The appearance of the round-wheeled magic weapon changed the situation again, Zhao Kai was not very surprised, there are many cultivators in the world, and ordinary people are unknowable, but as soon as you step into this door of cultivation, you will understand that you are just a small wave in the sea, and all kinds of strange things and objects in it are simply countless, not to mention the Demon Sect that has been entrenched in Longyao Prefecture for a long time, the magic weapons they can gather are also not available for ordinary casual cultivation.

Being able to go west against the sword that he and the Dragon You Sword Spirit swung with his heart without suffering a loss, instead emitted layers of wave-like energy ripples, and this amplitude of energy fluctuations even caused the surrounding houses to vibrate. However, the surrounding space was cramped, and the manic elements of the air were about to break the last layer of constraints, completely evolving into a residual murderous aura in all directions, turning this battlefield into a killing array where everyone who came and died died.

Thinking that it should be a high-grade spiritual weapon that the helmsman got from the legacy of the Demon Sect, Zhao Kai knew that this energy fluctuation would definitely attract the attention of others, that is, the armor soldiers, and in order to cover his whereabouts, the helmsman would definitely do his best to kill his own scourge, and then quickly escape.

The Dragon You Sword was bounced back by the barrier caused by the round wheel, and fell back into Zhao Kai's hands, and he no longer hesitated to consume the Golden Light Jue and his own spiritual power, because soon the opponent would be as dense as a rainstorm, and a fierce attack like thunder would follow.

Zhao Kai, who was full of holy brilliance, and the demonic flames around the opponent's body showed an extremely sharp contrast, one was an envoy, a demon, one wanted to desperately survive this fierce offensive, waiting for reinforcements to arrive, and the other was to use all his strength and kill the other party, and then he could escape with peace of mind, and the battle was about to break out.

In an instant, the two of them collided together, like giant arrows off the string, but the tigers that came down the mountain roared, roared, and bitten.

They wielded the magic weapons in their hands, running their own exercises, and still maintained the materialized golden light and demonic flames on their bodies to prevent them from subsiding, making this battle even more dazzling, and they could clearly see the movements of angels and demons at all times, but it was a pity that no spectators could record the brilliance of this time, otherwise this scene might also appear in a certain book of romance of the rivers and lakes in later generations.

The two seem to be coming and going, evenly matched, in fact, Zhao Kai has lost the dominant situation at all, and the hard resistance at this moment is just not to be outdone, although his Longyou Sword is extraordinary, and can store the spiritual power of heaven and earth by himself, but the master's realm is not high, and he can't exert all his strength, and because of the attribute suppression between the weapons formed by the opponent's round wheel with the help of the helmsman's spiritual power, Zhao Kai is even more difficult to deal with the situation in front of him.

The sword moves were changed again and again, but they still couldn't stop the approach of the round wheel magic weapon that exuded a cold glow step by step, the armor formed by the golden light jue was gradually eroded by the demon flames, and it was impossible to resist it, and the remnants of spiritual power in the body were squeezed clean little by little, Zhao Kai had completely felt the coming of defeat and death, but he was unwilling, and his mind was difficult to calm after all.

When a huge roar sounded, Zhao Kai fell into the crushed stone tiles that he didn't know whether he was smashed or the already messy rubble, his body torso and his limbs were shocked by the shock wave and could not move, he opened his mouth and spat out, a large amount of blood sprayed on the ground in front of him, and the bloody air filled the surrounding air, and the defensive measures of Jin Guangjue completely dissipated, completely gone.

The helmsman covered in black flames is stepping forward, and the footsteps on the ground are like the sound of the scythe wielding when the god of death harvests the souls of the dead, and every step is stepped on Zhao Kai's heart, if Zhao Kai just received some slight internal injuries, and the golden light jue is still protecting his main organ at the end of the near dissipation, then now the energy impact deliberately exerted by the helmsman can be described as stepping on the drumbeat, and every time it hits Zhao Kai's chest, the huge force is about to tear his muscles, and the heart in ** is almost unable to withstand the heavy pressure.

Zhao Kai fell to the ground, about to accept the merciless trampling of the enemy, and in the midst of this humiliating and humble scene, he tried to stay awake, unwilling to completely give up control of his life and consciousness.

In the end, he didn't wait for reinforcements, he didn't complain about the mood of the soldier, and he didn't regret the choice he made, it was his will and spirit to move forward, since he chose the blood of the young man, he would also bear the consequences of being in danger, it can only be said that Zhao Kai's realm is not enough, after all, he still gambled on the wrong time, and did not wait for the support that should come, everything is fate.

He lay quietly on the ground and did not look at the helmsman who was gradually approaching with the demonic flames, but looked at the moon in the sky, as if it would be his hometown to return to, his eyes exuded sadness and unwillingness and even a kind of relief, the three emotions were equally divided, although the meaning was complex and difficult to distinguish, but it was more and more blurred, as if the soul was hooked by the intimidating charm of the moon, and he had forgotten the situation at this moment.

But the helmsman's pace was not affected by Zhao Kai's strange movements, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Kai, his eyes were as dark as an eagle's falcon, and the cold light emitted by the magic weapon in his hand pierced Zhao Kai's unobstructed chest, as fast as a sharp arrow, and as cold as thunder.

