Hearing Zhu Tiancang's words, the faces of the three Arhats changed a few times.

Warm up!

Zhu Tiancang actually said that the battle just now was just a warm-up, so wouldn't he have to move the real thing now?

Although they didn't know whether Zhu Tiancang was bluffing or preparing to explode with all their might, the three Arhats didn't dare to be careless, and after glancing at each other, they directly formed a three-talent array and Zhu Tiancang to confront each other in midair.

The surrounding monks also heard Zhu Tiancang's words, and most of the monks thought that Zhu Tiancang was bluffing.

But there were still a small number of monks whose expressions changed, especially those who had sword-shaped spiritual treasures behind them or around their waists, staring at Zhu Tiancang standing in mid-air, and muttered, "Double swords!"

"This Zhu Tiancang's prestige above the sword path is famous in the Three Realms, and it is said that he has also obtained the sword book of the Taiqing Sage, but he should not be able to control the dual swords to resist the enemy!"

"That's right, although the Taiqing saint has never used a sword since he became a saint, but in ancient times, it was also a sword with one person and a sword, when did there be a double sword?"

Under the suspicious gaze of many monks, Zhu Tiancang exhaled heavily, the emperor's eyes opened, and Qinglian stepped forward, ignoring the three-talent formation formed by the three Arhats, and rushed forward with his sword.

Seeing that Zhu Tiancang rushed over without the slightest hesitation, the three Arhats were completely angry at this moment, and they couldn't help but shout: "Arrogance!"

"Look for death!"

The Three Talents Array, as the name suggests, is a trinity.

It can be said that the three people who cast the three-talent array already have the ability to fight with the half-step quasi-saint.

Zhu Tiancang still despises them so much, how can they accept it?

Almost instantly, the three Arhats raised the Buddha treasure in their hands and smashed the Zhu canopy.

Shout!

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and the Buddha treasure swept in with a powerful force.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang did not think so, under the emperor's eyes, the speed of this Buddha treasure was like a snail, and he was not taken into account at all.

The figure shook a few times, Zhu Tiancang directly avoided the attack of the three Buddha treasures, and Qinglian Bu went all out to come directly to the three Arhats.

A low cry in his mouth: "Kill!"

The two swords in his hand were wielded, the Taiqing swordsmanship and the Qinglian swordsmanship were displayed, and the two swordsmanship with different styles were perfectly displayed under the control of Zhu Tiancang, and between the mutual assistance, the power soared several times.

For a while, even the three golden-bodied Arhats who formed a three-talent formation were defeated and retreated by Zhu Tiancang, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.

"Hiss......"

This scene immediately made countless monks around them gasp, even the powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection were full of horror and horror when they looked at Zhu Tiancang at this moment, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

After a long time, those sword cultivators in the crowd shouted excitedly: "Double swords, really double swords, my God, how far has this Zhu Tiancang come to the point of understanding the way of the sword, he can really control the double sword, and it is two completely different swordsmanship, this, this ......"

Poof-

Before many monks could come back to their senses, Zhu Tiancang slashed out with a sword, directly cutting off half of an Arhat's body, and the powerful Sancai Array was directly forcibly broken by him.

At the same time, the screams resounded throughout the area, and the Arhat who had his left arm cut off had a hideous expression, and he quickly retreated, looking at Zhu Tiancang's eyes in addition to resentment and killing intent, but also fear.

In this regard, how could Zhu Tiancang give him a chance to escape?

As soon as his mind moved, the figure disappeared from the spot.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang came to the body of the hard-hit Arhat, and the emperor's eyes were bright, and the mirror flower and water moon were launched.

In an instant, the fifteen-rank Qinglian phantom in the arhat's eyes changed, and his retreating figure stiffened, and he directly stood sluggish like a puppet.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the demon slashing sword was raised, and Taishang broke the love slash without the slightest hesitation.

If it wasn't used before, this time the Taishang Breaking Love Slash directly pierced the Arhat's head and smashed the latter's sea of knowledge, and the relics didn't even have time to escape before they were shattered.

This scene was fully seen by the other two Arhats who had just stabilized their figures, and they shouted in a sad voice: "No~ Old Seven!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much they called, the Rahu was already dead, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

Soon, the two arhats also put away the grief and indignation on their faces, and they knew that people could not be resurrected after death, and suddenly their eyes were fixed on Zhu Tiancang's body, and the murderous intent in their eyes was revealed: "Zhu Tiancang, I want you to bury my brother!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, the two Arhats, one left and one right, attacked towards Zhu Tiancang.

However, at this moment, a red glow shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of one of the Arhats was blocked.

When the red mangs dissipated, Nezha, who stepped on the hot wheels, slowly emerged.

Shaking the red tassel gun in his hand, Nezha said: "Brother Tiancang, you are not kind, you are quietly improving so quickly, which makes me feel a lot of pressure." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang first froze.

looked at the Arhat below who had been solved, and the Bull Demon King who went to the other end to support, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile and said: "Brother Nezha, are we monks looking forward, if I don't improve a little in hundreds of years, then I might as well go to the mortal world to buy a piece of tofu and die of it!"

As soon as these words came out, the coughing sounds around them continued to resound.

Zhu Tiancang's words, for those Da Luo Jinxian cultivators who have been stagnant in cultivation for hundreds of years and thousands of years, are simply a powerful slap in the face, and they have no temper, and even their faces are so red that they can't speak, and they can only keep coughing to hide their embarrassment.

Nezha also rolled his eyes.

Originally, seeing that Zhu Tiancang's cultivation was almost the same as himself, he was still relieved, although he was not as good as Yang Jian, but at least he was still at the same stage as Zhu Tiancang.

But now?

Nezha clearly saw the scene where Zhu Tiancang had just fought three against one, and even forcibly broke the Sancai Array to kill people, and he didn't know that although the cultivation of the two sides was almost the same, but this combat power was thrown by Zhu Tiancang, I don't know how many streets.

However, just when Nezha opened his mouth to say something, the golden-bodied Arhat who was blocked by him was furious, staring at Nezha with fire-breathing eyes, gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn Nezha, even if your father comes, you won't dare to stand in my way, don't get out of here!"

Hearing this, Nezha swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, turned his head to look at the golden-bodied Arhat, and said with a gloomy expression: "The golden-bodied Arhat, this prince is going to kill you today!"

(End of chapter)