Shang Cai squinted slightly, the yellow hurricane that was not good. The blue and green sword in front of him roared away like a beam of light directly into the yellow hurricane. A sword with water, a yellow hurricane from the genus Tenketu.

"Jingle bell", and the yellow hurricane died down in an instant. At the same time, a large knife was knocked away and fell back into Tiglang's hand. The Earth Soul Knife of the Valley Lord of Wanmeng Valley, the countless golden rings that ran through the huge back of the knife, rang non-stop.

Suddenly, the Earth Soul Knife in Tigran's hand shook suddenly, and all the gold rings inlaid on the back of the knife turned into countless essences and rushed out. At the same time, he jumped up and attacked Shang Cai together.

Tigran was preoccupied with controlling the golden rings, and the forty-nine shadows were closely coordinated to attack and defend them. However, the beautiful man in white was as calm as a pair of ice and fire magic weapons, like two streamers constantly surrounding him, and the defense was not leaking.

"Jingle bell. "A pair of magic swords kept colliding with a large number of gold rings. From time to time, it will also block those skillfully coordinated shadow sneak attacks. In a short period of time, I don't know how many attacks were blocked by two streamers.

"Good hands. "Long Zaitian didn't know when, he came to Dao Yunchu and Tong Ling. He looked at the battle in the air and couldn't help but praise it.

"You're sharp enough to come back so soon?" Tong Ling exclaimed, although she and Dao Yunchu had stayed overnight outside Tucheng, the journey of Long Zaitian was more than double that of them.

"It's a gesture. Long Zaitian said lightly, his eyes did not leave the air and fought fiercely.

"Brother Long, do you know that man in white?" Dao Yunchu asked with interest, Shang Cai's amazing behavior had already attracted the attention of the little Daoist.

"I have heard a little, the man's name is Shang Cai, except for a false name, I have not heard of the strength. Seeing it today, subvert Long's prejudice "Long Zaitian's eyes flashed with fine light, if he hadn't been defeated by Dao Yunchu first, it is estimated that he would have gone to challenge.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Long only knew that Na Shang was rated as the most beautiful man in the world, and he had not paid attention to this person before. Long Zaitian's face flushed, he, like those masters, had previously scoffed at the talent of the most beautiful man in the world.

"It's unbelievable that Brother Long didn't find out like this. "Dao Yunchu really couldn't figure out how Long Zaitian got the title of the strongest in the same level at the beginning, such a real master missed it.

"It's a shame to say that Long is only interested in a prestigious spiritual cultivator. Na Shang is talented, shallow and rarely appears, and there is nothing else in the world except for the legend of his magnificent appearance.

I thought he was a fancy one, who wanted to be such a strong potential opponent, and he was so well hidden. Long Zaitian saw Dao Yunchu's suspicious eyes and explained in shame.

"Scoundrel, do you feel that there have been too many coincidences recently?" Tong Ling's face became more and more hesitant, and Long Zaitian's dog skin plaster was not to be said. Just walked a black-clothed monk Zhang Huaiyang, and came the first beautiful man who lived in a simple place.

"What, what do you mean, this Shang Cai is also here for Dao Ye?"

The little Taoist priest frowned, thoughtful. Indeed, as Tong Ling said, there have been too many coincidences recently. He couldn't help but think of what was put on the table by Wang Taiyi, and fell into his thoughts.

"I guess it is, it even feels like you. Tong Ling said such a sentence for some reason.

"It's over, Dao Ye is actually just not good at dressing up. Dao Yunchu said proudly, it was rare to hear Xiao Daotong praise himself, and he immediately came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Cut, you're thinking too much. I'm talking about a lot of the same, both are reckless Lords. As for countenance, you have no comparison. Tong Ling looked disdainful, and was secretly proud in her heart. As if in revenge, Dao Yunchu deliberately threw her.

"Get out. Dao Yunchu was shocked, and his face was instantly difficult to look at.

The battle in the air continued, and everyone in Wanmeng Valley was at a stalemate for a while, and there was nothing they could do about the man in white. The strength shown by Shang Cai was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Tiglang's eyes were grim, as a mid-ninth order spiritual cultivator, he let a junior block his home to provoke, and the anger in his heart can be imagined. He no longer had any reservations and didn't care about face, and joined the battle with a roar and a knife.

