Situ Tang didn't answer, but smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, which made the monk surnamed Wang feel pleasing to the eye, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Situ Tang held a long sword in his hand, and the whole person rose from the ground, a few feet from the ground, and the monk surnamed Wang was a little surprised, the monk of the boundary card can leave the ground and stay in the sky for a short time, but the duration is short and the distance from the ground is not high, it will still be attacked by the monk with spiritual arts, and it generally has no effect, so few monks of the boundary card take off in the basic battle, unless they are dodging some spiritual arts, they will fly, I don't know what the next means of this beautiful female monk is.

The monk surnamed Wang was a little curious, and he had his own life-saving means, so he was just engrossed in preparing to deal with it, and he didn't panic at all.

Situ Tang let go of the long sword in his hand, the long sword hovered in mid-air, stretched out his hand and pointed at the long sword, the long sword suddenly burst into a spiritual light, as if it had spirituality, it instantly became several times larger, the spiritual power light was uncertain, Situ Tang's red lips lightly opened: "Go." ”

The long sword instantly broke through the air and slashed at the head of the monk surnamed Wang.

The monk surnamed Wang took out the pine tree spirit weapon and shook it, this time it was not the pine needles that came out, but like Situ Tang's long sword, it instantly became larger, blocking the whole person of the monk surnamed Wang behind, and the spirit shield on the monk surnamed Wang's body, the white and blue light flickered, and it was clear that he also practiced the appearance of the spirit shield spiritual art.

The long sword with a huge spiritual power, straight slashed on the pine tree spiritual weapon, just a sword, the pine tree of this grade is not low to a sword and two sections, the original green pine tree, became extremely gray, lost the spiritual power support, and also changed back to the original small pine, which is obviously destroyed.

The monk surnamed Wang couldn't care about the distress, and seeing that the long sword turned around and was about to cut down on him, he took out a purple talisman seal painfully, crushed it directly, and turned it into a large piece of purple spiritual power, instantly forming a ball to protect the monk surnamed Wang.

In the air, Situ Tang pinched the trick with his right hand, the long sword fell, the purple ball just shook for a while, and then calmed down, and the monk surnamed Wang in the ball roared angrily: "Stinky girl, you actually destroyed my spiritual weapon, this purple cloud talisman, can you break it?"

Situ Tang's face was cold, a little spiritual light floated out of his forehead, and it landed on the long sword, the long sword seemed to be blessed, and the whole body was even more aura, and the scattered light was like a small sun, and everyone who was fighting next to him was pale.

Situ Tang controlled the long sword with his right hand, and slashed down with another sword, this sword went down, directly piercing the purple ball, and slashed heavily on the monk surnamed Wang.

I only heard a scream, and everyone who was fighting stopped and looked towards the scream, only to see Wang Zhi looking at the place where the two were dueling, Wang Zhi slowly withdrew his long sword, and the Linglu Mountain monk in front of him had a few more big holes on his body, looking like he was out of breath and in little breath.

Yu Mu was a little surprised, he never expected that Wang Zhi, who had never had experience in spiritual battles, would solve the opponent of the same realm so quickly, how could this be possible?

Not far away, Zhang Yang, who was easily suppressing Tang Long and another Tan Dao in the middle of the period, was also dumbfounded, thinking that this scholar usually has nothing, how can he fight more ruthlessly than the other, the elm in front is like this, and the current Wang Zhi is even more blue, this is too much!

Tang Long's eyes flashed with horror, this Senior Brother Liu, he was already in the late stage of the smooth road, and he was not far from consummation, how could he be the first to die in battle?

An angry roar sounded, and the monk surnamed Wang held a shield, resisting Situ Tang's long sword, and slowly stood up, the black light on the shield was thick, constantly wearing out the aura of the long sword, and it was unbearable for a while.

Situ Tang saw that Wang Zhi had already killed his opponent, his beautiful eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the long sword, his whole face instantly turned red, and he stumbled in mid-air, and the breath on his body also decreased, as if he had been injured a lot.

The long sword was stained with blood, instantly changed back to its original size, and let out a clear sound, as if full of happiness, directly pierced the black shield, and saw that the monk surnamed Wang was about to pierce it, and the monk surnamed Wang was shocked, and he couldn't care about the distressed street signs anymore, so he directly called out all the street signs, blocking in front of the long sword, the long sword was like a broken bamboo, piercing the two street signs in a row, and finally stopped in front of the third street sign.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on the two street signs, like dead things, and the big characters on them were also dim and spiritual.

The monk surnamed Wang looked at the two street signs that fell on the ground, his face was pale, he couldn't help it anymore, he opened his mouth to spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and the street signs connected to his heart were destroyed, which directly shook his original rock-solid spiritual path, and without the street signs to guard, he instantly dropped a small realm, and fell directly from the middle stage of the boundary card to the early stage of the boundary card, and the whole person was also injured.

The monk surnamed Wang stared at Situ Tang with resentful eyes, Situ Tang couldn't hold on, fell from the air, and after he was down-to-earth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but compared to the monk surnamed Wang, it was already a big victory.

The monk surnamed Wang was a little annoyed, he should use the street signs alternately, he placed two street signs in the early and middle stages of the boundary cards, if only one was damaged in each realm, he would also be seriously injured, but he would definitely not fall into the realm.

But just now the long sword fell, breaking his body protection spirit shield, he panicked, but he couldn't care about these, in order to save his life, he could only sacrifice all the street signs, he planted the two street signs in the early stage of the boundary card, blocking the front, as a result, all of them were destroyed by Situ Tang to the sword card, the two street signs were all destroyed, none of the street signs he planted in the early stage of the boundary card were gone, and the spirit road had no street sign markings.

