A song "Colorful Qin Blood" made Su Musha and the little monk at ease suffer a lot, Zheng Zheng Qin, played a song of death, and saw off Su Musha and the two, and the Netherworld Prison has been manifested in the sound of the piano.

At the same time, the orcs and the gray-haired middle-aged Daoist of Taixuan Palace, Mo Ling'er, Wang Ba and the Sword City Sword Elder, were also fighting fiercely, but they each set up an enchantment, and they did not interfere with each other, if they did not set up this layer of enchantment, they would definitely be interfered with by the Devil May Cry Demon Qin of the Elder of Leli Palace, and Ye Linfeng was no exception, in order to be able to break through to the Biyuan Realm earlier, he also set up a layer of enchantment.

"Ling'er. ”

Wang Ba shouted Mo Ling'er, Mo Ling'er nodded, the two cooperated very tacitly, and Wang Ba was responsible for the attack. Mo Linger is in charge of guarding.

Wang Ba punched forward, this punch is extremely domineering, the barbarians have always been very strong, if this punch hits an ordinary person, it will definitely be able to knock that person out of a blood hole, but the sword-wielding elder of Sword City is not an ordinary person, how can the great master of the sword path be able to hit it with one punch?

The sword of the Sword City Elder was finally unsheathed, and the Sword City had never lacked swords, so the sword in the hands of the Sword City Elder must be good.

I saw that the sword held by the elder of Sword City was a golden sword, a sword made of pure gold, and even the hilt of the sword was pure gold, but the elder of Sword City did not feel how heavy he was holding this golden sword, and he could also use it as a flying sword.

Wang Ba's punch was naturally easily avoided by the Sword City Elder, and then the golden sword in his hand was quietly handed to Wang Ba's chest, wanting to pierce Wang Ba's chest with a sword, this sword came very quickly, and Wang Ba didn't notice it.

Bell, bell, bell!

Bell, bell, bell!

Suddenly, a bell rang, and Mo Ling'er gently shook the magic bell in her hand, and a strong fluctuation of vitality emanated from this magic bell, which actually made the sword of the elder of Sword City freeze for a moment, although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Wang Ba to avoid this sword.

The magic bell held in Mo Ling'er's hand is a magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Clan, although it is not a great killing weapon practiced by the peerless powerhouse of the ** peak realm, but this magic bell can also be called a secret treasure of the Heavenly Demon Clan, this magic bell is sacrificed by an ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and after urging, it can exude a strong vitality to stagnate the air.

The sword elder of Sword City sneered, waved the golden sword and slashed again, Wang Ba clamped his fists and clamped the golden sword, but to Wang Ba's surprise, he had obviously clamped the golden sword, but found that it was just a sword shadow, and when he came to his senses, the money had been pierced on Wang Ba's chest, and this time Mo Linger did not have time to resolve the sword for Wang Ba, but fortunately, Wang Ba's body was strong enough, but it was only a skin injury, and he was not pierced through the chest by this sword.

"His swordsmanship is so weird!" Wang Ba said with a deep breath.

"My magic bell can't catch the breath of his sword. Mo Linger said.

"We must be more careful, the sword elders of Sword City are not idle people. Wang Ba frowned and said.

The Sword City Sword Elder handed out a sword again, and this time his target was not Wang Ba, but Mo Ling'er.

"Not good!" Wang Ba exclaimed, because the sword of the Sword City Sword Elder had already stabbed at Mo Linger, and his sword was so fast, so fast that it stabbed Mo Linger's throat in the blink of an eye.

"Immeasurable Mountain!" The two "White Rabbits" on Mo Linger's chest Huo Ran became bigger, with the improvement of Mo Linger's realm and strength, the power of her move "Immeasurable Mountain" became even greater, but he still couldn't compare with the sword elder of Sword City, who had a high realm.

Mo Ling'er only dodged the sword of the Sword City Elder, but she was unable to bring the Sword City Elder into the illusion, even if the shuangfeng on her chest was upright, it was useless.

Wang Ba dodged, came to Mo Linger's side, and whispered to Mo Linger: "We can't fight hard, if we fight hard, we will soon be killed by the other party, we have to buy more time for Ye Zi." ”

"Count you still have a bit of brains. Mo Linger said to Wang Ba.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Overlord Fist!" Wang Ba shouted violently and swung his fist at the elder of Sword City.

The Elder of Sword City sneered, he didn't take Mo Ling'er and Wang Ba in his eyes at all, the golden sword in his hand shone with golden light, and as he swung his sword and slashed down, a net appeared in front of him, which was a net shining with golden light and shadow.

In this net of golden light and shadow, there were hundreds of flying swords composed of golden light and shadow, and as the elder of Sword City gently waved the golden sword, all the flying swords on that net swished out.

Hundreds of flying swords composed of golden light and shadow formed a sword rain, a golden sword rain, this sword rain first dissolved Wang Ba's fist intent, and then slashed towards Wang Ba and Mo Ling'er.

In the face of the flying swords, Wang Ba and Mo Ling'er were a little wolf, after all, the other party was a great master of the sword path who was among the middle realms of the Yuan Dynasty, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was also good in the entire Gangji Continent, all they could do was to buy time for Ye Linfeng as much as possible, they bet on Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng had crossed the border to kill the enemy all the way, and they believed that Ye Linfeng would bring them surprises.

Whew!

Hundreds of flying swords composed of golden light and shadow made Mo Ling'er and Wang Ba unable to parry, the magic bell shook the magic bell in his hand vigorously, and the magic bell shook, canceling out part of the flying sword, but after this wave of flying swords from the elders of Sword City shot out, the second wave came quickly, followed by the third and fourth waves.

Wang Ba and Mo Ling'er's bodies have been cut several times, and I don't know how long they can last.

The orc and the middle-aged Taoist of the Taixuan Palace still couldn't tell the winner, and somehow, after the orc put on the specially made flower pants, he became energetic and energetic in the fight. With a wave of the sharp big claws, five fierce winds swept towards the gray-haired middle-aged Taoist of Taixuan Palace, and the combination of man and beast became extremely violent.

The gray-haired middle-aged Taoist of Taixuan Palace has already entered the middle realm of Piyuan, and he is not afraid of facing the orcs, he uses the swordsmanship of Taixuan Palace, and as he swings his sword and slashes, a Yin Yang Dao fish figure spins out in front of him.

The orc looked at the Yin-Yang Dao Fish Diagram and laughed a few times, as if he was laughing at the gray-haired middle-aged Taoist in the Taixuan Palace.

The gray-haired middle-aged Taoist sneered, his fingers pinched, and there was a touch of confidence between his eyebrows, he believed that after performing this move, the orc would definitely be cut by his sword.

The reason why he has such a strong self-confidence is because this move of his is the supreme sword technique of Taixuan Palace, not all disciples of Taixuan Palace can practice this kind of sword technique, because practicing this sword technique requires extremely high talent, and now there are only a few people in Taixuan Palace who have learned this kind of sword technique, and this gray-haired middle-aged Taoist is one of them.

He is Wang Yue of Taixuan Palace.

(Good night, see you tomorrow)