The greater surprise in Qian Jiamu's mouth is naturally Stiff Er.

A third-order high-grade dragon demon beast, even in the huge Imperial Spirit Sect, is rare enough, and it is impossible for ordinary disciples in the sect to obtain it.

Looking at the monstrous giant that swooped towards her from mid-air, the strange light in her eyes was even worse.

However, this glimmer of light was quickly faded, and the expression on his face became extremely serious.

At this time, the distance between her and Ye Zhen was less than ten zhang.

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Floating out of a distance, sixteen dark yellow long swords formed a sword formation in front of him, and the sword light was tangled and entangled, forming a circle of light in the shape of a shield.

This is a secret method in the dragon swordsmanship, which can be used to escape with a sword, and can be attacked and defended.

This sword shield not only looked very strong, but also had countless small sword qi swimming on the surface, sharp and powerful.

The cyan wind blade spat out from Jian Er's mouth, and all of them hit this sword shield, but the moment the two touched, the cyan wind blade was immediately dispersed by those sword qi, turning into several gusts of fresh wind.

"Huh?"

Seeing that his attack failed to break through the bluffing-looking sword and shield, a wave of anger arose in his heart.

So it didn't take any other means, and chose to rush forward directly, and with its head wrapped in Xuanyin armor, it simply and neatly collided with the sword and shield formed by Ye Zhen with the Dragon Sword Technique.

The aperture oscillated, and after holding on for a short time, the sword and shield in front of Ye Zhen took the initiative to shatter and re-transformed into sixteen Xuanhuang long swords, scattered in the air.

The sword and shield shattered, the long sword collapsed, and Ye Zhen, who was behind him, also snorted, obviously as the shield controller, he was also affected a little.

After successfully entering the third-order upper grade, the strength of Zhuanger's body had reached a terrifying height, breaking through the sword shield formed by Ye Zhen with the Dragon Sword Technique, barely spending much of its strength, and failing to cause any damage to its body.

smashed this sword and shield headlong, and its huge body directly passed through the sixteen Xuanhuang long swords scattered in the air, opened its huge mouth, and bit Ye Zhen's place.

When the fishy wind hit, Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and in the moment before the stiff two closed his upper and lower jaws, he successfully disappeared with his escape technique, making the latter pounce.

The figure leaped up, and the sixteen long swords that had been messy around were gathered again, and moved with it.

The sword and shield can be attacked and defended, and its previous shattering is indeed due to the fact that Jian Er's body is too strong, and on the other hand, it is also due to the fact that Ye Zhen did not block it too much, and almost took the initiative to disperse the sword and shield.

The swordsman is invincible, defending to attack instead of defending, and doing his best to kill.

As soon as he beckoned, the long sword flying around him immediately gathered again, and launched an attack on it from behind Zhuangji.

The sword light was chaotic, and the sound of countless sword blades hitting hard objects and then being bounced back was produced.

Ye Zhen changed his body shape while looking down through the sword shadow, and found that his attack did not cause any damage to Zhuanger.

The cyan scale armor that had been cut by the blade of the sword did not change at all, and even the luster on it seemed to be brighter.

I wanted to show off my more powerful body in front of Zun Shang and Zhuangda, but the blow full of momentum was easily dodged by the other party, and it was in an almost joking way.

This made the self-esteem and its simple stiffness feel some kind of messy humiliation.

Turning its head and letting out a loud roar, a powerful sound wave that sent the dark yellow sword flying around its body.

In the chaotic sword, Jian Er suddenly increased his speed, his body turned up, and the huge mouth appeared in front of Ye Zhen's eyes again, and this time the momentum was even more rapid.

Because the speed of the stiff two was too fast, this was something Ye Zhen didn't expect, and the former's body strength was even stronger than he expected.

In the future, he could pick up the spirit sword that had been shaken open, and the monstrous giant mouth of Zombie Er was already in front of him again.

"This fang......"

Between the lightning and flint, Qian Jiamu, who was located below, looked at this scene with some concern, but fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Zhen still narrowly avoided the giant mouth of the Escape Technique and Zombie Er, and hovered somewhere in mid-air.

But he had just appeared in shape, and before he could take a breath, a cyan sword light suddenly appeared above his head, and the sharp sword qi had not even fallen, which made Ye Zhen's whole body have a feeling of being stabbed.

Li Xuangang's attack was too flawless to connect with Zombie Er, and he saw that the latter's escape technique was a kind of sword and shield, so he made a momentum in advance.

Under this blow, he had already locked Ye Zhen, and the latter could not avoid it, so he had to recall a long sword to block it slightly.

"Bell ......"

