Shen Luo clenched his hands tightly, and the purple big sword condensed with mana, looking at the blue sword light that slashed over, he jumped calmly, stepped out on his tiptoes, and greeted him with a giant sword.

In mid-air, between the lightning and flint, Shen Luo's hand rose and fell, and the purple giant sword was in the air, drawing a purple colorful streamer, which was fleeting, and cut off the sword light from the opponent with one blow.

Ye Mao saw that his magic weapon and the attack he made was dissolved, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, obviously the purple giant sword in the opponent's hand was not a magic weapon, but a big sword condensed with mana.

He knew very well that with the cultivation of the Jindan stage monks, it would never be possible to use it, and only the Yuan Infant stage could only be used, and the magic trick that could turn items into larger items could be used.

In this way, it only makes sense to practice some kind of supernatural spell and use mana condensation.

It's just that like Shen Luo, a giant sword conjured with mana, can hardly catch the magic weapon attack of the mid-stage Jindan monk.

It shows that the magic spell is not small, and the other party must have cultivated, a mysterious and unfathomable sword technique.

But if you can just urge the giant sword, it's still too weak after all, and it's not enough to see in front of him.

You must know that he is a mid-stage Jindan monk, and in terms of cultivation, mana, and divine sense, he is above Shen in everything.

Ye Mao, who was full of self-confidence, didn't take Shen Luo to heart at all, in his eyes, Shen Luo was just a sword technique that had cultivated a certain and a little more powerful.

But how did he know that although Shen Luo's cultivation was a small realm lower than him, the divine sense and mana he possessed were not weaker than him in the middle stage of Jindan.

What's more, in Shen Luo's hands, there are also the Divine Consciousness Transformation Attack Secret Technique and the Heavenly Thunder Son, these two means of pressing the bottom of the box are in hand.

Of course, Ye Mao didn't know anything about this.

Shen Luo used the purple giant sword to cut off the opponent's blue sword light, and with a sudden flick of his sleeve, the purple giant sword in his hand flew out, approaching the direction of Ye Mao.

The sword turned into a long rainbow, and the sword qi surged like ink, like a blooming flower, rushing to open in the direction where the sun came.

Seeing the situation, Ye Mao urged the scimitar in his hand, and under the shadow of the sword, a wave of blue, faintly with some water vapor, hit the flying purple giant sword.

Seeing that the two were about to touch together, Shen Luo suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the purple giant sword in the distance.

"Whew, whew."

Under the gaze of both sides, the purple giant sword unexpectedly broke down on its own, dissipating into small and small clusters of purple light.

Seeing this, Ye Mao snorted coldly, his expression full of disdain, "But that's it!" ”

Shen Luo, who was on the other side, shouted, "Condensation!" ”

The large and small purple points of light, under Shen Luo's order, immediately changed from a light cluster form to a small purple sword with a handle of inches long at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little sword was like a mushroom after the rain, densely packed, scrambling to be the first to appear, which surprised Ye Mao, and his face was full of disbelief.

Then, the small swords that turned into purple light clusters swarmed, swarming towards them, and they collided with the slashing sword light in no particular order.

The sword light did not consume all the small swords, and the remaining part of the small swords, after passing the attack of the sword light, continued to fly straight towards Ye Mao.

At this time, Shen Luo's raised big hand was another little at the small sword, and the small sword during the flight fused together again, turning into a purple flying sword, and the target still did not change and hit Ye Mao directly.

Where had Ye Mao seen such an attack, his face became even more surprised, and he secretly called the other party's purple giant sword, which was too strange, and it could be scattered and recombined into a flying sword.

Faced with the attack of the purple flying sword, Ye Mao had to urge the magic weapon of the scimitar in his hand to slash the attacking flying sword.

After solving the purple flying sword with one sword, Ye Mao was in high spirits and ridiculed Shen Luo, the flying sword condensed by your magic spell was only like this.

Suddenly, he found that on the other party's left and right hands, a purple long sword appeared at the same time, whether it was thick or long.

At the appearance of this scene, Ye Mao was completely stunned, "How is this possible!" What kind of sword technique has this kid cultivated, and he can still use this purple sword! ”

He thought that the other party did not use the magic weapon but used the giant sword, which was already a big hole card, but who expected that now in addition to the previous giant sword, there were two more purple long swords.

It's like endless, how can this kind of shocking thing not surprise him.

At this moment, he no longer has the playful heart he had before, and with the idea of a quick decision, he killed Shen Luo with one blow.

He knew that there were many dreams at night, and God knew that the other party could still do it, so he used the purple sword a few times, and was ready to leave no stone unturned.

Immediately, the scimitar magic weapon in his hand flew out, and then his fingers quickly pinched the magic trick, and then pointed at the scimitar.

Seeing the blue aura of its scimitar flashing, in its radiant light, it became a demon beast several feet long, a bit like a snake, and its limbs also had sharp and sharp claws.

Under Ye Mao's manipulation, the scimitar magic weapon turned into a demon beast, with teeth and claws, and a bloody mouth, viciously pounced on Shen Luo's front.

Seeing this, Shen Luo did not hesitate to combine the purple sword rays condensed in his hands.

Formed a purple sword, and used the divine sense to remotely control, and the magic weapon turned into a demon beast entangled.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party's entanglement with the purple sword, Shen Luo immediately took the opportunity to pat the storage bag on his waist and offered the magic weapon that he had not used since he married the Dan, the Qingyun Sword.

As the first magic weapon he obtained when he had not yet knotted Dan during the foundation building period, at that time he was unable to use the treasure due to the low level of cultivation, but now he is a Dan and can use it in a bright and bright way.

Shen Luoyi took out the magic weapon Qingyun Sword from the storage bag, and without saying a word, he hit it in the direction of Ye Mao.

Due to the entanglement between the two, Qingyun Sword was like a no-man's land, and the journey was smooth and unhindered, and in an instant, there was only a distance of more than a zhang left with Ye Mao.

"If you want to sneak up on me, no way!"

Ye Mao's eyes quickly shot out a spiritual light, blocking the pace of Qingyun Sword's advance, blocking it from a distance of one zhang.

Shen Luo was not annoyed when he saw that his sneak attack did not succeed, but calmly picked up the magic trick, he wanted to cast a magic trick called the sword clone, and conjured up a sword shadow that was exactly the same as the sword body.

With the Shen Luo magic trick casting, the Qingyun Sword shook quickly, and suddenly "Whoosh! "Look.

A cyan sword shadow like a Qingyun sword suddenly skewered out from the Qingyun sword, like a cyan lightning, stabbing straight towards Ye Mao with lightning speed.

Ye Mao saw the cyan sword shadow flying at a rapid speed, as if facing a great enemy, he was terrified, and subconsciously, he hurriedly propped up a spiritual power shield to protect himself.

Before he could completely protect his whole person with the protective shield, he felt a sudden pain in his perception of the sea, and he lost his mind for a moment.

It was just a moment of trance, and the head on the neck on his shoulders was taken off by the Qingyun Sword Shadow that Shen Luo urged.