The knife in Yu Wenming's hand was much better than Su Yan's flying sword material, and under the collision, the sword was broken into two, Luo Zhuo and Su Yan were injured at the same time, the magic weapon was damaged, and the owner felt the same way, especially Su Yan, who was not lightly injured this time.

Yu Wenming's long knife pointed forward, the luck in the air rolled, and the thin aura between heaven and earth rushed towards him, at this time, if someone looked down from the air, they could see that on the desert island, there was a whirlpool with a diameter of thousands of meters, forming a funnel-shaped, and the lower end of the funnel was just connected to Yu Wenming's body, and he moved, which caused such a big movement, and the aura between heaven and earth was surging towards this side, looking at his posture, one move would consume the only remaining aura on the earth.

"Su Yan, is there a sword? Luo Zhuo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"It's useless, my sword grade is not as good as Yu Wenming's magic weapon. Su Yan said with some despair: "If you don't have other hole cards, let's run for our lives." ”

"Take out your sword, all. Luo Zhuo said.

Su Yan was angry, did he listen to what he said, they are obviously not Yu Wenming's opponents, and now they still have the strength to escape, if they continue to fight, the injury will be a little more serious, but they will not even have a chance to escape.

However, she still took out dozens of swords of different styles from her storage space and threw them on the ground.

Luo Zhuo didn't care about her attitude, his expression was solemn, although he could borrow Su Yan's mana for a short time, but this borrowed mana was not his own mana after all, and there were always some problems in using it, and the real sword art had to be used with his own natal true sword to exert the greatest power, these swords had not been run-in, and there was no problem in dealing with ordinary people, but when dealing with masters, the difference between a line would be very different.

Yu Wenming was gathering momentum, Luo Zhuo naturally would not sit still, Su Yan just took out the sword. Luo Zhuo had already moved, he waved his sword fingers, and a long sword flew out, the speed was even faster than the speed of sound, and stabbed towards Yu Wenming with a sonic boom, the closer the flying sword got to Yu Wenming, the slower the speed, and it seemed that a huge friction had occurred, and a series of sparks were generated in the air.

A flying sword, another flying sword. Flying out one after another, each one of them was exactly the same, and in the end, dozens of flying swords had been suspended in the air a meter away in front of Yu Wenming, and these flying swords were advancing extremely slowly.

Luo Zhuo gritted his teeth, his temples were constantly beating, and controlling so many flying swords at the same time was beyond Luo Zhuo's current ability. The divine consciousness of his Mahayana period has not disappeared, but has been imprisoned in the sea of consciousness and cannot be used, and the divine consciousness that he can use now is only a little more than that of ordinary Jindan realm monks. At the same time, it was impossible to make so many flying swords, but with the help of Su Yan's mana, he broke through the prohibition of Zhihai, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries for this.

Yu Wenming's eyes were full of mockery. As the aura converged, his blade grew brighter and brighter, but it was only a few minutes. His blade was already like the sun at noon, dazzling and unsightly, and his hand had already been raised, at this time, the flying sword controlled by Luo Zhuo was still half a meter away from him, but it couldn't get close.

Just when Yu Wenming's raised hand was about to fall, a roar suddenly sounded under the ring, and I saw that Bai Zhantang didn't know when to stand up, his appearance was very scary, the clothes on his upper body had disappeared, and he was covered with blood, the important thing was that his head was no longer a person, but a tiger head, and the white tiger hair on the tiger's head had also been dyed blood.

"Roar!" Bai Zhantang opened his mouth and roared, and the invisible shock wave rushed towards Yu Wenming, and at the same time, his feet slammed on the ground, and he soared into the air, rushing towards Yu Wenming.

"Lao Bai, don't mess around!" Luo Zhuo yelled. There are too many differences in the realm, even if he breaks through, he is definitely not the opponent of Yu Wenming.

The sound of the tiger roar came, Yu Wenming just snorted coldly, the obviously powerful tiger roar attack had disappeared and was invisible, and the move he had prepared to attack did not turn to deal with Bai Zhantang, because it was not worth it, the knife in his right hand was raised, and his left hand punched out.

Bai Zhantang was in the air, and it seemed that there was no way to dodge, but he turned over strangely, like a tiger rolling, avoiding Yu Wenming's fist.

"Luo Zhuo, let's go!" Bai Zhantang shouted, his fists turned into phantoms, and dozens of punches had already been blasted out in one breath.

"Today, no one can walk. Yu Wenming snorted coldly, blocked with one hand, blocked all Bai Zhantang's attacks, reached out, and reached out, already grabbing Bai Zhantang's neck, to the ground, and stepping on his chest with his right foot.

"Ahh

"Die. Yu Wenming snorted lightly, and the right hand holding the knife fell, and the blade like a small sun fell from the sky at an unimaginable speed, and even Luo Zhuo's eyes were shining and difficult to open.

