Xu Yuan and Yi Zuo arrived together and stood opposite each other in the field.

Isaku slammed the copper staff in his hand on the ground, although he was thin, his strength was surprisingly great, and even the ground was shaken a few times.

He smiled with this earth-shaking might: "Your Excellency Xu Yuan, I persuade you to take the initiative to admit defeat, and when the two shrines of you and I merge, as long as you swear to obey so-and-so, so-and-so will not want your life." ”

Xu Yuan didn't say a word, raised the bow in his left hand, and deftly pulled out three feather arrows with white feathered ink stems and carved bone clusters from the quiver on his waist with five fingers in his right hand. The three arrows were pulled at the same time, and in the clanging sound of the bowstring, they were shot out in a "pin" shape.

One of the three arrows shot at Isaku's throat, while the other two shot into the open space on either side of Isaku's side, sealing his dodge route.

A strange glow flashed in Na Yizuo's eyes, and the bronze staff in his hand slammed into the ground, and the end of the staff accurately picked one of the arrows.

The bone arrows carved with runes exploded into a cloud of lightning when they touched the bronze staff, and then turned into silver snake-like lightning that spread along the copper staff to Isaku's staff-holding hands.

Yi Zuo let out a muffled snort between his mouth and nose, and the hands holding the staff shook hard, and a layer of faint black gas gushed out from the staff, annihilating and dissolving the electric snake entangled in the copper staff. Then he used his feet to drive his body forward, and the copper staff was raised high and smashed viciously on the top of Xu Yuan's head, and the rod carried the sound of wind and thunder, and its momentum was extremely fierce.

Xu Yuan had just fired the arrow, and it was too late to take the arrow and shoot it again, his body was like a weightless feather, as if it was blown by the wind lifted by the copper rod, and he pinched a magic trick in his right hand and shouted: "Imperial order, return!"

With her soft shout, the two arrows that shot in the air turned around in unison, and shot back at Isaku's back at a speed not inferior to when they left the string.

Sensing the danger behind him, Isaku jerked his shoulders and back, and a pair of huge wings that seemed to be real and illusory, and pitch black as night spread out on his back, like two shields covering his figure.

Two feathered arrows shot on the wings, bursting out two clouds of thunder at the same time, and more than a dozen feathers on the wings were scattered and fell off by the power of thunder and lightning, turning into a trace of black gas and dissipating with the wind, but the two arrows also ran out of strength and fell to the ground.

Yi Zuo swung his staff and attacked again, but Xu Yuan took advantage of the moment when the opponent paused slightly, dodged again to extend the distance and took out the feather arrow.

The two of them kept flashing, chasing each other in the field, attacking and defending each other, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Yi Zuo peeked at the feather arrows in the quiver on the other party's waist and saw that they were about to see the bottom, and he was overjoyed, and he felt that he had a chance of winning.

Xu Yuan is also aware of his disadvantages, and he becomes more cautious when firing arrows, and every arrow will be saved by attacking the enemy. But the pot of arrows was numbered, and in order to counteract her opponent's killing moves, she finally sent the last arrow.

Just when Xu Yuan's face changed slightly and retreated rapidly, Yi Zuo let out a cruel laugh, and a pair of wings behind him suddenly spread and drummed a few times, his body rose into the air to catch up, and the copper staff smashed down fiercely from top to bottom.

Seeing the bronze staff fall with a thunderous momentum, Xu Yuan's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and suddenly threw the longbow in his hand aside, his hands were extremely fast and formed a series of seals on his chest, and his mouth cleared: "Unsheathed, slash!"

A long roar like a dragon roared on her back, and the "Wisdom Sword" flew out of the mottled ancient scabbard, turning into a white rainbow of more than a foot in length, circling and flying in the air.

It turned out that Xu Yuan had a city in his heart, and he knew that his newly practiced swordsmanship had not yet been proficient, so he hid it deeply at the beginning, and waited until the opponent felt that he would win and was arrogant, and then he unexpectedly made a thunderous blow.

The sword Guanghua Rainbow slashed out with lightning speed, using the twelve styles of "Vulgar Thoughts" swordsmanship, the most proficient of the twelve "Vulgar Thoughts" swordsmanship.

Yi Zuo was horrified in his heart, and instinctively raised the copper staff in his hand to protect himself. It's just that his refined copper staff is a mortal soldier after all, how can he be worthy of the peerless edge of the treasure of the "Chaoyin Cave". Wherever the sword light went, the bronze staff broke like rotten wood, and the sword light continued to hover around his head and neck, and a human head rolled down from his neck and fell into the dust with the headless corpse.

After Isaku's body hit the ground, there was no blood flowing from the broken part of the neck, but a cloud of black gas erupted. The black qi twisted and deformed in the air, and finally turned into a monster with a human face and a crow's beak and black wings on its back, which was none other than the god "Raven Tengu" that Isaku believed in.

After the crow tengu appeared, he first let out a strange laugh, and then shouted in a shrill voice like metal rubbing: "Little girl, you dare to kill my tengu uncle's apostle, it is shocking that the uncle has to find a human whose soul fluctuates in harmony with the uncle, in order to reunite his faith." In order to make up for the uncle's loss, I will serve your fragrant soul as the uncle's lunch!"

After drinking, it grabbed a pair of big hands like bird's claws out of thin air, and the black qi full of the breath of death gathered between his two hands, and instantly turned into an octagonal copper stick with the thickness of a cup. Shaking his arms and throwing a solution, he smashed down on Xu Yuan's head.

Xu Yuan pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and released the "Hui Sword" in his hand again with his right arm. The sword still turned into a white rainbow and slashed towards the crow tengu.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that your people are too weak!"

The crow tengu let out a strange roar, and the copper rod was swept like lightning, and with a loud sound, the sword light was shocked and flew out.

Xu Yuan's mind was connected to the sword, and this shock made her blood churn, dizzy, and disgusted.

The crow tengu took advantage of the situation to gather its wings and pounce down from the air, and the copper rod shot down at Xu Yuan again.

Xu Yuan was shocked, and while quickly retreating to dodge, he desperately pinched the trick and chanted the spell to recall the sword.

Just as she was in a moment, a white figure appeared in front of her, but it was Bai Wufang who personally left the scene. She raised her head and shouted at the crow tengu, "The victory and defeat have been decided, you monster is still entangled again, quickly retreat, so as not to make a mistake!"

It's just that the crow tengu obviously doesn't understand Chinese, and he doesn't have the heart to pity the jade, and a copper stick still smashed down regardless of it.

Bai Wufang said softly: "See clearly, this style of 'breaking thoughts' should be used like this!"

The two fingers of the middle finger of the right hand were pinched into a sword trick and pointed into the air, and the "wisdom sword" broke away from Xu Yuan's control, and still turned into a white rainbow and slashed towards the neck of the crow tengu.

The crow tengu still raised his bronze stick and threw it at the sword light.

Bai Wufang's fingertips trembled slightly, and the sword light sank down slightly, avoiding the copper stick as agilely, and then condensed and compressed to a length of no more than five inches, sticking to the underside of the copper stick and flying to the neck of the crow tengu, fluttering around its neck for a turn.

The head of the crow tengu rolled down, and then the corpse turned into a trace of black gas and dissipated between heaven and earth.