After using the three types of "Eight Styles of Desolation" one after another, Wushuang's breathing became a little short, especially after using the third type of "Heavenly Wind Chaos Slash", it seemed that most of the fighting energy in his body had been consumed.

The Winged Sword was temporarily unsheathed, and Wushuang looked at the mess around him, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened about causing such a destructive force.

She was originally angry, but after such a vent, her expression looked much calmer.

"The three styles just now are very good, it's already a bit of a look, Wushuang, your progress is still quite big. ”

At this time, Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice floated over.

Hearing the praise of the little sect master, Wushuang felt a little proud in her heart, she was able to make such progress now, which was inseparable from her hard cultivation.

Wushuang believes that if she is given a while longer, she will definitely be able to give full play to the power of the fourth type "Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart", and at that time, the large-area attack will become a single-point attack, and if you pay attention to killing with one sword, you will not make such a big move.

"The power of the sword move has increased, but unfortunately, the accuracy of the control needs to be improved!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice sounded again, making Wushuang, who was a little distracted, stunned.

Wushuang secretly said in his heart: Could it be that under his sword moves, there are still fish that have slipped through the net?

Looking around, it was difficult to find a complete corpse, let alone anyone alive.

Just when she was a little puzzled, Dongfang Xiuzhe sighed and continued: "That move 'Heavenly Wind Chaos Slash' just now, I was attacked seven times, and Gu Meng was attacked three times, if my strength is weak, I will be killed by you directly." ”

What?

Wushuang's eyes almost popped out.

"Heavenly Wind Slash" is a very lethal large-scale attack move, and the dense sword qi, let alone the enemy, is difficult to predict even if it is a user. And Wushuang's current cultivation is reluctant, and his control is even worse.

"Please ask the sect master to blame ......" Wushuang was about to kneel down and ask for guilt at the moment.

A long force held her up, and then Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice said: "I knew you would be like this, don't care so much, if you can hurt me, then it can only mean that you have cultivated the 'Eight Styles of Desolation' to the peak realm." ”

After a pause, Dongfang Xiu Zhe turned his words around, and then said: "However, the 'Heavenly Wind Chaos Slash' move, it is better to use it sparingly in the future, unless you can know all the three hundred and sixty-seven sword qi that you wield. ”

Wushuang's body shook. Even she didn't know how many sword qi she swung, but she didn't expect the little sect master to be so clear.

"Let's go in! Wushuang, in the battle just now, your fighting spirit was consumed a lot, and then, you can wait and see how it gets better. Dongfang Xiuzhe walked towards the mansion.

The three of them, under the drizzle, swaggered into the prince's mansion.

They didn't go far, though. It was surrounded again.

"A bold thug dares to break into the prince's palace to make trouble, no need to ask, just kill!" a leading man bowed in a deep voice.

"Whoosh!"

A few silver guns. turned into a little cold light and rushed straight in.

Several officers and soldiers who were not weak were holding spears while bursting out of their internal fighting spirit. Stabbed at the three intruders in front of him.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Without Dongfang Xiuzhe to speak, Gu Meng had already taken half a step forward with a gloomy face. The "Corrupt Fighting Qi" in the body suddenly gushed out, like a ghost hand that came out of the illusion, and in an instant, it grabbed the spear that stabbed it.

Those few silver spears, when they came into contact with the "Corrupt Fighting Qi", could no longer advance a single bit, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall of qi.

This is not the end of it, the terrible things are yet to come.

Gu Meng's fighting spirit, as if he had spirituality, was like a poisonous snake crawling along the rod, and in the blink of an eye, it had been wrapped around the arms of those officers and soldiers through the medium of several silver spears.

"Ahh

The terrible screams suddenly sounded, and the other officers and soldiers who wanted to rush up again stopped their bodies.

In just a few breaths, the corpses of the officers and soldiers had turned into powder and melted into the rain.

This was just a blink of an eye, but it seemed to be in slow motion, echoing in the minds of every officer and soldier.

"Keep a distance, don't get close!" At this moment, the leader suddenly shouted, and immediately woke up the stunned officers and soldiers.

Hula, the encirclement instantly expanded from the previous five meters to fifty meters.

"Gu Meng, your fighting spirit is really a lot more domineering, it seems that this retreat cultivation has made you improve a lot!" Dongfang Xiuzhe praised on the side.

"The old slave is only rare, and it will not disappoint the young master!" Gu Meng said.

For Dongfang Xiuzhe in front of him, he respected him from the bottom of his heart, not only because Dongfang Xiuzhe saved his life, but also because he pulled him out of despair.

