"The wind is the spirit, the wind of Xun! Urge!"

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the three arrows fired by the swordsmith again were blown back by the hurricane, Han Yun took advantage of the hurricane and flew towards the swordsmith at a very fast speed, slashing towards the opponent with a sword, and at the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand.

Hurricane took the lead in front of the swordsmith with energy arrows, and the long sword in Han Yun's hand also slashed at the opponent, and the talisman in his left hand was ready to find an opportunity to stick to the opponent's body at any time.

The swordsmith sneered, and the five immortal magic swords in front of him flew up in unison, spun quickly in front of him, and after smashing all the arrows, the five swords slashed towards Han Yun in unison.

One is a lot of magic weapons, the other is a lot of Taoism, this battle of immortal cultivators is more like a contest between immortal magic weapons and immortal magic powers.

The five flying swords were extremely flexible, stabbing towards Han Yun from five directions, Han Yun retracted, and controlled the wind to form a tornado around him, and the five flying swords swayed left and right in the wind, which was difficult to maintain.

The swordsmith flew up violently, swung the sword in his hand and stabbed at Han Yun.

Han Yun immediately retreated, he knew that he was inferior to the other party in terms of the strength of the magic weapon, and his advantage was supernatural powers, so long-range attacks were the best means, and the opponent must not be allowed to get close.

Han Yun kept retreating, and the swordsmith kept approaching, surrounded by dozens of magic weapons on his side, constantly attacking Han Yun.

Han Yun waved the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand to block the opponent's magic weapon attack, but his magic weapon rank was too low, and it didn't take long for him to be full of gaps and cracks, which would break at any time.

He fights with the opponent while attracting the opponent's attention, and when he makes the opponent feel that the victory is in hand, he immediately uses his magical powers.

"Heaven is fate, thunder! Boom!"

Han Yun thought silently in his heart, and in an instant, the clouds in the sky that had been blown away by the wind gathered together, and among the dark clouds, a violent thunderbolt slashed towards the top of the swordsmith's head.

When the swordsmith heard the voice, he immediately dodged to dodge, but it was too late.

The thunderbolt slammed down on the swordsmith's body, and the other party screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Han Yun immediately seized the opportunity and rushed down with the talisman.

"The armillary sphere!"

The swordsmith roared, and the armillary sphere on the ground in the distance immediately flew over.

A circular ball of light in the middle of the armillary sphere, surrounded by two metal rings floating in the air, and dense runes are also engraved on the metal rings.

The armillary sphere flew over the swordsmith, and a curtain of light immediately appeared, blocking Han Yun from the outside.

The swordsmith endured the injuries on his body, stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the Tianshui sword bow came to his hand, he raised the bow, and the tip of the knife stabbed at Han Yun.

Han Yun couldn't hit it, and immediately pulled back, and at the same time silently recited the mantra in his heart,

"The water is vast, the water of Kan, transform!"

A column of water appeared out of thin air and shrouded the swordsmith, who threw the armillary sphere and shouted,

"Sleepy!"

Han Yun's water column turned into a ball of water, trapping the swordsmith inside.

The swordsmith's armillary sphere also emitted a ray of light, enveloping Han Yun inside.

Both sides trapped each other at the same time.

The swordsmith held his sword and bow and slashed at the water curtain, each of his swords could split the water curtain, but before he could get out, the water curtain healed again.

The water is yin to soft, very tough, and the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn!

At the same time, Han Yun also encountered a problem.

The beam of light descended from the armillary sphere seemed to be formless and substantial, but in fact it was indestructible, and there was a slender line in the middle, connecting Han Yun's body, Han Yun felt that the aura in his body was being lost and sucked away by the armillary sphere.

Han Yun tried to cut off the horse with his sword, but in vain, after the horse was cut off, it was able to reconnect immediately.

He tried to use the aura to interfere with the horse's practice, but it didn't work. c

It seems that only by interfering with the swordsmith, the manipulator, can the suppression of the armillary sphere be temporarily cut off.

"Mountains and rocks are like mountains, and the mountains of Gen descend!"

Han Yun thought in his heart, and the phantom of a mountain suddenly appeared above the head of the swordsmith who was blocked by the water ball, and then fell with a bang.

Hearing a loud bang, the swordsmith was directly crushed under the mountain, and the mountain fell to the ground, kicking up dust.

On the mountain, there is also a huge seal.

The swordsmith was pressed underneath, and his divine consciousness could not be released, like a monkey crushed under the mountain.

The armillary sphere, which had lost control, fell downward, and Han Yun grabbed it and stuffed it into the storage space.

In his storage space, the swordsmith can't be controlled.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in Han Yun's mind, this is a good way, the strength of the swordsmith depends on all his magic weapons, if he collects all the magic weapons from him......

Han Yun said that he would do it, and taking advantage of the short time that the swordsmith was still pressed under the mountain, his body was as fast as lightning, and he picked up a handful of magic weapons on the ground and stuffed them all into the storage space.

The mountain that suppressed the swordsmith trembled violently, and finally, a crack appeared on the mountain, and the swordsmith holding the Tianshui sword and bow rushed out.

The swordsmith looked at Han Yun and snorted coldly,

"Hmph, do you think a few Dao techniques can trap me? My magic weapon is indestructible, no matter how many bells and whistles you have, I will cut it with a sword!

Here comes the sword!"

The swordsmith stretched out his hand to summon the fairy sword, but there was nothing.

The air was awkwardly like a crow flying by.

"Where's my sword! Where's my magic weapon? Where have they gone?!"

After searching around the ground, the swordsmith didn't find a magic weapon, and then looked up at Han Yun,

"Despicable boy, you took my treasure while he was unprepared, isn't your system incapable of exchanging it for physical goods? Where did you get the bag? Where have you hidden my treasure?!"

The swordsmith roared angrily, brandished the Tianshui Sword Bow and slashed towards Han Yun.

Han Yun immediately pulled back, the treasure in the opponent's hand was still stronger than his, and he would not fight in close combat if he could.

At the same time, he noticed the sachet-like thing on the swordsmith's waist, was that what he called the Qiankun bag?

It should have the same function as the legendary storage bag.

But he has this thing, why do you have to put all the magic weapons out, isn't it fragrant to keep it for him to sneak attack?

Sure enough, the thinking of a madman cannot be guessed by a normal person.

The swordsmith went completely insane, brandishing his sword and bow to frantically chase Han Yun, Han Yun retreated while looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Give it back! Give me back my treasures, and even take the sheep in the middle of the battle, you still want to be shameless, and say a fair duel?!"

Han Yun smiled when he heard this, and said as he stepped back,

"Big brother, you have to know if it's right, if I will pay you back, why bother to take it?"