The sword light intersected, and the white mist around it was dispersed again before it could converge.

Li Xuangang jumped up high, and condescendingly pressed the sword light down.

The cyan sword was close to him, and it had already enveloped his whole body.

For a moment, Ye Zhen felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the long sword he was holding casually was knocked out alive.

The cyan sword light continued to fall, and he instinctively dodged sideways, but he still didn't completely dodge, a deep wound appeared in his right shoulder, and bright red blood poured out of it.

"This ......"

With his first injury in the course of this battle, Ye Zhen also sensed that Li Xuangang's strength at this time had a significant improvement compared to before.

Therefore, he couldn't help but guess that Li Xuangang had hidden his strength before?

It didn't leave him with doubts for long, and soon his suspicions were confirmed.

With one blow, Li Xuangang, who is well versed in the true meaning of fighting, will naturally not let go of the opportunity to continue to suppress his opponent.

The Eight Spider Blue Light Sword was quickly withdrawn by him, and the arm of his right hand was once again covered with cyan scale armor, and the entire arm was faintly larger.

Leaning back slightly, the black sharp spear in his hand was raised, and the tip of the spear was facing Ye Zhen, who was knocked away by the sword light and had no time to dodge for the time being.

A black streamer appeared in mid-air as promised, and Qian Jiamu's pupils continued to contract, like a wheat mang.

She never expected that in just a few breaths, the situation between the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides would be so completely reversed.

"This person actually hides his strength, how strong is his physical body?"

The air, and the thin white mist that drifted through it, pierced through the black streamers of black spears, making a characteristic whooshing sound.

With the blessing of Li Xuangang's physical strength, this attack of the Black Evil Spear was full of threat, with a breathtaking aura.

The pupils also shrank, and Ye Zhen, who was flying upside down, changed his face for the first time.

"This loose cultivator from the eastern corner of the continent actually has such a strong physical strength? he still has some reservations in the previous battle with himself? This blow is too ......?"

These three rhetorical questions instantly appeared in his mind, and looking at the black streamer in front of his eyes in an instant, Ye Zhen's heart trembled, and he quickly thought of countermeasures.

"呲~~~"

Before touching Ye Zhen's body, the streamer first hit a black giant bell, which made the body of the black spear in it slightly offset.

The tip of the spear slashed across the surface of the bell, splashing a series of sparks and emitting a continuous and incomparably piercing sound.

Qian Jiamu made a move!

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This underground space of Yunmengze has never been so lively.

After Qian Jiamu assisted Ye Zhen in resisting Li Xuangang's attack, a melee began.

Eight Eight Spider Blue Light Swords flew around his body, protecting himself while waiting for an opportunity to move.

The black spear was recalled, held in his hand, and a faint wisp of evil qi steamed up the spear body.

Stiff Er turned around again and tightly entangled Ye Zhen in mid-air, the latter's imperial envoy's Xuanhuang long sword could not break through its defenses for a while, and could only leave white marks on the surface of the Xuanyin armor.

Running his own Qingling Demon Skill to the extreme, the accumulation of years of cultivation finally broke out today, and with the cooperation of Zombie Er, Li Xuangang had the upper hand in Ye Zhen's battle for a while.

Although the latter's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the techniques and techniques of sword movement are extremely ingenious, Li Xuangang is very powerful, and after giving up the Eight Spiders Blue Light Sword as the main attack, and replacing it with a black spear, he can directly break a lot of Ye Zhen's swordsmanship attacks.

Although in terms of rank, the Black Demon Spear is not as good as the third-order top-grade Eight Spider Blue Light Sword, and in terms of power, it is not as good as the latter's set of attacks.

But whenever the Xuanhuang long sword attacked in front of him, Li Xuangang could always rely on his strong body strength and forcibly fly it with a black spear, and often just a light touch, the flight trajectory of these long swords would completely change, and it would no longer pose any threat to his body.

As the battle continued, the pressure on Ye Zhen became more and more huge, although the dragon sword technique he practiced was extraordinary, it still needed the spiritual power in the monk's body as support, the longer the time dragged on, the greater the suppression of the spiritual power in his body by the white mist in this space.

And in the fight with Li Xuangang, the strong follow-up of Zhuanger from time to time made him even more miserable.

Vertical blocking, a sword and shield condensed in front of him, Li Xuangang stabbed out with a spear, the sword and shield shattered in response, and turned into sixteen Xuanhuang long swords again.

On the other hand, seeing that Ye Zhen was gradually losing power, Qian Jiamu wanted to join their battle group, but his whole body exuded a black evil aura, and the stiff flesh and blood like gold and iron delayed her, although it could not cause harm to her, but it also made her unable to be distracted for a while.

