In order to write this chapter well, Ethereal changed it back and forth eight times, and finally felt that the scene and the result were better. After the change was made in the early morning, the second update on the 21st was made up in time. Because there is no network in the dormitory, you can only use a mobile phone hotspot, each time it takes forty minutes to upload, and please forgive me in terms of time, in addition, the results of this book are now bleak, and the ethereal spirit is here to ask for more support from book friends who like this book, I will try to write a better article.

"Okay, well, you dare to sneak attack me with a talisman treasure, it's really bold enough. If I can't refine your soul today, I will become a sword immortal in vain. Senior Brother Ling's face was pale, and after laughing angrily a few times, he stared at Zhang Peng, who was ten zhang away, word by word, and said coldly.

And the green tendons on his face also quickly bulged from under his white jade-like skin one after another with his angry and abnormal state of mind. The whole person became as hideous and terrifying as a demon god in an instant.

Then he didn't wait for Zhang Peng to reply, his white jade-like hands turned like wheels. Then the colorful spiritual light changed with his decision, flashing at his fingertips like flowing water, looking fairy and dreamy.

And as the spell continued to be cast, the entire heaven and earth suddenly heard the sound of sword roaring, and then tens of thousands of three-foot qi swords appeared out of thin air within the three zhang of Senior Brother Ling. Then a powerful spiritual pressure accompanied by a violent and domineering sword qi swept away towards the surroundings in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, everything within ten feet of it turned to dust with a "rustle" sound. Even the ground that was as hard as iron was stabbed like a hornet's nest in an instant like tofu in front of this violent and domineering sword qi.

As soon as Zhang Peng heard that the other party claimed to be a sword immortal body, his heart suddenly jumped, and a very bad feeling spread in his heart. Seeing the violent and domineering sword qi and the countless three-foot qi swords just now, I suddenly felt that my mouth and tongue were dry, and cold sweat flowed. Unexpectedly, the legendary Nine Spirit Sword Body was so powerful, and this was only the beginning of the opponent's spell casting. If you don't go all out to face the battle, the slightest flaw will fall here today.

Thinking of this, he naturally refused to let the other party continue to cast the spell smoothly, and after spitting out the word "go", he pointed with his hand. Suddenly, after the silver giant sword roared, it appeared in front of Senior Brother Ling in a flash, and then slashed down.

Seeing this, the corners of Senior Brother Ling of the Heavenly Sword Sect showed a hint of sarcasm, and the decision in his hand did not stop at all. just spit out the word "unload", which was originally a giant sword that slashed down with great momentum, and the power was immediately reduced by three points, which looked extremely weird.

And before Zhang Peng could react, the word "block" came out of Senior Brother Ling's mouth again, and in an instant, the three-foot thousands of qi swords were suddenly connected, forming a wall of Sen Ran Sword that was more than half a zhang thick above his head.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", the giant sword slashed into the sound of the sword wall without any fancy fancy, and then the silver aura in the air flourished, and the two sides were deadlocked. Seeing this, Senior Brother Ling's already angry face suddenly distorted, he didn't expect that the other party would be on par with his body protection sword and shield with just one rune treasure.

And Zhang Peng was even more surprised, he originally thought that although he couldn't do anything with the other party with his high-grade talisman treasure, he should still be able to interrupt the other party's spell casting. But now, he can only compete with the qi sword derived from the opponent's exercises, which makes his face instantly turn blue and difficult to look at.

Seeing that the giant sword could not break through the opponent's defense, Zhang Peng was horizontal in his heart, commanding the giant sword to continue to attack with one hand, and patting the storage bag with the other. Suddenly, a transparent small sword carved into the shape of a real dragon immediately appeared in his other hand, and the very peculiar Shi Xiaojian's sword body was constantly surrounded by a trace of fresh wind around it, making it look extremely weird.

And this extremely peculiar little sword was the best magic weapon he got from Senior Brother Liu, the Wind Dragon Sword, but before he could stimulate it, Senior Brother Ling roared angrily:

"Give Me Town"

As soon as these words came out, the half-zhang thick Sen Ran sword wall suddenly burst into a silver light, and then turned into a huge wall with a glimpse of seven or eight zhang in the wind. With a flip of the slashed giant sword, it was pressed underneath, and then with a flash of silver light, the giant sword was pulled into the air more than ten zhang away.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng was naturally unwilling, and while increasing the spiritual power injection of the Wind Dragon Sword, he commanded the giant sword to desperately struggle to get rid of the shackles of the giant wall. But a beam of silver light swooped out from within the giant wall, and in a flash, the giant sword that was close at hand was covered in it, and then the desperately struggling giant sword instantly became still.

Before Zhang Peng could rescue the giant sword by casting another spell, the silver giant wall instantly flew up to a height of dozens of zhang, and then in a flash, it pressed down towards the giant sword with the momentum of Mount Tai. Seeing this, Zhang Peng screamed and wanted to immediately cut off the connection with the giant sword. But the speed of the giant wall was too fast, and it only slammed the body of the giant sword in the blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, the giant sword burst open, and then instantly dissipated into a little spiritual light between heaven and earth. And Zhang Peng also spurted out at the moment when the giant sword collapsed, and a mouthful of essence blood could no longer be stopped.

