Zi Wuji ignored the seven golden-veined swimming dragons coming towards him, but raised his head slightly, looked up to the sky and roared softly, as if he wanted to completely vent the unhappiness and depression in his heart.

When that soft whistling sound dissipated and fell, I saw a phantom condensed by spiritual power appear behind Zi Wuji, which was similar to Zhao Jiuge's Sanskrit sound Dharma body, but the condensed phantom was a purple mink.

The purple-haired marten's phantom was several meters in size, and it wasn't as lifelike as the golden-veined swimming dragon, but Zi Wuji didn't expect to use it against the seven golden-veined swimming dragons, and instead shouted in a low voice, "Shura roared. ”

The voice was low, but it was with a strong killing intention, even it was impossible for him to be without some hole cards and means, so in the face of Zhao Jiuge's offensive, he could naturally easily use means to deal with it.

After all, their purple mink clan is also considered to have a long history, how can there be no secret methods, and at the moment he can only ignore the consumption of his own spirit, desperately want to win this and fight, once he enters the Tianshan Pool, the loss of nature can also be easily replenished, and for his own prestige, and the future layout, can also have a great benefit.

When Shura's roaring words fell, the phantom of the purple marten behind Zi Wuji actually made the same action as Zi Wuji's before, looking up to the sky and roaring, but the sound was also very different, no longer a low drink, but a sharp harsh sound, the sound may not be too big at first, but this kind of sound has a long history and has been continuing, so after listening to it, I only feel that the whole person feels a little uncomfortable.

That kind of sound made the spiritual sea in Zhao Jiuge's body boil, a little messy, and even his head was swollen, it seemed that the whole person had some bad reactions, with the meaning of irritability, Zhao Jiuge was also a little surprised by Zi Wuji's methods, the two sighed to each other The strength of the opponent, this kind of means similar to the attack of the sonic wave is very rare, but the degree of each power is beyond doubt.

This kind of sonic attack is much more difficult to resist, and Zhao Jiuge can only try his best to release his spiritual power, wrapping himself, resisting this sound, and at the same time firmly watching the situation in the field.

When the Shura roared, the purple sable behind Zi Wuji was still maintaining the same posture and continued to roar, and the sound that came out could even be seen with the naked eye, with a faint purple light.

And the seven golden-veined dragons that started to have a fierce momentum first were obviously affected by this, and the posture of rushing forward also began to slow down, and in the dragon's eyes, there was a direct humane expression of pain, seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge's heart sank, knowing that something was wrong.

After all, although these golden-veined swimming dragons were eventually condensed by spiritual power, they still had some spiritual wisdom and already had their own emotions, so under the influence of this Shura's roar, if it was a dead thing, then Zi Wuji would be dumbfounded, because this sonic offensive naturally had no effect on dead things, only on people.

After making a judgment in his heart, Zhao Jiuge immediately had a plan, and he no longer looked at the contest between the two sides, but continued to quietly re-act, casting the Eight Desolation Sword Formation.

The fiery red light suddenly appeared, looking a little dazzling, like blood, similar to some of the spiritual light on Zi Wuji's body, and then eight small and exquisite Eight Desolation Divine Swords diffused, unfolding one by one, and the fierce aura emanating from his body was like a thousand troops.

Zhao Jiuge didn't look at the results of the seven golden-veined dragons, and directly seized the time to control the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords, heading towards Zi Wuji, after all, there could be no slackness, once the sword array wrapped Zi Wuji, then it must be difficult for Zi Wuji to fly.

Eight small and exquisite Eight Desolation Divine Sword, one circled, and all of them galloped away, directly wrapped towards Zi Wuji, and the movement here was naturally seen by Zi Wuji early, but even if he saw it, he could only be helpless at this moment, after all, there was no way to take Zhao Jiuge, he was busy dealing with the seven golden-veined dragons now, and he could only rely on the flying sword that was circling after a while, which could be resisted by himself.

