It's no wonder that Dongfang Hancui has advanced to the late stage of real life, and he will be forced into such a situation by his opponent, and it turns out that the one who shot is such a deep cultivator.

This is a middle-aged monk in his early forties, with a handsome face and a dashing demeanor. However, it is striking that he only has one hand, and the wrist-length of the other arm is severed.

Although this person had not met Yuwen Zhouyuan, he had heard of it when he was in the Dongluo River Cultivation Realm, and he was the famous one-handed mad sword of Ascending Moon City.

This person also learned from the Ascending Moon City, but the fame is far beyond the Eastern Hancui of the Burning Sun Sect, except for the two Supreme Elders of the True Master Period, it is said that they are the current city lords of the Ascending Moon City, and their cultivation is slightly inferior to him.

This person has a great reputation and is as jealous as hatred, but Yuwen Juyuan knows that he is just a hypocrite, and it can be said that this is definitely a brazen guy, but no matter what his character is, the strength of the one-handed mad sword is unquestionable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan bet that at this time, the cultivation of this one-handed mad sword was far superior to that of a monk of the same level.

It can be said that it is really tricky to deal with this one-handed mad sword!

However, after Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was cloudy several times, he gritted his teeth and was ready to make a move at any time.

Looking at Dongfang Hancui for more than a year, although her face is covered with white veil, it can be seen from the looming pair of beautiful eyes that this woman is even more delicate.

There was a faint trace of blood on the masked white veil, his hair was a little messy, and his breathing seemed short.

The one-handed mad sword also muttered a little, this Dongfang Hancui's trickiness was still above his imagination, and the few real late-stage monks he had met before were not so difficult to deal with. The cold is really powerful, and it's really not to be said.

The so-called long night dreams are too much, it is better to solve her as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will not be good if other helpers come.

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his eyes and glanced around, within a radius of several miles, there were more than ten monks, either bright or dark, fortunately, these people were not sent by the Immortal Dao Society to arrest him, but some guys who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

A ray of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the one-handed mad sword raised his hand, and a flying sword swam out of his sleeve, and in a flash, more than ten wisps of sword light were separated.

"Slash!" The one-handed mad sword shouted softly, only to see that those sword lights disappeared from the original in a flash, as if they were psychic.

Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a pang in his heart, knowing the killing move of this sword, with the current situation of his Dongfang Hancui sister, he couldn't take it at all, and suddenly he no longer hid his body, and his whole body flashed with blue light, and he had opened the shield.

And the other guys who want to see the excitement, although their strength is slightly weaker, they can be at ease on Dongguliu Island for so long, and their knowledge is also quite outstanding.

Seeing the movement of the one-handed mad sword, they all secretly screamed that it was not good, they didn't expect this one-handed mad sword to launch an indiscriminate attack, so they opened their mouths and released their respective talisman spirit weapons, ready to take this blow.

It's a pity that it's useless, the first to bear the brunt is an old monk with a white beard, this person is around the late stage of the True Yuan, although this person reacts quickly, he sacrifices a small white shield before the sword light reaches the body.

However, this thing couldn't block the blow of the magic weapon's power at all, and was easily split in half by the sword light, and the old man's head rose to the sky.

The others were all shocked, it was too late to escape at this time, their spiritual weapons turned into mortal iron under the light of the sword, falling from the sky, and they turned into a cold corpse, blood spattered five steps.

"Finally got rid of the eyesore. With a move from the one-handed mad swordsman, those sword lights flew back in front of him.

However, it suddenly changed, revealing a somewhat surprised expression: "Hey, there is another one who is not dead, you ...... You are a monk of the real life. ”

It turned out that a blue light dispersed in front of Dongfang Hancui, and after shooting down the flying sword that attacked Dongfang Hancui, a handsome young man was revealed.

"Are you Yuwen Zhouyuan of the Burning Sun Sect?" The face of the one-handed mad sword was full of shock, he and Yuwen Zhouyuan also had several relationships when they were cultivating immortals in the Dongluo River, at that time, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a mid-stage cultivation of a real person, but he had only seen it for more than a year, how could he be reduced to the early stage of a real person?

His face suddenly became gloomy, it seems that this kid must be practicing the exercise of compressing and concealing cultivation, since there is this exercise, then the other party's cultivation will definitely not be low!

On the contrary, when Dongfang Hancui saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, he was surprised and delighted, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, like a dream!

"Brother Zhou Yuan, is it really you, sister isn't dreaming, right?" Dongfang Hancui said lightly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Dongfang Hancui, suppressed the lovesickness in his heart, and said: "Sister, that's right, it's your younger brother Zhouyuan, now is not the time to catch up, it's not too late for us to talk after the one-handed mad sword is spent!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't ask the reason why the two turned against each other, in short, it was enough to help Dongfang Hancui pack up the one-handed mad sword, and if he dared to bully his own woman, he had to be prepared to be abused.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeve robe flicked, and the soul sound heavenly sword came out of his hand, and as the flying sword flew out, the sound of heavenly sounds immediately filled the entire space, and the surroundings instantly seemed to become a fairyland.

