Zhuang Wudao did not dodge or dodge, and Fang Xiaoru's heavy knife was sturdy and slashed at Zhuang Wudao's back.

But I only heard a muffled sound of 'dong', like sinking wood. The monstrous knife power disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. The sharp and incomparable blade couldn't even cut through the magnetic yuan strength around Zhuang Wudao's body.

"How is it possible if you don't break the golden body?"

Fang Xiaoru's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of ghost-like expressions. Five years ago, when he was away from the Cold Heaven Realm, Zhuang Wudao was not so perverted!

However, he didn't dare to stop his movements, and around Zhuang Wudao's body, countless flocks of fire butterflies were flying, forcing him to fly in the air and retreat.

And in front of Zhuang Wudao's body, almost the same sword strength as Fang Xiaoru, reorganized and slashed out, sweeping forward with the huge 'Dry Heaven Slashing Demon Eclipse Sun God Thunder', and the ice phoenixes formed by those 'Heavenly Frost Qi Pills' were the first to shatter in response, and a massive amount of ice mist scattered in all directions.

However, under the resistance of the flame power of the 100,000 Star Fire God Butterfly, it did not disperse. And the three ice swords, but only the sword momentum was slightly blocked, and they continued to move forward.

And just for this moment of stagnation, Zhuang Wudao's 'Thunder Fire Qianyuan' had already forcibly discharged the interference of the spiritual power turbulence and successfully summoned the thirty-six Thunder Fire Warriors.

Originally, he might not have been able to do it, but at this moment, he had already achieved the Reverse Five Elements Dao Body, and this so-called fourth-order 'Chaos Spirit Talisman' could only delay him for a moment.

The dragon shadow also shrank his pupils, but the ice and snow pagoda in his hand was even more powerful and smashed down.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, like wrought iron, and Zhuang Wudao stood in place like an iron stake, unmoving.

The magnetic element force barrier around the body fluctuated and vibrate, but all over his body was frozen by a wave of cold ice that swept in, condensing into a difficult layer of dark ice that was three feet thick.

That Fang Xiaoru didn't have time to rejoice, only to see a huge crack on the ice, and a series of 'click' sounds. Those dark ices all shattered and burst open. A series of sword shadows spilled out of it, bouncing back the three ice and snow swords that attacked, and the sword aura was sharp, forcing even the dragon shadow, who was a Jindan monk, to take a few steps back.

"The power of Vientiane! is really unbreakable golden body-"

In Long Ying's eyes, the color of surprise and stunned was even stronger, and it was difficult to fade. The power of Vientiane is the strength of Jindan monks, and even the vast majority of Jindan early and mid-Jindan cannot reach Vientiane.

And this Zhuang Wudao sword clearly surpassed the obstacle of 10,000 elephant forces, and had the strength to fight the Jindan monk head-on!

Compared to the previous one, the 'unbreakable body of King Kong' is even more surprising!

The figure of the dragon shadow was set, the foothold was not stable, and the figure of Zhuang Wudao attacked again. He was so tired that he could not support him, and he might fall into a coma and fall into a deep sleep in the next moment.

Since it can only be resolved quickly, Zhuang Wudao naturally will not have the slightest concealment.

Pseudo-unequaled, farewell to life and death!

In an instant, at least six mystical apertures around Zhuang Wudao's body were triggered at the same time, drawing the sword style, stabbing the sword style, and the big cracking stone! all of them were integrated into this 'life and death farewell', and in the sword aperture, one hundred and forty great compassion sword qi also swarmed together.

A sword pierced out, with endless black and white dead power, pointing directly at the body of the dragon shadow. As for Fang Xiaoru behind him, Zhuang Wudao completely ignored it and ignored it.

The dragon shadow snorted coldly, and immediately retreated violently. Countless ice blue colors flickered, blocking the gray sword light.

The dragon shadow also shot out hundreds of ice blue star points in a row in this breath, and after the explosion, countless snow-white mist filled the air. There are dozens more green fruits. After the explosion, some of them turned into wooden shields to cover them, and some of them turned into monstrous green vines, enveloping them.

It's not that he's only proficient in ice techniques, but that he cultivates both ice and wood. The plant seeds thrown out are also extremely peculiar. In contact with those cold mist, instead of freezing, it became more rigid and flexible.

However, Zhuang Wudao's sword can hold life and fear death, making everything 'death', and those vines and trees have decayed and withered at the slightest touch, and they will be shattered with one blow.

And those cold mist, although some of them penetrated through the magnetic element force barrier, caused a layer of ice to form around him.

However, with the blessing of Tianxuan Extreme Yuan Transformation, Zhuang Wudao was covered with 'Kun Yuan Divine Flame' all over his body, and there were 100,000 fire butterflies to protect him. These ice mists that could completely freeze the Jindan monks had very little effect on him.

The dragon shadow's complexion also changed slightly, and it couldn't be avoided in the end. The seven-layer ice tower in his hand slammed into the tip of the sword.

The sword tower slammed down, and the people around him didn't hear the slightest sound, only a large amount of dead and cold air, which overflowed and spread.

Zhuang Wudao's 'Eight Scenery Kun Thunder Sword' instantly formed a thick layer of ice, and the seven-layer ice tower in Long Ying's hand was covered with a layer of dead ashes.

And the victory or defeat of the two sides after this blow was only an instantaneous result. The 'Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword' shook and trembled, and all the ice blocks were cracked and repelled. The seven-story ice tower, but the dead ash aura that still lingers, is difficult to remove.

