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Another True One Divine Monarch said:

"Look at your sword dove array, it has been attacked by our swarm tactics, and it is completely powerless to parry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Your battle dove array is really strong, one wound is shared by hundreds of people, and the advantage of living together is very invincible, but they can also become your fatal shortcomings.

The dove of a thousand people, the body is too big to turn around, I sent three thousand disciples, all over the sky, just like a wasp, how many deaths are not a problem, but your war dove is one person injured, a hundred people suffer together, gradually small injuries into big injuries, that is, when you perish.

No matter how strong the war dove is, it will not be able to attack so many war bees, and we will slowly grind you all to death.

And you will not be able to command the tenth-order magic weapon, and you will die in our great array, and from now on Xuanyuan ......"

These two true gods sang and harmonized, and spoke loudly, triumphant.

In fact, this is just a cover-up, in order to distract Yu Zecheng's attention, their real purpose is the Yuanying Zhenjun behind them.

That Yuanying Zhenjun looked at Yu Zecheng silently, holding a divine arrow in the sleeve of the robe, this arrow is one foot long, no feather divine arrow, the arrow is yellow, as if it is made of bronze, in fact, it is not gold or stone, the triangular armor-piercing arrow flashes with a cold edge that pierces all things, it is the descendant who shoots the divine arrow, the last divine arrow.

All this, the two of them talked again and again, attracting Yu Zecheng's attention, all for this arrow, Yi Shooting Fast Sword Sect's method of stimulating the divine arrow is a Yuanying Zhenjun, using secret methods, sacrificing himself, activating the divine arrow, and shooting the other party.

On the last arrow, Yu Zecheng used a stand-in to deceive the other party, and the last arrow, they didn't dare to shoot it easily, so they set up a cage to trap Yu Zecheng here, ready to secretly come with another arrow.

When the True One Divine Monarch said that it was rising, and the Yuanying True Monarch was about to give up his surname to launch this arrow, Yu Zecheng seemed to not move, and instantly shrank into inches, appearing behind the Yuanying True Monarch.

A golden lamp appeared in his hand, and the golden light shone brightly, and the secret method of the imperial arrow of the Yuanying True Monarch's imperial envoy dissipated in an instant.

In fact, the most critical point is that this Yuanying Zhenjun is hesitating, that sacrificing his life to kill the enemy is not as simple as words, giving up his Yuanying, and even losing the opportunity to reincarnate, without that decisive heart, there are a few who can do this.

Don't look at him bragging in front of the True One Divine Monarch to the end, when it really came to this life-sacrificing blow, at the critical moment, he hesitated, so he didn't launch an attack for a long time, so he needed the two True One Divine Monarchs to cover for him like this.

So Yu Zecheng moved in an instant, pulled hard, and the descendant shot the magic arrow and snatched it away. He didn't even struggle to snatch it, there was a vague pleasure in his heart, just snatch it, maybe you don't have to die.

Maybe you really don't have to die, this is the last thought of that Yuanying Zhenjun, when snatching the magic arrow, Yu Zecheng's forehead to control the death method opened, and at a glance, the death blow was exactly when the Yuanying Zhenjun was restless, at this moment, his heart was suddenly broken, and the Yuanshen died, and he died completely.

The more afraid of death, the faster they will die.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng snatched the descendant and shot the divine arrow, and the two true gods immediately became angry and rushed towards him, and Yu Zecheng shot the divine arrow at the two of them.

Suddenly, how fast the two of them ran and how fast they ran, they instantly retreated and hid their figures.

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"So you're afraid of that, too. Don't worry, this is the treasure of the great god Weishi Houyi, I want to study it carefully, maybe I can also make a twelve-colored fast sword, I won't be a loser like you. ”

Above the sky, there was a sudden roar, and from a distance, the sky was completely fiery red, and the two great immortals played a real fire in the green darkness, and the divine power came down through the air.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sky again, and the three sword doves gradually occupied the position, and they were almost ready.

余Zecheng says:

"You are laying down four consecutive kills, the first kill of the ancestor descending, the second kill of the swarm of bees and doves, the third kill of this cave mansion array, and the fourth kill of the descendant divine arrow.

Now it's all up to you, come on, the patriarch and the disciples are working hard, let's also fight happily, and live up to the sword in our hands. ”

After saying that, Yu Zecheng made his sword intent soar into the sky, and he wanted to let these two Shinichi know that even if he didn't apply the tenth-order flying sword, it was not something they could defeat.

Yu Zecheng rushed up with the sword, the sword intent was in the sky, the sword intent was like the sky, the sword intent was like Yue, the sword intent was like the sea, and it burst out, under this sword light, all the existence of this cave heaven and earth collapsed, and all the sword light was shattered in this sword light.

The two Shinichi looked at each other, and one of them shouted:

"Come on, sacrifice your life to fight, behead the first person in the world under the sword, and live up to this life. ”

He suddenly stood up, and the sword light flew out, with a little flickering golden light, drawing a brilliant golden line in the sky, and swarmed. Yu Zecheng felt that his eyes shrank, there was too much golden light, so much that his eyes could be reflected into a strange golden color by this little golden light.

This is the fast sword, at this moment, the true one god king didn't know how many swords were stabbed, and countless sword lights merged into one and turned into this piece of gold.

