Everyone was shocked, and it was too late to make a move.

was so caught off guard, I saw Yuan Wuxi's face turn a lot redder, and with an angry roar in the air, he withdrew the little fairy sword wrapped around him in his hand, and said something in his mouth, and then opened his mouth, spit out a white light, and attached it to the little fairy sword.

I saw that the little fairy sword was urged by the white light, and it also turned into a sword light dozens of zhang long, and its brilliance was no different from that of the sword array.

The two huge sword lights shone brightly, and a gust of wind and clouds rolled up in the air, like two rivers rushing downstream, rushing straight up.

Yuan Wuxi was in the air, his expression was solemn, and he concentrated all his strength on the fairy sword, while the monster stood on the ground, but he was very excited, holding the Yuwang Divine Shovel, roaring again and again.

"Boom"

"Click"

There were two loud bangs in succession, and I saw a flash of dazzling white light, like a thunderbolt in the sky, which made people see nothing clearly.

When everyone opened their eyes and looked at it again, the huge sword light formed by the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Array had already dissipated, and Yuan Wuxi's immortal sword was also broken into two sections and fell.

Yuan Wuxi was stunned in the air, his face was bloodless, he was hit hard, his body couldn't help but be controlled, he shook twice, a red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and then his head fell down, falling from mid-air, and his body that lost control was like a fallen leaf, and he fell, impartially, it was the position where Yi Dingjia and the others were hiding.

only heard a "poof", and the upper half of Yuan Wuxi's body was inserted into the sand, and the remaining two legs were kicked indiscriminately outside.

Yi Dingjia and the money shopkeeper looked at each other, and the two endured their respective injuries, and one of them fixed one leg, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

Yuan Wuxi, who saw the light of day again, was disgraced, and had a feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath.

Yi Dingjia cried and shook his head: "Oh, I said the old way, the old way, why can't you think about it like this, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, why do you bury yourself." ”

Yuan Wuxi couldn't hear that he was mocking himself, so he shook the sand on his head and face, and sneered: "It's better to bury it than to be a turtle with a shrunken head." After speaking, I saw Granny Duan again, felt that she had broken her word, and added: "I'm talking about male turtles." But after saying that, I felt even more inappropriate.

Yi Dingjia couldn't find out that he had made a mistake, and immediately turned his head to look at Granny Duan gloatingly: "Then who is the female turtle." ”

Yuan Wuxi was so angry that his beard was high, and he was about to get up, but he noticed a tingling pain in his chest, and he couldn't move, and he knew that he was injured a lot.

At this time, Granny Duan, who had been paying attention to the fighting method, said lightly: "You still have time to fight, we still have to go far as soon as possible, we are afraid of dragging them down if it is late." ”

Hearing this, the two of them shut up at the same time, looked over to the fighting method, and saw that the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyun Sword Formation had been broken.

Mo Bo Yiyi also put away the silver kite, the wind was sparse and the bamboo was sparse, but Shui Lingyue and Chu Qing stood together.

On the opposite side is the tall monster, dancing the Yuwang Shengong in his hand, making a strange cry in his mouth, pointing at everyone with the Yuwang Shengong, and saying in a deep voice: "I will send you to hell!" Then the Yuwang Shengong was horizontally above his head, his hands danced sharply, and a strong wind came to everyone.

In an instant, dozens of feet of sand and dust waves rolled up on the ground at the same time, rolling in.

Mobo Yiyi glanced twice, and without waiting for the others to react, his figure flickered, his sleeve robe spread, and he rushed down against the strong wind, followed by a flash of white light behind his head, and a light descended, directly taking the monster.

The monster let out a roar, lifting the Yuwang Divine Gong upwards lightly, rolling up a gust of wind, easily withstanding the white light, and the two sides were frozen for a while.

At this moment, Chu Qing had already jumped high, standing at a very high place in the night sky, with a transparent body, almost fused into the night, and with a move in his hand, a soft aura of finger wrapping around the sky fell from the sky and hit the monster.

Seeing this, the monster let out an angry roar, and the Yuwang Divine Gong in his hand changed, stretching several zhang long, and it seemed to resist the white light without effort, and then shrink back.

The monster crossed its hands and danced like a wheel in front of him, sweeping away the soft aura around his fingers one by one.

After those auras were counterattacked, they circled in a big circle in the air, and flew back into Chu Qing's hands, turning into finger wrapping and putting on their wrists.

Before the monster could make any more moves, a long sword of several zhang fell from the sky, like mercury pouring on the ground, rushing towards it, but it was Shui Lingyue who came with the water moon sword and turned into light.

When the monster saw it, it seemed that he didn't dare to slack off, his right foot shook, he rose up, held the Yuwang Divine Gong in both hands, held it high above the top, stared at the round eyes, and hit the sword with the posture of splitting Huashan.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, which shook people's ear drums, and I saw Shui Lingyue holding a sword in one hand, fighting with the monster.

In contrast, the Water Moon Sword was a little more light and flexible, and the blade of the sword was slightly curved, while the Yuwang Divine Gong was thick and majestic, and the lines did not move.

Shui Lingyue also touched each other, and immediately felt that the power of the King Yu Divine Gong was incomparable, if the Shui Yue Sword was not a divine weapon, I am afraid that it would have been broken by it.

