"Roar~"

The natal spirit beast that was originally struggling to resist the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, after hearing the strange flute sound emitted from the soul wood flute, directly raised its head and let out a long roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the eyes the size of copper bells turned blood-red, and the breath of his whole body also emerged with a violent meaning, Zhen Yan actually directly paid the price of burning his own essence and blood, and temporarily improved the strength of his natal spirit beast.

Because the natal spirit beast and the master used a blood contract, Zhen Yan's use of this secret method and means would naturally allow his natal spirit beast to be affected, and he himself would pay the price.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, especially the aura of the natal spirit beast quickly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, which caught Zhao Jiu Ge a little off guard, and at the same time made Sha Sha and Zhao Jiu Ge understand what the role of this soul wooden flute was.

Zhao Jiuge's expression was solemn, originally this spirit beast in the realm of transforming into gods was strong, if it was really further improved, it might not be able to beat him and the little senior sister, but it was still possible to do it for Zhen Yan to buy a little time, in that case, maybe Zhen Yan might really be able to escape.

Subsequently, the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, which originally had a great impact on this natal spirit beast, seemed to have become weaker, and when the sword qi in the sky fell around the body of the natal spirit beast, most of it was dispersed by the blue light around its body, even if there was still a part of the sword qi that fell on the body of the natal spirit beast, it was also a hard resistance, and it did not bring it any substantial damage for the time being, and I had to admit the domineering of the body of this natal spirit beast.

Looking at the natal spirit beast waving the two palms in front of him, Zhao Jiuge frowned slightly, his Eight Desolation Sword Formation against those monks can be said to be tried and tested, but now that it is used on this natal spirit beast, it seems that the effect is not very good, and he himself has already consumed his mind and spiritual power, and time has passed, so he may naturally hold on for too long.

"I'll come, it's too late, I'll solve Zhen Yan as soon as possible, and the people from the nearby Hundred Flowers Valley and the Hanging Sky View are still there, and they will be solved quickly. Sasha seemed to see Zhao Jiuge's embarrassment, and hurriedly said out loud, Zhao Jiuge nodded, he didn't need to be strong in front of his senior sister.

"Today, Senior Sister will teach you how to play the sword formation. ”

Shasha smiled freely, and the jade hand put the flying sword in his hand in front of him, and then the blue light shook, and several cyan flying swords as thin as cicada wings flew in the void, each of which was blooming with the light of a spiritual weapon.

Qinglian Sword Formation.

Zhao Jiuge had seen Shasha use it once before, and he clearly knew how powerful this sword array was, and this was obviously the strongest killing move of the little senior sister, no matter how Zhen Yan had to get rid of it today, their senior sister and brother were to tell others that their Xuantian Sword Sect was not so easy to kill in front of the eyes of everyone in the world, and once they were killed, they would naturally have to pay a certain price.

"Boom..."

Shrouded in the body of the natal spirit beast, the red halo like the sunset began to dissipate, and the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords returned to Zhao Jiuge's side, due to the excessive consumption of the sword array, to deal with Zhen Yan, Zhao Jiuge obviously did not intend to continue to use the sword array.

On the other hand, the blue light shrouded the natal spirit beast again without warning, but this time, the rain-like sword qi was obviously much more powerful, after all, Shasha's realm strength and understanding of sword intent were many levels higher than Zhao Jiuge's.

Therefore, the power cannot be compared, and the natal spirit beast seems to have felt this difference, and roared a little angrily, while frantically resisting the rain-like sword qi, and Sasha's own expression was also a little dignified.

The sword array is usually the means of pressing the bottom of the box for sword cultivation, and it is generally not easy to use, once the sword array is used, it is either dead or injured, the power is too great, and the consumption required for great power is naturally relatively large, so even if the strength is like yarn, it has to be a little leisurely.

This Qinglian Sword Array's load on Shasha is also relatively large, otherwise it would not be used as a last resort, according to Shasha's plan, even if the strength of this natal spirit beast explodes, it is still not his opponent, just entangle himself, once Zhao Jiuge kills Zhen Yan, then this natal spirit beast will naturally fall.

The melodious sound of the flute was still continuing, Zhen Yan's eyes were calm and calm, and he was holding the soul wooden flute in both hands, but if you look closely, you will find that the more time passes, the paler Zhen Yan's face becomes, but he is so calm and calm.

Others may not know, but only Su San knows in his heart that the secret method used by his apprentice is still taught by him, and now there seems to be no substantial change in his appearance, but the essence and blood in his body have already been burning and consuming, if he uses it for too long, then he doesn't need others to do it at all, and he will be greatly injured.

Originally, Zhen Yan planned to use the secret method, and after paying a little price, his natal spirit beast was able to stop Shasha and Zhao Jiuge, but now Zhao Jiuge had no way to control his natal spirit beast, but the sudden appearance of the Qinglian Sword Array of Shasha made Zhen Yan feel shocked, even if the power of his natal spirit beast has increased a lot now, it is still barely dragging Shasha.

But there is also a Zhao Jiuge on the side, even if Zhao Jiuge's strength is not good now, but it is more than enough to deal with him without a spirit beast, and the current predicament suddenly made Zhen Yan cry bitter, but the matter has come to this, and he can only hold on.

