"Whew!"

"Whew!"

All of a sudden, under the sky, there were divine beasts shuttling, as fast as lightning, scales and claws flying, and the cold light of the Dao Dao actually shrouded the void in all directions. A radius of several zhang, all of them are endless light. Every cyclone swept in, like a wolf pounced on the moon, and its scarlet and blood-colored claws revealed an incomparably strong force.

Dancing Butterfly and Black Tiger were taken aback, originally Zhang Ziyu was holding a sword and shuttling through the formation laid by the divine beast, and he was still at ease. And now the shape has changed suddenly, and the formation of the divine beast is unpredictable, and the sound is continuous, flickering with light, suppressing all the sword waves stirred up by Zhang Ziyu.

"Ziyu!" the dancing butterfly shouted, the jade step out, rolled up her sleeves and shook, and Fu Xiqin then crossed the void like a picture scroll, and she snapped her fingers out, and it sounded. The feather coat fluttered, and under the strokes of the qin, the spiritual power in the dantian surged slightly, and along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, a lot of spiritual energy was radiated.

Because the dancing butterfly is originally composed of a few immortal bodies, the method of cultivation is also an immortal path. Encountering a place full of aura like Butterfly Valley is like a dry land meeting Ganlin, and it suddenly has vitality. Originally, I didn't realize it, but when I saw that Zhang Ziyu encountered the attack of the divine beast formation, in a hurry, I wanted to urge the remnants of the spiritual power in the dantian to sacrifice the Xiqin to help Zhang Ziyu.

As he flew up, Fu Xiqin also belonged to the ancient gods and had some spirituality. encountered the aura gushing out of the butterfly valley, and it stimulated an incomparably powerful aura, and the slightest aura surged, condensed in the body of Fuxiqin.

When the dancing butterfly plucked the strings, the clear sound of the piano was played, and it turned into sound waves, like sharp knife light, cutting towards the divine beasts under the divine beast array.

"Boom!"

Earth-shattering, the sword shadow reappeared, and Zhang Ziyu re-emerged from under the divine beast formation. The blade of the sword was like the wind, sweeping away the divine beast under the block, and he even rose in the air, took a leap, and rode straight up with the force of an upward rush.

Nine Heavens Sword Lan, surging in the sky.

The mythical beasts are flying, and the fairy qin is falling.

Once the famous sword broke through the void, a fairy sound penetrated the nine heavens.

The five elements resist the wind and the beast is mighty, and the Taiji is boundless and strange.

The dancing butterfly laughed lightly, although it absorbed a lot of the surrounding aura, but it was still relatively small. It is difficult to play at her normal level, but the sound waves played by playing the Fuxi qin can also help Zhang Ziyu.

Between the dark canyons, the sound of the piano is ethereal. The sword shadow transformed, striking these eager divine beasts and fleeing privately. But it's not that the Divine Beast Formation has been broken. Because these divine beasts are worthy of being ancient divine beasts, although they were scattered by Zhang Ziyu's swordsmanship, they quickly regrouped again. And every time the formation is changed, it is gradual, and even this formation is becoming more and more complicated.

The black tiger rode on the back of a sweaty BMW, and under the canyon, it was impossible to see the sky above clearly. I don't know if Zhang Ziyu and Wudie are sure to defeat these divine beasts, so I have to wait for the end of the qiē with some apprehension.

But after about half an hour, I still saw the figure of the divine beast hovering over the canyon, and the sword shadow flashed from time to time.