The black sword qi slashed horizontally, the earthy yellow palm was paused, and when it was pressed again, the sword qi dissipated, and the palm shrank by less than a third, and continued to shoot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Wang shouted, swung his sword three times in a row, the sword light flashed three times, and slashed towards the earthy yellow palm.

With a roar, the sword light and palm disappeared at the same time, and a gust of wind stirred around him.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Fang Shanhu snorted coldly, his hands quickly pinched, and a fiery red light rose from behind Fang Shanhu, and in an instant, a huge red tiger head ten zhang big appeared behind Fang Shanhu, the tiger's head was slightly raised, the tiger's eyes were round, and the momentum was amazing.

Before Su Wang could swing his sword, he saw the tiger's head open its mouth, and a huge tiger roar "roared", like a thunderbolt, and an invisible sound wave vibrated all around.

"Ahh

The tiger roar was actually a direct spiritual attack, and the three loose cultivators were seriously injured by the tiger roar, and if there was no Bao Dan or a master to help them, I was afraid that they would go insane and become idiots.

What was completely different from these three casual cultivators was that the surrounding houses were undamaged, and the mortals in the houses were still sleeping unaware, while the monks watching in the distance had already fled far away the moment the fiery red light appeared.

And Su Wang only felt that his ears were buzzing, there was a roar in his mind, his headache was splitting, he was dizzy, and he was almost about to faint, in the depths of the Purple Mansion, a red light flashed suddenly, and a cool feeling instantly spread through his mind, Su Wang's head shook and he suddenly woke up.

What a powerful psychic attack!

Su Wang's face was solemn and he looked at the huge red tiger head.

"Huh, boy, what a powerful mind. However, it's a pity, hand over your spiritual weapon, and I can keep you from dying. Fang Shanhu sighed lightly, and then said coldly to Su Wang.

Su Wang's chest was stuffy, there was no spiritual power in the dantian, even the hand holding the sword was trembling unconsciously, for Fang Shanhu's words, Su Wang just looked at him coldly.

As soon as his mind moved, Su Wang's hands had a few more elixirs, including Qingbai Dan, Cleansing Pill, Linglu Pill and Lingshen Pill, Su Wang didn't look at it, he directly opened his mouth and swallowed all the elixirs into his stomach.

The powerful medicinal power exploded in Su Wang's body in an instant, and Su Wang only felt that his whole body was hot like fire, the pain was unbearable, and he felt a trace of coolness, and his whole body was extremely refreshing.

The wounds on his body stopped bleeding instantly, the pain was relieved a lot, and there was a little more spiritual power in the dantian.

"Hmph, you still want to resist stubbornly, in front of me, you don't even have the strength to struggle!" Su Wang's cold eyes made Fang Shanhu quite annoyed, and he wanted to continue casting spells.

But just as Fang Shanhu was speaking, Su Wang had already raised his sword and slashed upward, the Stardial Xuanjian was hanging in front of his chest, and in an instant, the Stardial Xuanjian erupted a black sword qi that was more than three feet long, and a sword intent that was more majestic than before erupted from Su Wang's body.

As early as in the small valley of the secret realm of the North Peak, Su Wang had already realized the last form of the wood-chopping swordsmanship, but he had not obtained its essence, and then, on the way to escape, Su Wang repeatedly comprehended and practiced day and night, but the last form seemed to be in front of him, but he could not fully understand it.

Just before, when the middle-aged man cast the Golden Light Ten Slash, at the last moment of life and death, Su Wang's soul was suddenly blessed, and the last form suddenly dawned on him, and the Stardial Xuanjian was also at that time, and finally flew out.

And what Su Wang used to kill the middle-aged man and perform at this moment was the last form of the wood-chopping swordsmanship, and later, Su Wang named it: "Shadow Kill"!

Su Wang's face was flushed, and he looked extremely painful, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, obviously casting shadow killing sword moves one after another, which was an unbearable burden for Su Wang at this moment.

