Yi Heng could roughly guess his dilemma at this time.

The powerful sword move is purely a competition for the power of the spell, and the power of his spell is still a little inferior to the opponent, and at the same time, the speed is slow, and he will be blocked by the opponent.

At this time, the power of the flexible and sharp sword moves does not seem to be obvious, and it is difficult to hurt the opponent in the slightest.

At the moment, I also secretly wondered in my heart, if I replaced myself with Qin Shengtian, how should I fight?

And the spell used by this Fire Clan monk was able to avoid the flying sword, I don't know what the reason is.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Qin Shengtian's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but look at the Fire Clan monk as well.

I saw a faint paleness on the originally fiery face of the Fire Clan monk, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It turned out that although the method of avoiding the flying sword was powerful, it was not unlimited, and judging from his face, the other party was by no means happy.

I only heard Qin Shengtian laugh out loud and shouted: "Haha, that's it, it's not dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks below showed joy.

Most of them here are Yuan Infant Stage monks, although there is a slight gap in strength between them, but the two of them are fighting for tea, and naturally they can see that Qin Shengtian has always had the upper hand.

If he could take advantage of this time to cast a powerful sword move spell and defeat that person in one fell swoop, everyone would naturally be extremely happy.

"Die?

"Xun, Xun, Xun, Xun....... ”

"Leave, leave, leave, leave....... ”

The magic weapons of the two people, one sword, one hook and one touch, each retreated twenty zhang back, and the left hand sacrificed the gossip plate, and at the same time cast a spell with all his might.

Yi Heng, like everyone else, had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

It's just that he is different from everyone else, everyone wants Qin Shengtian to win the battle, but he wants to end the fight quickly, it doesn't matter who wins or who loses.

The deer opens a passage and teleports back to Earth.

What to look forward to, far more important than who wins and who loses, he thought to himself.

There were countless Xun characters in his eyes, constantly merging into the flying sword, and the flying sword spun rapidly around Qin Shengtian, divided into two, two into four, and within a moment, his eyes were full of flying swords flying all over the sky.

And the Fire Clan monk's body was fused, and the flames seemed to grow bigger and bigger, scorching the void so much that it was constantly shaking, making people vaguely feel suffocated.

Thousands of flying swords flew around Qin Shengtian rapidly, but suddenly his body flickered, as if he had used up all his mana at this time, and he couldn't even retain the power of the sky.

Qin Shengtian's body flickered, he didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately roared, "Ten thousand swords are fired together, indestructible, fast!", and at the same time, his hands slammed towards the huge flames.

"Leave the fire clone, burn the sky and burn the earth!"

The Fire Clan monk had to be fused from the characters, and at this time he had already turned into a body the size of four or five zhang.

At this time, there was also a loud roar, and the entire body exploded with a "boom", turning into thousands of flames, shooting towards Qin Shengtian through thousands of flying swords.

Everyone seemed to be unable to breathe at this time, clenching their fists, looking nervous and their eyes solemn.

At the end of the day, you still have to spell spells and mana.

This kind of ultimate, there is almost no draw, once you can't resist it, you will be seriously injured at least and killed at worst.

Yi Heng's heart was also like pressing a big stone, listening to the flying sword and flames whistling in the sky constantly colliding and disappearing, and his eyes also showed a solemn look.

Although he is happy to see who dies and who lives, if it is his own, how to deal with it?

"Bang, bang....... ”

The firelight sword light continued to burst in everyone's eyes, making everyone's eyes tingle, and they didn't dare to close it, staring at the two people who were constantly casting spells in the firelight sword light.

Qin Shengtian wiped his left hand, and a handful of pills were slammed into his mouth, a trace of ruddy flashed on his face, and his hands squeezed his fingers violently.

The word Xun continued to appear, and it continued to be blessed on the flying sword, and the three-foot-long flying sword was consumed and replenished at the same time, slashing the flames to pieces.

The Fire Clan monks have been incarnated in thousands of ways, and they don't know where their bodies are, and everyone only feels extremely hot, I don't know if it's because of the heat of the flames, or because of the restlessness in their hearts.

Qin Shengtian didn't dare to stay where he was, his hair was scorched, his clothes were torn, but his face and body were soaked, and he controlled the flying sword in embarrassment, constantly shuttling in the flames that burst out.

The Fire Clan monk could not be found, and all attacks were ineffective.

