Chapter 137: The sword light has no shadow, and the shadow is light.

But just as Ling Tian's sword was about to slash on the wings, Zhang Er's eyes froze, and he saw a thin thread.

As expected, the blade slash was not successful, but slashed above the thin line.

The sparks produced by a piercing metal friction made Zhang Er frown, and at this time, the demigod of the Winged Human Race had already turned around and roared his fist.

Zhang Er had to counterattack, and the thin line was also remembered by him.

After a few rounds of attack and defense, Zhang Er's forehead slowly oozed meticulous sweat, this person didn't know how tired he was, and he didn't care if he had injuries or not, even if he was injured, there was no way to stop him.

And the demigod of the Winged Human Race, his entire right arm has also been scrapped, hanging on the side of his body.

But his empty eyes didn't have any painful expression at all, and he still swung his fist at Zhang Er.

The sword was smooth and fell, Zhang Er's false eyes lit up faintly, and along the position of the thin line, he saw a looming qi.

"Manipulators? It's really stealing."

The sword light flashed, and Zhang Er had already appeared in the position of qi, swinging his sword directly against the wall, but just when he thought he had seen through, the sword body of Ling Tianjian seemed to be embedded in a swamp.

It became soft and collapsed, and I couldn't use my strength at all, so I didn't think about it too much.

Zhang Er quickly turned around and threw another punch, hitting the fist of the Winged Human Clan.

Hemp, indescribable hemp, is like carrying a heavy object for an afternoon and not giving water to drink.

"Ah Shuo!" , An exclamation from Ma Chi made Zhang Er sweep over with his afterglow, the demigods of the Ice and Snow Clan over there were better than this one, only winning and not losing, not only the endless abilities.

You can also control the surrounding temperature, and even Zhang Er can detect that the temperature there has dropped to below zero!

"You can't drag it out, either you can escape, or you can kill them directly", Zhang Er muttered to himself, it was obvious that escaping was the best way, and if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be consumed to death.

They don't have physical limitations, but Zhang Er's group does.

"Meet at the exit location!" , Zhang Er forced back the attack of the Winged Terran and shouted loudly to the back.

They responded, and began tugging at the metal door that retreated to the exit.

Zhang Er's eyes froze, and another punch shook the Winged Human Race, without hesitation, his feet on the ground almost reached the speed of low-altitude flight.

Staring at the door, a flying kick.

The expected picture did not appear, but the sound of Zhang Er's bones shattering, and his screams.

"it!! My leg is broken!! Ahh

Zhang Er's painful sweat brushed out, and he clearly felt just now that his ankle seemed to be broken...

"Is this a iron gate! ¥&&*……@#”

"Can you still stand up?" , An hurriedly retreated, propped up Zhang Er's body, and looked at him distressedly.

Zhang Er hurriedly waved his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll slowly, slowly..."

He didn't want to speak anymore, and the sweat on his body instantly knocked Zhang Er through, and his ankle was shattered, which was a pain in his heart.

"It's okay, I've got you covered," Ann said, glaring at the Winged Terran demigods who rushed towards her.

Leaning forward, the small mouth of the condensed flower, roared suddenly, and slapped it out along the white hair growing on her skin.

The Winged Terran demigod, like a short-roped kite, has already lost its trace after hearing a boom.

An transformed into the body of the Tmall clan again, and let Zhang Er lie on her back, and rushed towards the demigod of the oolong clan with a roar, another palm, a huge cat's claw, like a door.

The body of the demigod of the Oolong Clan who slapped directly began to twist unnaturally, and exploded out with a sound.

"Sister Ann... It's so strong...", Sun Bin rubbed his hands in a daze, and suddenly reminded him of the scene when he was in the Land of Ten Thousand Souls.

Isn't it, this is the real God.

Rushing out again, Wang Xiaozhi and the others saw a white phantom, and a violent slap appeared directly.

The demigods of the Ice Clan vanished, not knowing where they had fallen into the darkness.

The lion cat exhaled hot air in its mouth and slowly changed back to its appearance.

"His ankle seems to be broken", Anxin put Zhang Er on the ground and sat down, Sun Bin rubbed his hands and prepared for treatment.

In the darkness, three figures staggered out.

A large part of their bodies were already shattered by the fans, but they were still like decaying zombies, slowly dragging their broken bodies towards everyone.

Ann took a deep breath, a look of fatigue on her face.

Obviously, relying on the body of this puppet to achieve the exit of the body, the consumption is terrifying, and she even noticed that her soul power has weakened.

But no one can hurt Zhang Er.

"They don't have any fighting power anymore, but why can they still move?" , Ma Chi said the question in his heart.

These three people, it takes more than ten seconds to move a step, and they are about to be scrapped, but they are also controlled by an inexplicable force, so they have to continue.

"This is a bureau that needs to be broken", Zhang Er gritted his teeth and looked into the depths of the darkness.

Wang Xiaozhi squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't move", An supported Zhang Er's body writhing on the ground because of the pain caused by the treatment.