At this moment, Zhao Kai's eyes instantly closed, and the sadness and relief that had been exuding just now disappeared completely, replaced by blood-red eyes and strong unyielding and unwilling, it is conceivable that it was the last unhesitating offensive of the helmsman that completely stimulated the balance of thoughts in Zhao Kai's heart, and the unyielding and unyielding finally took the upper hand.

Just like a fierce beast that was unwilling to give up fighting back at the last moment, Zhao Kai broke out, and the Longyou Sword controlled the overloaded sword body, instantly unsheathed, sparked, and gave its last bit of spiritual light to this.

And Zhao Kai, who was seriously injured on the ground, was not idle, as if to vent, he tried his best, regardless of the injury, but also to punch again, punch out of the wind, the flowing fist intent reached the extreme, the meaning can be broken through the ages, but the force is not lost, after all, it is empty, this desperate blow vividly shows Zhao Kai's unyielding will, but the injury he suffered is also a little more serious.

It seems to be fruitless but adds new injuries, but somewhere in Zhao Kai's body that Zhao Kai can't feel, there is an extremely pure gas source flow brewing, constantly adding, as if a majestic spiritual power has been injected into Zhao Kai's body out of thin air.

In the depths of Zhao Kai's heart, there is a fact that he does not want to mention, that is, he longs for the recurrence of the black iron bloodline, even if more disasters brew afterwards, and even expose the secrets in his body, he must survive first, this is his last hole card, I don't know if he can use it, and he has a very strong resistance to this magic in his heart, very contradictory thoughts, both want to live, but also unwilling to use the last resort.

But fortunately, the choice is not in the hands of Zhao Kai, who is conflicted in his heart, he doesn't know if God will agree to provoke his ferocity, and he doesn't think that the helmsman's attack will definitely be able to cause a reaction from the bloodline, at this time he just keeps punching and closing his fist, regardless of the injury, and doesn't care how the helmsman in front of him mocks, he realizes the rising fist intent, and his consciousness has been completely immersed in the final madness.

The helmsman was indeed suppressed by his ferocity, although the other party was exhausted, he could soar to the sky, this is the demeanor that everyone in the fist may not be able to achieve, but now this kid has been sharpened in danger, the helmsman unconsciously laughed a little more viciously, his round wheel magic weapon is constantly gathering spiritual power, ready to perform ten out of ten great tricks.

It's just that with the alternation of breathing, and the time of several breaths has passed, the helmsman has lowered his arrogant face, and his brows are suddenly furrowed, as if he has discovered something incredible, because in his perception, Zhao Kai's offensive that should be gradually weakening is growing, and there is even a rhythm of wanting to stand up again, what the hell is this?

Zhao Kai, who was immersed in the comprehension of fist intent, did not notice the change in his body, he just felt that his fist seemed to be a little faster and stronger, as for the reason, it came down to his unyielding will, and he still did not realize that there was a source of gas born out of thin air in his body for him to drive.

This is a special ability unique to transcendentals, just as the heavens reward them for cultivating the realm to the extreme, each different cultivator will comprehend a unique ability on their own according to the uniqueness of their body, which is called the art of creation, which is the realm that belongs to them alone.

If Zhao Kai runs the method of internal vision at this moment, he can see that in addition to the qi mansion derived from the dantian, there is a redundant qi mansion directly below the dantian for no reason, which is equivalent to storing spare spiritual power.

It is obvious that Zhao Kai's ability is to instantly restore the spiritual power ration of the whole body, and even enhance the perception of the power of heaven and earth, and the growth of fist intent is not only because of the tempering of the danger, but also thanks to this, the silk thread of Aya Luo depends on the means controlled by the user to distinguish the strength and weakness, and this means of improving the ability to perceive can naturally raise the strength of the Aya Luo realm by a large margin.

At this time, Zhao Kai stood up completely, he finally noticed the changes in his body, and also understood the state at this moment, the abundant spiritual power occupied the qi mansion again, and the injuries on his body were temporarily suppressed for some reason, which means that he can fight again now.

The dragon sword was held in Zhao Kai's hand, and the majestic spiritual power blessed the golden long sword, making it rejuvenated, and the other party's long-lasting ten percent charged blow also went on the regular, and with a bang, the energy of the round wheel fused into a chaotic ball of light and broke out, heading straight for Zhao Kai.

Zhao Kai waved the long sword in his right hand, and the edge of the sword to the west lit up again, while the left hand put out a fist fight, the monstrous fist intent and his own unyielding will fused together, and they swung forward together, and they regretted the helmsman's accumulation method.

Even if he has the strength of the second battle, Zhao Kai is still a whole layer worse than the opponent's realm, but this time he only pushed back more than ten steps, although it was also embarrassing to stop his body, but he still had the team to continue to compete.

For Zhao Kai, it is still energy-consuming, but for the helmsman, it is necessary to retreat, because time waits for no one, even if the armor soldiers in the house group turn a few big circles, they should be about to arrive here, after all, even the ordinary people close to the house group should be awakened in their dreams, not to mention the mobilized city army that is constantly looking for cultists.

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