On the competition platform, the spiritual light flickered, purple, red and yellow, and the whole movement was like a fire cloud at the same time, and the people who watched it were dazzled, even a little dazzling.

It's just that the intensity of the fight between the two is far beyond everyone's expectations, even Zhao Jiuge himself didn't expect that this Zi Wuji's strength has improved rapidly in the past six months.

Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons, who was sitting at the top, lazily changed her sitting position, and when she saw the last resort of the two of them, as well as their actions, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sighed slightly, and said, "It's over." ”

Although the words of the Ten Thousand Demon Queen were a little ambiguous, the cultivation of the people present was all at the top level, and they had cultivated for many years, and they naturally understood that this battle was finally coming to an end, and it was already clear who won and who lost.

On the stage.

When the seven golden-veined swimming dragons had already sprinted in front of Zi Wuji, getting closer and closer to the phantom of the purple mink, they had already begun to be seriously affected.

When a golden-veined swimming dragon led by him directly touched the sound wave, it suddenly did not exert much power, and collapsed directly, and the whole body was directly shattered and collapsed without any situation or state, turning into a faint aura, and the powerful golden-veined swimming dragon was directly shattered in this way, which shows how powerful the sound wave offensive emitted by the roar of the Shura is.

If it weren't for Zhao Jiuge's feeling that something was wrong before, and even having some expected preparations in his heart, I'm afraid Zhao Jiuge would have felt very surprised, but now that he has cast the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, he is indifferent in his heart, and he can even be said to be confident.

The more serious the loss of the seven golden-veined dragons, then it can only prove that the consumption of Zi Wuji will be more serious, so for the Eight Desolation Sword Formation in the future, the more Zi Wuji will be powerless to resist, in that case, Zi Wuji who is bound by the Eight Desolation Sword Formation will definitely be defeated.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of collapse and smashing was endless, and in a moment's effort, he directly destroyed the three-headed golden-veined swimming dragon, looking at Zhao Jiuge in his eyes, it would be a lie to say that he was not heartbroken, after all, this is his own hard work, condensed with his own spiritual power, once lost, it will take time and spiritual power to recondense it.

When the five golden-veined dragons were destroyed, the remaining two gold-veined dragons finally bombarded directly in front of Zi Wuji's body, and Zi Wuji, who was a little flustered, directly waved out, and the sharp claws in his hands and several spiritual lights burst out directly, wanting to block the two golden-veined dragons.

Although the Shura Roaring Dao offensive had weakened, and even showed signs of strength, the two golden-veined swimming dragons that bombarded in front of him were naturally not what they were at their peak.

"Bang. ”

Several purple spiritual lights burst out from under the claws, directly bombarding the golden-veined swimming dragon, and immediately shattered another one, and a golden spiritual mist erupted, and then dispersed.

"Boom. ”

Almost in the next moment, a dull voice resounded, it was the only remaining golden-veined swimming dragon, bombarded Zi Wuji's body, even if it was Zi Wuji, because of this fierce bombardment, he only felt a stuffiness in his chest, and the spiritual power in his body became unstable.

As for the purple body protection aura on his body, it also dimmed in an instant, even if he blocked the bombardment of this golden-veined swimming dragon, he couldn't resist that violent impact at all.

Zi Wuji, who was once again affected by the offensive, because of the chaos of the spiritual power in his body, caused the spiritual power to stagnate for a moment, and even the phantom of the purple mink behind him directly became dim and finally disappeared, without the support of spiritual power, all powerful offensives just couldn't be used.

Fortunately, when this state was only maintained for a few seconds, enduring the discomfort of his body, Zi Wuji immediately became energetic again, even if he was affected by the injury, it did not mean that he had lost his combat effectiveness, but now that Zi Wuji's breath began to weaken, it meant that the gap between the two was narrowing, and it could even be said that now Zhao Jiuge began to grasp the initiative in the field.

Because, the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords had already begun to hover over, enveloping Zi Wuji in it, and the whole process was just a blink of an eye, so fast that Zi Wuji was a little caught off guard.