The pressure of the beautiful man in white increased dramatically, his face changed slightly, and his relaxed and free demeanor was not there. Shang Cai was in the late stage of cultivating as an eighth-order soul, and a mid-stage ninth-order soul cultivator was not to be underestimated for him.

"Natigran was once a generation of geniuses, and when he was young, he was sent out of the Great Wilderness by the tribe to cultivate his spirit. When he returned, he was already a ninth-order early stage cultivator. After hundreds of years of fighting and killing in this barren land, he broke through to the middle level of the ninth order.

He spent most of his time on the knife, and he was experienced and cunning. And this is still amazing in talent and strength, but the experience of fighting is obviously insufficient, if he has no back moves, he will be hanging. The dragon said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, Tigran used his blade to lure away Shang Cai's ice sword, and the others entangled the fire sword with a large number of golden rings. His move hit the east and west, creating an opportunity to fight with the beautiful man in white.

Although Shang Caijin is very experienced in combat, there is still a gap compared to Tigrand. Soon, the man in white was defeated and was kicked in the abdomen and flew out.

At the same time, Tigran made a decisive attack and followed, with several volleys in the air and stepped on Shang Cai's back. The man in white spurted blood from his mouth and quickly smashed it to the ground. With a loud bang, a large area of earth and stone houses was knocked down and a cloud of yellow dust was raised.

"Scoundrel, save the man in white. Tong Ling couldn't bear to look at it directly, and begged Dao Yunchu.

"It's ridiculous to be a nymphomaniac at such a young age. "To save a man who can pretend to be better than himself and is handsome, the little Taoist priest is very unwilling.

"What do you want?" Tong Ling was surprised, but secretly happy in her heart.

"Shang Cai's ability to use two dual-genus natal weapons is by no means an ordinary person. It is enough to see that his backstage cannot be underestimated, and it is estimated that there will be no shortage of life-saving means left for him.

Moreover, although Natigran made a heavy move, he did not kill him, and he must have taken into account the forces behind Shang Cai. "Dao Yunchu has his own opinions.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is not to be underestimated, and it is inevitable that Tigrand will have some scruples. But how does Brother Dao think that he didn't kill him?" Long Zaitian saw that the man in white had just been kicked a few times, and he was ruthless and accurate.

"Tigrand's magic weapons are the same as Brother Dragon's, they are giant blades. I believe that your fist or palm power will definitely be stronger than your foot kung fu. And the ruthless old man, who gave up his strengths and attacked with his own weaknesses, is not enough to explain the problem. ”

"It makes sense, Shang Cai broke the rules first, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat. As long as Tigrand does not hurt his life, it can be regarded as giving Wanhuagu enough face. Oh no, Tigrand is in danger. Long Zaitian suddenly changed his words.

At this moment, Tigrand rushed down to catch up with Shang Cai, who was deep in the loess, and three terrifying auras broke through the ground. I saw three rays of light with strong killing intent, rushing towards the leader of Wanmeng Valley who swooped down.

These three rays of light are actually three sharp swords, and like the two swords of ice and fire, they are all dual-genus mutual birth magic weapons. One was golden and blue, the other was covered in flames, and the last stone sword was shining with gold.

The sudden change caught Tigrand off guard. He never thought that the man in white in front of him actually had five natal dual-genus magic weapons.

In less than a moment, the three sharp swords left several wounds on the Wanmeng Valley Dang family, and the slightest trace of blood infected the tiger's skin. And it didn't stop there, a white shadow shot out into the sky and instantly joined the three sharp swords, and Tigrand suddenly made matters worse.

The current Wanmeng Valley leader can't tell the bitterness, and his natal magic weapon is still entangled with the ice sword. His subordinates and those golden ring magic weapons were also held back by the fire sword. The strength of the original opponent did not decrease but increased, and the situation of the battle immediately changed.

"You must die today. Shang Cai's face sank, and he controlled three sharp swords to attack Tigrand, and at the same time joined the battle himself. Looking at the valley lord of Wanmeng Valley again, the wounds are increasing all the time. From time to time, he would be hit by a man in white.

Tigran's face was gone, his face was pale, and there was residual blood at the corner of his mouth. There were even more turbulent waves in his heart, and the talent in front of him was really incredible. The most fatal thing is that the murderous intent of the man in white has risen, and there is a tendency to never die.

"Scoundrel, Tigrand can't die. Otherwise, the dragons of Wanmeng Valley will be leaderless, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Tong Ling exclaimed.