These demon beasts are all soul bodies, and each of them was taken away from their souls after death and imprisoned in the round mirror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the overwhelming demon beasts coming towards him, he raised his brows and frowned. I saw the sword qi rise under my feet, and the sword technique retreated rapidly.

The self-fighting sword technique replaced the Zixiao sword with sword qi, and the speed was greatly increased. In the blink of an eye, he was miles away, but even so, there was still something good behind him.

Lu Ting had long known about Zhang Yang's speed here, and even before she broke through, her speed was inferior to Zhang Yang's swordsmanship. But now he has broken through to the late stage of Jindan, and he is still only a trace away from the cultivation of the Great Perfection.

The level is nearly five grades higher than Zhang Yang, and I thought it would not be difficult to catch up with Zhang Yang. But that thought, Zhang Yang opened up another sword flight here in half a year. Lu Ting wants to catch up with Zhang Yang with speed alone, but I'm afraid it's impossible.

It's just that this time she got a lot of benefits from the Heavenly Blessed Land of the Zongmen Cave, and she also got a few powerful magic weapons. And at this time, the round mirror in her hand also had to be in that blessed land.

Although her speed is not as fast as Zhang Yang, she has a strong cultivation, and with the addition of these hundreds of beast souls, it is not difficult to catch up with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang flew out of a distance of nearly twenty miles in one breath, only to hear the roar of the demon beast behind him, and suddenly it was about to hit his back. Being hit by this, even if he has a treasure coat on his body, he is afraid that it will be very uncomfortable.

The iron plate flew out at this moment, and the Zixiao Sword in his hand was replaced by a pitch-black chain.

"Boom!" The monstrous demon beast soul slammed into the iron plate, and Zhang Yang suddenly felt the qi and blood in his body surging. And the chain on his hand was pulled out at this moment.

This chain is three zhang long, but at the moment of extraction, it is constantly growing, and in an instant, there are more than ten zhang, covering all the souls of these demon beasts.

"Bang!bang!" The demon beast souls suddenly burst open under the pitch-black iron chains, and turned into a black mist in an instant. These mist were constantly surging, and those exploding demon beast souls were rapidly condensing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang didn't think twice, and a purple flame flew out at this moment.

The purple flame stood in the soul mist, and its temperature suddenly increased, and even the surrounding space seemed to melt. Since his cultivation, Zhang Yang has rarely used the Heavenly Fire Divine Fighting Method.

Although it is rarely used, this does not mean that the power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Power is very small. On the contrary, this day the fire supernatural power is nothing to burn. And it can also turn everything that has been burned into nutrients to strengthen the sky.

The purple flames stood in the soul mist, and the temperature rose sharply, and those soul mist suddenly churned at this moment, trying to resist the burning of the flames. And Lu Ting, who really planned to make a move, suddenly changed her face at this moment.

The soul mist was the root of the round mirror in her hand, and if it was incinerated, the magic weapon he had just obtained would turn into scrap metal.

The strength of the round mirror is very strong, and she was able to come out alive thanks to this round mirror in the secret realm. Now that Zhang Yang wants to destroy this magic weapon, she desperately wants to keep it.

The churning mist decreased, and Lu Ting's mana was injected into the round mirror in his hand like a long whale taking water. From the churning mist came the roar of numerous demon beasts.

Zhang Yang will not miss this opportunity, and the purple moon behind him will appear. As soon as he made a move, he made a killing move, mainly because he was afraid of Lu Ting, after all, the other party's cultivation was much higher than him.

The purple moon appeared, and the next moment thousands of five-element swords appeared, and in addition to these five-element swords, there were other four major elements, wind, thunder, rain, and lightning.

The four major elements and the five elements of aura, each attribute is exactly one hundred and one is a sharp sword, forming one hundred and ninety-nine swords.

After these hundreds and ninety-nine sharp swords appeared, I saw the Zixiao Sword flying into it, forming a thousand numbers. A thousand sharp swords were heading towards Lu Ting at this moment, and the Zixiao Sword was hidden in it.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ting frowned and was very surprised. After half a year, although Zhang Yang did not advance, his cultivation was less than before. These thousand sharp swords, even if she is not careful, I am afraid that she will end up with hatred.

