But that's not to say that this defense is really unbreakable.

In fact, this earthy yellow aperture is essentially quite similar to a smoke and haze type defensive magic weapon, and the vitality first gathers itself to the point where the sword qi attacks, blocking its fierce attack so that it cannot be used in one go, and then evenly distributes the force it receives.

If you want to break this magic weapon, you have to increase the speed change of the sword light to the limit, disrupting the vein of its vitality direction.

As soon as the instant sword technique came out, the clear light changed nine times in a row, and the luster on this aperture became unstable, obviously it was already a situation of ignoring the head and tail, and as soon as the clear light flourished, all the sword light turned into a long and cold sword qi, and slashed down fiercely.

A dull sound that was not crisp sounded, and the circle of light blessed by Zhong Zhi's body was completely slashed, and then the sword light jumped, and he found a gap in the earthy yellow vitality that had not completely collapsed, and swept away, about to cut off Zhong Zhi's great head.

Feng Wanli is not like Chen Fusheng, if it is unnecessary, avoid killing, but he doesn't know how many monks' lives are under his sword, although he has reminded him to try to be more restrained in the Dragon Palace fighting method, so as not to be targeted by the masters behind those opponents. However, he also knew that the Zhong family in Xiangxi, where Zhong Zhi was born, was not a big force in the cultivation world, so he naturally refused to let it go easily.

"I'm going to die!"

Before the cyan sword light arrived, the killing intent was felt by Zhong Zhi first, and he felt a chill in his heart, almost watching himself being killed by the sword.

But fortunately, it took a lot of mana to break that aperture in the wind, and this sword was much worse in terms of speed and power, giving this Zhong Zhi a chance to react.

He is also a figure who has been wandering alone for decades, and his adaptability is not inferior, the soul bell in his right hand shook suddenly, and the bronze armored corpse king guarding in front of him suddenly returned, with a big hand, an earthy yellow light emitted in the palm of his hand, relying on his strong body and strong spells, and caught towards the sword light.

However, this speed is still not fast enough, Zhong Zhi's own mana is the fastest, and as soon as his feet are gone, his body disappears below the ground, but it is the art of earth escape passed down by the Zhong family.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light and the corpse king exchanged nineteen consecutive blows in the air, bursting out with a burst of thunderbolts, but they couldn't help each other.

Zhong Zhi came out from a distance thirty miles away, his hands reached out, and he jumped out of the ground with a support on the spot, and a belated cold sweat flowed out, like a chilling cicada.

The color of the skin has also changed, originally it was no different from ordinary people, but now it is a piece of blue gray, cold, not like a living person, but like a piece of wood and stone.

The corpse path he has refined is based on the bronze armor corpse king as the natal spirit corpse, and the qi and machine are combined, so he also has some of the abilities of this bronze armor corpse king.

Not only is the Zhong family's earth escape technique doubly powerful, but although the skin, flesh, muscles and bones are far from being as strong as the bronze armor corpse king, they are far beyond ordinary people, and they are not inferior to ordinary magic weapons.

However, the sword light on the one was still a dead end, and there was no difference.

Looking at the bronze armored corpse king who had already shown defeat, Zhong Zhi, who had exhausted his means, looked unwilling but helpless, if he hadn't reacted quickly to that sword, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan and turned into a corpse.

Zhong Zhi wiped the copper ring, shook the soul bell, and controlled the bronze armored corpse king remotely through secret techniques.

The corpse king who fought against the flying sword lost his mind for a moment, and as soon as his movements slowed down, there was an extra wound on his chest, the skin was open, and the wound was visible to the bone, but there was no blood flowing out, and then he was like Zhong Zhi, and he also fled from the ground.

However, his speed is not much faster than that of his master, but he just needs to be in a moment, and his figure flickered, and he appeared next to Zhong Zhi and stood side by side.

Looking at the bronze armor corpse with a distressed face, and taking the somewhat damaged natal spirit corpse back into the copper ring and slowly recuperating it, Zhong Zhi looked at the wind fiercely, as if he wanted to keep this great enemy firmly in his heart, and then he didn't speak, and threw the jade card in the air.

He didn't even care about the six refining corpses trapped in the ground, and left the cave sky.

Although the refining corpse of the Gang level is also quite difficult to find, but he has been killed by the wind and thousands of miles of fear, he does not have any confidence to be able to take it back, and the left and right bronze armor corpse kings are in hand, even if it is not too difficult to start the refining corpse of this level in the future, he has not lost too much.

The sleeve robe was rolled, and the jade card was put away, Feng Wanli's face turned sharp, and he controlled the sword light of the eighteen flying swords to the ground six times.

The ground trembled, and six muffled sounds came one after another, but it was the six refining corpses that were completely destroyed by him.

Retracted the sword light, turned into thirty flying swords and swam outside his body, Feng Wanli flicked his fingers, and looked at the water, moon, mountains and rivers in front of him.

Compared with the chaotic and complicated situation before, the current situation is generally clear, except for the eighteen dragon sons and dragon girls in the center, the remaining area has also been divided by thirty-four people, but there are still six or seven of them who occupy a pitiful area, only because they are in the corners, they can survive, and the rest of the people, on average, will not even be able to decide out of the eighteen of them.

However, the area occupied by these twenty or so people is not much different, which is obviously due to the fact that the Dragon Palace deliberately staggered the strongest group of people when it initially divided the area.

"Chen Fusheng of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, if you can't even enter this last level, it will be too boring. ”

Feng Wanli's eyes were intertwined, and he thought calmly.

Chen Fusheng is relaxed, and I don't know if it's time to run, since that unintentional monk, the two opponents he has encountered in succession are the loose cultivation of the East China Sea, although he has also achieved great success in refining, but whether it is the cultivation of the exercises, the condensation of the Gang or the magic weapons of the imperial envoy, they are more than one step worse than themselves.

In the face of them, Mo said that he didn't even need to use that pair of swords at all, just use the spells derived from the "Northern Darkness Escape" in turn, and easily solve them.

However, in this way, Chen Fusheng has a deeper understanding of the "Northern Darkness", and the use of spells is more proficient, and he has thoroughly practiced the thunder method of the Northern Darkness Ice Thunder.

Originally, this thunder method could only be activated after the unity of the gang, but Chen Fusheng had already comprehended it when he watched the ink Jiao crossing the catastrophe, and with the magic weapon of the wind and thunder wings, and relying on the sword technique of wind and water, the thunder method could finally be operated without hindrance.

This trick is in line with the outline of the thunder method, and it was originally created by the masters of the Northern Underworld vein who incarnated it into the sword technique.

With this realization, Chen Fusheng looked at the territory he covered, and ranked in the top five among the remaining people, and he would definitely be able to enter the next round, so he didn't bother to fight with others anymore, and found a secluded place to practice.

Suddenly, three days passed, and the ten-day deadline had arrived, Chen Fusheng's heart moved, he got up from his meditation, and looked up at the air.

At the same time, in this temporary cave with a radius of thousands of miles, the three or four monks who were lucky enough to stay to the last one were involuntarily ostracized.

A thunderbolt was the axis, and the scroll with the moire bottom slowly opened, revealing a picture, but the information contained in it was much more detailed than the map in the jade plate in Chen Fusheng's hand.

The names and origins of the eighteen dragon sons and dragon girls, and the names and appearances of the eighteen monks of various factions are clearly marked.

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