The Heavenly Immortal Sound kept attacking the soul consciousness of the One-Handed Crazy Sword, "Poof!" After the One-Handed Crazy Sword was attacked by the Heavenly Immortal Sound, it opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the four evil spirit beasts suddenly became a third-third, and their strength also decreased by three percent.

Dongfang Hancui felt that the pressure was reduced, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and the demon screamed and accelerated the offensive in his hand!

The eyebrows of the one-handed mad sword were tightly twisted together, and his face was full of anger, this kid's divine power far exceeded his expectations, and he actually blocked the attacks of the four evil spirit beast formations in a row.

This made his expression a little bitter, it seemed that he couldn't kill this kid without fighting hard to lose his vitality.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth, and another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and after absorbing the blood mist, the black tiger raised his head and roared, the aura on his body became more and more tyrannical, and the two front paws slapped, and suddenly countless claw shadows appeared, dense, accompanied by the sound of "snorting" to break the air, and threw off the rotten bone demon python and shot towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed, he didn't have time to think about it, and with a flick of his fingers, a small heavenly tribulation thunder from the Jin family's business name was thrown towards the black tiger.

"Boom!", the entire space was stirred with spiritual power, and the surrounding sand and rocks were flying, and the mountains collapsed and cracked.

"Good boy! "From the smoke came the scolding of the one-handed sword.

Looking at the black tiger in the field anymore, Yuwen Zhouyuan was also embarrassed by the aftermath of the explosion just now, but fortunately he was not injured!

The one-handed mad sword was several times more embarrassed than Yuwen Zhouyuan, his clothes were torn, blood was still flowing from his body, his face was extremely white, and his chest kept rising and falling......

It seems that at this time, the one-handed mad sword has become the end of the crossbow!

"Take advantage of your illness, I want your life!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his hand to give an order to the Rotten Bone Demon Python, and the Rotten Bone Demon Python immediately rushed towards the one-handed mad sword.

With the disappearance of the Black Evil Tiger, the Four Evil Spirit Beast Formation was broken, and the pressure on Yuwen Zhouyuan and Dongfang Hancui was greatly reduced, and the two of them attacked the other three beasts with their intention sword.

The five-colored divine dragon in the air also roared and launched a counterattack!

At this time, the five-colored divine dragon faced the fire sparrow, and the fire sparrow was transformed by the natal magic weapon of the one-handed mad sword, and if it was destroyed, the mind of the one-handed mad sword would definitely be greatly affected, and most of them would be seriously injured immediately.

"Hurry!" the five-colored divine dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of water several zhang long and the thickness of a bucket.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and the firefinch belongs to fire, and these water columns happen to be its nemesis.

When the firesparrow saw it, it naturally didn't make a hard connection, and its wings fanned out to dodge, but the previous water column had shot from another direction.

The fire sparrow had no choice but to take shape, a layer of bright red shield appeared on the surface of the body, the eyes of the five-colored divine dragon showed a mockery, the dragon claws stretched out, and gently grabbed at the water column above his head.

With a snort, the column of water moved in front of the trapped firesparrow, and turned into a huge water net, enveloping it without hesitation.

The water vapor surged, mixed with the angry roar of the holy beast, but it was soon drowned out by the louder sound of the dragon's groan.

Seeing this scene, the one-handed mad sword's face changed greatly, his hands pinched, and he was about to perform other secret methods, but suddenly his body shook, his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, his face was pale and bloodless, and just now he felt that the divine sense between himself and Zhu was suddenly cut off.

With a move of the five-colored divine dragon, the water net flew back, and the original was empty, where was there still a shadow of a firebird.

The one-handed mad sword was full of anger, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of smiles, although the other party's four spirit sword formations were extremely powerful, he and the five-colored divine dragon hand were still a little stronger.

Two of the four demon beasts were destroyed, and the remaining two were not to be feared.

At this time, the Rotten Bone Demon Python also attacked in front of the one-handed mad sword, this puppet is the initial strength of the true master, if the one-handed mad sword is in its heyday, he can fight one or two, but at this time he is definitely not an opponent.

The one-handed mad sword was horrified, and he had a retreat in his heart, and if he continued to fight, he would not have the slightest opportunity to take it, and it was not too late for the gentleman to report ten years, and this account today will be calculated in the future.

This person is also a generation of heroes, even if he makes a decision, there will be no slightest drag, with a wave of his hand, the body of the evil spirit turtle and the gluttonous immediately burst out with a bright white light, and then burst open with a bang, and re-decompose into dozens of flying swords.

These flying swordfish swam into his cuffs. Then the one-handed sword turned around and turned into a white light, escaping in the direction of the east.

Yuwen Juyuan's face sank. Reach out and slap it on the storage bag. A flash of gold. A talisman appeared in front of him.

This talisman is about the size of a palm, shining with golden light, it is quite extraordinary at a glance, this thing is the spirit talisman that saved that Qiao Xinxin when he was in Wancaomen, and he gave himself.

Over the years, Yuwen Zhouyuan has not been used, because he found that although the spiritual power of this talisman is large, the requirements for the time of application are relatively high, and the cultivation was not enough before, but now the cultivation is enough, and it can also be used to hurt the enemy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan realized that this spirit rune was extremely rare, and its power was so great that it could almost be compared to the blow of a monk in the early stage of the Meizhen Master.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has been reluctant to use it, and he is preparing to use it to save his life at a critical moment, and now he naturally feels a pain in his flesh.