He roared angrily: "If the sword move of the Law Enforcement Hall is only like this, then it is not worthy of the name of the Law Enforcement Hall, the net of the Heavenly Sword, negligent but not leaky, now!"

The green tendons on his forehead rose, and the ten fingers of his hands were pinched rapidly, as if they were about to cramp, and only the ten fingers could be seen in everyone's eyes.

All the flying swords that shot out instantly gathered, forming a forty or fifty zhang sword net, heading towards all the flame covers in front of them!

"Sword Formation?" Yi Heng whispered in his heart, and he heard the surrounding monks slowly breathe a sigh of relief, as if this sword formation could sit back and relax.

The waist of the monk surnamed Jiang in front of him suddenly straightened up, and he nodded slightly towards the sky.

"Huhuhu....... ”

With a whistling sound, the sword net went towards all the flames, and all the flames that were covered were cut into sparks and dissipated into the air in the thousands of sharp swords that were constantly rotating and cutting.

"Negligence but not leakage, it is really negligence but not leakage!" Yi Heng secretly sighed in his heart, how could it be simple if it was a formation?

At this time, he also knew that no matter what kind of flame the Fire Clan cultivator was, it would be difficult for him to escape the power of this heavenly net.

Sure enough, the flames gradually decreased, from 10,000 to thousands, and then to hundreds, if the Fire Clan monk had no more miracle moves, he would definitely die.

"Admit defeat!

"Haha, it's too late, don't you want to see blood, I'll see corpses today!" shouted from the two or three hundred flames that were constantly flying in the sword net.

But although this shout was an admission of defeat, it had no intention of pleading, but it was like an order, which made everyone feel very harsh.

Qin Shengtian naturally felt even more harsh, and immediately laughed sharply, swallowing another handful of pills, it was bound to extinguish all the flames in the sword net.

"Don't bring trouble to the Terrans!"

"Can you still see it?"

The reddened handsome face has been deformed, and there is a ruthlessness in his eyes that he is desperate to kill him.

The space for the flames to dance is getting smaller and smaller, and the number is getting smaller and smaller.

Yi Heng saw the power of the Fire Clan monk's move again, and it seemed that he could constantly shuttle through the flames, as if each flame was a stand-in, and if he didn't extinguish the last one, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

But the net of the Heavenly Sword has been formed, and it is somewhat sparse, but it will never be missed.

He sighed secretly, the Fire Clan monk was killed, and I don't know how long the opening of the passage of this divine deer will be postponed.

"Haha, that's the point, why be serious?"

At this moment, a black shadow flashed above the attic, and a figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a cloud of yin wind and shot towards Qin Shengtian in the air.

"Stay!"

"Jiang Daoyou, let them solve the junior's matter!"

"Boom~"

"Bang!"

In a flash of lightning, Qin Shengtian had already fallen from the sky and smashed to the ground, spurting blood.

The old man surnamed Jiang and Elder Lei in the attic each had one move, and once again they did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

And a black shadow in the air followed Qin Shengtian's figure, but like a feather, it fell beside him silently, and the whole person shrank in black clothes, as if admiring his appearance of spurting blood.

Yi Heng's heart sank slightly, this black-clothed ghost clan is the real master.

"Senior Brother Qin~" As a defeated family, Qin Shengtian could not have many monks who could come here with him, but before a few people could react from the scene of the imminent victory just now, Qin Shengtian had already fallen to the ground.

Only Zhuge Wushuang cares not about victory or defeat, but about Qin Shengtian's life and death.

Therefore, when he saw him fall to the ground, in his anxiety, he took the lead in snorting and rushed towards him.

Yi Heng's eyes were looking at the black-clothed ghost clan, and as soon as his outstretched hand grabbed the air, Zhuge Wushuang had already rushed out of the crowd.

Twenty zhang away, the ghost clan squatted on the ground, and an eerie and terrifying aura emanated.

Seeing Zhuge Wushuang rushing there, he was afraid that there would be any danger, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he also rushed out of the crowd and followed her.

At this time, even if he didn't have the certainty of dealing with the ghost clan, he didn't dare to hesitate.

The ghost clan who was retracted into black sensed that Zhuge Wushuang was flying away, turned around suddenly, lifted the hat of the black clothes, and roared: "Vomit........" ”

"Ah~"

Zhuge Wushuang seemed to be greatly frightened, screamed, and the figure that rushed forward quickly couldn't stop, and still rushed forward.

Yi Heng heard her scream, his heart was not good, and when he looked up, he was also startled.