"Huh?" The Broken Sword Monk let out a voice of surprise, he was not afraid of the few Yuan Infant Monks, and after glancing at a few people, he stared at Ji Yaoguang: "It turns out that you have refined this layer of Yunling Stone, no wonder." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "Monk Jiedan, he is so arrogant. As soon as he stretched out his palm, a colorful light appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a slight movement, it was enveloped towards the broken sword monk, this color was indescribably gorgeous, but it made people unable to give birth to a feeling of intimacy, but it was like a pattern on the back of a poisonous snake.

"Hundred poisonous brilliance? carving insect skills, watch me break my sword and break ten thousand laws. The Broken Sword Monk spoke, and his hand was not slow at all, and he raised the flying sword in his right hand, and a chilling sword light met the attack light of the old man.

"En?" The old man's contemptuous expression suddenly froze, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, although he just wanted to teach the arrogant monk in front of him a lesson, and did not use his real means, but it was broken so easily, it was still a little unacceptable, and he was about to urge another attack, but he heard the message of the Nine Illusions True Man.

"Be Yangzi, don't be reckless, this person in front of you is not simple. ”

Xing's unintentional voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist, could it be that you are going to run rampant as a clone?"

Is it a clone? That is not something that ordinary monks can cultivate, it is normally a means that can only be mastered by monks in the distraction period, could it be that the Broken Sword Monk in front of him is actually the doppelganger of a distracted monk?

Fang Yan immediately understood, why the other party took Jindan cultivation as a person, he had such great power, much higher than his own mid-stage Jindan monk, and a sword could break through the four-phase battle set by the four Jindan monks, it turned out that he was not a Jindan monk at all.

"Haha, I didn't think that a mere Yuanying monk would be able to see through my doppelganger, it's not simple, in this case, leave her behind, and I'll let you go. The Broken Sword Monk pointed at Ji Yaoguang and said the above words.

"Hmph, it's just a clone, and if you want to overwhelm people, you have to come up with some means. Xing has no intention of being as polite as before, although his distraction cultivation is strong, if his deity is here, a few people will run away, but just a clone can't make a few Yuanying monks worry.

Even if the sword skills just now are outstanding, this clone is only the peak cultivation of Jindan at the moment, if there is a fight, any Yuanying monk will not have to be afraid of him.

"Okay, if you have the guts, then let's try the real thing. Suddenly, the sword monk's momentum rose, and he who was still a golden pill breath just now revealed the aura of the Yuan Infant in an instant.

Xing had no intention of having a few hearts in his heart, the other party's methods were too clever, and he hid his cultivation, and he didn't even see it at all, the clones had already reached the Yuanying cultivation, so what kind of cultivation did he have reached.

But now it's too late to think about this, the sword light of the Broken Sword Monk has already shrouded everyone below, and it turned out to be one enemy and six, of course, in his eyes, it should be one enemy and four enemies, Fang Yan and Ji Yaoguang are just Jin Dan cultivation, and they are not counted at all.

Originally, I didn't want to provoke a person who was very likely to be distracted from his cultivation, but now that he had arrived, several people no longer left their hands and sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Xing unintentionally stretched out his palm. On one side, the banner was displayed in front of him, the rolling battle intent rose to the sky, the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse suddenly rose, and the fierce aura of the Dao Dao condensed countless generals, forming a formation that shrouded all sides.

The Nine Illusions True Man is still a star compass, and the starlight is all over the sky for a moment, looking around as if he is suddenly in the endless starry sky, the magic weapon of the Phantom Moon Daoist is very similar to that of the Nine Illusion Real People, and it is also the appearance of the array plate, but there are only seven star points among them, occupying several directions, each of which exudes a cold and fierce aura.

What came out of the old man's hand was the Lian Yue Water Pattern Mirror, which was also his natal magic weapon, and a soft light protected the dialect Ji Yaoguang and the others, and at the same time, the runes on the mirror were also slowly circulating, choosing the opportunity to come out.

Even if it was a clone, several Yuanying Great Cultivators did not dare to be careless, although several people had never joined forces to fight the enemy, but they were all long-time experienced in killing, and in the blink of an eye, they arranged a formation that integrated attack and defense.

Ji Yaoguang was not idle, he played one trick after another in his hand, and several forbidden formations around him rumbled.