Although his wife is still in a coma, it is believed that it will not be long before he can be reunited with him.

Gumeng has been looking forward to this day!

Therefore, he would never allow anyone to hurt the little young master in front of him, even if he knew that this little young master didn't need his own protection!

"Archer, prepare!" As the leader shouted, the hundreds of archers who had been around for a long time immediately drew their longbows.

Their fighting spirit, along the bowstring, had been blessed on the sharp arrows, and in an instant, the murderous aura filled the sky!

"Put!"

With a loud shout, a dense rain of arrows poured down.

"Toxic Tempest!"

Gu Meng's hands condensed his fighting spirit, and he suddenly pushed out with both palms.

"Whew!"

The dark green storm, suddenly centered on the three of Gu Meng, spread rapidly in all directions, and the terrifying momentum was like a huge mouth opened by the devil, devouring something that he touched.

After the rain of arrows that came from the rush came into contact with this storm, the fighting energy blessed on the arrows instantly dissipated, and then, the arrows made of special metal turned into powder and merged into the storm together.

"No, get out of here!" the thought shouted, and the whole person quickly retreated.

But alas, the other officers and soldiers. Including the hundreds of archers, without his reflexes, it was too late for them to retreat.

When their bodies touched the dark green storm, it was as if they were stuck in a mudflat from which they could not extricate themselves, and they were only confused when they used their fighting spirit like this.

"Boom!"

When the storm reached its maximum range, it suddenly erupted into an even more powerful energy, and under the destruction of this force, many buildings around it. Instantly razed to the ground.

Gu Meng retreated to Dongfang Xiuzhe's side from Xin, his expression and aura did not change at all, as if he had just done nothing.

Wushuang stared straight at a pair of eyes, looking around.

Centered on their location, there was no life in a radius of miles, and there was nothing to see except the bare ground.

"It's a terrible move, if it's yourself. How can you defend against such an attack?" Wushuang's mind began to ponder.

I always thought that she thought that her strength was already high, but recently. More and more, she found herself as small as a grain of sand in the desert.

Staying by Dongfang Xiuzhe's side, it will never be difficult to find someone more powerful than her!

"Let's hurry up, this prince's mansion is very big!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe continued to move forward. In the following time, three waves of officers and soldiers besieging came one after another, but they were all solved by the Gumeng.

With the current cultivation of the Ancient League. Even against a saint-level master, there is a possibility of fighting, and the officers and soldiers here are no different from the cannon fodder sent up.

And Gu Meng can just take advantage of this opportunity to actually verify the results of his cultivation during this time!

However, with the arrival of a large number of masters in the Prince's Mansion, it is not so easy for Gu Meng to wave his hand and kill in seconds!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe had just walked past a pavilion, and nine figures fell from the sky, blocking the way at once.

Dongfang Xiuzhe looked up and saw nine strange-looking people, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

It must have been nine old men, with white hair and white beards, no more than five feet tall, each with a strangely shaped weapon, a fork or a spear, or a shield axe......

Strangely, however, their faces were as smooth as babies, as if they had been waxed.

These nine strange old men suddenly spoke, and what they said was even more surprising.

"Three is too little, not enough points, not enough points!"

"Kill and feed the donkey, the meat is too little or too old!"

"Chop off the limbs and soak the pickles!"

"I'll kill, I'll slaughter!"

“……”

These nine people were chattering for a while, and those who didn't know thought they were arguing.

Dongfang Xiuzhe sighed: "The forest is big, there are really all kinds of birds!"

"Ass kid, we nine monsters haven't discussed it yet, what are you talking about, believe it or not, I'll skewer you into a sugar gourd, haha, I'll just string you with this ass-faced little girl!" said one of the weirdos with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

Gu Meng frowned, he couldn't allow others to insult his little master like this, and the fighting spirit in his body gushed out wildly again.

As soon as Gu Meng's fighting spirit came out, the nine strange old men stopped at the same time, and all their eyes gathered.

"Vindictiveness is poisonous, poisonous!"

"You can't eat poisonous things!"

"I'll kill, I'll bury!"

“……”

As the nine old men each said a word, as if it were a code, they moved at the same time in the next second.

"Whoosh!"

They are as fast as ghosts, shuttling between each other, making it impossible to guess what they want to do.

"Whoosh!"

These nine old men began to scurry around the three of them.

"Oh, it seems a little interesting, do you even know how to set up formations?" The corners of Dongfang Xiuzhe's mouth suddenly showed a faint smile. (To be continued......)