Behind Yuan Wenchao, thousands of flying swords smashed directly towards No. 17 and No. 18.

In fact, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Shushan Sword Sect is guided by the sword intent cultivated, and then based on a little spiritual power, the Ten Thousand Swords are directly formed into a sword formation against the enemy, which is generally a means used by the high realm against the people of the low realm.

Yuan Wenchao thought at first that the seventeenth and eighteenth were the existence of the realm comparable to his own, so he was a little careful in his heart, and when he found out that the eighteenth was just using the fake pill to urge a body of ability, he realized that these two bloodline people looked strong, but in fact, they were just strong outside.

With a hand of ten thousand swords, the faces of No. 17 and No. 18 showed a very strong look of horror.

In the blink of an eye, Seventeen and Eighteen were overwhelmed by ten thousand swords.

Seeing that the two of them were overwhelmed by ten thousand swords, Yuan Wenchao also took it for granted that the matter was over, and raised his feet and prepared to find Zhao Qianqiu.

But at this moment, it was a sudden change, and a small round bullet shot directly from behind Yuan Wenchao.

When Yuan Wenchao felt the bullet flying, it was too late, and the bullet hit his shoulder directly and stuck on his collarbone.

Yuan Wenchao turned to look, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that this bloodline person could still survive under his Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

saw that it turned out to be No. 17 who used his entire body to resist the damage of Wan Jian Jue and protect No. 18.

No. 18's face was full of blankness, but one finger turned into the muzzle of the gun, and he shot Yuan Wenchao directly.

Just when Yuan Wenchao wanted to use his spiritual power to eject the bullet from his body, as soon as the bullet touched the spiritual energy, it instantly dissolved!

Yuan Wenchao only felt dizzy for a while, and it was difficult to control himself.

"Can the anesthetic bullet take effect only if it is exposed to aura?" Yuan Wenchao only understood at this time, but it was already a little late.

At this time, No. 17's body pierced by Ten Thousand Swords recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, No. 17 recovered as before, standing beside No. 18 and looking at Yuan Wenchao coldly.

Although the refining techniques of No. 17 and No. 18 were rough, the corpses they used were extremely strong, and more importantly, there were some methods that were not immortal cultivators in the refining process of these two bloodline people, which was the most important reason why Yuan Wenchao misestimated the strength of the two sides!

"Technology?" Yuan Wenchao thought of the somewhat magical secular technology and smiled bitterly, at this moment Yuan Wenchao could only use Qingfeng to support his body, his eyes were dizzy, and his hand was in the storage ring in his sleeve, and he felt out an antidote pill.

Seeing this, No. 18 turned another finger into the muzzle of the gun, and "bang" was shot again!

Yuan Wenchao's wrist was hit, and immediately blood flowed, and the pill also fell to the ground!

No. 17 and No. 18 walked slowly towards Yuan Wenchao.

Yuan Wenchao looked at the two people who were approaching, and sweat the size of a bean flowed down his face.

At the moment, in the passage on the right.

Zhao Qianqiu crawled out of the metal wall, looking at the smiling monster in front of him, but his heart was slightly depressed.

"Don't show this look! You will be my most perfect work! You should feel honored and happy!" Yuan Danqing's face was dark at the moment, but his eyes were still full of whites, and the whiteness was chilling!

Zhao Qianqiu was blown away with one blow, realizing the gap in strength between the two, and he didn't plan to fight hard with this guy who was five big and three thick, so he directly attached his divine sense to the Sun Yao Sword, and shouted softly: "Imperial Sword Technique!"

The sunshine of the sword was great, and it flew directly towards Yuan Danqing.

When Yuan Danqing saw the Sunyao Sword, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and he didn't take it hard, and he dodged the flying spurs of the Sunyao Sword very quickly.

Although the Sunyao Sword missed with one blow, it was like a ghost, and it quickly followed.

"Sword cultivation?" Yuan Danqing dodged several times, but found that this sword was ghostly, and it was difficult to get rid of, and finally understood that Zhao Qianqiu was not using any magic at the moment, but a means of sword cultivation to use the sword!

"At this moment, you can't use the Earth Escape Technique!" Yuan Danqing is completely corpsed at the moment, but there is no way to use the technique.

Zhao Qianqiu knew that the sword technique could only be delayed for a while, and at this moment, seeing that this black corpse monster was invulnerable, he wanted to use the thunderbolt that his uncle gave him, but at this moment, the area was narrow, if he threw out that thunderbolt, it was estimated that the entire underground laboratory would collapse!

"Under normal circumstances, after the Ancient Corpse Refining Dao transforms itself into a corpse, there will definitely be a cover door, as long as the cover door is broken, his corpse transformation and cultivation will disappear in an instant!" Donghuang Zhong said again.

"Cover the door?" Hearing Donghuang Zhong's words, Zhao Qianqiu thought about it, sure enough, this corpse looks strong, but it has a weakness like the hard qigong in the martial arts novels he reads.

At this time, Yuan Danqing suddenly grew a bone spur in his hand, and directly shook the Sunyao Sword away.

Zhao Qianqiu's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "It's not good!"

I saw that Yuan Danqing was extremely fast, and instantly rushed to Zhao Qianqiu's face, stretched out one hand, directly grabbed Zhao Qianqiu's head, and lifted Zhao Qianqiu up.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yuan Danqing said with a sinister smile on his face, "I pinch your head, I don't believe you still have the energy to go to the sword!"

But Zhao Qianqiu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth at this time, and Yuan Danqing showed a trace of puzzlement on his face.

The next moment, Zhao Qianqiu's ten Dao platforms were shocked, and his own spiritual power directly shook Yuan Danqing in an instant.

The Sun Yao Sword returned to Zhao Qianqiu's hand, and Zhao Qianqiu shouted lightly: "Three strikes of heavenly fire!"

Yuan Danqing was shocked by Zhao Qianqiu's spiritual power, and even the Dao platform was almost shattered, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "It is also a foundation building realm, how can his spiritual power be so powerful?"

At this time, Zhao Qianqiu stood up to the void with three fiery red sword qi, and the sword qi suddenly broke through the air.

Seeing this, Yuan Danqing did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, and let the three sword qi slash on him, and the whole person rushed forward directly, shouting that he was about to tear Zhao Qianqiu apart.

Zhao Qianqiu's figure retreated slightly at this moment, and he shouted in a low voice: "Condensation!"

The three sword qi that had gradually dissipated gathered together again at this moment, suddenly turning into an even greater crimson arc, and swirling towards Yuan Danqing.

Yuan Danqing felt the fierce sword qi behind him, but he hurriedly turned around, his arms crossed in front of him.

Zhao Qianqiu didn't let go of this opportunity at this time, picked up the Sunyao Sword, and stabbed Yuan Danqing's body.

Donghuang Zhong suddenly reminded at this time: "My emperor's heir, this monster is three inches above the spine!"

Yuan Danqing also seemed to be aware of Zhao Qianqiu's movements, but a face appeared in the back of his head, and a white bone sword erupted from his mouth!

Zhao Qianqiu didn't care about it at the moment, and he wanted to burn all the jade!