"Yes, Brother Zhang! It's good to wait a minute, but it can only be roughly repaired, the bones are growing again, and they need to be recuperated", the crystal green light in Sun Bin's hand slowly flashed at his ankle.

Sun Bin's healing ability can only roughly repair part of it, and being able to help him comb his broken bones again is already a very strong ability.

Zhang Er gritted his back molars and pointed to the darkness deep in.

"There's a wire over there that connects to their body controls, I just tried it, and something isn't quite right"

"Go and see what you find"

Wang Xiaozhi nodded, left Ma Chi, and walked into the darkness with Liu Shuo.

And those three demigods have just walked out of the position of a few meters, and it is estimated that it will take a while to wait for Zhang Er and them to come here.

It was probably darkness that obscured most of their vision, and no one saw it.

The original broken bodies of these three demigods are being repaired little by little, and the speed of their movement is also accelerating.

On the ceiling, a black shadow flashed with black eyes, staring at them, and with the thin line connected by the black shadow, it began to beat, and the injuries of the three demigods were also accelerating to heal.

And it is more like a child who likes to play, and the black shadow's face is cracked, as if it is laughing.

Zhang Er tried, but his feet were still a little painful when he stood up, and he didn't dare to step on the ground easily, and he still needed someone to help him.

"You are so reckless, you don't use your brain, you just kick when you raise your legs", An pinched Zhang Er's nose, a little blamed, and more distressed for Zhang Er.

"It's not a big problem", Zhang Er laughed and scratched his head indifferently.

"Wait a minute", as soon as he finished speaking, his gaze froze and fell on the three ghost things.

"Are they faster?" , Zhang Er squinted his eyes uncertainly, it didn't matter if he looked at it, he saw the point.

The winged human demigod's originally drooping arm had been restored to its original state, and there was not even any trace of scarring.

"That's not right! Sun Bin give it to him! Zhang Er hurriedly shouted.

The angry dragon roared away, stirring up a large amount of dust and smoke and the agitation after the explosion, and the dust and smoke dissipated in an instant, and Zhang Er's pupils jumped.

I only saw that the demigod of the Oolong clan was holding a hand in front of them, and his body had recovered most of it.

Zhang Er pressed An who still wanted to continue the onslaught, he just found that An's soul power seemed to have weakened a little, after all, the root of the soul was still in the divine memory.

It seems that they all return to their ontological state to fight, causing irreversible energy loss.

"Don't consume your soul, I'm not dead", Ann turned her head, no longer knowing how to express it, so she obediently retreated behind him.

"I'll let them come for a while, I can't slow down for a long time, and then let's study here", Wang Xiaozhi They have been gone for a long time, and there is no news coming back, I am afraid that something is wrong, Zhang Er took a deep breath.

Grabbed out a wine jug, the wine in it was all deducted from the lonely shadow, poured a sip, the turbid wine entered the throat, and the throat was not hot.

The hilt of the sword was held in his backhand, and his eyes froze.

Layers of hot air suddenly appeared on his body, and the three tattoos began to flicker separately.

"Bamboo Drunk Nine Swords"

Lone Ying said that if Zhang Er can completely understand the rhythm of the first style, then the rest of the moves will not be too difficult.

A clenched mouth, scorching air jets emanating from both sides of the mouth.

With light steps, Zhang Er frowned, and the pain in her ankle rushed out like a heart, but the current situation had to be released, and An couldn't let her continue to attack.

And Sun Bin had better save some physical strength for treatment, and Sun Yi's ability is not very suitable for protracted battles.

At present, only Zhang Er can solve the situation.

The body was like thunder, disappearing in an instant, and the sword that exceeded the speed of light was drawn and slashed away.

In the dark space, like a lightning bolt, it disappeared in an instant, and the brilliance then turned into a straight line, locked on the road and the necks of the three demigods.

The shattered space behind him exploded.

With a click, it was extremely crisp, and the wind whistling from the other space was like an irresistible hand, pinching the three demigods.

The sword light has no shadow, and the shadow is light.

This is the core of the "Bamboo Drunk Nine Swords".

The light of Ling Tian's sword slowly extinguished, and it turned into the quaint hilt full of rust again, Zhang Er stood firm, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and waved it slowly.

His arm shook, and he drank softly in his mouth: "First style!" Smash the Sky Slash! ”

Ling Tianjian's light instantly expanded, like a switch, causing the spatial crack behind him to completely begin to rage.

The terrifying tear, the scratch of the stable sword, appeared on the necks of the three demigods, turning into a thin scratch, which could be fully opened with the spatial crack.

The crack snapped open, and three huge heads, clattering, rolled to the ground.

Sun Bin and Sun Yi both looked shocked, it was hard to imagine what a powerful sword this was, they almost didn't see the shadow of Zhang Er drawing the sword, he had already appeared behind the three of them.

Ann, on the other hand, looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Let's give someone a hand! I can't stand anymore! ”