Yu Wenming made a move, Luo Zhuo already knew that he couldn't take it, even if it was the same for him and Su Yan's cultivation, in an instant, Luo Zhuo didn't have time to think about anything, Xiu Wei worked desperately, and in an instant, he had already borrowed the aura from Su Yan's body that was equivalent to the full blow of a Mahayana monk, and then he grabbed Su Yan's wrist and threw it out.

And he himself had risen into the sky and slammed into the sun-like blade.

Su Yan didn't expect Luo Zhuo to do this, and being pulled away in an instant and looking at the aura made her react a little slow, and the person had already been thrown out from afar.

Luo Zhuo rose to the sky, the aura of his whole body came out of his body, his hands were raised high, and all his mana was concentrated above, meeting the blade of Yu Wenming. As soon as he made contact, the unstoppable force had been pressed down, and his body was instantly pressed back to the ground, clicking, and the hard stone surface shattered into powder.

All of Luo Zhuo's strength was blocked above, but it only made the speed of the blade fall a little slower, it was complicated to say, in fact, everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the blade was already about to fall on Luo Zhuo's head, splitting him in two.

Luo Zhuo roared angrily, the huge pressure made his consciousness blurred, and suddenly there was an explosion, the muscles on Luo Zhuo's body exploded, and his eyes suddenly turned purple, purple and transparent, and it looked like there was a strange beauty, thrilling.

Luo Zhuo's originally short hair had grown to a foot in one breath, and in the second breath, it increased by another foot, and the newly grown long hair turned out to be the same purple as the eyeballs, and the long hair was scattered behind his body, and his face was as cold as ice, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Luo Zhuo's hands suddenly split, and the dazzling light dared to split into two with his movements, just grazing his body and smashing to the ground, with a loud bang, two deep pits appeared on the ground.

Where the smoke and dust started, Luo Zhuo stood proudly, Yu Wenming's pupils contracted suddenly, the current situation was a little weird, with the cultivation that Luo Zhuo had just shown, it was impossible to accept his move.

Yu Wenming squinted his eyes and saw Luo Zhuo's appearance in the dust, the appearance of purple eyes and purple hair made his face change greatly, but then his nose snorted, "It turns out that the thing is on your body, but it doesn't take much effort to get it! Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise you might really be able to succeed." ”

Luo Zhuo's face didn't have any expression, it was extremely cold, he looked at Yu Wenming, he didn't like it or get angry, he stepped over, crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and instantly arrived in front of Yu Wenming, and punched out.

"Bang-" With a loud bang, Yu Wenming blocked the horizontal knife, Luo Zhuo's fist smashed right on the back of the knife, and the huge force came, and Yu Wenming took a few steps back.

As soon as he retreated, he also let Bai Zhantang out, Luo Zhuo picked his toes, Bai Zhantang's body had already flown in the direction where Su Yan disappeared, and Luo Zhuo punched again.

Yu Wenming snorted coldly, the aura in his body was running, he didn't cherish the true yuan anymore, the blade passed, and the air was cut and made a breaking sound, but after turning into purple hair, Luo Zhuo's cultivation did not increase, but his skills increased not a little bit, and every bit of power exerted the greatest effect in his hands, and Yu Wenming was completely unable to suppress him again.

If Luo Zhuo stood soberly and watched the battle, he would find that even he didn't know what he was doing now, and every move seemed to contain a wonderful reason, and Yu Wenming couldn't think of any other way to deal with it except for hard connections.

The two kept changing positions in the fight, they had already left the ring, and finally they had hit the beach, Yu Wenming was getting more and more anxious, he was willing to take the risk to come to the earth just for Hongmeng Purple Qi, he knew more than Su Yan, Luo Zhuo's current abnormal situation was obviously caused by Hongmeng Purple Qi, either he got Hongmeng Purple Qi, or he knew where Hongmeng Purple Qi was, any kind, Yu Wenming would not let him go!

He didn't expect Luo Zhuo to be so difficult, and he actually wanted to force him to use the last trick, but for the sake of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it was also worth it, Yu Wenming made a few knives to block Luo Zhuo's attack, and a palm-sized jade pendant had already appeared in his hand, and he crushed the jade pendant.

Click, with a click, as the jade pendant shattered, a bright light appeared, it was a knife light, it was impossible to describe the power of that knife light, only to see the knife light passing, the space was cut open, forming a black line.

Luo Zhuo's expressionless face appeared a trace of solemnity, but it was only a trace of solemnity, he spread his legs apart, squatted slightly, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Tear the sky!" His hands were divided, as if the canopy was torn to both sides like a curtain, the sound of glass breaking came out, and a black line appeared between Luo Zhuo's hands, spreading forward at an unimaginable speed, colliding with the knife light that cut through the space, and the mountains shook for a while. (To be continued.) )