But it's a pity that even if five thousand six hundred flying swords attacked at the same time, they were still blocked by Zhao Lieyang and the three-toed golden dragon, but they didn't pay a price, the robe on Zhao Lieyang's body had been cut by the flying sword with several sword marks, and even the golden light emitted by the golden dragon was obviously much darker.

It seems that this golden dragon is not a physical object, maybe it is really as Zhao Lieyang said, it was formed by the national fortune of the Heishui Dynasty. Seeing that one person and one dragon successfully blocked the first wave of attacks, Yang Ming was not discouraged, and with a single gesture, he divided the five thousand six hundred flying swords into two groups, and continued to attack Zhao Lieyang and the others.

Although each attack decreased slightly after being divided into two groups, in this way, Zhao Lieyang and the three-toed golden dragon had no time to breathe, and they had to continue to meet the attacks of the flying sword, but their resistance was not without effect, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of flying swords were destroyed.

After more than ten breaths, first Prince An, and then Prince Dai, the two of them were pierced by flying swords through their limbs almost at the same time, and they fell to the ground, losing the ability to continue to shoot. Seeing this scene, Yang Ming waved his hand to signal that everyone didn't have to attack the two of them, but just attacked Zhao Lieyang and the three-toed golden dragon with all their might.

Seeing that Prince An and Prince Dai had lost the strength to fight again, Rao is Zhao Lieyang couldn't help but be a little anxious, and with all his strength, he actually destroyed more than 1,000 flying swords in a few breaths, counting these, in less than 20 breaths, this person destroyed more than 3,000 flying swords with one dragon, but at this time, the three-toed golden dragon was already scarred, and the golden light emitted from his body was also extremely dim, and after two more breaths, he saw that the golden dragon whimpered, and he drilled into the jade seal regardless of it.

Yang Ming saw that Zhao Lieyang was the only one left in the Wuji Sword Formation at this moment, and he couldn't help but signal the rest of the monks in the temple to continue to maintain the sword formation, and shouted at Zhao Lieyang: "Senior Zhao, at this moment, do you still want to continue to insist?"

"Hmph, junior, you only have more than 2,000 flying swords left, watch me break your sword formation. Saying that, Zhao Lieyang suddenly sacrificed several magic weapons, and blasted at many flying swords, at the moment when the magic weapon collided with the flying sword, several magic weapons were suddenly controlled by Zhao Lieyang, and they all exploded, it turned out that Zhao Lieyang actually planned to use the self-detonation magic weapon to destroy Yang Ming's infinite sword array.

However, I have to say that this method has some effect, after this burst of self-detonation, there are only less than a thousand magic weapon flying swords left in the Wuji Sword Array at this moment, which is acceptable to deal with the early Yuan Infant monks, but it is not enough to deal with the great monks. And Zhao Lieyang did not pay the price, after detonating several magic weapons, Zhao Lieyang was obviously also greatly affected, the whole person was pale, he was a little unstable when he stood up, and the mana in his body was also consumed seven or eight times out of ten, standing there without moving, obviously giving up his intention to continue to shoot for the time being.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming withdrew the remaining magic weapon flying sword, and motioned to Shui Gongyue, Jin Manhe, and Zhao Hantian to surround Zhao Lieyang, and the rest of them controlled Prince Dai and Prince An, and then said: "Senior Zhao, your cultivation is not easy to come by, I invite you to join my Yanhuang Temple again, and I hope you don't refuse." ”

"What if I don't join?" Zhao Lieyang looked at Yang Ming and asked with a calm expression.

"If Senior Zhao insists on not wanting to join the temple, then the infancy monks of the Blackwater Imperial Family can belong to my temple. Yang Ming thought for a moment and gave this answer. The implication is that the monks under the primordial infancy will be purged by the temple.

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Zhao Lieyang couldn't help but bow his head and think for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and suddenly sacrificed his flying sword and attacked Zhao Hantian, the Jade Prince.

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