The only three remaining refining corpses joined forces to besiege it, Qian Jiamu manipulated it behind his back, and the corpse qi was mixed with evil qi and spread, and he was able to crack it with ease.

Because of the strength problem, he inevitably suffered some injuries on his body, but it only looked miserable, in fact, for Stiffness, these were all inconsequential injuries.

Until......

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The battle continued, and Li Xuangang's sudden surge in physical strength caught Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen off guard.

Qian Jiamu is okay, Ye Zhen, who has been fighting with Li Xuangang, is the direct bearer of this pressure.

The fighting strength of sword cultivation is recognized as strong in the cultivation realm, and among the same level, if anyone can compare with it, I am afraid that only physical cultivation is it.

Unfortunately, Li Xuangang is exactly like this.

He retreated again and again, constantly using the Xuanhuang long sword in his hand as a block, and every time he fought, his mouth trembled and hurt.

Regardless of other factors, Ye Zhen was very sure that the cultivation aura exuded by his opponent was still in the late stage of foundation building, but his actual strength was no less than that of an ordinary peak monk in the foundation building period.

If this is the case, he is not afraid, and the monks who build the peak of the foundation are also confident enough to fight and win.

But the other party actually has an incredibly strong body and a third-order upper grade.

To some extent, the threat of Zombie Er is even greater than the threat brought to him by Li Xuangang.

This is not only clear to Ye Zhen, but also Li Xuangang, who keeps waving the black spear in his hand.

So in order to avoid any changes in the battle situation, he deliberately let Stalemate act as the main means of attack in the subsequent battles, while he assisted on one side.

The white fog's suppression of Ye Zhen is getting bigger and bigger, and its influence is getting deeper and deeper, and even the speed of carrying his sword is much slower.

Finally, under the repeated attacks of Zhuanger and Li Xuangang, he finally revealed his flaws.

Li Xuangang immediately used his divine sense to give an order to Zhuanger, although the latter was always simple, but he had a strong sense of battle, and immediately seized this opportunity to attack.

Dozens of cyan wind blades were stimulated from his mouth again, and Ye Zhen protected himself with his sword, wanting to dodge immediately.

But the sword light was a little slower after all, and it was broken through the defense by the two cyan wind blades, using the finger as a sword, and the aura operated in the body, splitting the two cyan wind blades.

The next moment, Ye Zhen's eyes darkened, his consciousness was in a trance, and faintly, it seemed that something had taken the opportunity to wrap around his body.

The sword heart was clear, and he forcibly used the sword intent to dispel some of the chaos in his mind, and his eyes opened slightly.

A jet-black chain was wrapping up from his waist, already encircling his chest and back, and was now extending towards his neck.

Li Xuangang's third-order high-grade magic weapon, lock soul chain!

I was horrified, and a deep crisis arose.

Subconsciously wanted to summon the sword to help him break free, but a green shadow was faster than his sword shadow.

Stiff Eryi's tail shook firmly on Ye Zhen, who was bound.

"Bang ......"

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Qian Jiamu, who was still in the midst of a big struggle with the stiff, saw this scene, and of course saw the afterimage that Ye Zhen turned into in the air later.

She realized that if she continued like this, maybe her years of planning would really come to naught.

With a squinting glance at the stiffness that was still surrounded by three corpses, she suddenly pulled away a distance, and with a wave of her hand, a black coffin was summoned out of her storage bag.

With a creak, the coffin was opened, and a refined corpse with dark skin, iron armor, and many pale silver spots all over her body appeared in front of her.

Li Xuangang, who had just knocked Ye Zhen into the air and seriously injured him, was preparing to catch up with Jian Er and give him the final blow.

But as soon as his mind moved, a surging evil aura mixed with the aura of gold and iron appeared in the battle not far away.

Squinting his eyes, there was a moment of doubt in his eyes, and then suddenly.

Li Xuangang realized a hint of danger, his face changed slightly, and he was a little anxious to immediately use his divine sense to inform Stiff to retreat.

It's slow, though.

Stiff Da, who had just come back to his senses after receiving the reminder from his honor, suddenly appeared in front of him with a black afterimage.

A punch is thrown, and the stiff is blocked by the battle instinct handle.

The bone of the hand broke, then the sternum, and then his figure flew upside down.

After flying a distance, Li Xuangang appeared behind him, stretched out his hand to intercept him, and stopped him from continuing to move backwards.

The consciousness fell, and the stiff man was already seriously injured.

Sensing the stiff injury, he raised his eyes and looked forward, his face gloomy as water.

"Ironclad corpse!"

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(There's one more shift later today!It's been a busy week, sorry!)