Seeing a thousand sharp swords flying towards her, forming a stegosaurus in mid-air, Lu Ting did not speed up, only to see a shield appear, and the next moment it turned into a light curtain, enveloping her in it.

At the same time, she was still single-mindedly resisting the flaming purple flames. This flame gave her a feeling that it was getting stronger and stronger, and even if she used all her strength here, the soul mist was still rapidly decreasing.

In mid-air, Zhang Yang controlled the stegosaurus to hit the light curtain beside Lu Ting, although he could still play other tricks, but he didn't plan to make a move. Not far away, there is Zhang Peng who has been eyeing him all the time, and he needs to devote some of his energy to placing Zhang Peng's sneak attack.

But even so, he was confident that the stegosaurus was enough for Lu Ting to drink a pot.

A thousand sharp swords slammed into the light curtain in front of Lu Ting, and the explosions came and went, and dozens of sharp swords were broken just by looking at him, turning into Yuehua and flying back behind Zhang Yang.

Although the sword was broken, the light curtain on Lu Ting's side was not much better. Under the first light, I saw that the light suddenly dimmed. But it was only for a moment, Lu Ting's aura urged, and the light curtain rose again, and then dimmed.

In this back and forth, the familiar time flashed hundreds of times.

"I forgot that these swords have other means of attack. Zhang Yang said, his mind moved, and the swords reversed, and the swords that had broken before and turned into Yuehua also flew out of the purple moon behind him.

"The True Spirit Transformation Sword Technique in the Hundred Refinings, although I don't have True Spirit Blood here, I don't let go of it. As he spoke, the center of his mind shifted, and he saw thousands of swords rapidly gather and then condense together.

"Roar!" A tiger roar came very suddenly, and Zhang Yang was happy to face here. Then I saw the condensed sword glowing with colorful colors, and I saw a white tiger appear.

This white tiger has a white neck and white forehead, and his tail is purple. The tail is a transformation of the Zixiao Sword. At the moment when the white tiger appeared, Zhang Yang's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he hurriedly swallowed several pills.

This white tiger is also a spirit beast, and Zhang Yang only has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building now, and it is difficult to greet him. In the midst of a hundred refinements, Lin Xuan could only be used after cultivating for hundreds of years.

As soon as this white tiger appeared, it headed towards Lu Ting. Although it has the name of the White Tiger, it does not have the strength of the White Tiger, but it is also the signature spell of the protagonist in the novel, and its power cannot be underestimated.

When approaching Lu Ting, the white tiger pounced away. Black and white tiger claws slapped against the light curtain.

"Click!" the tiger's claws slammed into the light curtain, and then cracks appeared in the light curtain, like spider webs, all around. Seeing this scene, Lu Ting was shocked.

Fighting method up to now, in a short period of time, she was actually pressed and beaten by Zhang Yang, and now there is a life and death crisis here.

As soon as the white tiger exerted force, the light curtain shattered, and a tattered shield fell to the ground. The white tiger turned around, and its purple tail swept towards Lu Ting.

This purple tail contains a huge force, if Lu Ting is swept away, even if she is immortal, she will have to shed her skin. But the other party is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he is really good.

Just as the white tiger's tail swept over, he frowned and finally made a choice. Although the round mirror is important, because of the fact that she is in danger here because of the round mirror, the gains outweigh the losses.

I saw that she threw away the round mirror, retreated one after another, and narrowly avoided the tail of the white tiger at an extremely dangerous time. But what Zhang Yang was waiting for was at this time.

The white tiger was disintegrated, turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp swords, and flew towards Lu Ting quickly. And the purple flame flew back into Zhang Yang's hand after devouring the soul mist.

"Chick, you wait for me, I'll make you want to die another day. Zhang Yang glared at Lu Ting, and with a movement of his mind, the nine hundred swords exploded, and at the same time, the sword technique under his feet hurriedly retreated.

"Zhang Yang, I can't imagine that although your cultivation in three years is low, your aura is so strong. Watching Zhang Yang fly away, Zhang Peng, who was fighting from afar, spoke lightly.