At the same time, a long roar piercing clouds and cracking stones resounded through the sky, and the true one turned into a golden light, like lightning, flying fast in this cave world, and the speed of the flight became more and more fast, under this infinitely accelerated speed, under the sound wave of this flight, it was like a huge storm in the cave, and under this vast force, it suddenly rolled violently.

Yu Zecheng saw the two of them exerting their strength, and with the movement of their hearts, the power of the transformation was activated, and the white-gold sword light suddenly condensed into a blooming lotus flower in the air, and the petals bloomed amazingly, and the six hundred and sixty-six petals tried their best to stretch the delicate flower posture, and the sword turned the heart lotus.

The sword intent is like a lotus, and the heavens and the earth are slaughtered. Whether it was the infinitely fast sword flying stab, or the rapid impact of the flight, it kept blooming under the lotus flower, and all turned into nothingness.

In an instant, the land of a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, and a land of ten thousand zhang in this cave turned into a sea of flowers.

This sea of flowers is the sea of flowers of death, everything that is involved in this sea of lotus, all of them fly ashes, although Yu Zecheng can't use his feet to step on the earth and use a tenth-order flying sword, but the other party has also lost his spatial advantage because of this, and the speed advantage of the Yi Shooting Fast Sword Sect has been completely lost.

The two true ones, seeing such a sword intent, knew that this sword intent would not be able to last long, and wanted to take a step back and wait for Yu Zecheng to recover his breath, but the momentum weakened, the sword intent dissipated, and a violent attack broke out.

But Yu Zecheng's Lotus Sword Sea, from thousands of zhang to ten thousand zhang, did not have the slightest intention of shrinking, but became stronger and stronger, and twisted towards the two.

In an instant, the two great truths retreated to the edge of this cave, there was no way to retreat, the sword light continued to skyrocket, and the two of them looked at each other, and immediately showed a decisive intention.

Suddenly, their bodies were also full of sword energy, and the purple sword rainbow and cyan sword light erupted, colliding with this lotus sea and turning into fragments in the sky.

The purple sword rainbow and cyan sword light disappeared with birth, reflecting the lotus sea, reflecting the empty and deep sky into a glow.

The roar of the sword that broke through the sky spread for thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth moved.

Above the sky, Ye Han shouted:

"Fellow sects, the ancestor of the lower realm, the head of the sect is already fighting to the death, we should also exert our strength, let them see what the real sword dove array is. ”

The three sword doves shouted, and in an instant, the big sword dove began to dissolve, divided into six, six into thirty-six, and turned into a hundred and eight small formations in an instant, six people in a group.

Then in an instant, in the small formation of six people, there were forty-eight formations, turning into eight thirty-six sword doves, occupying the south, south, north, west, up, down, left and right, eight positions.

Before dispersing, the so-called battle of the sword dove array did not really exert force, but only to occupy the void position and form a clever connection, just for this change.

At this moment, the sword dove split, jumped rapidly, and occupied all the five hundred miles of this sky, and in the divine consciousness of all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, suddenly within five hundred miles of the sky, all the disciples of the Yi Shooting Fast Sword Sect were automatically marked.

They turned into fluctuations of vitality one by one, the big one was the Yuanying True Monarch, the medium one was the Jindan Zhenren, and the weak one was the Zhuji Monk.

These energies are automatically numbered from the largest to the smallest, and there are countless data on their bodies that show their strength and strength according to the type of caste they absorb the vitality, and the imperial envoy swordsmanship...... With these data, those with high mental arithmetic ability will feel more by Xuanyuan disciples with strong divine sense, and those with low mental arithmetic ability and weak divine consciousness will feel less, and on top of this data, there are several instructions.

"Prologue one, dove one, four, sixteen, sword light hell, six, seven, nine, eleven. ”

"Prologue six, dove three, eight, nine, seventeen, Jian Xinhui, four, eight, twelve, sixteen. ”

Preface 1 and sequence 6 are the sequence numbers of this sword dove small array attacking the opponent, the smaller the number, the more the first target. The first sequence is the first target.

Doves one, four, sixteen. Dove three, eight, nine, seventeen, is the sword dove large array, split into a small array number, is to cooperate with their own small array attacker enemy of the same sword formation.

Behind the Sword Light Hell, Six, Seven, Nine, Eleven. Jian Xinhui, four, eight, twelve, sixteen. It is the sword number, which indicates what sword technique to use to attack the enemy in front of you.

In an instant, according to this prompt, countless strong lights emitted from the scattered sword doves, and this light instantly illuminated the sky from a distance, and then countless red lights appeared, which was not red light, but in fact, the human body burst, and the blood turned into blood mist, under this sword light, the two fused, and the explosion was like a red light.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Yi Shooting Fast Sword Sect had a feeling that there were enemies everywhere, front, back, left and right. There was sword light everywhere, death everywhere, all the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples were alone, and no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape their attacks.

After the blow, the sky was extremely pure, and the three thousand Yi shot the disciples of the Fast Sword Sect, and in the blink of an eye, less than a hundred of them were still alive in the air, and the other monks were all changed by this battle formation, exploded, and turned into blood mist.

This is the power of the collective, the power of unity, and it is by virtue of this strength that mankind has become what it is today.

(To be continued)