Shen Luo was shocked and immediately recalled the Suzaku Sword Spirit. However, at this time the Suzaku Sword Spirit had been entangled by the strange power released from the blood-colored vortex, and it was not as easy as he wanted to get out of it.
Seeing this, Shen Luo had no choice but to put his fingers together, make a sword gesture, and shout loudly.
The two Pure Yang Flying Swords behind him immediately flew up and slashed towards the Blood Wheel King Yanjia from both sides.
The latter's split chest spread out to the left and right like wings, blocking the two flying swords.
There was a sharp sound of "clang".
Two sounds like metal colliding rang out at the same time, and the Blood Wheel King Yanjia actually used his body to block the attack of the Chunyang Flying Sword.
However, at the moment the two collided, the flying sword had already circled behind him and turned into two arcs of light that shot towards Che Qingtian who was operating the Yanjia behind him.
As the flying sword approached, sword lights crossed and the two Golden Crow sword spirits turned into golden fireballs and rushed straight towards him.
Che Qingtian thought that since he didn't have Yanlie's Qingtian Inkstone and Mohun Pen, he naturally didn't dare to resist and had to move away in advance.
Shen Luo immediately seized the opportunity at this moment. He did not draw the sword in his hand outward, but pressed it downward, and then slashed upward with a wild fire.
The Vermillion Bird Sword Spirit also flew up into the sky in perfect coordination, merging with the sword light and knocking the Blood Wheel King Yanjia away.
Shen Luo was holding a long sword in his hand and was about to attack Che Qingtian again when suddenly a heavy pressure came down from above his head.
He looked up and saw a Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower shining brightly, falling towards him.
At this moment, the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower has grown into a giant of ten feet, with layers of black flames wrapped around the tower, and strong restrictive forces emanating from it.
The projection it formed has cast a confinement magic circle on the ground, trying to restrain Shen Luo.
Shen Luo quickly performed the Slanting Moon Step, with moonlight flashing under his feet, and was about to rush away. Unfortunately, the confinement formation had already taken shape, and he was stopped before he could rush out a few feet.
He frowned and waved his hands vigorously. The two flying swords that had been chasing Che Qingtian also returned at high speed, merged with the other eight flying swords behind him, and rushed into the sky.
Shen Luo did it with ease. Ten Pure Yang Flying Swords crossed each other and quickly formed a golden sword formation, heading towards the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower.
"Boom"
The sound of the two colliding was like a mountain collapsing.
The huge impact force turned into violent air waves, continuously impacting the surroundings.
Seeing this, Master Wanshui in the distance raised his hand and waved it. The Luobao Money turned into a thin yellow light and flew out, trying to knock down Shen Luo's flying sword and break his golden sword formation.
Nie Caizhu naturally would not let him succeed, and had already waved the Nine Heavens Fairy Silk to intercept him.
Master Wanshui could only curse inwardly, took back the Luobao Money, and continued to fight with him.
After just a battle, he was secretly amazed in his heart that Nie Caizhu's physique and speed were surprisingly strong. She didn't look like an ordinary disciple of Mount Putuo at all. On the contrary, she was not inferior to some Buddhist Vajra.
Nie Caizhu was limited by the magic weapons in her hands. Even though she had the advantage in her physical body, she was unable to do anything to Master Wanshui for a while, and the situation at Shen Luo's place was becoming more and more critical.