But the dialect has become the most idle one, if that person is still Jindan, you can also get up and compare a few times, now it is a fight between the Yuanying monks, and if you want to get together, you will find death.

"They are all medium-grade spiritual weapons, and how many are natal magic weapons?" The short sword monk who had already let go of his cultivation was besieged by a heavy formation, and dozens of attacks were locked, but he was still calm and talked eloquently: "Hmph, just in this lock demon tower, I will let you see the power of high-level magic weapons today." ”

The aura on the short sword monk's body rose again, and the sword in his hand was raised, and a shocking momentum gushed out: "Dragon Killing Sword Technique." ”

Hundreds of sword lights shot out, and the sword lights were accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers.

"In the late Yuan Infant period, it turned out to be the late Yuan Infant Period, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon. As soon as the aura of the short sword cultivator changed, several Yuanying Great Cultivators sensed a coercion, and the one who could make them produce such coercion was at least the late Yuanying cultivation.

Among the few people, Xing has no intention of cultivating to the highest, and he is only cultivating in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and now he is still a spiritual body, and the Nine Illusions True Man was originally also in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but he was too seriously injured in the Black Demon Realm, and now he has only recovered to the peak of the early Yuan Infant, and it will take some time to recover his past cultivation.

The old man and the Phantom Moon Daoist are only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation, especially the old man, who is a Yuan Infant rookie who has just married a baby, but fortunately, he has a natal magic weapon from his master, which has been cultivated for thousands of years.

What surprised a few people the most was not the cultivation of the broken sword monk, but the power of the broken sword, the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon.

Unlike magic weapons, the difference between the high-grade spiritual weapons and the high-grade spiritual weapons is only a first-order difference, but the power is heaven and earth, countless sects in the cultivation realm, and a medium-grade spiritual weapon can be regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong, but if a medium-grade spiritual weapon wants to be promoted to the top-grade, it is not a simple matter, at least these people in front of them have not yet been able to promote their magic weapons to high-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons can only be owned by those characters in legends.

This was not the time to think about this, hundreds of sword lights had already flown in, and the four Yuan Infant Cultivators immediately activated their magic weapons and prepared to meet the enemy.

The generals in the iron-blooded banner who were the first to meet them, each of them raised the giant axe and whip in their hands and struck at the flying sword light, and the earth-shattering rumbling and violent sound was endless.

Xing unintentionally had a cold eye, the iron-blooded warrior was not the opponent of this sword light, and all of them were scattered into evil qi and fell into the banner, and with a turn of mana in his hand, dozens of more powerful warriors instantly transformed out, and finally blocked dozens of sword lights, but the rest of the sword lights had already passed through the iron-blooded array.

The Nine Illusions True Man urged the star compass, and hundreds of millions of starlight scattered, constantly merging into one, and finally condensed hundreds of starlight threads, meeting those dragon-killing sword lights.

Different from the iron-blooded warriors who will fight with iron blood, these starlight threads are a tangled word, just like the soft silk of the Dao is wrapped around those sword lights, one by one broken, and one by one there are supplements, after an instant, the sword light momentum is not there, but the starlight silk is also consumed by most of it, and there is no power to block it.

"Beidou kills. The Phantom Moon Daoist secretly shouted, and the incomparably bright starlight of the aura ejected down from the seven star points hanging in the air, and under the strength of one or the other, the momentum was no less than those dragon killing sword lights.

After a few loud bangs, the seven starlights dissipated, and there were still dozens of dragon-killing sword lights shooting towards the places where several people were standing.

"Even the mountains of the sky, the ripples of the water. The old man played a few tricks, and a Liantian Mountain Range suddenly appeared in the Lianyue Water Pattern Mirror hanging above everyone's heads, but the water waves around the mountain range were slow, and ripples spread out in all directions.

Dozens of sword lights slammed into the mountain range, but they were rippled by the countless water waves around them, dissolving all the attacks into invisible.

"Haha, underestimate a few, I can't imagine that I can take over my Dragon Killing Sword Technique with a few medium-grade spiritual weapons, even if my Dragon Killing Sword is damaged, you should be proud, but the next move is not so easy, kill." ”

Speaking of which, for a long time, in fact, from the time the Broken Sword Monk made a move, to the end when the sword light disappeared, it was only an instant, and before he had time to slow down, his second attack was about to strike.

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