Genshin magic weapon, and it's also a sound attack type!

The face of the one-handed mad sword suddenly became ugly, originally he wanted to be clever and eloquent, it was best for this real-life teenager to remain neutral, but he didn't expect Yuwen Zhouyuan to attack him without asking for a reason.

The one-handed mad sword was shocked and angry, and with a finger that he didn't even think about, the sword light suspended in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he rushed towards the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword.

Several white cold rays intertwined, and then those sword lights turned into nothingness, this kind of divine power was extremely sharp, but in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan's Yuan Shen magic weapon, it was vulnerable.

The one-handed mad sword was moved, and with a flick of ten fingers, several sword lights shot out, and then exploded with a "bang", turning into thousands of silk threads, and shooting towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

I didn't expect this one-handed mad sword to be cultivated to such a point!

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but have a little admiration for the one-handed mad sword, this kind of spell, recorded in the Creation Chaos Technique, is extremely powerful in the way of the sword, but it is extremely difficult to practice.

Usually those who practice are old monsters in the True Master Period, and those in the True Master Stage Monks will be in the True Master Period, and there is no one in ten thousand.

Fortunately, the one-handed mad sword turned into silk threads is just sword light, if he can cultivate the natal flying sword to such a point, then Yuwen Zhouyuan can only flee in the wilderness.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body was full of green light, and the "Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword" and "Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword" quickly flew out, and these two swords quickly formed the "Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation" with the original Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword.

As soon as the sword formation was formed, the red light flickered, and what was even more strange was that there were countless golden runes flowing on the sword array.

After a quick turn, the sword array turned into several zhang in size, blocking in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

There was a clanging sound, and the silk threads transformed by the sword light had already shot out on it, and although the sword array was trembling, the defense was still as solid as an iron wall.

The face of the one-handed mad sword became ugly, and at the wave of the sleeve of the severed hand, dozens of small swordfish swam out, all of which were only inches in size, but the aura exuded from it was terrifying.

So many flying swords!Yuwen Zhouyuan has gone through twists and turns since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and his knowledge is far above that of cultivators of the same level, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

As we all know, the materials of magic weapons are extremely rare, and they need to be cultivated with the primordial spirit in the body in order to increase their power, so even if the monk enters the real life stage, there is only one natal magic weapon.

Of course, some masters with rich net worth or amazing magical powers will also have some ordinary magic weapons as support.

Yuwen Zhouyuan now has three Yuan Shen magic weapon flying swords, which is already rare.

I didn't expect this one-handed mad sword to spew out dozens of flying swords in one breath, although these flying swords are not Yuan Shen magic weapons, but they are clearly his natal magic weapons!

The name of the one-handed mad sword is indeed not simple, and Yuwen Zhouyuan finally realized the weight contained in this name.

Although this person has not been promoted to a true master, he is so strong that he must be a master among the peak masters of the real life period that he has seen.

In fact, the two of them are fighting with the same idea, and they both want to solve the opponent quickly.

Dongfang Hancui's face also changed color, didn't this one-handed sword thief do his best when he did it himself?

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised in his heart, there was nothing to be afraid of, it was a true master-level old monster like the Great and Small Emerald Islands, didn't he escape from them, what is the one-handed mad sword at the peak of a real person?

After a little hesitation, Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and patted it on the storage bag, and took out the phoenix wings gilded boring, and the other hand buckled several spirit runes, which had been refined before.

The one-handed mad sword swallowed a mouthful of saliva, there are so many Yuwen Zhou Yuan magic weapons, it has reached the point where he is breathtaking, this kid not only has Yuan Shen magic weapons, but also as many as three, and all of them are offensive and defensive, and the best thing is that they can also form a sword formation.

He could sense the formation of the three-talent sword formation, and the defense power could not be broken through with his strength, and if he was trapped in the sword formation, the power of the attack would definitely make him injured!

In addition to being surprised, he was also greedy, if he could kill this young man, all the treasures on his body would be his own.

However, this person is also a generation of heroes, the more he has such thoughts, the more calm he becomes, he also sees that Yuwen Zhouyuan is not easy to mess with, so he will stabilize his position first.

The unhurried hands of the one-handed mad sword were closed, and a few magic tricks were played, and after those flying swords absorbed spiritual power, they suddenly swelled, and after a few breaths, they turned into a three-foot green blade with a cold handle, and slowly rotated around the one-handed mad sword, as if it was some kind of formation.

With such a momentum, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't dare to take risks easily, and tried to test first.

The mana flowed, and the spirit rune in his hand was sacrificed, and it spontaneously combusted without wind, and then turned into dozens of fireballs the size of a basin, and smashed down towards the other party.

The one-handed mad sword snorted, and pointed at the flying sword in front of him, buzzing. Immediately, seven or eight cold rays of light broke through the air, met the fireball, and then easily extinguished it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, these magic weapons of the one-handed mad sword are really not small, and the seals in his spirit runes are all mid-level spells, but they can't hurt the other party in the slightest.