The sword starts through the mysteries.

After retracting the Eight Desolations Sword Array, Zhao Jiuge directly waved the 'Cold Shadow', releasing the sword qi and going towards Zhen Yan who was urging the soul wood flute, he wanted to see that the natal spirit beast was trapped, and he was urging the soul wood flute, and he Zhen Yan could use the means to resist.

Several sword qi was about to fall on Zhen Yan's body, at this time, a burst of bright brown light suddenly erupted in front of Zhen Yan, and when the light dissipated, a hazy light and shadow appeared, which was obviously Zhen Yan's primordial spirit.

Zhen Yan's Yuan Shen then burst out with a burst of fierce spiritual light, and immediately blasted away the several sword qi, Zhao Jiuge saw that Zhen Yan used his Yuan Shen as soon as he came up, and understood in his heart that Zhen Yan had indeed reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of using his Yuan Shen, because once the Yuan Shen had any situation, it would be tantamount to losing his life, and even if he was injured, it might cause a lot of damage and impact on his cultivation.

Seeing that Zhen Yan used the Yuan Shen so easily, Zhao Jiuge was surprised at the same time, and suddenly changed his mind in his heart, since this is the case, it is better to take this opportunity to directly kill Zhen Yan's Yuan Shen, in that case, it can be a hundred.

After making up his mind, a cold meaning appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, and he glanced at the 'Cold Spirit' in his hand, intending to continue to use the Cold Ice Phoenix Luan Spirit in the Natal Flying Sword, although the Cold Ice Phoenix Luan Spirit in it had been damaged not long ago, but in order to deal with Zhen Yan, Zhao Jiuge had no choice but to use the Cold Ice Phoenix Luan Spirit in the 'Cold Shadow' again.

As soon as his mind moved, a crisp phoenix chirp broke through the sky, in Zhao Jiuge's opinion, the spirit of the spirit beast was the primordial spirit of the human monk, and it was undoubtedly the best choice to use the spirit of the cold ice phoenix luan to deal with Zhen Yan's primordial spirit.

When the voice of the cold ice phoenix luan sounded, the natal spirit beast that was fighting couldn't help but feel a crisis again, after all, the cold ice phoenix luan also had the cultivation of the god realm before his death, and the bloodline of the cold ice phoenix luan was obviously higher than it.

When the crisp phoenix sound dissipated, the figure of the cold phoenix appeared in the void, flying in the air, showing his figure lifelike, but this time the light and shadow on his body were obviously a lot darker, and a pair of phoenix eyes showed a little tiredness.

Zhao Jiuge was a little unbearable, but in order to better deal with Zhen Yan, he had to do this, after all, Zhen Yan's primordial spirit was finally materialized, and the opportunity could not be lost, and it would never come again.

Zhao Jiuge gritted his teeth slightly, and then waved the 'Cold Darkness' in his hand, controlling the spirit of the Cold Ice Phoenix Luan and blasting it away directly.

The sound of the phoenix chirped again, and the cold ice phoenix luan spread its wings, and the ground only felt a shadow, which was covered by the body of the cold ice phoenix, and then only felt a chill coming, and a cold current rolled up in the air.

Zhen Yan's eyes finally panicked at this moment, now he is urging the soul wood flute, once he breaks his natal spirit beast, he can't exert such a profound strength at all, or it won't be long before he will be killed or injured, and if he loses the protection of the spirit beast, he will not be far from death, and on the other side, facing Zhao Jiuge's offensive, he can't ignore it, otherwise he will fall directly, and he will have to release the Yuan Shen.

But now, just the breath of the cold ice phoenix luan is a little scary, where can he continue to have confidence, whether he can withstand this blow is a question, this moment makes Zhen Yan feel that he seems to be only one step away from death, he suddenly misses his master, some miss the pleasant scenery in the Valley of Hundred Beasts, and those brothers who are close to each other, but no matter how much he misses, everything will not help, he will eventually fall into this dream fairyland, and will never go to the Valley of Hundred Beasts again!

A large area of cold current poured out of the mouth of the cold ice phoenix, and the grass on the ground was even covered with a thin layer of frost, crystal clear.

The brown Yuan Shen exudes a faint light and shadow, revealing a hazy color, fluctuating, standing there facing this large cold current, as if he was a little overwhelmed, and the next moment it seemed to feel the chill before he reacted, and some crazy spiritual power, resisting the chill.

The blue-white cold current touched the fluctuation of the primordial spirit, and the collision of the two offensive forces did not cause any earth-shattering movements, but more of a moisturizing thing silently, and the spiritual power emitted by the primordial god was directly frozen by this cold current, and then in just a few breaths, there was a dense crisp sound.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Zhen Yan's Yuan Shen was directly frozen, the brown hazy light and shadow were frozen, this scene made Zhao Jiuge have some surprises, he didn't expect Zhen Yan's Yuan Shen to be so fragile, the Yuan Shen was frozen, but Zhen Yan could still move freely, feeling that his Yuan Shen was frozen, Zhen Yan's face was frightened, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and shouted hoarsely.