Staring at Situ Tang in front of him, the monk surnamed Wang almost wanted to breathe fire in his eyes, and said word by word: "It's really a good method, Wang's skills are not as good as others, and he thinks he is unlucky to be able to see such a genius as Your Excellency, but how much spiritual power does Your Excellency still have? Are you sure you want to share life and death with me?"

The corners of Situ Tang's mouth twitched, "There's a lot of nonsense, that's it? Listening to your tone earlier, I thought you were an immortal genius monk in Linglu Mountain!

"You ......," the monk surnamed Wang looked at him.

"As for how much spiritual power I have, it's enough to kill you. Situ Tang said lightly, giving people the feeling of being nine out of ten, and his tone was as flat as if he was about to slap a fly to death.

The monk surnamed Wang looked at the situation, knowing that he had been defeated, a junior brother in the late stage of the smooth road had died, and this battle was not a little better, so he made a decision in his heart, looked at his remaining four junior disciples, and said: "Go! I will stop them, you go quickly!"

Situ Tang was not moved by the spirit of this monk surnamed Wang, but felt a little funny, "Go? Still blocking me? Are you sure?

The four Linglu Mountain monks, seeing that the senior brother had been defeated, heard this, they put away the spirit weapon without thinking about it, and turned around and ran directly, especially that Tang Long, who did not hesitate to blow up a white paper spirit weapon, blocked Zhang Yang, and ran out smoothly.

Yu Mu saw that the opportunity was rare, he had just fought with these two monks, and he originally relied on Tu Shan Moyan, who could trap a monk like last time and directly kill him with thunder, but he never expected that one of the monks was holding a broken bowl-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand, with some clear water in it.

Every time the red light emitted by Tu Shan Moyan was sucked into this bowl, it was useless, but the result was that the water in the bowl was also reduced a lot.

Seeing that the two of them turned around and fled, Yumu shouted: "Mo Yan!"

Tu Shan Moyan immediately made a decision, and opened his mouth to spit out a red light to the other monk who escaped, this monk now has no spiritual water to help his companions, and only has time to open the body protection spirit shield, and the whole person is covered by red light, unlike the monk in the early stage of the Tantu last time, this time the monk in the middle of the Tantu is still able to move slowly, thinking that the reason why the realm is higher than Tu Shan Moyan, the effect of the red light has weakened.

But this is enough, the elm covered in the blue light emitted by Aoki Ling, launched the pupil technique, directly broke the spirit shield of the mid-stage monk of the Tantu, and pierced the heart, at the same time, Zhang Yang threw out the spirit net, netted the mid-stage monk of the Tantu who had assisted Tang Long to deal with him before, and with a light shot, the whole monk was pierced, and he was also dead and could not die again.

The monk surnamed Wang was stunned, and seeing that Yumu and the others were still chasing and killing, he let out an angry roar, and finally the two boundary cards swept out of his body together, blocking the three of them.

At the same time, he took out a black projectile, threw it at Situ Tang, took back the street sign himself, and fled with all his might.

When Situ Tang saw this black projectile, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Spirit Snatching Pill!" instantly opened the spirit shield, picked up the long sword, and slashed it with all his might.

Only a bang was heard, and the black projectile exploded out of thin air, and the shock wave formed spread out, impacting Yumu and the others to stand on their feet, and they retreated one after another.

Yumu was a little frightened, this is just the aftermath, it is already so terrifying, what happened to Situ Tang in it?

Situ Tang was holding a long sword in his hand, maintaining a chopping posture, his complexion turned from red to white, and after repeating it several times, he settled down, but the spiritual power in his body was not left at all.

Zhang Yang hurriedly spoke: "Senior Sister Situ, are you okay?"

Situ Tang shook his head lightly, it's okay, it's okay, but the spiritual power has been exhausted, and he can only look at the monk surnamed Wang and the others who are far away, and he is powerless to pursue.

Yumu looked at Situ Tang, a little lucky, fortunately, this Bingtuo didn't really want to attack him, otherwise just now Yumu saw the momentum of the long sword, I'm afraid that he can't catch a sword, it's really a terrible woman, no wonder no one likes it.

Everyone scavenged the loot, found a clean place, and began to slowly recover their spiritual power, Situ Tang even took out a jade bottle, took out the elixir and took it, the originally dry spiritual path, a little bit of spiritual power rose, and gradually turned into liquid, and began to flow with the spiritual path.

After eating the elixir, the spiritual power also turned into spiritual liquid, Situ Tang's face was a little better, this battle, that is, taking out his spiritual blood and using it on the long sword, injured some vitality, but the others really didn't suffer any injuries, compared to the monk surnamed Wang who fell a small realm, it was already a world of difference.

Yumu kept looking at Situ Tang, Situ Tang pretended not to see it, closed his eyes and began to absorb spiritual power.

Yumu thought about it and decided that for the sake of his own life, it was time to release a little of his kindness.

So he stood up and walked towards Situ Tang, and now he took out a bottle of elixir given by the clear sky, ready to give it to Situ Tang to ease the relationship, after all, this ice lump is so amazing!

As soon as he walked in front of Situ Tang, Situ Tang's eyes suddenly opened, staring at Yumu, without saying a word, Yumu was a little embarrassed, and handed out the jade bottle: "Give." ”

Situ Tang didn't pick it up, suddenly sneered, and continued to absorb spiritual power, Yumu thought about it, bent down and put the jade bottle in front of Situ Tang, and turned to leave.