But at this moment, the sound of sword roaring between heaven and earth was loud, and then bursts of violent sword qi began to sweep across a radius of more than 20 zhang. And with the eight giant swords as the base, tens of thousands of three-foot qi swords roamed densely among them, filling them with nothing left, as if forming a huge sword array like a net of heaven and earth.

And this Sen Ran Sword Formation is Senior Brother Ling's life-saving killer weapon. However, I don't know if it's the will of heaven, just after he finished casting the spell, Zhang Peng was devoured by the mana because of the destruction of the rune treasure, seeing this, Senior Brother Ling naturally would not let the person in front of him live for a moment longer, distorting his pale and iron-blue face, and roared angrily:

"Give me death, Eight Desolations [***] behead";

As soon as Senior Brother Ling's words came out, the eight giant swords in his air slashed down with a shocking blow. Before it slashed to the ground, the violent and domineering sword qi and countless thousands of qi swords took a step ahead of the giant sword and wantonly recklessly all objects within a radius of thirty zhang. What was even more terrifying was the dense air sword, which almost filled every inch within the range of thirty zhang covered by the eight giant swords, and could hardly accommodate an embroidery needle.

Immediately, there was a "boom" and a shocking bang, and the eight giant swords just slowed down the qi sword in less than a breath before slashing from the air to the ground. With a sense of heaven and earth shattering, the eight giant swords finally slashed at each other at one point, leveling a radius of dozens of zhang and raising a cloud of earth-shattering dust.

Zhang Peng's clothes were in tatters, his body was incomplete, and his whole body was covered in blood almost as if he had been overridden by someone, which made people look creepy. However, before he could make a move, he immediately felt a heat in his body, coughed slightly, and immediately several mouthfuls of sperm blood spurted out of his mouth. Every time he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his face became pale, and after more than ten mouthfuls, his face suddenly became like red gold, and his eyes were scattered.

Ignoring anything else, Zhang Peng immediately took out several cyan jade bottles from the black bag in his hand, and after crushing them, several blue pills appeared in his bloody hands, and then put them in his mouth without looking. As soon as he took out the storage bag again, seventy or eighty talismans of various colors suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ignoring the body that was already seriously injured, a white light appeared between his hands, and suddenly all the colorful talismans began to flash with golden light, and then Zhang Peng's toes disappeared into the thick smoke and dust.

"This Eight Desolations [***] Slash is really not something that can be performed casually during the Qi training period, this blow alone will consume nearly all of my mana at my peak, and I must not use this technique again in the future unless I have to. This time, it was a fluke to be able to forcibly swallow two Resurrection Pills and barely display them. However, the attacks of Shanghe and Nanjun were weaker, and even so, it was more than enough to kill that kid. Dare to sneak attack me, it's really innocent, if it weren't for the treasure hunt, how would you let you die cheaply. Senior Brother Ling sat on the ground with a pale face, muttering to himself in a rough manner, but looking at his pale face and his state, it seemed that it would not be easy for him to launch such a big attack.

But just when he was still feeling angry about killing Zhang Peng, suddenly seventy or eighty zhang talismans turned into stone plates, ice picks, fire snakes, and wooden stakes and swarmed towards him.

"You're not dead yet," Senior Brother Ling screamed, and then somehow jumped up from the ground. With a quick pinching of both hands, a dense inch-long qi sword suddenly appeared within three feet of his body. Then he pointed with his hand, and suddenly the dense thin qi sword crashed into the attack of the talisman like a locust.

Suddenly, the sound of crackling sounded again, but this time it was surprisingly short, and it was quiet after just a breath. At this time, the silver flying sword in the air and the various attacks transformed by the talisman all dissipated in a flash, leaving only a blood-red talisman slowly swaying behind it.

After a breath, the blood-colored talisman flashed red, and then a mournful birdsong came out of the talisman. Then the blood-red talisman burst open, turning into a blood-colored mist as large as a foot.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the blood-red mist twisted a few times, and immediately a strangely shaped bird flew out of the blood mist with a birdsong again. As soon as this strange bird flew through the blood mist, it immediately opened its beak, and absorbed the thick blood mist into its mouth after sucking it again. Then, on the top of its bird's head, a hint of anthropomorphic satisfaction appeared.

When Zhang Peng saw this, he suddenly remembered something, his hands were pinched, and suddenly the strange bird who had no intention of fighting just now suddenly flashed with blood-red eyes and immediately glared at Senior Brother Ling.

Being glared at by this strange bird, Senior Brother Ling suddenly felt nervous, and cold sweat flowed. If he usually encounters this bird, not to mention that it is transformed by its spirit, he doesn't care about its body. But the problem now is that there is hardly a trace of mana in his body, and there are several exotic treasures in his storage bag, but those require sufficient mana and sufficient time, which is simply not suitable for him in his current situation.

The only way to survive is to hope that the other party will let him go, but this is almost impossible. However, there is no absoluteness in everything, and the other party and himself have no grudges and no hatred, but there is a fierce battle because of a real treasure. As the saying goes, money can make the ghost grind, if you exchange your few strange treasures with the other party, you will really let him go if the other party is greedy for money for a while.

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Ling was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard a cold and unusual word "kill" from the opposite side. Then a strange red bird about two feet in size shot at him in his unwilling despair eyes, and in an instant he felt a heat all over his body, followed by severe pain, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.