Fang Shanhu looked at Su Wang, and for some reason, he actually stopped casting the spell, just lightly tapped the red tiger head behind him, the red light of the tiger head was even worse, and it soared to a huge size of twenty zhang, the tiger's eyes opened angrily, and he opened his bloody mouth at Su Wang.

Fang Shanhu looked down at Su Wang calmly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered softly.

The black sword qi was still stretching, and it had risen to nearly five zhang at this moment, and the majestic sword intent brought up a fierce wind, and the gravel flew on the ground.

Su Wang looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the black light of the Stardial Xuanjian flashed, and it disappeared in front of him in an instant, and the black sword qi suddenly soared to ten zhang, and then soared into the sky, quickly divided into ten, ten sword qi, and transformed into ten black giant swords.

Around the blade of each black giant sword, there are ten black sword shadows looming, and the direction pointed by the sword shadow is changing all the time, making people unpredictable.

The sword qi was surging, and ten black giant swords, plus hundreds of black sword shadows, were like sharp arrows off the string, bringing gusts of strong wind, and strangled towards Fang Shanhu.

"Whew!", "Wow!", "Wow!".

The continuous tiger roar that resounded through the sky, thunder and thunderbolt, and the invisible sound wave rolled towards the black giant sword and sword shadow, and at the same time, the tiger's mouth opened violently, towards Su Wang below, and rushed to bite down.

A huge roar continued to explode in the night sky, like thunder in a rainy night, black and red light intertwined with each other, one red light was sheng, one moment black light was shining, from time to time, there were bursts of crackling explosions, like lightning in the sky.

In the mid-air between Su Wang and Fang Shanhu, the wind was raging, and the broken bricks and gravels were mixed with the wind, like dozens of wind dragons, sweeping around, and there was a crackling sound all around, all the sound of the roof tiles of the house or the doors and windows being smashed by the bricks and stones, that situation was like a storm passing through.

Su Wang had already recalled the Purple Fish Sword at this time, but although Su Wang had already opened up the Purple Mansion, his mind was even stronger than that of the cultivator of the Great Perfection of Condensation, but just by controlling the Stardial Sword, Su Wang had no time to care.

Facing the red tiger head that swallowed down, Su Wang had no choice but to unfold his body, jumping left and right, and entangled with it with his exquisite swordsmanship, but the red tiger head was huge and abnormal, no matter how Su Wang attacked or dodged, he was still under the tiger's mouth and sharp teeth.

Just as Su Wang jumped up again, ready to dodge, a shadow appeared strangely, and quickly pounced on Su Wang's body, and then his body tightened, and a huge force and severe pain came, and Su Wang fell involuntarily.

Until he fell to the ground, Su Wang felt that his whole body was strangled tighter, and the more he struggled, the tighter and more painful it became, and the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to be restrained and could not be mobilized, and finally Su Wang still couldn't move, motionless.

The roar, lightning flash, and wind in mid-air all disappeared, and the red tiger's head flashed and slowly dissipated.

And the stardial Xuanjian flashed with black light, and then quickly shrunk, flying back to Su Wang's side, the black light dissipated, the stardial Xuanjian disappeared strangely, and in Su Wang's dantian, the stardial Xuanjian was quietly suspended.

At this time, on Su Wang's body, a red, slender rope like hemp rope appeared, like a bundle of zongzi, binding Su Wang from the shoulders to the instep, the rope emitted a faint red light, and at a glance it was not ordinary.

It is Fang Shanhu's famous best magic weapon, the shadow binding spirit rope.

The flying sword under Fang Shanhu's feet shook, and he gently landed on the ground with Fang Shanhu.

Fang Shanhu walked up to Su Wang, sneered, and said, "I said a long time ago that in front of me, you have no strength to struggle. ”

The sword light that rushed from all over the sky was closer.

Fang Shanhu's face turned cold, and he suddenly appeared murderous, and shouted coldly at Su Wang: "Hand over your spirit weapon immediately, otherwise, die!"