Making the dragon shadow's face gloomy as water, this sword at least made the magic weapon in his hand fall to the fourth layer of the law forbidden! It almost fell to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and I don't know how much work it will take to restore it in the future.

With this kind of first-grade sky-covering swordsmanship, Zhuang Wudao cultivated in the foundation realm, and after the two of them fought with all their strength this time, they actually won a game!

At this time, behind Zhuang Wudao, there was another 'sonorous' sound, and Fang Xiaoru's wolf-headed broadsword followed like a shadow, and slashed at Zhuang Wudao's body again.

But it was just Zhuang Wudao's body, and he shook slightly. The blade barely broke through the magnetic element force barrier, but it couldn't break Zhuang Wudao's Dao clothes. Not even the slightest trace was left. Instead, it was another powerful sword power, which was transferred by Zhuang Wudao to the front of him, and was brought out by the blade and slashed towards the head of the dragon shadow.

Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and the look in his eyes was even more frightened.

This Zhuang Daoist horizontal training hegemony is really to the realm of 'unbroken King Kong' as the Buddhists say!

I feel that the strength of the knife I slashed, in front of this Zhuang Wudao, is like a mosquito and fly bite, and it is not worth it at all.

No, the mosquitoes and flies can at least be nailed and pierced, but the strength of his Xiaoru's knife can't even leave a needle-sized wound on Zhuang Wudao's body.

The gap in strength between the two has come to an end!

Fang Xiaoru's gaze immediately turned red, and the sword spiraled, like a poisonous dragon, and continued to go straight to Zhuang Wudao's right ear.

All horizontal exercises must have flaws in the door, which is beyond the reach of some hegemonic true elements.

He didn't believe it, and he would never accept it, after a lapse of five years, he tried his courage and cultivated hard, but he couldn't hurt even half a penny of Zhuang Wudao!

Zhuang Wudao still didn't pay attention to it, and still slashed out with a sword. This time, it's not a farewell of life and death, but a sword slashing style!

The same is to combine several kinds of occult supernatural powers into one. The sword light is like a dragon, and the anger rushes to the bullfight, and the second-grade pinnacle-level Lianmai swordsmanship is displayed, and the power is even better than the previous 'life and death'.

The dragon shadow was not surprised, and his eyes relaxed. If it is still like the previous one-grade sky-covering sword style, he may not be able to catch it, and even if he does, he will be seriously injured. This magic weapon in his hand is in danger of being completely destroyed. The sword in front of him can be easily dealt with, could it be that Zhuang has no way and has insufficient strength?

The three ice swords slashed back, resisting the Eight Jingkun Thunder Sword. But at the moment of the confrontation, it was bounced back by the powerful sword force.

However, when the seven-story ice tower of the dragon shadow shook the blade of the sword again, the momentum of the Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword had already been slightly stagnant, and it was indeed a call that could not be continued.

While!

This time, it was a piercing sword roar from a distance, and a huge amount of Gangfeng vitality was lined up on all sides.

Zhuang Wudao was the first to refuse, and his body was thrown back, but his eyes were full of mocking smiles at the moment.

Long Ying was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that he could repel Zhuang Wudao so easily. And the next moment, he was about to flash his figure and chase forward. Suddenly, all the blood on his face faded at this moment.

At this moment in his body, nearly a hundred sword qi suddenly erupted in various meridians, causing a disorder of qi around his body. What was even more terrifying was the wound on his chest, a cloud of blood mist burst out and sprayed ten feet of land. These chaotic sword qi directly broke through his frozen power, triggering his previous old injuries.

Long Ying also understood in an instant, Zhuang Wudao's first sword just wanted to pour these strange sword qi into his body to lurk, and the second sword was to detonate these sword qi that had entered all parts of his body in one fell swoop.

From beginning to end, this Zhuang Wudao didn't expect to fight him head-on with his sword dao at all.

All of this is to trigger the sword power in his body, which was personally penetrated into his body by the Yuan Shen Monk!

"Take my life, Dragon Shadow, you may have this ability, but it's too big!"

Zhuang Wudao held the Bajingkun Thunder Sword in his hand, and swept it casually, like swatting a fly, completely shattering the spiral knife strength. Fang Xiaoru's whole person was also swept away by the huge power of this sword.

This person has indeed worked him over the years. This spiral knife strength technique not only specializes in breaking through the hegemonic body, but also makes it difficult to transform his great shift.

However, in the face of absolute strength, any skill is weak and superfluous.

At this time, he regarded Fang Xiaoru as an ant, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to it.

And immediately after, Zhuang Wudao stabbed out with another sword, but it turned into that style of 'life and death', it was still a connection, but the sword momentum was still above the first sword,

The dragon's face was bloodless, and his eyes were full of despair. I desperately tried to resist, but due to the impact of the sword power in my chest, nearly a hundred sword qi in my body interfered, but I couldn't move at all. It took a lot of effort to complete the two defensive spells, but under the sword momentum of Zhuang Wudao's 'life and death', he looked fragile.

The sword light pierced through, and at the center of the dragon shadow's eyebrows, with a slight click, a layer of dead gray color spread up and down the dragon shadow's body.

The sword power even more struck in, and with a twist in the heart of the dragon shadow, it completely cut off this person, blew up the golden pill, and the possibility of ending up together.