"Huh!" Zhang Wuji slashed out with a sword.

The sword qi still came out through the sword, not a single cent, not a single cent.

A faint golden light lit up all over his body, and the aura strengthened version of King Kong is not bad and the magic skill was unfolded, coupled with the blessing of the King Kong Demon Array, he barely blocked this blow.

But even so, when he was attacked head-on, he was still penetrated by the sword qi through the layers of defense and penetrated into his body, and the true qi in the dantian suddenly churned, and the taste of the sword qi penetrating through his body was really uncomfortable.

The crossing of the disaster and the crossing of the tribulation swooped up from both sides as soon as Zhang Wuji's sword momentum was exhausted, and the golden light flashed on the fingers of the two people, obviously both of them were strong King Kong fingers.

Zhang Wuji had suffered the loss of these two old things before, how could he let them get close again at this time, he retreated quickly, and at the same time connected the void with his left hand

The four six-veined divine swords shot out, banging and colliding with the vajra fingers of the tribulation and the tribulation, canceling each other's attack power.

Seeing that this pinching attack did not work, Du Er sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but start to be slightly anxious.

Buddhist Kung Fu has always been known for its durability, strength, and outstanding defensive power.

On the contrary, the sword correction is strong, and the ability to break the defense is strong, but it is not durable enough, and the sword energy will soon be exhausted.

So before coming to Zhang Wuji, the three of them had already discussed countermeasures.

is to drag Zhang Wuji to death.

The plan went well.

Even though Zhang Wuji's sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and his attack power was extremely strong, the three of them still blocked it by relying on the Vajra Demon Suppression Array.

At this time, according to the plan of himself and the others, the other party should have been forced to the point of exhaustion and exhaustion of sword qi.

But the strange is the strange here.

Not only did this Sect Leader Zhang not look exhausted in the slightest, but his attacks became more and more sharp.

The three of them began to fall into a disadvantage under the powerful attack of the sword qi.

This really baffled him.

"Sect Leader Zhang, although Mingjiao and Shaolin have grievances, but the grievances in the rivers and lakes should be resolved, since none of us can help anyone, why don't you and I stop here?"

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Okay, wow, you guys stop the Vajra Demon Formation first, and then I'll put away the sword." ”

The sentence was originally a test of Zhang Wuji, and he was a little unsure whether Zhang Wuji was holding on or really having infinite sword energy.

thought that if Zhang Wuji had a tough attitude, they would be ready to retreat, and if this kid was soft, then they would have to fight.

Now that he heard that Zhang Wuji was really soft, the corners of the old monk's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile and said: "I think it's better for Sect Leader Zhang to collect the sword first, your sword qi is too sharp, and my senior brother is a little afraid." ”

"What a fool are you!"

Zhang Wuji sneered: "The bald donkey really doesn't have a good thing. ”

"If you don't want to stop, then fight for another 300 rounds. ”

"Anyway, Lao Tzu only used thirty percent of sword qi. ”

The next to Du Nanyan suddenly sneered: "Boy, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, do you think I can't see that you are holding on?"

"Hard brace?"

Zhang Wuji sneered again and again, and the attack in his hand suddenly became violent: "Do you call this a hard support?"

"To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu just doesn't want to bother to hit your turtle shell, if you really want to kill you Lao Tzu, you don't need to use a little finger. ”

Look at Zhang Wuji's mocking look

The hottest temper of the Ferry Tribulation had fire in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and after struggling to resist Zhang Wuji's attack, he suddenly stepped out of the range of the King Kong Demon Circle.

The two hands quickly sealed, and suddenly countless palm shadows slapped towards Zhang Wuji like a storm.

It is one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple.

This set of palm techniques stands out as a quick word, after it is displayed, it is like incarnating a thousand-armed Arhat, and all directions of the opponent's front and back, left and right, up and down will be covered by the palm shadow, and there is no escape.

The side of the tragedy and the crossing of the disaster have a soul, and at the same time as the tragedy is just acting, he pinched the magic trick with one left and one right hand, and pressed towards Zhang Wuji.

They were waiting for Zhang Wuji to retreat, as long as he retreated, the two of them would be pressed by countless stormy follow-up attacks, until he couldn't support it anymore.

If the Vajra Demon Circle is the strongest defense, then now they are using the strongest offensive means.

Seeing that the three of them had temporarily escaped the defensive state of the Vajra Demon Circle, Zhang Wuji's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light.

It was this moment that he had been waiting for from the beginning of the war.

For sword cultivators, the last thing they are afraid of is to attack against attack, to bang hard, because this is what they are best at, what they are afraid of is like the old monk before, shrinking into the turtle shell and not coming out.

So this time he didn't back down like he did before.

The long sword in his hand slashed forward, and the strongest attack frequency of the twelve swords in one breath was displayed for the first time in front of several old monks.

At the same time, the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword in the other hand crisscrossed out.

Under the entanglement of the two, the sword qi was also overwhelming, and it was not weaker than the Great Compassion Chiba Hand of the Tribulation.

The two of them fought fast with a fast fight, and they attacked more than 100 moves in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

When he reacted to the misfortune and disaster next to him and was about to rescue, Zhang Wuji had already retreated and disappeared into the dense forest.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the palm disappeared together.

Only the catastrophe was left in the same place, standing there like a blood gourd, covered with sword wounds, and the dead could not die again.

"You devil ......!" Du Nan gritted his teeth, and raised his feet to chase.

But next to him, Du'e grabbed him.

"The King Kong Demon Formation has been broken, we are not his opponents, go!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword shadow suddenly appeared, piercing the eyebrows of the martyrdom with a brilliant sword light.

"Senior brother!"

Doom tried to block it, but the sword was so fast that he didn't have time to react. The sword has arrived.

He could only remind him loudly, and at the same time slapped Zhang Wuji behind the sword shadow.

"Drink!" Du Yu roared, and when he couldn't do anything, his palms flashed with golden light, and one grabbed Zhang Wuji's sword.

The tip of the sword was less than an inch from his eyes.

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly found the tip of the sword trembling violently.

His pupils suddenly shrank into pinpoint tips, and he felt the shadow of death approaching.

"Whew!"

The sword qi was swallowed, and he directly stabbed a big hole in his head.

Zhang Wuji struck a blow, and his figure shook his palm to dodge the transition, and disappeared again.

Du Er looked at the two corpses on the ground, and his face was extremely pale.

He never imagined that his two junior disciples would be tortured and killed one after another in such a short period of time.

He knew that he might be more than lucky today.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Sect Leader Zhang, the poor monk is willing to die under the sword. ”

"But before he died, the poor monk still had something unclear, I don't know if I can solve my doubts?"