After a moment of stalemate, Shui Lingyue's wrist flicked, her body flipped over, and she flew backwards, and the two divine weapons also disengaged.

At this time, Feng Shuzhu flew up, stood with the three of them, and said in a low voice: "It is an ancient divine soldier in its hand, it has no fear, it is invincible, and it is necessary to find a way to defeat it." ”

At the same time, Yuan Wuxi and others behind the sand mountain watched for a while, knowing that the big war was imminent, so they wanted to go farther away, Yuan Wuxi lost the fairy sword, and was very depressed, but at this moment he was already injured, in addition to dodging, he couldn't help, so he had to support each other with Yi Dingjia and Mei Shopkeeper, take care of each other, and withdraw into the distance step by step.

Leaving Granny Duan behind her, she was really relieved not to go into the water Ling Yue, she stood on the sand mountain, and looked at it with concern for a while, just because she couldn't use her mana for a while, and she really couldn't help anything, she sighed deeply when she thought about it, and she had to turn around and leave.

In the field, everyone was reminded by the wind and bamboo, and took a closer look, the monster just relied on brute force, dancing wildly, and the rules were chaotic, but the power released by the god of King Yu was dozens of zhang away, but there was no chance to take advantage of it.

Feng Shuzhu stared at it for a while, and said lightly: "It seems that everyone can only go up together, besiege it first, and then see if you can find an opportunity." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, and almost at the same time, each holding a magic weapon blade, attacked the monster from different directions, even Feng Shuzhu also showed the "Changfeng" fairy sword, and the sword was already attacked.

Everyone took turns to go into battle like a marquee, and the monster just stood on the ground, dancing the Yuwang Divine Hammer in his hand for a while, without the slightest fear.

And with its dance, the power of the King Yu seems to be gradually increasing, forming one vortex after another within dozens of zhang, forcing several people to be unable to get close for a while, and can only swim around, relying on the displacement of the shape to resist it.

A pillar of incense passed, and instead of being cowardly and not revealing its flaws, the monster became more and more courageous, letting out a roar of rage, as if mocking everyone.

In this case, Feng Shuzhu was wandering and fighting, his brows were furrowed, he pondered hard, and finally inadvertently saw not far away, the square object that had been shining and shining, the Demon Suppression Monument, his eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that although he had never entered the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Array, he had already known through Chu Qing that the Demon Sect Shadow Confusion was sealed in it, and the Demon Suppression Tablet could seal the Demon Sect Shadow Confusion across the Three Realms, how could he not seal the monster in front of him? Thinking of this, he took advantage of the monster's inattention, and withdrew from the field, and flew to the direction of the Demon Suppression Monument.

Although the others saw Feng Shuzhu's actions, they saw that they didn't say anything, and knew that there should be something important, so they didn't ask questions, but continued to wander and fight with the monster, trapping it tightly.

Feng Shuzhu came to the front of the demon stele, saw that the town of the demon stele is several zhang high, the shape is rectangular, the whole body is bright and shining, at first sight, he knew that it was a divine object, he looked at it twice, did not see the clues, looked back at the people in the fighting method, although he said that he could not help the monster in the hands of the king of Yu, but there was no crisis. So he put his mind at ease, looked at the demon stele carefully, flew around it for a week, and looked at it twice, but finally found nothing.

Feng Shuzhu simply landed on his feet, stood in front of the Demon Suppression Monument, raised his eyes to look, and knew in his heart that there was an ancient artifact in front of him, if he wanted to drive, he was afraid that with his own mana, he was afraid that it would be like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

When he was thinking quietly, there was still a sound of fighting behind him, and he unconsciously turned his head to look at the fighting method again, and saw that the two sides were also inseparable for a while.

How to use this Demon Suppression Monument has become a current problem for a while.

When he was struggling with a plan, thinking about it, Feng Shuzhu inadvertently found something unusual, only to see that there was a groove on the front of the Demon Monument, if you don't look carefully, you will mistake it for a pattern trace, but on the whole, it was found that it was exactly the same as the Yuwang Shengong held in the hands of the monster. Immediately woke up, originally there was a confusion in his heart, for two hundred years, the Demon Sect Shadow Puzzle couldn't help this Demon Suppression Monument, but when Tan Wen practiced the Migration Consciousness and Conquered the Demon Skill, he was able to get out. At this time, I thought of Tan Wen leaning over the little fat bear bag, and as early as when he was in the Liang Mansion in Luotian Town, he knew that Chu Qing had obtained double treasures in the underground palace, including a small copper key. After scrutinizing this time, it was concluded that the little key was the god of King Yu, so that everything had to be figured out. It must have been the little chubby bear bag who sneaked in and used the Yuwang Divine Shovel to release the Demon Sect's shadow, and was attacked by Tan Wen, who suddenly appeared.

Feng Shuzhu stared at the traces of the groove, fell into contemplation, for a long time, Fang waved his finger violently, a little fluorescence crossed, and hit the demon stele, only to see the splendor of the demon stele flashing, and the fluorescence was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no trace to be found.

Feng Shuzhu stared at the location where the fluorescence disappeared, and after a little hesitation, he turned to look at the trembling people, the fluorescence on his cuffs flashed, and the Changfeng Immortal Sword flashed, and he saw the opportunity, galloped away, and a sword struck the back of the monster's head, and its weak comet hit the moon.

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