Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing Rises

The Black Evil Flag, the Moon Chasing Light Blade, the Luo Tian Detention Star Pocket, the Seven Yang Divine Sword, plus the Qingwei Sword, the Iron Rod, and the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip, many magic weapons came out together, flying and circling above the heads of the two, blooming with various colors of treasure light, showing amazing power.

Even if the situation was critical at this time, the two realms had been surrounded by seven magic weapons, but when they saw that Xu Ziyang alone had so many powerful magic weapons, the two of them were greedy and jealous, and they couldn't help but be greedy, and they suddenly had dirty thoughts, and they no longer cared about running away.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly saw through each other's thoughts, nodded to themselves, and then smiled gloomily. The two knew that they were not Xu Ziyang's opponents, and Zheng Chen also escaped one step ahead of them, so the two of them did not entangle with Xu Ziyang, they just wanted to avoid the obstruction of the magic weapon first, and then try to lead Xu Ziyang to the master of the two.

The master of the two is still in the underworld, no matter how powerful Xu Ziyang is, can he still be the opponent of the two immortals? After the master kills Xu Ziyang and gets the magic weapon, he will give them one or two pieces in return.

Xu Ziyang saw that the two of them suddenly showed a greedy smile with ill intentions, and he still didn't understand the ruthless thoughts of the two, and smiled coldly in his heart: "When death comes, greed is still endless, and the root nature is so shallow, it should be a short-lived one." ”

After eating a lot of elixir fruits, Xu Ziyang has a thousand years of mana, which is deeper than the mana of the two combined, and the magic weapons used are extraordinary, and there are three mystical magical powers, so he is naturally full of courage. Even if he knew that the two of them had calculations, he was not afraid.

Shaking the black flag in his hand, the billowing black mist suddenly rose, and the radius was pitch black and silent, as if it was isolated by heaven and earth. The two of them were in the fog, they couldn't see, they couldn't hear, and they could even isolate the Yuan Shen from the outside, which made the two people feel horrified, and secretly called a mistake, they had underestimated Xu Ziyang before.

The two were annoyed in their hearts, and when they saw that something was wrong, they hurriedly pulled out their legs and ran wildly. Xu Ziyang snorted coldly, and with a flick of the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip, it suddenly skyrocketed and swept towards one of the dwarf people.

Although the dwarf people can't see or hear, they are full of primordial spirits, wishful thinking, and can sense danger. The dwarf Daoist knew that it was too late, and he was firmly encircled by the long whip, and involuntarily flew towards Xu Ziyang with the long whip.

Firmly entangled, the dwarf people were shocked, and hurriedly used their divine thoughts to control the sword and slash at the Soul Breaker Whip. Xu Ziyang leaned over, picked up the iron rod, and smashed it towards the treasure knife.

The iron rod weighs 13,500 catties, and Xu Ziyang can dance after cultivating the art of body refining. As soon as the sword came into contact with the iron rod, it was hit by the iron rod like a meteor and flew out.

Seeing that the weapon disappeared, and the dwarf man had no time to recall, and wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon again, Xu Ziyang once again jumped up, holding an iron rod, and smashed his head violently.

Feeling that the crisis was imminent, the dwarf man looked up and was so shocked that his face was pale, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy. The iron rod had already fallen, and I saw red and white splattering out, like a broken watermelon from a fall, and the scene was simply miserable.

After solving the dwarf man, Xu Ziyang looked at the black mist, at this time, another tall Daoist had already left the range of the Black Flag, and when he saw the dwarf Daoist in just a few breaths, he was broken by Xu Ziyang's head, and he was immediately frightened and cold, how dare he face the delay in the battle, and hurriedly prepared to leave in the clouds.

One of Xu Ziyang's six arms flicked slightly, and a crescent-shaped silver-white blade flew out of his hand, and the blade continued to hover rapidly in the sky, instantly turning into a bright moon and chasing towards the Taoist.

The Taoist turned his head to look, and when he saw the bright moon that suddenly appeared, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly threw the long sword in his hand. The Moon-Chasing Light Blade was unusually sharp, but in an instant, the long sword had been twisted in two, but the Moon-Chasing Light Blade had no strength to move forward.

Although he lost his weapon, he finally saved his life, but before the Daoist could relax a little, he saw seven palm-long golden jade swords flying. The seven swords are shining with golden light, and there is a little red light circulating inside, although it is short, but it is extremely powerful, and it is definitely a great treasure at a glance.

The speed of the seven swords was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, they caught up with the tall Daoist. The position of the seven swords suddenly changed, and in an instant, they formed a formation, trapping the Daoist in the array.

After the Taoist was stopped, Xu Ziyang stretched out his hand again and threw it, and Luo Tianxing fell from the sky. When the Taoist saw the net bag falling, he had the intention to hide, but the seven swords sealed all the directions, and he couldn't get out of the sword formation at all, so he could only watch Luo Tian detain Xingdou trap himself.

Xu Ziyang recalled the net pocket, and then released the blue smoke incense burner. As soon as the Taoist smelled the strong fragrance of the blue smoke, his expression was immediately sluggish and his mind was unconscious. After seeing that the Taoist was completely unresponsive, he took the net bag and put the Taoist into the incense burner.

Two dead deaths, collected and collected, the trouble is gone, and it is time to clean up Zheng Chen. But Xu Ziyang looked at it, where was Zheng Chen's figure nearby? Thinking that it was when he was fighting with the two Dao, Zheng Chen got the opportunity and ran away.

Xu Ziyang's face was a little ugly, but he didn't want to let Zheng Chen go. After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ziyang turned around in place, and suddenly turned into a big peng, thinking about the direction in which Zheng Chen fled and chased after him.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

Xu Ziyang's transformation into the Dapeng naturally did not have such a terrifying speed, but compared to the clouds and fog and the five elements of the light, I don't know how much faster. After flying a cup of tea, Xu Ziyang finally saw Zheng Chen in front of him.

Although Zheng Chen didn't see Xu Ziyang chasing after him, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and still flew forward desperately. But he said that seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Wuweeping Mountain in front of him, Zheng Chen's heart gradually began to feel a little more stable.

At this time, a loud birdsong suddenly sounded, and Zheng Chen turned his head to see that a huge Dapeng bird was above his head. Zheng Chen felt a little puzzled, and was thinking about when a Dapeng appeared behind him, and he didn't know it, it was really strange.

Zheng Chen looked at Dapeng while flying, guessing what Dapeng's purpose was and why one followed him. Unexpectedly, Dapeng suddenly dived, and then turned into a young Taoist in an instant, holding a long sword, and was killing him.

Seeing this sudden change, Zheng Chen was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat flowed. After seeing the appearance of the Taoist clearly, he was even more shocked and his soul was scattered. Without thinking about it at the moment, he hurriedly took out a handful of black balls that looked like birds' eggs. The ball is all black, with a faint black mist wafting, and from time to time there are small thunderbolts and fires.

Zheng Chen grabbed the black ball and threw it at Xu Ziyang.