone sword!

The 'Dark Sky Sword' buzzed, and Dugu Yijian's eyes became unstoppable.

Burst~!

Burst~!

Several bamboo swords easily tore apart Dugu Yijian's clothes, these bamboo swords left scars on his arms, thighs, and chest, among which the most fatal scar was a bamboo sword in the lower abdomen, almost piercing the lung lobes, his clothes were instantly stained red with blood, but his sword was not blocked.

Zhu Yuheng used his way to block the direction where Dugu Yijian could escape, and so did his Dugu Yijian's desperate sword.

Burst~!

This sword directly cut off one of Zhu Yuheng's arms!

"Get out of here!"

Zhu Yuheng kicked out, directly kicked Dugu a sword away, and then his eyes fell on his arm, he is not a human being, naturally he will not be unable to recover because of a broken arm, but the 'Stygian Sky Sword' is not an ordinary treasure, the erosive sword is constantly intersecting and entwining in his arm, under this sword, his strength has dropped by at least two layers or so, and if it is all restored, it will take at least ten days and half a month.

But now, he was facing three immortal Dao disciples who had foundation-building cultivation.

Dugu Yijian was seriously injured, he staggered to his feet, and wanted to fight again, but his body staggered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he could no longer fight in his current physical condition.

"Those bamboo swords are poisonous. Yu Zhiqiu said.

Dugu Yijian glanced at Yu Zhiqiu, and then sat cross-legged, he took out an elixir from his body and threw it into his mouth, and then began to recuperate, he can't fight now, only by excreting the toxin from his body as soon as possible, this will not be delayed.

Dugu Yijian temporarily left the battlefield, and the only ones on the field who could fight with Zhu Yuheng were only two, Ethereal Zong Luotian and Lingkong Dongfu Yu Zhiqiu.

"Lu Daoyou, just leave the rest to me and Luo Tian. ”

This sunny, handsome, lovely and charming man with a very warm male temperament did not forget to explain to Lu Donglai when he was about to fight, and then his figure flew out lightly, almost when he came to Zhu Yuheng, his temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, if he was a full warm man before, then at this moment, the momentum exuded by his body actually made people feel strange.

Yu Zhiqiu's expression was cold, and a weapon appeared out of thin air in his hand.

A whip!

This scene made Lu Donglai's eyelids jump, this kid likes this taste?

But soon, Yu Zhiqiu used his strength to prove that Xiao Baiyan also has great ability, the whip in his hand is a nine-section whip, each whip is a color, so there is the name of 'nine-color whip', it is also a magic weapon, although it is not as good as Luotian's 'Dao Lian', but it is a grade higher than Dugu Yijian's 'Dark Sky Sword', since he is a disciple of Zhuji, it is not surprising that he has one or two magic weapons on his body, not to mention that he is still the leader of the major sects.

Under the swing of the nine-colored whip, the air was twitched by the hunting sound, and countless winds surrounded the nine-colored whip, and then a colored light went towards Zhu Yuheng.

Zhu Yuheng, who had lost two layers of strength, had lost his strength and could have easily resisted Yu Zhiqiu's attack, but now, he didn't dare to resist with all his strength, because at the same time that Yu Zhiqiu attacked him, Luo Tian also attacked.

The two foundation building masters attacked together, even Zhu Yuheng in his heyday didn't dare to say that he could take it calmly, not to mention that after bearing the sword of Dugu Yijian who didn't want to die, the ghost knows if the two people in front of him are on the same path as him.

Being able to cultivate to this realm, whether it is a human or a demon, it is extremely life-sparing.

A white lotus flower swirled gently on the top of Zhu Yuheng's head, and then continued to enlarge and slowly fall, Zhu Yuheng wanted to resist, but every attack of the Nine Colored Festival Whip made his defensive means drop a few points.

This man with a delicate appearance, who always has a smile in the corner of his eyes when chatting with Lu Donglai, makes people associate him with a warm man, but once he enters the battle, he is also so black-bellied.

Lu Dong watched Yu Zhiqiu's every shot, the three views were refreshed again and again, Zhu Yuheng raised his hand, he withdrew his hand, and when he didn't make a move, he attacked the opponent's weakness, the man's weakness.

"This ...... Is it really the Yu Zhiqiu you know?"

At this moment, Zhu Yuheng was defeated and retreated under the offensive of Luo Tian and Yu Zhiqiu, spitting blood three times, it seems that two fists are invincible to four hands, even if the bamboo servant is really stronger than the monks of the foundation building realm, but you are alone, there are three people on the other side, no, there are a few people who are not building the foundation, but they are also staring at their own people, are you holding it up?

Zhu Yuheng regretted it to death, he knew that these people were so strong, he shouldn't have pretended to be chic and slowed down at that time, he should have sneak attacked, and it was the right way to disintegrate one by one, and now it seems that ......

He gritted his teeth and shouted into the void, "After watching the play for so long, Lao Tzu is dying, can't you come out to save me?"

At this moment, Zhu Yuheng, where is there still the chic and domineering spirit at the beginning, and he has completely become an old rascal who has achieved cultivation, and all kinds of scolding, but after hearing this voice, the faces of the immortal Dao people have changed drastically.

"And the demon clan?"