The law decrees, and the battlefield opens.

On the huge space battlefield, Zhuo Bailu glanced at the ram Shaoqing and Sun Yang, and threw himself into the battlefield, with a twist of space, Emperor Zhou Tiandi's golden eyes glanced at it, and said in a tone with memories:

"It's been hundreds of years, let this king see, how capable this generation of young people is?"

As soon as Ram Shaoqing and Sun Yang saw each other, they directly entered the battlefield, and when they wanted to enter the space battlefield, Emperor Zhou Tian stopped them, and then said lightly, but they were helpless, "You will not participate in this battlefield." ”

Emperor Zhou Tian didn't let it, so they naturally trespassed.

Inside the battlefield of Sunday.

The huge battle platform, built of white jade, has a diameter of ten miles and a wide area, like a small battlefield.

Zhuo Bailu put on a white coat and covered his unspeakable wounds, and then there was a green tendon on his arm, holding the heavy sword, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

This time I was able to give birth because of the master's face.

But even the old master can't let Emperor Zhou Tian protect a person for personal gain, but it doesn't matter, now he has broken through to the golden blood, and his divine soul has reached the first god level.

Some of the tricks couldn't be used to their full power before, but now he might as well try it.

He didn't say anything, but pointed his sword at them, it was for war!

"It's a fluke to let you live, it's true that we're a little disappointed, but it doesn't matter, I can kill you once and kill you a second time, Zhuo Bailu, I hope you can have such good luck this time." The ram is less green in the palm of his hand, and there is a long spear, which is six feet long, with goat lines, and the barrel is made of bone, with clear edges and corners, and the head of the spear is tempered and polished by cold iron.

With such a sharp spear in his hand, he was fierce at the moment, and he had a bit of the might of a spear god.

"Green Sheep Gun!"

Zhuo Bailu's face did not change, and he was indifferent.

As soon as the ram Shaoqing spear was mentioned, a faint cyan aura flowed through the barrel of the gun along the palm, and the goat lines were reflected with conspicuous light, and the lines were beating like a live fish, and there was a trace of vitality between the beats.

In the end, it converged on the head of the spear, the head of the cold iron spear, the momentum of the wind was fierce, obviously under the spear, I don't know how many people have been killed.

Sun Yang saw this.

There was no reservation, the thunder flashed, and under the clothes, fell on the blue and clear short swords, and the thunder patterns on the short swords were intertwined, and there was a kind of destructive power that numbled the scalp.

Seven short swords, and finally together, there was a thunder pattern on each short sword, and then seven thunder patterns were connected one after another, just like an ordinary sword fan, Sun Yang took it, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed, and the sword fan also flowed with blue aura.

"Thunder Sword Fan!"

"Higher-level treasure soldiers, such a weapon, your sect is really willing to do it!" Zhuo Bailu didn't seem to be envious, and he could let the two of them deal with him with high-level treasure soldiers, obviously because of his improved strength, threatening the two.

Sun Yang looked solemn and said, "If not, I'm afraid you won't give up." ”

"Well, in that case, let me see, how powerful the two high-level treasure soldiers can be?" Zhuo Bailu's heavy sword fell and smashed on the battle platform, but fortunately, the table was solid, but it was smashed out of a little mark.

Boom!

The spear was like a dragon, and the green sheep spear of the ram Shaoqing came directly, like a green dragon, and the heavy sword blocked, but in an instant, his spear stabbed at him again.

Clang!

Zhuo Bailu directly kicked from under the Qingyang gun with his foot, breaking the balance point, the gun suddenly lost its balance, and then swept over with a heavy sword, and the ram Shaoqing retreated violently, accompanied by his gun, and the head of the spear suddenly converged.

"Guns, roars!"

With an angry shout, the Qingyang spear quickly expanded between Zhuo Bailu's pupils, and the body of the gun seemed to exude a violent power, like the roar of a giant dragon, with a little soft power in the irritability, when Zhuo Bailu's heavy sword blocked it, this soft power entangled the Cangqing sword.

Roar...

The gun roared angrily, rushing towards his face, making Zhuo Bailu's heart tremble suddenly, at this moment, the ram Shaoqing seized the opportunity, the spear went straight in, and the shot was about to pass through the barrier of the blue sword qi and fall on Zhuo Bailu's body.

Syllable!

Ram Shaoqing suddenly missed the spear, and Zhuo Bailu's figure flashed quickly, and suddenly appeared behind him, and a fluttering voice sounded behind Ram Shaoqing: "Feel it, the taste of cracked bones!" ”

Suddenly, Ram Shaoqing's heart was cold, and before he could turn around, his spine was bombarded by a strong force, like a boulder.

Under Zhuo Bailu's palm, the ram Shaoqing lay directly on the ground, his face suddenly changed drastically, and there was more blood flowing out of his mouth, and under the hideous appearance, "Ah" let out a miserable scream, which made Sun Yang frown, and then the sword fan came, and it rotated horizontally, Zhuo Bailu's figure dodged again, and then a sword slashed on the sword fan.

With a "bang", the sword fan retreated, and Zhuo Bailu was also shocked back a few steps by the thunder and lightning power of this weapon.

"You can hurt the ram Shaoqing like this, you are really unexpected." Sun Yang's tone was cold a few degrees, and just now, he took the ram Shaoqing, and then the sword fan in his hand was suspended in front of him, and there was even more thunder and lightning beating on it, indicating his attitude.

Zhuo Bailu held a heavy sword, walked slowly, and said softly: "Come and don't be rude, you can also take my move." ”

As soon as the heavy sword was raised, a white cloud of qi seeped out.

Just a slight mention, the sword shadow carried by the heavy sword was like a cloud belt, but when this white sword qi came out, it made Sun Yang's eyes solemn, because this sword qi that he had never seen in the future was far stronger than Zhuo Bailu's blue sword qi before.

Then Zhuo Bailu, the corners of his mouth rose, the heavy sword suddenly bloomed, and the faint sword pattern on the sword body was generous and light, at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little relieved, his eyes looked deeply at the sword pattern on the sword body, and said: "Cangqing, after so many years, your true ability has been buried, and today can finally let you shine." ”

The green sword has a spirit, this sword is his master when he was a child with its essence and blood forged, at some point, it is like one with himself, the sword pattern on the sword body, the master has learned all his life, for him to create a treasure with unlimited potential, the sword pattern on the top will gradually improve with his strength, and the power of the sword pattern is slowly highlighting its power.

At this moment, the Azure Sword and Baiyun Sword Qi attracted the first sword pattern, and the sound of "Buzzing" Sword Trembling suddenly made a loud sound.

At this moment, the sword aura was full, and Zhuo Bailu's white clothes were scattered......

An ethereal voice sounded:

"Yunxian Swordsmanship - Cloud Sword!"

Baiyun's sword qi condensed into a sword, and slashed away with one sword......