Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In mid-air, a flying sword was like a stream of light, shuttling among the crowd. The sound of collision of spiritual arts came and went, and the battlefield was in chaos.
In the collision and fight with the Great Shang Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty was able to reverse the situation and suppress the opponent in momentum. The main reason was because Su Zimo rushed to the front, killed Duan Mingda, and attracted the Great Shang Dynasty. Most of the attention.
In fact, Ji Yaoxue and others had just escaped from the blood centipede, and they were already exhausted after running for a long time.
With the addition of the Daxia Dynasty, Ji Yaoxue and others faced a precarious situation.
Guo Yi, the six-vein foundation-building monk of the Great Xia Dynasty, immediately set his sights on Piaomiao Peak Ji Chengtian.
After all, Ji Chengtian is a Five Meridian Foundation Builder, and is proficient in the three secret arts of Piaomiao Peak. His body skills are flexible, and his sword skills are agile and elegant, which is quite tricky.
As soon as Guo Yi took action, all his spiritual flying swords came out, bursting into a violent attack, trying to kill Ji Chengtian as soon as possible.
Uh-huh!
A ray of rainbow light flashed across, piercing Ji Chengtian in mid-air.
Guo Yi's skill in wielding a sword, coupled with his strong spiritual power, allowed him to fly his sword very fast, and was not weaker than Ji Chengtian, who had practiced the misty sword technique.
Ji Chengtian's expression changed.
If he were in full strength, he could try to avoid this sword with his ethereal wings.
But now, when he felt the edge of the sword energy, it was too late to dodge. He could only wave his sleeves and robe, turn the sword body, and block the incoming rainbow light.
when!
Two flying swords were revealed, wrestling with each other, the blades clashing, sliding slowly, making a heart-breaking sound, and sending out a stream of sparks.
Although Ji Chengtian's flying sword was a top-quality flying sword given by Su Zimo.
But in terms of cultivation level, he is weaker than Guo Yi, and coupled with his weak physical strength, he will definitely be at a disadvantage in such a fight.
And Guo Yi's flying sword is a little weird, and it is a little different from ordinary flying swords. It is a three-pronged sword.
The three-pronged sword has two gaps, which can clamp flying swords, long knives and other weapons.
At this time, Ji Chengtian's flying sword was locked by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword. The sword buzzed and trembled, but he could not break free no matter what.
"hey-hey!"
Guo Yi sneered, six spiritual veins looming under his clothes, and his spiritual power surged like a river, suddenly erupting.
With a clang, Ji Chengtian's top-quality flying sword was twisted hard by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword. It flew away on the spot and fell to the ground not far away.
The three-pronged sword stabbed smoothly.
In a hurry, Ji Chengtian quickly flapped his misty wings and dodged to one side, but he was still half a step too slow.
With a pop, a wound as deep as the bone was cut on his shoulder, and blood flowed profusely. The ethereal wings behind him were also pierced by a sword and shattered on the spot.
boom!
Ji Chengtian fell heavily to the ground, sweating from the pain, gritted his teeth, and groaned.
"Senior Brother Ji!"
The little fat man and others exclaimed.
Whoosh!
The three-pronged sword came after him and stabbed Ji Chengtian in the head.
"ah!"
The little fat man roared angrily, threw away the monk beside him, picked up a huge ax, rounded his arm, and slashed hard on the three-pronged sword.
when!
The three-pronged sword was filled with aura, the sword trembled, and the giant ax flew away in an instant.
The little fat man only built the foundation of three veins, which was three levels different from Guo Yi. In terms of strength, he was no match for Guo Yi. If he had been practicing for a long time, the giant ax would have been released with just this one move.
Even so, the little fat man's tiger's mouth was still cracked open and dripping with blood.
Uh-huh!
Several talismans fell in front of Ji Chengtian and suddenly shattered, revealing layers of barriers. However, Leng Rou took the opportunity to take action and spilled several talismans.
Click, click, click!
The three-pronged sword pierced several barriers in succession before stopping.
Ji Chengtian also took the opportunity to leave the place and was temporarily out of danger.
"I don't have many talismans left."
Leng Rou said in a low voice
There were only a dozen monks left in Dazhou, and almost all of them except Su Xiaoning were injured. They were surrounded by the Daxia Dynasty and were already stretched thin.
At this moment, three loud noises resounded throughout the sky and earth, not far away in the air!
Many monks subconsciously followed the sound and saw another six-meridian foundation builder Jiang Yu, who was cut by Su Zimo's sword and fell from mid-air!
hiss!
The monks present changed their colors in shock.
If Duan Mingda died, he could only blame himself for being careless and underestimating the enemy.
So, Jiang Yu's death is enough to prove Su Zimo's strength!
A three-line foundation builder actually killed two six-line foundation builders in succession. This was not a simple coincidence, it was a mistake.
In mid-air, Su Zimo felt the changes in the situation, turned around slowly, and swept his cold eyes across the battlefield.
"Daxia Dynasty, you are really looking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Zimo had already dragged a huge scarlet blood-tempered sword, flapped his wings, and rushed over, directly into the camp of Daxia King's City!
The crowd instantly exploded and boiled!
Su Zimo killed two Six-Pulse Foundation Builders in succession, with overwhelming momentum. The murderous intent condensed in his body almost turned into substance, exuding a strong bloody smell. Who dares to challenge him
No one dares to look into those deep eyes!
boom!
A Daxia monk stood in the air with a flying sword. He couldn't dodge and was knocked away by Su Zimo. He fell on the spot before he could make a sound.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had arrived in front of Guo Yi.
call!
The blood-tempered sword fell from the sky, and the huge blade seemed to tear the void apart. It was as powerful as a landslide and unstoppable!
Guo Yi looked ugly, waved his hands, and quickly controlled the three-pronged sword to be placed under the blade.
when!
The swords clashed, and the gap in the three-pronged sword clamped the blood-tempered sword!
Guo Yi's eyes lit up, his spiritual power was running wildly, his six spiritual veins were flashing with endless spiritual light, and his dantian was already aching.
"As long as this blood-tempered knife is thrown away, this Su Zimo has nothing to fear!"
In Guo Yi's view, this perfect spiritual weapon was definitely the main reason why Su Zimo exploded with such terrifying combat power.
"Get out of here!"
Guo Yi shouted loudly.
"Withdraw?"
Su Zimo smiled coldly, the blood in his body was rolling, and his spiritual power was circulating. The five spiritual patterns on the blade shone with divine light, and the blood glow skyrocketed, like a bloody sun shining with radiance!
Zhengzhengzheng!
The three-pronged sword may collapse at any time under the suppression of the blood-tempered sword, and the aura on the sword flickers on and off.
"broken!"
Su Zimo let out a long roar, twisted his arm, and the blade trembled.
Kaka!
The three-pronged sword let out a cry, cracks appeared on the sword, and it collapsed on the spot!
Guo Yi was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He quickly stepped back and his eyes wandered, falling on a monk from the Great Zhou side.
When Jun Hao saw this scene, his pupils shrank.
Misstep!
Su Zimo's terror has far exceeded his expectations!
If this person doesn't die, they will be defeated this time!
Even if he could escape, his vitality would be severely damaged and he would be unable to compete with other forces for treasures on the ancient battlefield.
Although Su Zimo is strong, in Jun Hao's view, as long as he is a human being, he must have weaknesses.
As long as he can find his life gate, he can kill him with one blow!
Jun Hao narrowed his eyes, glanced at Su Xiaoning next to him, and his eyes flickered.