Liu Sange was poked in the back of the head by a halberd, even if he was protected by a painted mirror, it was muddy and nightmare in a short period of time, and it was difficult to wake up, coupled with the direct hand-to-hand combat between Shen Zhuchen and him just now, the iron-colored halberd that came directly at this moment was so powerful that he didn't need to think about it to understand.

Seeing that Third Brother Liu was about to be strung into a sugar gourd, in a hurry, the Seventh Sister's figure flickered, ignoring the distance between her and the Third Brother, and instantly moved to his body, pouring all the spiritual power into the black big sword in his hand, and blocked it sideways.

"Seventh sister, no!"

When Zheng Lao Liu saw this, his eyes were split, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a desperate death, and he rushed towards the location of the seventh sister.

The short distance, in his eyes at this moment, has become so long.

"As I expected, from the beginning of Xingyaozhu, I suspected that there was a method of teleportation between them for a short distance. ”

Shen Zhuchen smiled and stretched out his hand to the halberd.

"This time, even if you have a hundred painted mirrors on you, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"

With a ding, as soon as the iron-colored halberd came into contact with the pitch-black sword, the seventh sister's face changed. It's not that the strength is great, but that the power that comes from it is simply weak and pitiful.

"Why is this strength so weak? Then what happened when he forced the third brother back just now?"

Just when the seventh sister was surprised, the halberd made contact with the sword body and bounced back directly, but the red tassel connected to it fluttered down from it with inertia.

Before the seventh sister could react, the silk threads on the red tassel suddenly straightened, as if the fan was opened, and then I saw that the silk threads quickly became larger, turning into countless flying swords, surging out of them, like a school of fish chased by sharks, overwhelmingly shooting towards the three of them.

With such a close distance, coupled with the defenselessness, in just an instant, the seventh sister who bore the brunt of the attack was stabbed all over her body, and even the protective shield was only symbolically lit up and quickly annihilated.

Just when he was almost unconscious in pain, his body was light, as if he had hit a ball of soft cotton, and the whole person involuntarily moved to the side.

Feeling that there was no longer the sting pain caused by the flying sword on her body, the seventh sister turned her face to look, and saw that she and the third brother had moved away from Fang Cai's position without knowing when, and it was the sixth brother who was standing in that position now.

Zheng Lao Liu hit the seven and two of them, first took the big bell that was originally held in the third brother's hand, and held it in front of him, then turned around and grabbed it towards the location of the seventh sister.

"Seventh sister, borrow a sword!"

Before the words fell, I saw the pitch-black sword in the seventh sister's hand involuntarily fly up and was held in the palm of her hand.

"Broken!"

Zheng Lao Liu shouted, and the black sword in his hand smashed at the gray bell.

As soon as the two came into contact, they only heard a clang, as if the thunder pool exploded, and countless electric lights crackled out of it, smashing towards the front, and between the originally shot swords, it seemed that a torrential rain composed of thunder and lightning fell out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, all the flying swords were beaten and scattered, and they were randomly inserted into the sand around the three of them.

"Sixth brother, good job! Sixth brother... You... Your left hand!"

The seventh sister originally saw that the crisis was lifted, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked closely, she found that one side of Zheng Laoliu's body was completely soaked in blood, and only half of his sleeve was empty, blown by the night wind, fluttering with the wind.

Thinking of the force that pushed her away just now, the seventh sister suddenly burst into tears, and her heart ached.

"Sixth brother, I..."

"Seventh sister, I'm fine, don't blame yourself, the top priority is to see how the third brother is doing. ”

Zheng Laoliu stretched out his hand and slapped the broken arm, and after stopping the bleeding, he didn't say a word, and pushed Shen Zhuchen with his only remaining hand.

The voice of the only one who heard it sounded, and in the desert, countless small swords the size of feathers rose from the ground and swept away towards Shen Zhuchen.

"Hmph, it's another sword three thousand technique, but Er'er!

Shen Zhuchen snorted coldly, pinched his hands and pointed at the sky.

"Positive and negative sword tricks, draw the ground as a prison!"

A huge golden sword in the air passed by.

The whole space seemed to be shattered mirrors, and even the stars in the sky seemed to be shattered.

Then I saw that the entire sword group composed of three thousand swords, like headless flies, flew around, and the formation was chaotic.

"Found the Mother Sword!"

Shen Zhuchen's eyes scanned, staring at a small sword that was indistinguishable from other blades, and then with a flick of his fingers, a sharp sword qi broke through the air.

Seeing this, Zheng Laoliu was not in a hurry but rejoiced, and secretly touched the ground lightly.

Then I saw a burst of mist suddenly emerge on the ground a foot away behind Shen Zhuchen, and a small sword quietly emerged from it, stabbing at the back of the heart insidiously.

Seeing that the little sword had touched the clothes on Shen Zhuchen's body, at this moment, Shen Zhuchen's figure was blurred, as if he had walked from inside the mirror to outside the mirror, and the whole person instantly appeared behind the little sword, and then turned around, and grabbed the small sword in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the sword qi that broke through the air, after a blur disappeared from the spot, it actually appeared diagonally above the position of the mother sword, and instantly slashed on the sword body, cutting it in two at once.

"Two female swords, hey, Your Excellency has some means, but unfortunately, these are just the rest of my play. ”

Shen Zhuchen said, and with a hard hand, the small sword in his hand suddenly turned into flying sand, slid down from his fingertips to the mud and sand, and merged with the entire desert.

The two mother swords were destroyed, and countless small swords the size of feathers seemed to have lost their spirituality, and they fell from the sky one after another, as if it had fallen a goose feather snow.

"This breath, as well as the upside-down sword intent, could it be that he is..."

Zheng Laoliu observed the starlight in the sky that was completely different from the previous one out of the corner of his eyes, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were shocked, and he shouted hoarsely to the seventh sister:

"Seventh sister, leave quickly with the third brother, this person's strength is unfathomable, we are by no means his opponent, I'll drag him down, go quickly!"

"Sixth brother, I will never..."

Before the seventh sister finished speaking, she heard Shen Zhuchen sneer: "I want to leave now, it's too late!"

After that, Shen Zhuchen leaned towards the sky with both hands, as if he was about to grasp something, and as his hands pulled down, he saw that the starlight in the sky suddenly dimmed, the ground shook, and the next moment, countless fireworks-like starlight fell like snow above everyone's heads, fluttering and sprinkling.

Then I saw the many flying swords that were originally randomly inserted around Zheng Laoliu and the others, swallowing the sea and drinking at the starlight whale, buzzing, like a swarm of bees dancing wildly, volleying up in the air under a gravitational force, with a mysterious and mysterious position, staggered but orderly, just like soldiers in the army, each performing its own duties, waiting for him.

"Positive and negative do not meet, move like a participant. Participate in the sword formation, get up!"