But there is no way that the one-handed mad sword cannot be left, and with this person's talent, it is not impossible to advance to the true master stage.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to leave such a strong enemy for himself, and the danger must be strangled in the cradle.

Therefore, after a slight hesitation, Yuwen Zhouyuan sacrificed the spirit rune, and when he exhaled, this talisman burned without wind, turning into a golden ball of light the size of a skull, suspended above Yuwen Zhouyuan's palm.

The golden light flickered, exuding an astonishing aura, and a wisp of murderous aura flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, releasing his divine sense, locking the one-handed mad sword.

"Break!" With Yuwen Zhouyuan's soft shout, a crescent-shaped light blade shot out from it, with a diameter of about zhang and an incredible speed, almost just leaving his hand, it shot out a distance of more than a thousand zhang.

The one-handed mad sword also has a powerful divine sense, and after his face sank, he had already sensed the danger, and he didn't have time to think about swinging his sleeve robe, and more than ten sword lights shot out, wanting to block it.

Of course, it would have been better to be able to destroy that strange light blade, but it backfired, that color light blade was almost indestructible, and more than ten sword lights were like paper paste, and they were cut into a little starlight at once.

The one-handed mad sword was shocked, and his hand reached for the storage bag, as if he wanted to take out some treasure, but the sudden change occurred, and the speed of the light blade was nearly doubled in an instant.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

"Whoosh ......" collided with the talisman aura of the one-handed mad sword, and the aura was full of light, and then he saw the rain of blood in the sky, and the one-handed mad sword was stopped and cut in two pieces.

It was also his bad luck, the strength of the one-handed mad sword would not have fallen so quickly, but he never dreamed that this light blade would have such an amazing power, almost comparable to the blow of a True Master Monk.

His eyes widened with anger, his face was still in disbelief, and a fist-sized turquoise ball of light appeared above his head, and he wanted to flee in a panic.

Eliminate the evil, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally will not let go of the one-handed sword of the Yuan Shen, he stretched out his hand and threw out the soul bead, the soul bead turned into a black light and chased forward, and after circling around the light group, it was rolled back into the soul bead.

Yuwen Juyuan hit a huge operation, and the storage bag of the one-handed mad sword was taken back.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not sure what will be inside, but with this guy's supernatural cultivation, it will definitely be worth a lot of money, and Yuwen Zhouyuan is happy to have it in his pocket.

When he turned around, he saw Dongfang Hancui looking at him with a surprised face, his eyes full of incredulity.

How strong is the one-handed mad sword, Dongfang Hancui is very clear, the two of them also fought just now, and he is just struggling to support it, until Chu Donghan's uncle once said that even if he wants to clean up this thief, it will take a lot of effort.

However, her younger brother of the Celestial Yuan killed him! Although Shibei should be impressed for three days, the change in less than two years has also been a little bigger.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and took the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Immortal Array, the Rotten Bone Demon Python, and the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, and then raised his head and looked at Dongfang Hancui.

I haven't seen it in the past two years, and the oriental cold style is still the same, and even more beautiful and moving than before.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like snow, gestures, and a dusty temperament, and the temperament of the "blissful life and death" in the body at that time is simply like two people.

"Thank you, Brother Zhouyuan, for helping in time, otherwise my sister may have been wiped out. Dongfang Hancui stepped forward and grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand.

"Sister, it's too polite for you to say that, you are my person, I won't save you. Yuwen Zhouyuan held the soft water of Dongfang Hancui, and said affectionately in his eyes, but at this time, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he wanted to take care of Dongfang Hancui.

For a while, both of them spoke again, and a faint layer of red glow appeared on Dongfang Hancui's face.

"I haven't seen it for two years, and Brother Zhouyuan's supernatural powers have improved to this point, and my sister is here to congratulate Brother Zhouyuan. Dongfang Hancui gave a haircut and broke the deadlock first, with a look of disgust and joy on his face.

"Thank you, my brother is just a fluke, so after cultivating for the big advance, I came all the way east to find my sister, but I didn't expect to meet here, it's really pitiful. Yuwen Juyuan replied.

As he spoke, he released his divine sense, sensed the surroundings and said, "Sister, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, we still have to find another way to reminisce about the past." ”

"Good. "Dongfang Hancui naturally has no objections, the fight just now is so earth-shattering, it must have made all forces pay attention here.

"Dragon!" Yuwen Juyuan shouted to the five-colored divine dragon in the sky.

"Yes!" replied the five-colored dragon.

"Let's go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said as he pulled Dongfang Hancui's jade hand, and the two jumped onto the back of the five-colored divine dragon, and the five-colored divine dragon flew forward with a shake of its body.

Dongfang Hancui stood beside Yuwen Zhouyuan, her face showed a look of surprise, and her lips opened slightly.

"This five-colored divine dragon is my immortal pet, and I have already cultivated in the real human stage, and now my spiritual wisdom has been opened, and it is not long before the transformation time. Dongfang Hancui will know about this matter sooner or later, so Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.