Another frivolous young man held a flying sword in his hand, and he was also proficient in swordsmanship, and when he fought, his dark eyes were full of excitement, and the sword qi was released in an instant, and his power may not be as good as Tao Wanqing, but his momentum was not inferior at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boom..."

With the battle of the six people, the fierce sword qi and sword gang, as well as the fierce spiritual power, instantly collapsed the entire teahouse, after all, this teahouse is just an ordinary thing, completely made of bamboo and wood, where can it withstand such a fierce bombardment.

Some of the bamboos turned into powder and were washed away by the rain in an instant, and some were broken into pieces and bombarded away, and the sudden roaring sound and such a big movement made those tea guests on the first floor not care about the rainstorm falling in the sky, and ran towards the official road not far away, not even looking at the excitement, after all, compared with life, everything seems so insignificant.

The owner of the teahouse looked at it with some dumbfounded, the teahouse that had been razed to the ground, the face was splashed by bamboo, and the wound was so conspicuous, but the pain of the rain impact on the wound was far less than the heartache of his own teahouse being destroyed.

The six people who fought in the rainstorm were not contaminated with a drop of rain on their bodies, and there seemed to be invisible fluctuations around each person's body, and when the rain in the air fell into the coming down, it was as if it was evaporated in an instant, no wonder the teahouse owner would run away when he saw this scene.

And the even more bizarre scene is far more than that, the entire teahouse has been destroyed, the only thing that is intact is the table of the man in white, just like that, maintaining the previous posture, the tea table stands on the mud on the ground, he is holding the teacup peacefully, as if enjoying the fight while drinking tea.

The half-old in a green robe in the distance, Zhao Jiuge only figured out some flavor at this time, it should be a fantasy method, but now that the attack of the two burly men is fierce, he himself is overwhelmed, and he doesn't dare to have any distractions, so he naturally no longer pays attention to Tao Wanqing's situation, but she believes in Tao Wanqing's strength.

The two burly men ran directly towards him, and the sword released by the big knife in his hand was also constantly interfering with Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge was concentrating on dealing with it at the same time, squinting his eyes and observing the two, after all, when it came to the realm of transforming gods, it was easy to distinguish the winner from defeat, but in the same realm, if you want to kill completely, it is even more difficult.

At present, there are such barren mountains and mountains and such a heavy rainstorm, Zhao Jiuge is not worried at all, the competition here will attract someone, after all, this is the border of Youzhou, so there is no need to be as impatient as when Bai Echeng was in Bai'e City.

And Zhao Jiuge has found more than once that the more this kind of fighting, the more he can increase his strength, this kind of growth strength, not only in cultivation, but also in experience, under this kind of oppression, the speed of spiritual power absorption in the body will be much faster than before, and before reaching the realm of Linghai, in general, it is the process of accumulating spiritual power, and after the realm of Linghai is the perception of the Dao, borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

The sound of heavy rain sounded in his ears, the swords and swords were intertwined, Zhao Jiuge's chest was full of pride, the rivers and lakes smiled and hated, without the constraints of the sect, everything can be done as you like, there is no need to have so much care, and there are not so many constraints.

With Zhao Jiuge's hearty smile, the air suddenly shone with firelight, the fiery red light was refracted by the rain that kept falling in the air, and the area was even wider, and at the same time, the cold feeling brought by the rain was also diluted a lot with the gushing of firelight, on the contrary, there was a faint blazing breath permeating.

The eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords, shuttling around Zhao Jiuge's body, seemed to feel the rain, and they were also a little cheering, making a cheerful sword sound, the sound was like a rainbow, but it was not so delicious when it fell into the ears of the two burly men.

The most powerful means of sword cultivation is to arrange the sword array, and this can generally be regarded as a means of high-level monks, not only requires advanced cultivation as a pillar, but also has that background, because whether it is the flying sword required by the sword formation, or the sword diagram, it is not something that ordinary people can take out and buy.

The hearts of the two burly men sank, but they were not so panicked when they thought of their large numbers, after all, even if they were a few famous bullies in Youzhou, they had never fought against such a profound monk, and they didn't know much about the power of the sword formation, after all, they had no experience in this area.

On the other side, Tao Wanqing fought with the half-old in green robes and frivolous young people, which had already been more intense, and the constant roar in his ears did not affect Zhao Jiuge's state of mind.

Eight Desolation Sword Formation.

From the beginning of the cultivation of the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, until now, Zhao Jiu Ge has only used it twice, and the first time he used it, that kind of power brought Zhao Jiu Ge a lot of surprises, and with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, that kind of power continued to increase.

The eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords have also been refining in Zhao Jiuge's body, so the fit is getting higher and higher, and as Zhao Jiuge's mind moves, the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords that have been surrounding his body also began to move slowly, running directly towards the two burly men.

Eight fiery red tiny lights and shadows, at the beginning of the movement was relatively slow, and then the speed was like lightning, in the blink of an eye, it shot towards the two burly men, and also with a fierce sword qi attack, the falling rain continued to float with water vapor, that kind of rain fell into the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords, and was immediately evaporated by the fiery breath.

The eight Eight Desolation Swords immediately enveloped the two burly men holding big swords, and the power of the sword array began to slowly burst out, although the eight Eight Desolation Swords kept moving their positions, but the sword qi that erupted from each flying sword condensed into one, and gradually became like a light curtain, wrapping the two burly men, no matter which direction, it attracted a lot of offensive all the time.

The two burly men in the previous place, the sword gang released, was immediately shattered by the dense sword array, and these two burly men should have received the same inheritance before, whether it is the exercise and the law decision, it is the same.

Seeing that the sword array was wrapping itself, but there was no panic, on the contrary, everything was resisting in an orderly manner, and the burly man who was a little shorter next to him had a solemn face, and the spiritual power in his body was surging, running the law decision.

The other tall burly man was holding a knife in one hand, and in the other hand was a magic weapon, which exuded a blue halo all over his body, only the size of a baby's fist, and was a jewel.